"Let Nie Wuyou come out, quick." The river breeze has already killed the red eye, as long as the evil people come, all die under his blood knife.

At the moment, he stood on a solitary grave, stepping on a half dead demon man, deterring all sides. No one else dared to fight.

The scene fell into a deadlock for a moment.

The evil spirit here is more angry, and the Yin Qi is colder. The ghosts buried in the solitary grave begin to cry and howl, and people are about to explode.

It's like hell.

"Nie Wuyou, come out for me, dare to fight against the river breeze!"

"Come out!"

Jiang Feng roars angrily.

"Stop yelling, I'm coming." Nie Wuyou flies quickly. I don't know when, there is a long sword full of black light in his hand.

Zheng!

The long sword trembles, the black light is very strong, and it directly stabs at the river wind.

"You are Nie Wuyou!"

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Give me back the woman."

Jiang Feng's blood knife splits out to meet the sword.

Bang Dang!

When the sword is touched, it will split up and burst into flames.

The river breeze stands on the solitary grave, and Nie Wuyou falls on another solitary grave.

"Your strength is even in the list of distractors. It's only under me. No wonder you dare to make trouble here." Nie Wuyou said slightly.

"You are wrong. We are two people." Mietian came from a distance.

When Nie Wuyou saw mietian, his eyes opened, and his face changed greatly. "He is a strong man who has gone through the disaster."

"Ha ha, you have a good eye." Mietian said with a smile, "you fight, but I won't interfere."

Nie Wuyou was a little relieved by mietian's words, but he was still worried. How could he easily believe mietian's words.

"When you humans go deep into our demon fog forest, aren't you afraid of being blocked and chased by thousands of demons?" Nie Wuyou looks at the river breeze again.

He felt that it was better to start from the river breeze.

Although the strength of Jiangfeng is not weak, it is a soft persimmon compared with mietian.

"If you're afraid, you won't stand here." Jiang Feng said, "give me my woman, or you will never die."

"If you want a woman, it's in the stone house, but you have to beat me." Nie Wuyou said.

"Of course, take your life." The wind of the river blows up.

"You can't, I'm one of the thousand gods." Nie Wuyou disdained, and directly released his own 999 Yuanshen.

The river breeze is only among the hundred gods, with only ninety-nine yuan gods, which is too different.

As for whether they can resist each other, it depends on nature.

The river wind is not afraid and continues to impact.

At the same time, ninety-nine spirits split up.

Boom... With a loud noise, they collided.

The extent of the fighting is like the shaking of the sky and the earth, all things recede, with a radius of 1000 meters and vegetation destroyed.

But Nie Wuyou fell to the ground.

He was injured.

He was defeated by Jiang Feng.

Among the thousands of gods in the distracted realm, one yuan Shen is about to enter the realm of salvation.

How can you be inferior to a man with only one hundred gods.

He couldn't figure it out.

But in fact, he did fall on the hit.

"You are only one of the gods. Why are you so strong?" Nie Wuyou has endless doubts.

Jiang Feng showed a sneer and said indifferently, "because I forgot to tell you that I am invincible in my distraction."

"Even if you only need one yuan Shen to enter the state of crossing the calamity, it is still a state of distraction, not a state of crossing the calamity."

"If you are going to cross the border, I will not be your opponent."

"But not now, so you're not my opponent."

"The strength of the toad demon queen should not be much different from that of you, but she was cut into meat mud by me. Today, you can't run away, and you will come to the same end as her."

The river breeze cuts the blood knife one horizontal, then hands again, straight toward Nie Wuyou who falls on the ground to chop.

It's going to take your life.

Nie Wuyou was shocked, his eyes narrowed, and he jumped up with all his strength, waving his sword.

How can he be willing to die.

impossible.

He is the demon king of the evil spirit Department of the demons. He has a high status and is popular with all kinds of demons. If he is killed by a human today, his prestige will no longer exist and become the shame of the demons.

So, never give up.

Never be killed.

He wants to fight back.

He wants to rise.

Dang!

The swords hit each other again.

The power of eight million catties of river wind is transmitted, and Nie Wuyou's long sword becomes the direct force point.

With a click, Nie Wuyou's sword broke on the spot, just like a piece of dry wood.

"My sword!" Nie Wuyou felt extremely distressed.

"Don't worry about your sword, your head will be lost." The river breeze knife awn a change, directly again ran NIE to have no worry of neck to chop.

Brush!

Cut off with a knife, Nie Wuyou's head flies up, and spurts out a piece of blood fog.

be beheaded!

Nie Wuyou is dead.

But Jiang Feng was a little stunned, "just dead? Is the demon king of the demon family so vulnerable? "

"Or... Because I'm too good?"

Jiang Feng can't believe the result.

But I'm happy.

If you can kill Nie Wuyou, he can save helianwei and Luoxia.

Bang!

But at this time, the river wind was suddenly hit from behind.

Poof!

The river breeze immediately vomited blood and nearly fell to the ground.

A living Nie Wuyou came out from a lonely grave in a strange way, and his mouth was full of sneers. "You look down on me too much. Even if you can compete with me as a hundred gods, you can't kill me."

"If I am killed so easily by you, what is the power of my demon king? What's the use of my name Nie Wuyou? "

"If I die, it means that there is no one in our demons and we are incompetent."

"And you, therefore, will be famous and wear a big hat to kill the devil."

"But I won't let you succeed."

Nie Wuyou showed his arms and had the style of a king.

Jiang Feng looked at him in shock, "didn't that knife kill you just now? Why haven't you died yet? "

"Ha ha ha, funny, just now I just used a unique skill of transplanting flowers and grafting trees of our demon clan. I transferred my body at the last moment and replaced me with a ghost in the solitary grave."

"You didn't kill me at all. You killed me."

Nie Wuyou looks at the river breeze with a scornful smile.

"I said, how can you be so easily killed by me, but it will be more interesting." The river breeze has already calmed down, "I like this kind of reversal. It's boring if you die."

"Since you are not dead, come on, let's fight again." Jiang Feng raised his blood knife.

"No, I don't have to fight with you any more. Look what this is." Nie Wuyou fingers around.

One by one, dark palms stretched out from the grave, clasped the ground, and then crawled out.

"In my territory, I am the master. Everything is at my command."

"Come out, my demons."

Nie Wuyou's arms overflowed with black air, rolled around, and urged the corpse to come out quickly like a catalyst