Su Yun looked at Xiao Yu with a shocked face, quite speechless, what kind of cultivation Xiao Yu is, she couldn't be clearer, no matter how high she is, she will definitely not be able to transition to the tribulation period, and the Demon Seven was cultivated by the Blood Ancestor with great effort, I heard that he has already practiced the Little Demon Fist, and there are few opponents in the entire blood clan, let alone Xiao Yu, a cultivator of the Transformation Period. This cowhide is blown up!

Li Qingyao looked at Xiao Yu with tears in her eyes, everyone felt that Xiao Yu was talking big and bragging, but she didn't think so, Li Qingyao was a person who lived with Xiao Yu, she knew that Xiao Yu was a person who valued love and righteousness, and today he was so angry for himself, she had no doubt that Xiao Yu would fight for her life.

This is the Xiaoyu she likes, no matter how many years have passed, he will always be the Xiaoyu she knows, for the sake of her beloved, she is angry and bloody, not in vain for so many years of painstaking pursuit, at this moment she feels that it is worth it, even if she dies immediately, she will die without regrets.

The Demon Seven, who came back to his senses, laughed twice, pointed at Xiao Yu and sneered, "Give me a whole corpse?"

Xiao Yu ignored the ridicule of everyone present, but still pointed at Mo Qi and repeated coldly, "Let her go immediately, otherwise you will die without a place to be buried!", his tone was indifferent, arrogant, and despised everything.

Demon Qi was so angry by Xiao Yu that he smoked, waved his hand, and ordered to the group of black-clothed people behind him, "Take him down for me! Catch him alive! Young Master Ben wants to see how he makes me die without a body!"

Dozens of Blood Clan masters immediately turned into remnants of the Dao Dao and appeared beside Xiao Yu, surrounding Xiao Yu.

"Stop, I think any of you dare to touch him?" Seeing this, Su Yun's figure shook and stood in front of Xiao Yu, angrily scolding everyone.

"Miss Seven, please get out of the way! it's Xiao Yu that we're dealing with!" a man in black in the center explained in a calm tone. This is the confidant prince beside Su Yun's grandfather Su Fengtian, and he usually loves Su Yun very much, so he naturally doesn't want to see Su Yun implicated.

"Grandpa Qi, Xiao Yu is my friend, can you let him go" Su Yun said earnestly, for this group of blood clan princes, Su Yun asked himself if he was an opponent, and wanting to fight against so many people was tantamount to using his mantis arm as a car.

"Seventh Miss! Xiao Yu is the person named by the Blood Ancestor to deal with, forgive me for being difficult to obey" Old Man Qi shook his head and replied helplessly.

Xiao Yu gently pushed Su Yun away, and whispered, "Miss Su, you retreat first, I have my own way to deal with them!"

Su Yun was quite unhappy with Xiao Yu's title, and she called herself Miss Su when she was so close. However, she also knew that this was not the time to care about this, so she obediently stepped aside, and a group of blood clan masters took the initiative to make way for her.

At the moment when Su Yun withdrew, Xiao Yu Huo Ran turned around, and one after another silver horses swept towards the surrounding blood clan masters like lightning.

Immediately, the clanging sound of the blades was mixed with screams, filling the quiet canyon.

I don't know when, there are already dozens of armored guards around Xiao Yu, all of them are strong, and they are faintly above this group of blood clan masters. After only a few rounds of confrontation, no less than ten Blood Clan masters had already died at the hands of this group of armor guards.

A group of blood clan masters were caught off guard, and there was a riot in an instant, no one expected that so many masters suddenly appeared around Xiao Yu, there were no less than ten masters in the Mahayana period alone, and each of them was so powerful that it was perverted, even the old man Qi was pressed and beaten by an old man of the fairy wind and bones on the other side, and he had no power to fight back at all.

What is the situation?Mo Qi looked at this dramatic scene with a stunned expression, and his handsome face instantly became distorted, and at this time he finally realized that he had been calculated. Demon Qi saw that dozens of blood clan masters folded more than a dozen in an instant, the number of opponents was more than his side, and all of them were extraordinary, according to this situation, within half a day, his side would definitely be wiped out, and quickly pulled Li Qingyao behind him with a cruel smile and approached Xiao Yu

"Thief Xiao! Tell your men to stop! Otherwise, I'll kill your woman!"

A black scimitar was placed on Li Qingyao's neck, and the cold breath made Li Qingyao feel in a trance for a while, and he almost lost his mind, and staggered to Xiao Yu who was pushed by Demon Qi.

"Thief, let go of Yaoyao!" Xiao Yu's pupils contracted sharply, his eyes were about to split, his fists were clenched, and his nails were already deeply embedded in the flesh and blood of his palms, which showed the level of anger he was at this time.

"Tell your subordinates to stop, otherwise if I go down with this knife, Yaoyao is afraid that she will have to part with you forever" Mo Qi said coldly, with a slight force in his hand, Li Qingyao's white swan-like neck immediately appeared with a shocking blood mark.

"Stop, stop, stop it all!" Xiao Yu hissed and roared, like a thunderbolt exploding above everyone's heads on a sunny day. Although Xiao Yu wanted to release the Three-Eyed Demon Lord to rescue Li Qingyao in an instant, he didn't dare to bet, he was afraid that if the Three-Eyed Demon Lord was not the opponent of the Demon Seven, the Demon Seven would never see Li Qingyao again, so he could only throw a rat bogey.

When everyone heard Xiao Yu's angry shouts, they all quickly retreated, and the guards were around Xiao Yu, and the only remaining masters of the blood clan also retreated with a gloomy face.

"Boy! I really didn't misunderstand you, and you're still the one who dares to give up everything for a woman! quack!" Mo Qi held the magic knife in one hand and pinched Li Qingyao's finely carved pretty face with the other, "It's really a rare stunner in the world, boy, do you really want to save her?"

"Don't talk nonsense, let her go immediately!" Xiao Yu watched the magic hand pinching Li Qingyao's face, and her heart was already full of anger, if it weren't for the fear that Demon Seven would hurt her, Xiao Yu would have rushed over and fought with Demon Qi.

"Let her go?" Mo Qi seemed to have heard a big joke, leaning forward and backward with laughter, out of breath, laughing for half an hour before stopping, with a playful look on his face, "I have also admired Yaoyao for a long time, do you think I will let her go?"

"Boy, you are looking for death!" Xiao Yu was furious when he heard this, and with a wave of his hand, he was about to beckon a group of masters behind him to rush over and smash the other party.

But he was stopped by Mo Qi, who pointed at Xiao Yu and said, "Boy, it's not impossible to save your woman, as long as you can carry me three moves without dying, I will let Yaoyao go."

"Don't! Xiao Yu!" "Don't! Xiao Yu!"

Li Qingyao and Su Yun spoke at the same time, what kind of existence is the Demon Seven, although neither of them has seen it with their own eyes, but they have heard it from others, it is said that after the Demon Seven has practiced the 'Little Demon Fist', he can destroy a mountain with one punch and destroy a city with one palm, such a strength can not even be done by many masters of the Great Perfection at the end of the Mahayana period, just ask what kind of result such a master will be, everyone can think with their butts, how Xiao Yu, a monk in the Transformation Period, can resist.

"General Xiao must not!" a group of demon clan masters also stopped in unison. Xiao Yu's life is directly related to everyone's life, if Xiao Yu has three longs and two shorts, everyone will never survive, so a group of people are more anxious than Xiao Yu himself.

Xiao Yu ignored everyone's opposition, looked at Li Qingyao affectionately, and said word by word, "Okay!

"Xiaoyu!" Li Qingyao burst into tears, her heart was full of emotion, being able to meet such a man is worth it in this life.

"Okay! Courageous! Courageous!" Demon Qi pushed Li Qingyao away, and slowly walked towards Xiao Yu opposite, when he walked in front of Xiao Yu and stood opposite Xiao Yu like a mountain, everyone noticed that Demon Qi's body was suddenly surrounded by demonic energy, and the whole person was shrouded in demonic energy, the bones of his body crackled, the clothes on his body exploded in response, and his seven-foot-tall body suddenly rose two feet.

This change made everyone's hearts tremble, and a powerful aura instantly enveloped everyone, and Demon Seven looked down on everyone like a killing god.

Xiao Yu looked at the mountain-like Demon Seven, his face was solemn, his mana was agitated, the colorful light flickered, and the power of the seven stars instantly protected his vital point.

Mo Qi slowly raised his fist the size of a basin, the arc of electricity on the fist flickered, and there was a faint flow of blue-black treasure light, as if he felt the powerful pressure of the demon fist, and a storm immediately blew around him.

"Little Demon Fist!" As Mo Qi shouted, a basin-sized fist crashed into Xiao Yu like thunder.

"Peng!" There was a loud bang, and Xiao Yu immediately sank into a big hole in his chest, and then he was knocked out like a dead branch and a leaf, and the moment he was knocked into the air, a mouthful of blood spurted out, scattering a rain of blood.

"Xiaoyu!" Li Qingyao looked at Xiao Yu who didn't know his life and death in the distance, hid her face and cried, wanting to rush over to check Xiao Yu's injury, but was stopped by the blood clan master next to her, according to the gambling contract, Xiao Yu has not been able to take the three moves of the Demon Seven, and she naturally can't go.

"Xiao Yu!" "General Xiao!"

Su Yun, together with a group of demon clan masters, hurriedly ran to Xiao Yu and helped Xiao Yu who fell to the ground and smashed a big hole up.

"Let's ...... Get out of the way...... I'm fine!" Xiao Yu coughed twice, choked out a mouthful of pus and blood, pushed everyone away, and slowly stood up.

"This is the first move!" Xiao Yu stared at Mo Qi with a surprised face, gritted his teeth.

"Okay! It seems that Young Master Ben still underestimated you, look at the move!" Before Mo Qi's words fell, the whole person turned into an afterimage, crashing into Xiao Yu, and a fist about the size of a few zhang appeared behind his tall body.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the entire ground where Xiao Yu was located was blasted out of a pit tens of meters deep by the huge fist of the Demon Seven, and the earth and rocks fell into the pit one after another.

There was silence all around, and even Li Qingyao and Su Yun were already frightened, and they didn't dare to look into the pit with their divine senses, for fear of seeing a lifeless corpse. A group of masters of the demon clan had the same idea at first, but they felt that there was nothing abnormal in their Shenhai, so they put their minds at ease, and there was no change in Shenhai, indicating that Xiao Yu's life was worry-free. If Xiao Yu really died, a group of people would also follow Xiao Yu's soul and scatter.

"Xiaoyu!" "Xiao Yu!"

Li Qingyao ignored the obstruction of the blood clan masters around him, forcibly rushed over, and jumped into the deep pit with Su Yun, trying to dig away the dust, wanting to dig Xiao Yu out.