In the midst of despair and grief, Nu Xiu's potential hidden in his body suddenly burst out, fighting fiercely with the old demon of the Sword of Storm, attacking strongly, and using killer moves repeatedly, causing the mud to crack and explosions to sound one after another.

This entire area was constantly surging and collapsed, and the mud was like a mudslide, collapsed and filled, filled and collapsed.

"Boom!" After a fight, the old demon of the Sword of Sword was shocked by Nu Xiu and retreated several meters.

This surprised the old demon of the Snow Wind, and he grinned: "Sure enough, only anger and despair are the best catalysts in the world. However, old thing, this is at best just your rebirth and gamble."

Nu Xiu ignored the old demon of the sword wind. He stopped at the place where Chen Liuhe had just submerged, reached into the sludge, and wanted to pull Chen Liuhe.

But his arms were completely trapped in the mud, and Chen Liuhe's body was not discovered.

This made Nu Xiu's already desperate mood sink again, and his whole scalp explode.

For him, anyone can die, but Chen Liuhe cannot die!

Chen Liuhe is everyone’s hope. Chen Liuhe’s life is so important. If Chen Liuhe really loses this way, everything will lose its meaning, and the whole world will collapse...

"Bang!" Before Nu Xiu could make any extra moves, the old demon of the Sword of Sword rushed over and kicked Nu Xiu backwards.

"Old guy, it's time for this. Are you still caring about that kid's life or death? Hehe, don't waste your energy. There is no one who has been swallowed by this mud. Not to mention him, even a strong man like you and me will definitely die." The old demon of the sword wind said happily.

"Ah!!!" Nu Xiu was naturally unwilling to accept the fact that Chen Liuhe died like this.

He let out a crazy roar, and bursts of extremely terrifying energy surged from his body.

At this moment, Nu Xiu seemed to be much stronger than usual. His hair was flying, and he was like a madman.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang~~~" One loud noise exploded around, and the old demon of the fishy wind retreated violently.

In the area where he had just stayed, the sludge splashed, the swamp collapsed violently and exploded, and big pits appeared one by one!

It can be seen how scary the slave cult was in anger!

However, even the large area of ​​sludge was blown up and deep pits appeared, but no one saw Chen Liuhe.

Nu Xiu's scalp was numb, and his heart was really scared. His fear, his hands and feet were cold.

He could not accept such facts. How could Chen Liuhe die like this? How could he really die in this place?

"Don't waste his energy. He is dead and completely swallowed by the sludge. It is impossible for him to find his body!"

The old demon of the sword wind laughed wildly, and Nu Xiu's sparseness made him feel very painful.

"Yingfeng Old Demon, I promise that you will die extremely miserably. You will live in endless fear. You have already caused a huge disaster!" Nu Xiu roared at the Yeifeng Old Demon. The anger that soared into the sky seemed to burn this area.

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe

Nu Xiu's red-blooded eyes flashed endlessly. He stopped talking nonsense. He rushed towards the old demon of the bloody wind!

His mood is now collapsed. It can be said that he has almost lost his mind. He has no other thoughts now. He just wants to die with the old demon of the Storm. Even if he dies, he will die in this place.

In a blink of an eye, the two of them fought fiercely again, and the huge turmoil made the entire area feel like the earth was shaking.

The swamp quagmire was like a big wave rushing, and the scene could only be described in the two words "terrible"!

The combat power of the slave cultivator in the crazy state is soaring, very strong, and domineering offensives are emerging one after another.

But even so, he was still no match for the old demon of the Storm, after the two fought fiercely for several minutes.

The old demon of the Sword of Swordsman knocked Nu Xiu out with his palm, causing De Nu Xiu's body to smash into the mud, and half of his body was trapped in it.

"Wow" blood splattered out of Nu Xiu's mouth.

"Hehehe... It's over, everything is over. You all have to die today, die in this barren land where no grass grows." The old demon of the sword wind glanced at everyone and said.

Now, the situation for everyone is at a critical moment.

Nu Xiu fell into a swamp, and everyone else fell into a swamp. Half of their bodies were swallowed by the sludge and were slowly sinking. It won't take long for everyone to follow Chen Liuhe's footsteps and be swallowed by the car...

At this moment, what is permeated in the air is full of despair and grief.

For Nu Xiu and others, this situation is bound to die, and there is no miracle to happen.

Even Nu Xiu was defeated, and the overall situation was decided!

Moreover, even Chen Liuhe has died now, which makes Di Xiaotian and others feel like their backbone suddenly broken, causing their willpower to be completely destroyed.

To be honest, their desire to survive is no longer so strong. They have all accepted their fate and have given up.

Perhaps sleeping here with Chen Liuhe forever is also a good place to rest.

Chen Liuhe died to save everyone, so they would accompany Chen Liuhe to die, so they would have a companion on the road to the underworld.

"Old Demon of the Sword of Fighting, don't be too proud. I can foresee your future. You will die without a complete corpse." Nu Xiu roared angrily. He had no intention of admitting his conscience, even though he knew that his life might end here soon.

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehe, old thing, you should be worried about yourself. Looking back at the time, you were so handsome and powerful back then. Looking at the moment, being so embarrassed and down-and-out, can die in my hands, can be regarded as a gift to you." The old demon of the sword-wind said with a sensual pride.

"You must die a good death, someone will come to avenge us!" Di Xiaotian also let out an unwilling roar. He wanted to resist angrily. He wanted to kill the old demon of the Storm, but he did not have that ability.
Chapter completed!