Liu Dui and the others hurriedly chased after Song Wufeng's figure all the way, and several of them were about to catch him, but in the end, they were still escaped by the other party with a cunning paragraph, which made the anger in Liu Dui's heart even more out of control.

After calming down, the two had no choice but to give up the chase and rushed towards the exit of the ruins, but when they got there, they found that their bodies had been invaded by the strange black smoke in the ruins.

With the invasion of black smoke, they felt that the more they mobilized the spiritual power in their bodies, the faster this black smoke would invade, and in the end, they would be affected by this black smoke, and they became a little violent and restless.

"It turns out that Wang Huan, Demon Moon and others fought in the ruins, not only did they have a grudge against each other, but they were also swayed by this kind of black smoke, no wonder they got it in the end, everyone had a crazy look on their faces, it was this thing that made the ghost!"

After thinking about this, Liu Du and the others were glad that they were also a little apprehensive, if it weren't for the fact that Zhang Hao had reminded them before entering, I am afraid that they would have died in it by now.

Seeing this strange black smoke in their bodies so difficult, this shocked Liu Du and the others, but they didn't dare to stay in it longer, so they had to rush out of the entrance of the ruins, trying to intercept Song Wufeng outside.

Han Cheng's eyes continued to flicker with a dangerous aura, locking on to Song Wufeng, the words he heard before made him full of suspicion, but when the other party put away the short sword in his hand, he was a little wavering in his heart.

If what the other party said was true, Han Cheng would naturally not make any more moves against him, after all, he was also a well-known figure in the Bloody Clothes Gate, and many considerations made him have to make such a decision.

And at this moment, Song Wufeng is also gambling, gambling with his own life, he also knows that if these people make a move today, he will definitely not leave alive, since this is the case, it is better to give it a go, as long as he can make these guys from the Bloody Clothes Sect believe what he said, then ......

Just as Han Cheng's aura became more and more dangerous, two wind-breaking sounds suddenly came from the entrance of the ruins cave, and then the figures of Liu Du and the others appeared at the entrance of the cave.

When Song Wufeng saw the two of them, his face instantly became gloomy, and immediately a grim sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Before he could get used to the light in front of him, he heard his cold voice coming: "Liu Dui, you still dare to chase after you who killed the Tang Sect Master, I vow to avenge him today!"

The shouts fell, and then he saw Song Wufeng's figure rushing out, and the short sword also appeared in his palm again, glowing with a cold glow, and stabbed towards his vital point.

From the very beginning, Song Wufeng had paid attention to using the people of the Bloody Clothes Sect to deal with Liu Dui, and when he saw the two of them appear, he naturally wouldn't give him a chance to speak.

"Whew!" the short sword appeared on Willow Dusk's chest with a sound that pierced the air, and it was obvious that he wanted to put him to death.

"Hmph!" Hearing this angry voice, Liu Dui also let out a cold voice, a long sword was held tightly in his hand, and he followed the source of the sound, without looking at it, and met it fiercely.

For this shameless man, Liu Dui also wants to break it into pieces, and he is too lazy to say anything at the moment, as soon as he makes a move, it is the kind of fighting style that fights with his life, the so-called, one inch long and one inch stronger, Liu Dui uses the blade in his hand to have an advantage over the other party, regardless of stabbing Song Wufeng's throat.

"Bell!" However, Song Wufeng's eyes flashed with a sneer, and the short sword in his hand followed with a slight stroke, which dissolved Liu Dui's sword.

Immediately, the short sword was split into two, and it was held in both hands, and stabbed at the center of Liu Dui's lower abdomen and eyebrows, so ruthless that everyone in the bloody clothes who saw it had their eyelids jumping.

"I don't know what is alive or dead, if you also want to hunt down and kill Young Master Ben, suffer death!" The short sword stabbed out, Song Wufeng's face was hideous and he roared again, and the two short swords in his hand suddenly burst out with a huge spiritual power, and the sword qi enveloped Liu Dui.

In fact, the reason why Song Wufeng repeatedly mentioned that Liu Dui was chasing and killing him was to tell everyone in the Blood Clothes Sect that what he had said before was true, however, it was not good for him to directly say that it was Liu Dui who killed Tang Dongtian, in that case, once the other party defended, he would be in a rather disadvantageous situation.

This is also the reason why he stopped mentioning it after seeing Liu Dusk and the two appear.

"Hmph, a beast like you who is inferior to a pig and a dog, it's disgusting to be alive!" Hearing this, Liu Duan suddenly snorted angrily, and a surging spiritual power surged out from his body, which was all poured into the long sword in his hand, and when he saw the long sword in his hand, he burst out with a fierce sword aura, and twisted his arms towards Song Wufeng.

At this time, although Liu Duan and Song Wufeng had already made a move, a trace of doubt gradually rose in their hearts: "This beast just saw the two of us like lost dogs, why is it so bold in the blink of an eye?"

And just when he was doubting in his heart, Mu Donghai, who had just reacted, also found that something was wrong, but he didn't think much about it, as long as he could kill all the beasts, leaving here with Liu Du was the most important thing.

After thinking about this, a trace of fierceness flashed in Mu Donghai's eyes, and as soon as he held the palm of his hand, a sword also appeared in his hand, and he immediately stabbed at Song Wufeng, who was fighting fiercely with Liu Duan, and scolded in his mouth: "Little beast, the two of us will definitely kill you here today!"

"Stop him!" Seeing Mu Donghai stabbing at Song Wufeng with a sword, Han Cheng's eyes suddenly became gloomy, and he could hear the conversation just now.

When Song Wufeng proposed to avenge Tang Dongtian, the two of them did not have any excuse, which made him believe what he said before, and when he saw Mu Donghai wanting to kill him, he immediately frowned slightly, and ordered several subordinates behind him.

Hearing his order, those subordinates responded, and immediately intercepted Mu Donghai, and the blade in his hand stabbed out fiercely towards the vital points around him.

"Looking for death!" Seeing this, Mu Donghai's brows furrowed, and a majestic spiritual power suddenly surged out of his body, and on top of that sword, a white sword qi was condensed, stabbing at the few people who suddenly rushed over.

"Bell, bell, bell!" The sword made lightning contact with the blades in the hands of those people, and immediately a crisp sound of gold and iron came out, and the figures of several people were instantly entangled.

The fierce sword qi continued to leak out from the battle circle, splitting cracks into the surrounding mountains and rocks.

And when Mu Donghai started a big battle with a few people from the Bloody Clothes Gate, not far away, Liu Dui, also gradually entered the white-hot Cheng Dù.

These two people didn't have any reservations from the beginning, and their moves were close to each other's vital points, and seeing that those people from the Bloody Clothes Gate intercepted Mu Donghai, Song Wufeng sneered even more at the corner of his mouth, and everything was developing according to his expectations, which also made him feel a little proud in his heart.

"Boy, today is your death!" The smugness in his heart was finally revealed on that handsome face, Song Wufeng smiled and roared wildly.

"It's useless to use your tongue, I'll make you regret coming into this world!" Seeing the nasty smile on the corner of his mouth, Liu Dui's heart was slightly alert.

When he saw that Mu Donghai was entangled by some people in red, his pupils shrank fiercely, these people were not strangers, he had seen them before entering the ruins.

"Bloody Clothes Gate, how could this beast walk with them?" The doubts in his heart made his face a little difficult to look at, judging from the fluctuations of spiritual power released in those people's bodies, his cultivation was not low.

Although most of them are in the late stage of Gongji, the sum of more than a dozen people is enough to give Mu Donghai a headache, not to mention that there is a person next to him who seems to be the leader, who is eyeing him but does not make a move.

"It seems that something is not good today!" After muttering in his heart, a fierce look appeared in Liu Dui's eyes.

"In that case, I want to see which of the two of us can survive to the end!" Hearing his tough words, Song Wufeng suddenly sneered, and the two short swords in his hands then brought up a fierce sword aura and stabbed at his arms.

Seeing that the situation was becoming more and more unfavorable to his side, Liu Dui didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and the long sword in his hand protected all his vital points in it, and then stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet and rose from the ground.

In mid-air, a majestic spiritual power was suddenly poured into the sword by him, and the sword that he saw flashing cold light suddenly buzzed and trembled, and then an energy giant sword of several zhang in size extended from it.

Waves of fierce sword qi emanated from this energy giant sword, tearing apart the surrounding air.

The energy giant sword was formed, and an angry roar also sounded in Liu Duan's mouth, and he immediately held this energy giant sword with both hands, and slashed at Song Wufeng fiercely: "Shameless villain, take me a move, break the Yue Sword!"

Before the blade arrived, a terrifying sword aura blocked all the space around him, and a piercing sonic boom continued to explode around it, which showed how huge the energy contained in this sword was, even if it was a strong person in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, he would be injured if he was hit head-on.

Seeing that the spiritual power contained in this sword was so huge, Song Wufeng's eyes also showed a dignified look, he had always thought that among the younger generation in the imperial capital, his cultivation talent was not top-notch, and it was definitely one of the best.

After seeing that Liu Dui instantly burst out with such a powerful sword qi, the cultivation talent that he was proud of in his heart also suffered a big blow.

He has been cultivated as a genius in his family since he was a child, and he can't see others as stronger than himself, so after Song Wufeng felt the power of this sword, he didn't think about any thoughts such as using the Blood Clothes Gate, only a strong jealousy filled his chest.

Immediately, he saw a trace of hideousness on Song Wufeng's face, and the next moment, a majestic spiritual power suddenly surged out from his body, and was immediately poured into the two short swords by him.

Spiritual power poured in, and a roar containing boundless anger also suddenly sounded: "Thousand Blades Shattering Demon Sword!"

With a loud roar, the two short swords in his hands suddenly came out of his hands, and immediately spun rapidly around his body.

The speed of the two short swords was extremely fast, and in just one breath, he could only see a hazy sword shadow shuttling around Song Wufeng.

And as time passed, the speed of the short sword rotated faster and faster, and in the end, in that hazy sword aura, thousands of the same short sword appeared.

And as soon as these short swords appeared, they strangled the giant sword that Liu Dui angrily slashed down with a fierce sword aura.

"Click, click, click!" A piercing shrill sound suddenly sounded, and as the terrifying sword qi continued to be strangled, even the air was torn apart with nowhere to hide under this huge sword aura.

"Boom!" Countless short swords condensed by spiritual power collided violently with that giant sword, and suddenly erupted into a huge roar like thunder, and a violent sword qi continued to fall from mid-air, and Han Cheng, who had been watching from the sidelines, immediately showed a solemn look on his face......