Yuan Wuji, who is familiar with the plot, naturally knew that at this time, his ultimate opponent was about to be born, but he could not stop him and could only improve himself.

After calculating all the people again, Yuan Wuji walked towards Youdu.

At this moment, in the Youdu City, the Demon Cocoon issued a killing order, hoping to kill his disciple, the Black-clothed Sword Master.

With a sword, hot blood splattered on the face of the Demon Liu Jian.

The already wiped mind should only have combat instincts, and should completely obey the command of the demon cocoon, but as the blood spilled on the body, it suddenly hurt and turned around and disappeared.

On the lonely cliff outside the Youdu, the wind whistled past, but the Demon Liu Jian could not blow away the Demon Liu Jian was full of doubts, "Why did his blood make me lose control?"

The blood-stained hands, the confused heart, and I don’t know why I lost control. The blank mind has no word to answer.

The only thing that boils blood can kill can temporarily forget this frenzy.

At this moment, in order to find the sword young man in black, Dao Zhen and the two beautiful and ardent and the three of them arrived together.

"It's the Demonic Sword!"

He was shocked to see the blood-stained Demon Sword standing in front of him like a demon lord. Yuan Wuxiang shouted softly, his mind tense.

"How come your hands are bloody?" Juan Shoutian looked at the bloody hands of the Demon Liu Jian, and his expression became more and more nervous. "Where is the Sword Master in Black?"

"kill!"

Without saying, the peerless maniac has already started. The Demonic Sword is like a beast breaking out of the cage. The cold and cruel and cruel attack puts Shuangxiu under great pressure.

"The Demonic Sword, don't make mistakes again and again!"

Start with the magic sword, and the Qishoutian faces the chaotic Demon Flow Sword.

"Sword·Hurting Blood!"

The Demon Flow Sword was unmoved. At this moment, only killing could calm his crazy heart. It was an extreme killing move.

The strange and fierce sword energy rushed straight towards him, and the rocks shattered and were unstoppable.

Seeing this, Shuangxiu immediately had a combination of skills and worked together to take on this move.

However, the Demonic Flow Sword was like a gust of wind, and it was already coming. The body of the Chinshutian jumped, and the golden holy light spread all over the ground, and there were several attacks.

The moment the wind passes, one sword blocks it, and one sword hits it.

Yuan Wuxiang's shoulder was suddenly pierced, and bright red blood sprayed out.

"There is no place..."

Seeing this scene with the dead eyes, my heart was slightly anxious, my skills increased sharply, and I forced my devil's sword to retreat and save Yuan Wuxiang.

Seeing this, Thy Bibolu suddenly rose into the air and sacrificed another ban move.

With a loud shout, the Bodhi behind him suddenly unsheathed, and the red light shines brightly.

"Bodhi Spiritual Forbidden!" The Bilboluo pointed to the sword and pointed directly into the sky. Then, Bodhi almost fell into his palm, blessed by the light of the Pure Holy Buddha, containing tremendous energy, reaching the Demon Flow Sword.

But I saw a black wind swelling behind the Demonic Flow Sword, and a man carrying black wings appeared out of thin air. It was the curse wings.

The black wings are as sharp as blades, gathered like copper walls and iron walls. The Bodhi sword is difficult to move forward for a moment. When the hurricane rises again, it will cause people to be injured.

"Oh, Pili's extraordinary style is so powerful. As long as a newcomer appears, the 'old man' will be suppressed by various reasons. Thinking about the fact that the first time, the most important role in the Nine Wheels Heaven period, is now so special..."

In the darkness, Yuan Wuji, who turned into a view of Jiuzhou, watched coldly, waiting for the upcoming opportunity.

And on the field, the situation changed again.

"Ten Buddhas!"

Seeing that the sacred Biboluo was severely injured, he was tired of the sky, and the heart was full of anxiety, and the flaw suddenly appeared.

The Demon Liu Sword, who had been waiting for a long time, launched the killing sword again, and the cold sword blade suddenly penetrated Jue Shutian's chest.

If you are distracted by a gap, the cost will be heavy.

The peerless maniac is at the critical point.

"The time has come!"

After waiting for the opportunity for a long time, Yuan Wuji was delighted, and then a huge finger like a great sun forced his sword to retreat.

"Count the sky, the earth, the people, the clouds, the sea, and the nine provinces."

As the Qinglang Poetry Calligraphy sounded, a man wearing a black and white long gown and holding a long sail came slowly.

"Brother, let me forgive you if you have to!"

The seemingly slow pace appeared behind Juanshoutian the next moment. With a point of guidance, the blood sprayed was immediately stopped.

"Thank you!"

Yuan Wuxiang flashed and caught the seriously injured Juezhao and thanked Yuan Wuji.

"It's just a matter of work!" Yuan Wuji glanced at the rich man who was wearing gold and Yuan Wuxiang, who was wearing high-end silver, and now he was indifferent.

"Who dares to be enemies with Youdu?"

The curse wings raised slightly, staring at Yuan Wuji who suddenly appeared with a cold face, and said in a cold voice.

"If you want to talk to Guan Jiuzhou, you should wait for Kui Yujiang to come by himself!"

If you are familiar with the plot, you will naturally know who the other leader is about to come out of Youdu, and this is why he chose to calculate the name of the Cangsheng.

"you……"

Zhu Yi's face changed. He never expected that this stranger would break the leader behind Youdu with just one word.

"Who are you?" Zhu Yi's heart was slightly cold, but Yuan Wuji did not say anything anymore. Master should look like a master.

Of course, more importantly, he has few ways to show, and he is even more reluctant to face the fierce Demon Flow Sword

Then a few people disappeared directly with the severely injured Daishen.

"This matter must be reported to the Demon Lord!"

The curse wing was shocked by Yuan Wuji who suddenly appeared and was not stopped for a while. His heart was full of solemnity. I wonder what kind of changes this sudden person would bring to Youdu's plan.

"Think all the people?"

In the Youdu City, the words of the Demon Cocoon, which received the curse wings, were full of doubts, "Who is it? You actually knows this about me?"

Unable to figure it out, the Demon Cocoon snorted coldly and ordered: "Send someone to the realm of suffering to inquire about this person's whereabouts, I want to see who is making a mystery!"

"Yes!" As the curse wings left, the Sesian Hall returned to quiet again.

...

In the woods, Yuan Wuxiang ran quickly with his back to the sky.

All of this in front of me seemed to be back to the time when he was severely injured. Juanshoutian carried him to seek medical treatment. Now, his identity has changed.

Similar scenes, when the heart is burned with pain and the liver and gallbladder are shared by life and death.

The world is in the world, but I only want to protect you and return home.

"Friend, although your friend was injured, he might not die if he was protected by my heart. But if you continue to be so bumpy, you may be dead soon!"

Yuan Wuji looked at the scene in front of him, shook his head and said.

You have to do a full set of acting, and you have to give your kindness just right. If you save someone, you have to know each other and leave your kindness behind!

"May sir save someone?"

Hearing this, Yuan Wuxiang suddenly stopped and looked at Yuan Wuji with a look of hope.

"Don't worry, you just need to bring the person back for a long time and take care of yourself!"

Yuan Wuxiang was concerned about his friend's life and lost his innocence. However, Yuan Wuji, who knew the plot, naturally knew that although the child was injured, it was not fatal. Now he was pointed at him and stopped bleeding and protected his body. It was a little shallower than the injury in the previous life, so he said calmly.

At this moment, Yuan Wuxiang calmed down and thanked him again.

"No need to thank you, it's all fate!"

Yuan Wuji laughed loudly, picked up the long sail and disappeared in front of Yuan Wuxiang. Not long after, Zibi Boluo also arrived, and the two of them escorted Juanshoutian back to Cuihuan Mountain together.

After getting the diagnosis of Yin and Yang Po, Yuan Wuxiang was completely at ease.

"He is very lucky. He has not damaged his heart meridians. Someone has used strange fingering to protect the key points. He needs to be at ease in the past few days and should not be rushing around."
Chapter completed!