In the jungle, a giant wolf about three feet tall was shuttled and jumping between the huge trees. The giant wolf's hair was silver, spotless, soft and smooth, with agile and graceful figure. The aura it emitted was also at the peak of the demon king.

The two faint wolf eyes flashed with cold light, and they looked around from time to time, revealing a humanized look.

At some point, the silver giant wolf suddenly stopped Benzing, and he turned his ears and sounded. After a while, he turned around and galloped in one direction.

Thousands of miles away from the silver giant wolf, in a valley surrounded by mountains on three sides, violent energy was free, and several figures were orthogonal and silenced, and the battle continued.

The aftermath of powerful power stirred the valley into chaos. This should have been a place with extremely beautiful scenery, but now it is full of dilapidation.

The sword energy was cold and the sword intention was cold. The entire valley was shrouded in a chill, and the ground was covered with frost.

Amid the jingling and crisp sound, a slender figure retreated dozens of feet, barely stabilizing his body. His white face turned slightly red, suppressing the rolling blood in his heart, and his brows were frowning.

Staring at the two enemies, one tall and one short in front of them, surrounded by demonic energy, Bingyun sighed slightly, and it was probably a little trouble now. She and these two half-saints met unexpectedly in Xuantian Palace. She was alone, but there were two of them. Naturally, there was nothing to say. A big battle was about to break out.

Although Bingyun was determined to escape, the other two half-saints obviously would not give her this opportunity. She pursued her all the way and blocked her way in the valley.

As forced, Bingyun rushed to fight.

Although she is also a pseudo-emperor, she has been promoted for a short period of time, and it is only more than ten years. How can she compare to the accumulation of the two old semi-saints of the other party for many years? If she is alone, she will be a little reluctant to deal with it, not to mention that the other party is joining forces.

I can't escape, but I can't beat it, but the road ahead is tragic, Bingyun's face is indifferent.

After practicing for so many years, life and death have long been indifferent. Along the way, I have appreciated all the beautiful scenery. I am even more fortunate to participate in the event that only once once in tens of thousands of years is a great fortune. Even if I really die in the Xuantian Palace, I will have no regrets in this life.

The only thing that made her mind was Yang Kai. She had arranged it well when she didn't enter Xuantian Palace. She would protect Yang Kai with Yang Yan, competing for the only opportunity to make him the emperor and resolve the crisis in the star world. Unfortunately, she has been in here for more than ten days and has found many good things, but she has not found Yang Kai.

But...forget it, I have no time to take care of myself at this moment and can't think too much about it.

He took a light breath, put the sword in his hand behind him, and the cold laws began to flow.

Opposite, the two half-saints of the demon clan looked at her coldly, with scarlet eyes as tall as the pair of scarlet eyes, even their hair seemed to be stained with blood, and they were obviously from the Blood Demon clan.

The shorter one, the muscles are all tangled, full of explosive power. It is obviously the power demon clan. The two demons join forces to suppress Bingyun. It is not too easy. This battle, if nothing unexpected happens, is destined to end with the fall of Bingyun. What they both need to do is to pay the smallest price possible.

Staring at the spotless woman in white clothes in front of her, the Blood Demon stuck out his tongue and licked his lips: "The cold smell, her blood must be delicious. Don't kill her later. I want to drink every drop of blood in her body."

The power demon snorted coldly: "Beat to death first."

The woman in front of her was a stunning beauty, but her cultivation strength reached their level. What kind of woman hadn't seen before? Naturally, she would not relax her vigilance for a little beauty. No matter what the woman on the other side was, she was a pseudo-emperor. She might be able to drag one of them back when she fought back.

"I know, it's really boring!" The Blood Demon no longer insisted on anything. While speaking, he glanced at a pile of rocks not far away, and smiled contemptuously.

The power demon also looked over there, snorted coldly and stopped paying attention.

The next moment, the blood demon turned into a blood light and rushed towards the Bingyun. The power demon followed closely behind. Although the speed was slower, when he set off, the ground under his feet shattered. Before the person arrived, he had already punched out. The fist was covered with the aura of destruction of everything.

Bingyun's expression remained unchanged, and the long sword drew a large circle in front of him. The cold laws spread, and the cold air was visible to the naked eye.

After the big circle, there are small circles, and then smaller circles. One circle after another, and when they are derived from each other, there is an endless feeling.

The blood demon plunged into the endless sword circle and revealed his body in an instant. When the sword intent was raging, it cut his clothes into pieces, and countless small wounds appeared on his skin.

The blood flowing out of the wound was like a living thing, turning into blood snakes, breaking through the blockade of the sword circle and hitting the ice cloud itself.

Bingyun frowned, and when he held the sword and drew a circle, his body floated and then retreated.

The power demon came fiercely, fell from the sky, and smashed it down with one punch.

With a loud bang, the sword circles that were surrounded by rings were chaotic and a flaw appeared. The blood demon took the opportunity to enter and smiled grimly: "If you know the image, you will surrender, and you can suffer less!" He was still thinking about being able to capture Bingyun alive, and then refine her blood bit by bit.

At this moment, he suddenly frowned, a hint of resentment appeared on his face, and turned his head to look aside: "A reptile who is alive and dead!"

Just as he was about to take action, a huge silver wolf three feet tall and unparalleled, pounced out of a pile of rocks, with fangs in his mouth exposed, and his huge figure opened his bloody mouth and bit his neck with unimaginable agility.

The Blood Demon was so angry that he laughed.

Although this silver giant wolf looks quite extraordinary, it is just a monster at the level of a demon king. I don’t know if it has lost its mind and has the courage to attack him.

When the beast came here, he had already noticed it. After all, the gap in strength was here, and he believed that not only he could notice it, his companions and the woman of humanity must have discovered it.

But in the battlefield of the pseudo-emperor semi-saint, how can the demon king be qualified to intervene? So no one of the three of them cared about it.

Until this moment... the silver giant wolf suddenly attacked.

This scene is like a child rushing into the adult battlefield, and the Blood Demon has to sigh that the ignorant is fearless.

He raised his hand and saw no force shooting. The silver giant wolf that rushed towards him suddenly whimpered, and the blood in his body boiled. The originally agile and graceful figure swelled in a very short time, and then burst into a ball of blood mist with a bang.

Blood Demon is an expert in blood play. As long as there is blood, there is a foundation for them to use secret techniques. Although the silver giant wolf at the level of the demon king is also quite good, how can it block the power of the blood Demon Semi-saint's finger?

It seemed that this situation had been expected, so after pointing it out, the Blood Demon no longer paid attention to the silver giant wolf, but instead put his mind back on Bingyun.

At this moment, from the corner of his eyes, he suddenly glanced at the blood mist that the silver giant wolf exploded, and a figure appeared like a ghost, and then a chill enveloped him.

The blood demon was shocked and didn't even have time to see what was going on, so he turned into a bloody light and retreated quickly.

A flash of light burst out, a gun shadow flashed by, and the whole world was frozen in this moment.

The sword intent was disturbed, and Bingyun, whose breath was slightly chaotic, looked at the sudden appearance in front of him in surprise. A look of stunned expression flashed in his beautiful eyes, and then he laughed.

So that's it. No wonder monsters at the level of the demon king are so unwise. They have the courage to intervene in battles beyond their own level. They thought it was the silver giant wolf who had not yet opened their spiritual intelligence, but now it seems that there is no spiritual intelligence, it is clearly driven by someone.

After all, even if a monster does not open its spiritual wisdom, it will act according to its instinct. No monster is so stupid, and has been seeking death.

While Bingyun was laughing, the retreating blood demon suddenly widened his eyes, his scarlet eyes trembled violently, and he gritted his teeth and whispered: "Yang Kai!"

The figure that suddenly appeared from the blood mist was the target of the Demon Saint who specially told the Demon Saint to kill!

At this moment, this guy who was regarded as a thorn in his eyes by all the semi-saints of the demon clan was facing his back to him, holding a gun in both hands, and a short and sturdy figure was carrying a gun above the tip of the gun.

That figure was his own companion of the power demon.

The Canglong Spear pierced through the chest of the powerful demon, poked out from the back of the vest, and stabbed him directly into the face. Such injuries could not be taken lightly even for the semi-saints.

Hanged on the Canglong Spear, the powerful demon's eyes were bloody and bulging, with a pair of eyes bulging high, and staring at Yang Kai, who was less than three feet away from him with blood and hatred.

It was originally a situation where two fight one and gained the upper hand, but who would have thought that Yang Kai would emerge from the sky and make this beautiful situation turn aside?

Yang Kai tilted his head and glanced at the power demon, and a grinned smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Are you surprised or not?"

The power demon groaned, holding the Canglong Spear with both hands, squirming, and exerting force on both hands, as if trying to pull himself out of the spear.

"Speak!" Yang Kai's wrist shook, and a dragon roar immediately came from the Canglong spear. The supreme dragon power and the true meaning of martial arts were bombarded through the wound like a tide.

Wow, the power demon opened his mouth and bloody, and his expression suddenly became depressed.

Blood sprayed down, pouring Yang Kai on his head and face, but he didn't resist at all, making the smile full of evil, as if the most evil devil in the world came here.

The aura on his body made Bingyun, who was standing behind him, frowning slightly, and he was a little uncomfortable.

"Go to die!" The power demon suddenly opened his mouth and roared. Not only did he stop pulling out his spear, but he approached with the spear and punched Yang Kai.

He tried his best to fight to the death, and the void was broken.

Yang Kai held a gun in one hand and clenched his fist in the other hand, and rushed forward.
Chapter completed!