I was once trapped on the same day for five thousand years.
I had despaired, gone mad, jumped into the Chilian Volcano, one of the three great forbidden places in the world, bathed in the for...
The four demon generals were startled and looked up at the sky.
At this time, a hint of paleness appeared in the east, and the sky was about to brighten, and it was the darkest time.
At this moment, it is the remaining night.
When they looked at the figure in the sky, they didn't know whether it was a coincidence or God's will.
A big sun suddenly jumped out from the darkness, ruthlessly tearing the remaining night into pieces and illuminating the black robe with a piece of red gold.
So glaring.
When the four demon generals saw the man's face clearly, they were all shocked and stood still.
"God, Son of God Tianxuan!!!"
Wu Shi's originally shrill voice had been distorted into shape.
"How did he find this place? Where are the thousands of demon soldiers stationed outside? Why wasn't there a single warning?!"
The demon general An Ye beside him trembled and took out a jade plate from his sleeve. He dropped it to the ground after sensing it and said in a trembling voice: "All, all dead, one thousand demon soldiers are dead!!"
"You can't beat them, run!"
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
The next moment, the four demon generals instantly turned into four black rays of light and fled madly towards the direction of the Demon Realm, not caring about anything.
What a trap!
What Li Qiu Shui!
At this moment, nothing is more important than being alive!!
Xu Feng saw their actions, but ignored them.
He just looked at Li Qiu Shui calmly.
"Its color is bleak, with smoke and clouds gathering. Its appearance is clear and bright, with the sky high and the sun shining. Its air is chilling and sharp, piercing one's flesh and bones. Its mood is bleak, with mountains and rivers desolate."
"Why is this?"
Li Qiu Shui frowned slightly, and for a moment seemed to have forgotten all those demon generals. She was just thinking about Xu Feng's words, and even temporarily forgot the severe pain in her body.
Both of them simply ignored the fleeing demons.
After three breaths, Li Qiushui suddenly spoke: "This is autumn."
Xu Feng finally showed a hint of appreciation on his face, and then he said, "When things get old, they become sad, and when things become too abundant, they should be killed. Why is that?"
Li Qiushui did not hesitate this time, but smiled with a hint of understanding and said, "Qiu Ye."
As soon as he finished speaking, the grass and trees around him suddenly became withered and dark yellow, and finally turned into fragments and died.
"Autumn means austerity and killing. Thank you for pointing this out, Senior Brother."
Countless sword energies suddenly appeared around his body and quickly converged within ten feet.
Li Qiu Shui clasped his fists and bowed, not caring at all about the wounds that would burst due to the action.
"I have killed all the demons around. Treat your wounds and then go back."
Li Qiushui said respectfully: "Yes, Senior Brother."
Then he looked in the direction where the demons were fleeing, with anticipation on his face.
Seeing his expression, Xu Feng smiled slightly and said loudly, "Watch it."
At this time, the four demon generals were only twenty breaths away from escaping, and were already several thousand meters away from the two men.
"This sword is called Crazy Demon."
A wisp of the vital energy of heaven and earth quietly fluctuated.
Puff puff puff!
As soon as he finished speaking, the four demon generals who were fleeing at high speed burst into blood mist one after another. Except for the demon general An Ye, the other three demons exploded and died.
Only residue was left on the ground.
Li Qiushui's eyes lit up and he said excitedly: "I finally saw Senior Brother's crazy sword intent today!"
"Hmm?" But Xu Feng frowned slightly, and moved to the front of the demon general An Ye.
Watching the demon general An Ye stagger forward a few steps and then fall to the ground with a bang, a trace of surprise appeared on Xu Feng's face.
"The demons gave birth to a new race!"
At this time, Li Qiushui also dragged his seriously injured body to Xu Feng's side, squatting down with him and looking at the body of the demon general An Ye: "We didn't know that this demon general An Ye was a demon we had never seen before. What on earth is this thing?"
Xu Feng looked at the corpse that was gradually turning into a pool of black water, and the magic core that was emerging from the black water and was flashing with a faint bloody light.
"It looks a bit like a blood demon from the demon race, but it has some physical characteristics of the underworld race. No wonder it was able to take my sword and still have its body preserved. Its body structure is worth studying."
As he spoke, his mind moved and a jade bottle appeared in his hand. He collected the body and magic core of the demon general An Ye and handed it to Li Qiu Shui.
"Take this thing back and give it to the sect for research."
Li Qiushui was shocked: "Brother, aren't you going back?"
Xu Feng nodded: "I have something else to do, you go back first."
Then he stood up and walked towards the depths of the Demon Realm.
Li Qiu Shui let out a light breath and watched Xu Feng leave. Then, she put the jade bottle into her storage bag, swallowed another fifth-grade Qi and Blood Pill, and slowly walked towards the direction of the human territory.
As the Qi and Blood Pill was refined, the injuries on his body gradually recovered. Finally, he lightly took a few steps, turned into a ray of sword light and flew towards the human race’s most border, Bailian Pass.
Xu Feng, on the other hand, continued to go deeper into the devil's edge, his speed becoming slower and slower, and he became more and more cautious.
Seventy thousand miles.
Eighty thousand miles.
Until - 90,000 miles to the devil's border!
"call!"
Looking at the bloodstains and signs of earth cracking everywhere on the ground, but no corpse, a hint of scarlet gradually crept into Xu Feng's eyes.
In the repetition of five thousand years, the scenes that happened here were recalled by him over and over again.
That kind of anger, that kind of madness, that kind of hatred were deeply engraved in his bones.
He slowly landed on the ground, as if not wanting to disturb the heroic spirits buried here forever, and began to walk forward.
Whenever he came to a place where he remembered people dying in battle, he would mutter something in a low voice.
As Xu Feng's figure faded away, the only thing left in this desolate place was a silent prayer...
"Sanxiu Liumai..."
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