Wu Li used the decisive devil's disintegration technique with his determination to burn his boats. His aura changed completely, and the deep and violent blood evil aura was released, like a demon dragon in the abyss awakening, and he urgently needed a killing to prove his existence.

Xiao Hen's eyes showed a faint sarcasm, pressed the buzzing demon blade, and let his opponent burn his life. So what if Wu Li was briefly promoted to a pseudo-master? Can he still turn the tables and reverse the situation? The people who are struggling dying are the most sad.

, because no matter how hard they try, they will never escape death.

Wu Li was completely angry when he encountered Xiao Hen's sarcastic eyes.

At this moment, decades of life experience flashed through my mind, the hardships of learning martial arts when I was a teenager, the hardships when I first came out of the world, the joy after becoming famous, the pride of holding power, the depression when I was defeated by Xiao Hen, and the loss when I wandered around the world

Loneliness and sadness... He has been obsessed with martial arts practice all his life, without family or offspring, and in the end he is despised by the enemy!

He gritted his teeth and sweared that he would rather die than let Xiao Henshu feel better. At this moment, the secret method of silent use, the true energy of the meridians in his body was extremely compressed, and he raised his right palm and slapped his heart. When his throat became sweet, he actually vomited a little bit of it.

Golden blood.

Before the mouth of blood fell to the ground, Wu Li's left hand moved, and countless tiny blood beads condensed into a blood cell the size of a pigeon egg. Then he flicked his right index finger, and the red shadow flashed, and the blood cell unexpectedly blasted at Fu Jingtao.

Luo Ming was so scared that he stood upside down: "Be careful!"

Fu Jingtao is purely a passerby, watching the show with relish, but he didn't know that the situation suddenly changed, and Wu Li, who had entered the innate realm, would suddenly attack him? He didn't even have time to be upset and fear, and instinctively waved his palms together, angry

Hai Qiandian's palms blocked the vital points in front of him with all their strength.

It was almost time for the time to say that the strange blood ball hit the palm of the palm.

Bang!

The blood cell burst, and the blood flying at high speed dripped like tiny bullets, hitting Fu Jingtao's chest, abdomen and limbs, making his skin feel painful. The energy was stimulating, and the meridians were hot, so I couldn't help it.

Spraying out a mouthful of old blood.

Is that all? The Grandmaster's blow seems to be loud and thunder?

Fu Jingtao was afraid and secretly wondered what Wu Li was doing? Shouldn’t he kill someone and bury him with him?

After Wu Li vomited blood, his face aged rapidly, and a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Boy, the magic sect is open, and you will be grateful to me one day."

Fu Jingtao was even more confused when he heard this: "Thank you?"

Wu Li laughed: "For demons, do whatever they want, only care about themselves and not the people!" After laughing, he shouted at the sky, his whole body was full of blood and ignited. He took several steps and jumped into the air, his fists together to seduce the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

A terrifying and rotating air column formed in the eyes.

"The demon destroys the world!"

As the shout fell, the demon fist was wrapped in a huge air mass and smashed it down hard.

This move is purely an attack, without a slight defense, anyone can feel his desire to die together. Since the left and right are dead, just die in a happy battle!

Wu Li transformed into a demon god and reduced his anger of destruction.

The pressure cover that was beyond ordinary people's imagination fell, and Xiao Hen was like a reef standing in the tide of anger, still standing still. He looked up slightly, and no expression changed on his face covering the mask, his eyes were cold and cruel, and his arms trembled.

The Demon Blade suddenly burst out thousands of dazzling lights, like a sun leaping out of the horizon, melting everything with almost terrifying light and heat.

The red sun rises, and the heaven and earth lose their color.

Both the strongest men used their peak martial arts and sweared to be at a loss. However, their duel level is too high, and if they are not strong enough, they can't even see clearly.

The strong light stings the eyes, and Fu Jingtao couldn't help but close his eyes and retreat quickly. But he heard the rumbling thunder and thunder, the strong wind whistling, and countless sand and gravels hit his body, which hurt and numb, under his feet

The ground fluctuates, like the end of the world.

The violent collision only lasted a few breaths, the wind and sand were calm and the earth stopped trembling.

Fu Jingtao opened his eyes and saw the dust and blood mist in front of him floating. Wu Li and Xiao Henyao stood opposite each other, and there was an additional large pit on the ground with a radius of nearly ten feet and a sank of about half a foot.

Tick!

A drop of sticky blood dripped from the Demon Blade, like thunder in his ears.

Wu Li slowly spoke, "Xiao Hen, I am not as good as you in this life!"

Xiao Hen said, "If you are willing to put down your airs and obey my orders, I will not kill you."

Wu Li grinned and said, "Let me bow down and serve you as the master, it will be a hundred times more uncomfortable than killing me! Xiao Hen, let's fight again in the next life!"

Xiao Hen said coldly: "Accompany at any time!"

Wu Li said: "Okay, see you!" He slapped his head with a backhand, fell softly to the ground and stopped breathing. More than a dozen blood columns were sprayed out from the front and back of the chest, all of which were fatal key acupoints.

But he saw his hair turn white in an instant, his body shrinks, and the consequences of the disintegration of the Demons' Technique were clearly presented.

Luo Ming happily flashed forward and smiled, "Congratulations to the Demon Lord for killing Wu Li with his hand! After today, the Demon Lord's reputation is unattainable!" Xiao Hen killed the fierce man named Blood Demon King in one fell swoop, and his status became more and more stable.

Who in the Heavenly Demon Sect dares to have a second thought?

Although Xiao Hen successfully killed his confidant, he was still calm and calm. He inserted the Demon Blade with his back hand, raised his eyes and swept the demons watching the battle in the distance, fleeing away like frightened rabbits. He held his hands behind his back and said: "

Please accompany me to see the true scriptures of the Demon left by the Demon White Demon.”

Luo Ming's wonderful eyes flowed, and he looked at Fu Jingtao and wanted to speak but stopped.

Xiao Hen had such a sharp sense of senses, and said strangely: "What is your relationship with this Xuanyuan disciple? He dared to sneak into the Demon Seal Valley alone at a young age, which is considered to be extremely courageous."

Luo Ming sighed lightly and asked, "Have the Demon Lord seen him before? Do you feel familiar?"

Xiao Hen shook his head: "I don't know him." Fu Jingtao had disguise powder on his face, and he was stained with blood and dust just now. How could he see his true face clearly?

Luo Ming's thoughts are lightning. At this moment, it is not the best time to uncover the mystery. Once this matter is rumored, how can Fu Jingtao gain a foothold in the world? What's more, Fu Jingtao doesn't understand the grievances and entanglements of the previous generation, and suddenly knows it.

The truth will definitely be resistant, but it will be unbeautiful. I smiled and said, "The Demon Lord spared him and refused to kill him. It is a blessing he has cultivated in his previous life. Let's go!"

Xiao Hen nodded slightly and walked towards the White Bone Demon Cave. Luo Ming waved his hand to Fu Jingtao and followed him step by step.

The battlefield was full of chaos and only Fu Jingtao was left, and there was silence around him. He slowly walked to Wu Li's broken and old corpse, and raised the fierce and fierce domineering devil, sighing, no matter how dazzling you were in your lifetime, after your death

It was just a burial of loess. The Blood Demon King was a famous figure. Once he died, there was no one who cleaned up his remains.

Fu Jingtao picked up many stone branches and covered the corpse, and left quietly.

When the sunset was setting, the afterglow gradually faded, and black lines suddenly appeared on the ground. The silence of crawling sound broke the dead silent. Thousands of poisonous insects rushed over and crawled towards the smell of blood.

The covered corpse...
Chapter completed!