The three generals of the demon clan quickly turned around and hit the huge rocks and trees. The force of the rocks was unstoppable. Muxi disciples and demon soldiers who were fighting fiercely around had waved their swords and suddenly attacked the huge rocks that were coming towards them. The wind blew the leaves and people kept wailing and falling down, wolf smoke everywhere, and tinnitus.

"This fake blind man is just a lord who does not recognize his relatives. He actually kills all humans and demons. I will kill him now!"

The demon crow shouted loudly, stepped on the huge rock, and the Liuling golden mace in his hand slashed down with the force of the sky, but he could only watch the other party retreat at the speed of light. Before the Liuling golden mace could be adjusted, the majestic sword energy had already slashed towards him. In an instant, the heroic body was divided into two by the Zhuxie, and two wisps of black smoke were splashed in blood. From then on, there would be no demon crow in the world!

"Where is the blood demon?" Song Wangchen roared again. Zhu Xie was already covered with blue smoke in his palm. The violent aura spread around him in a breaking sky, knocking all the demons around him ten feet away. After not receiving a response for a long time, Zhu Xie had already left his palm and was about to use the Wanjian Phantom again, Cheng Xiaorou spoke in time and shouted: "Senior Brother, stop!"

The slender jade body flew into the wind, and Mo Xiao had already raised the spiral of Zhuxie in his hand. Cheng Xiaorou frowned and tried her best to hold it in her palm, and said sternly: "Senior Brother, there are still my disciples in Muxi below. Do you know that you are killing your fellow disciples in this trip!"

After all, she did not bring Tang Siyan with her. Because she came here not only to her, but also to worry about her life. Seeing that the demonic energy in the foothills of Muxi Mountain, she could only knock Tang Siyan out and send someone to guard her. Only then did she arrive here in time. Her senior brother was about to get into the devil, and she could not watch him make a mistake.

Song Wangchen's face was as frost as he brushed his sleeves gently, and Cheng Xiaorou could no longer control Zhu Xie, and he easily took it back into his palm.

"Demons should be punished!" After a roar of anger, Changhong's figure of arrogance landed on the ground, and picked out the demon soldiers from thousands of people, and the sword penetrated his chest with a fatal blow.

Cheng Xiaorou sighed relievedly. Even if her senior brother was really a traitor, he would only aim at the demon in his hand. She was worried and was a little anxious. He looked at the demon demon who held the Liuyue Scimitar and hit Song Wangchen with the Mo Xiao in his hand. Mo Xiao quickly rotated in his hand. He turned over and fell into the ground and faced him in awe. When the sword collided, it had already stirred up the sand and stones.

At this time, Zijian, who received the message from Mo Yang, had already arrived here with four or five hundred Muxi disciples. He had joined the fierce battle without saying a word, and the battle had not stopped for a moment. Facing the fierce Muxi people, the demon soldiers who could have bullied the few with more were gradually at a disadvantage, and they all collapsed on the ground, disappearing without a trace in the dust.

The night gradually descended in the wind and the broken clouds. The stars and moons in the vast sky were gone. In the dark night, when you couldn't see your hand, you could only see countless sword lights and sword shadows dancing wildly. The continuous sound of wailing and the sound of the sword cutting through the body were heard at the same time, which made people's hearts and blood tremble, and their spirits and bodies were both energetic.

Shuoli knew that the demons had no chance of winning. If he continued to fight, he would probably end up turning into ashes. How could he be willing to die? He took advantage of the dark moon and storm and sprinkled a handful of five stones to Mo Yang. Today, all this was taken first by Jiang Yu, so he could not help himself.

Although Mo Yang was quick in his eyes and quickly waved his sleeves to block the destruction man

The five stones in his eyes scattered, but Shuoli escaped again.

...

At this time, Jiang Yu twisted a doctor's clothes with his forehand and gritted his teeth and asked, "It's been seven days since she hasn't woken up yet? What's the use of keeping your life?"

The doctor was frightened by his fierce face and his calves were trembling, and he said stutteringly: "Auntie, aunt, eldest lady, she, she..."

"If you have anything to say, otherwise I will take your life now." Jiang Yu pushed him to the ground in anger. There was a bit of stubble on his white cheeks, and blood was intertwined in his deep eyes. He looked even more tired and extremely vicissitudes, and even a little decadent.

The doctor hurriedly knelt respectfully and said in a trembling voice: "The child in the young lady's belly is getting better and better, everything is fine. She, she has not woken up for a long time. Perhaps, she is unwilling to wake up, and the child seems to be..." He dared not speak anymore when he spoke. The child has absorbed essence in the mother's body and has abnormal body heat. The young lady has been in high fever, but I am afraid that it is probably beyond help.

"Get out!" When Jiang Yu shouted angrily, the doctor kowtowed repeatedly for his gratitude for not killing, and then he rolled and crawled away.

Jiang Yu didn't ask again because he knew Yu Man's condition better than anyone else. Although he cured all her external injuries, he could never wake her up. Not only because she could not resist the power of the fire spirit in her womb, she had been in a state of high fever, but also because she did not want to wake up, or because she did not want to see him.

Even the dying person had a state of awakening. He had visited Yu Man's spiritual consciousness space to force her to awaken her, but her spiritual consciousness had closed her eyes slightly and lay on the rocks under the ice crystal silver pine. She was hot all over under the cold wind. As soon as the heavy snow fell on her beautiful cheeks, it turned into water droplets and rolled down. No matter how he shook her, called her, or angered her, she had never blinked.

Yu Man was already hot, and his heart fire power not only could not save her, but it also made her repulsive and aggravated her high fever and coma. In desperation, he found some quack doctors to treat her. The result was self-evident. Unless she was willing to wake up, no one could save her.

"Man'er, you are so cruel!" Jiang Yu sat beside the bed, holding Yu Man's little hand and whispered a little blame. A self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his lips. He tried every means to keep her. Even if he had no way to hell, he could pull her back, but now she was alive but unwilling to wake up. She was punishing him severely in the most extreme way.

In the past, he didn't understand love, so he regarded the special care when he first saw Yu Man's arrogant and arrogant appearance as hatred. He designed to marry her to humiliate her.

But now he finally understood that the first time he saw Yu Man was not disgusting, but admiration and envy, admiration for her arrogant and casualness, envying her for being able to truly dislike others and bully others.

They were two people with the same situation. He lived a hypocritical and humble life for revenge, but she lived a free and easy life. She dared to trample people she disliked, but he tried to flatter and flatter his enemies.

This strong contrast made him feel that he was despicable, so he wanted to bully her to show his nobleness, but when he was so scared that he could not catch her.

If he had made clear his feelings from the beginning and treated her sincerely, or when Yu Man asked him, "Can you give up your deep hatred because of me?", he could suppress the anger in his heart and tell her, "I will!" They might not have come to this point today.

As long as she was willing to wake up, even if she stabbed her sword into his chest again, he would have no regrets, because the pain of losing her was far more painful than the pain of the sword piercing the heart.

Jiang Yu held Yu Man's little hand tightly and repented over and over again. His eyes were already hazy, but he didn't know whether she could feel his feelings and pain?

"Hmph, I didn't expect that the blood demon that everyone in the world is also a seed of infatuation. Why do you have to be so troublesome if you want to save her? Just use your demon blood, she becomes a demon..."

Before Shuoli could finish his words, he was locked by Jiang Yu's throat. He gradually moved back and hit the stone wall. The qi and blood in his body surged up wildly, but he was stuck in his throat because he could not breathe, which was extremely fishy and unbearable. However, he was unable to struggle, so he had to stare at Jiang Yu with fear and anxiety.

Jiang Yu's face was as cold as a ghost. Her simple white clothes turned into a big red blood robe in a moment. Her deep eyes were as red as blood drops. Her flame lips opened lightly and she shouted loudly: "It's not your turn to talk too much for me!"

Shuoli was thrown to the ground by him, covering his chest and coughing up blood. However, before he could breathe, he was kicked by Jiang Yu again and fell to the ground. In vain, his toes, which were as heavy as a rock, were ravaged back and forth in his chest. He was oppressed and breathless, sweating from his forehead, and blood gushed like a spring.

"Idiot, don't you know how to use your brain when you go out? Do you think that if you bring 30,000 demon soldiers, you can destroy the Immortal Sect and use the same trick to disperse the troops to provoke the hundred gates. Do you really think that the people in the hundred gates are dead? Your troops will probably be wiped out by them long ago. Soon after, the entire demon realm will be razed to the ground, and you will all die!"

Jiang Yu roared at him in anger. If the Hundred Sects could be destroyed so easily, why would he have to do it step by step? After dealing with the enemy for five or six years, the demons were all a group of traits with no brains, especially Shuoheng, who is still hiding in the Demon Realm and waiting to enjoy his success, is really not enough to relieve his anger by peeling and cramping.

Shuoli then realized that Jiang Yu had already understood his actions, and what he said was exactly what he was most worried about. If the demons wanted to fight back, they could only rely on him.

But he was not willing to give in, so he lay down on his back and said with all his might: "Don't forget that we are people on the same boat now, and Song will never let you go. Without the support of the demon clan, no matter if you have the ability to do everything in heaven, you will only be isolated and helpless, and you will definitely die!"

"Oh? Threat me?" Jiang Yu closed his feet and looked down at him from a high point.

"I didn't threaten you. Not only did Song Jue not blind, he was also crazy and thwarted all directions, just to kill you. And you were actually sad about spring and autumn for a woman. Sooner or later they would find Changyu. By then, we will all die!"

It was not uncommon for Song Wangchen to kill him. He flatly believed that Ji Nuan had died, which led to his madness and devilishness. Jiang Yu was surprised that his own eyes were seen by himself. How did he see the light again?

"What does your life and death have to do with me?" Jiang Yu roared again.
Chapter completed!