Huang Wuji put one hand behind him, his feet did not move, but his figure blew back a hundred feet away. He avoided Yu Rumeng's attack lightly and said calmly: "Stop, I don't want to hurt you."

Yu Rumeng laughed furiously: "Unless I die, you don't want to hurt him a cold hair!" As he spoke, his whole body was already close to Huang Wuji as soft as boneless. As the pair of beautiful eyes opened and closed, a strange light suddenly burst out, as if it had turned into a black hole to suck Huang Wuji into it.

Huang Wuji's eyes drooped, not facing her gaze, and punched her, and a huge hole suddenly appeared in the already turbulent void, as if a mirror had been broken halfway.

Yu Rumeng cried out in a coquettish voice, and her whole body was swallowed by the void.

Huang Wuji did not have the joy of succeeding, but instead frowned and concentrated on his mind to perceive the surroundings.

A faint whisper and smile sounded in my ears. A world as beautiful as a fairyland was suddenly built in the broken world. It was beautiful and real, making Huang Wuji, who was in it, feel lingering. He couldn't bear to destroy every grass and tree in this world. He sighed slightly, knowing that he had accidentally said.

As a demon saint, Yu Rumeng is not that easy to deal with. Although he is known as the number one demon saint, he is only in terms of combat power. If he fights life and death, he will definitely be the one who will live to the end. However, the twelve demon saints each have their own magical powers, so how can they underestimate it?

Thirty breaths later, when Huang Wuji escaped from this bizarre world, Yu Rumeng disappeared long ago, and obviously he was chasing other demon saints. However, after his delay, it would be useless even if Yu Rumeng rushed over. As long as the demon saints catch up with the human boy and stop him a little, the semi-saints who followed him could tear the boy to pieces.

...

The wind was running all the way, and the chaser almost turned into a bolt of lightning, sweeping through the void. The semi-saints chasing behind were thrown farther and farther away, but they had stronger divine thoughts locked on themselves.

The Demon Saints took action!

Yang Kai was extremely sad and angry, knowing that he was right. In this case, Yu Rumeng could not protect himself. Fortunately, he saw the opportunity early and rode on the chasing wind to escape immediately, otherwise he would have become a corpse at this moment.

The impact of Mingyue's death on him has not disappeared. After all, it was his own killing him. Although it was also a scene created by Mingyue, his inner self-blame still made Yang Kai feel depressed and breathless.

Zhuifeng's hissing sound awakened him again. Yang Kai turned his head and looked at him. He saw a blood light in the sky and its terrifying speed force him towards him, afraid that he would catch up in less than ten breaths.

Bloody!

The one who followed Xue Li should be the feather demon Fuyu. The white wings behind him were stoked by the white wings, and the speed was only one line slower than Xue Li.
Chapter completed!