As soon as the cold voice fell, a slender figure dressed in a black robe slowly appeared from the seven-colored vortex..

His expression was indifferent and cold. On both sides of his shoulders stood a strange spirit beast, a bird with red feathers on its head, and a fist-sized squirrel with black horns..

This strange combination caused the four demonic cultivators to frown and stand guard. However, when the deputy commander saw that the newcomer was only at the late stage of Foundation Establishment, he revealed a sinister smile..

He looked at the seven-colored vortex that had slowly disappeared and seemed to recall something. He immediately laughed and said,

"Haha…it's really the Devil Ancestor's blessing. I haven't entered the Wind Lightning Hall yet and I met someone here who came out of the Wind Lightning Hall. Kid, you're very unfortunate. You met me the moment you left the Wind Lightning Hall. You can only blame your bad luck..

”

"It's ridiculous to want to stage a heroic rescue..

”

"Hand over what you obtained from the Wind Lightning Hall, and I can make you suffer less..

”

Seeing how confident their commander was, the other three demonic cultivators also heaved a sigh of relief. They licked their lips and looked at their prey with lewd smiles. The faint snow-white color in their shattered robes made them swallow hard..

The demons do whatever they want without restraint, and at this moment the thing they crave the most is undisguised on their faces.

When the man from Three Sun Valley saw the black-robed youth appear out of thin air, he initially had hope. However, when he heard that the black-robed demon cultivator was also in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, he had a life-and-death ambition..

But he still held a glimmer of hope and shouted loudly:

"Fellow Daoist, quickly flee. This person is a perfected Foundation Establishment demonic cultivator. Quickly seek help from the other cultivators of the five great immortal sects of Grand Xia to save my junior sister…"

"Poof!"

However, before he could finish speaking, the giant black palm that was holding him tightened, and a mouthful of fresh blood also came out..

The vice commander of the devil cultivators coldly smiled as he retracted his gaze and turned to stare at the black-robed youth again.

"Escape? No one can escape today.

”

After saying that, he opened his mouth and spat out a demonic sound. At the same time, his other hand grabbed at the air..

The black-robed youth was naturally Wang Fu, who had come out of the Wind Lightning Palace. Not long ago, he had witnessed an unwavering love in the Wind Lightning Palace. He had witnessed the disappearance of a Dao couple who had crossed races. At this moment, his mood was not very good..

Coincidentally, someone bumped into him recklessly, and coincidentally met them bullying a pair of Daoists. It was inevitable that killing intent would arise in his heart..

"Very noisy!"

Wang Fu's expression was cold as he looked at the demonic sound and the giant black palm sweeping over. After uttering a few words, he flicked his finger and a golden sword light flashing with lightning shot out. It was like a bolt of lightning that instantly tore apart the giant black palm..

Immediately after, he pierced through the head of the vice commander of the demonic cultivators while his expression was filled with shock and powerlessness. The demonic sound also broke itself without attack..

" How…is this possible?!" The vice commander widened his eyes and his pupils contracted. He was still in disbelief. However, his life force and weak body had been exhausted crazily, but he was completely dead in less than half a breath. He fell heavily to the ground, blood flowing everywhere..

Everybody, surprise..

The three black-robed demonic cultivators reacted this time. One of them immediately cast a demonic spell to form a black skull and charged at Wang Fu..

The other two devil cultivators simultaneously fled in different directions. They had a tacit understanding..

However, in front of the lightning-like sword light, their speed was as slow as a snail. In less than half a breath, the screams of the two escaping people could be heard. One of them even wanted to use the Blood Escape Technique, but his speed of performing hand seals was not half as fast as the sword light..

When Wang Fu shattered the black skull with one palm, his big hand also pressed on the head of the demonic cultivator in front of him..

" What are you doing…Woo…" The devil cultivator's pupils contracted, and he was frightened. However, as the soul searching technique forcefully entered his head, he instantly rolled his eyes and foamed at the mouth..

By the time Wang Fu withdrew his hand, his vitality was gone.

Then, under the terrified gaze of the man from Three Sun Valley, a large flag with black and red colors appeared. With a slight shake, four souls entered it..

Collect the storage bag and burn the corpse with true fire..

After doing all this, Wang Fu was about to leave. He had just searched his soul and already knew where Daoist Gu's vital Gu Bai Xian was. Taking advantage of the closing of the Wind Lightning Hall and the random teleportation of the remaining people, Tong Hou and Elder Gai of the Blood Demon Sect might save him in time to kill Daoist Gu..

：.

Wang Fu always feels uneasy if this old guy doesn't die..

" Senior, Senior, hold on!" The voice of the man from Three Sun Valley came from the other side..

After Wang Fu killed the vice commander of the demonic cultivators, he broke free from the restraints and came to his junior sister's side. He took off his bloodstained robe to cover his junior sister's delicate and trembling body. Seeing that his savior was about to leave, he hurriedly bowed to Wang Fu regardless of his injuries..

"Junior Three Sun Valley Qu Rong, this is Junior Sister Zhuo Juan. Senior saved us. Please tell us your name. When we return to our sect, we will definitely thank you..

”

Wang Fu tilted his face slightly, his face neither happy nor sad. He said indifferently,

"No, it's no trouble at all..

”

"Most of the Foundation Establishment Cultivators who entered the ruins in Three Sun Valley have already been enslaved by Blood Demon Sect. If you two want to survive, you can find a place to hide and wait for the exit of the ruins to open..

”

When the man who called himself Qu Rong heard this, he wanted to say something, but at this moment, two extremely fast sounds came from afar. He looked carefully and saw two figures dressed in white robes galloping over. He was immediately overjoyed..

"It's Wan Fa's senior brother…Senior…"

However, Qu Rong's expression suddenly froze in the next moment. His smile froze and then disappeared, instantly transforming into fear, doubt and other complex emotions..

Without him, before the two senior brothers of Ten Thousand Arts could even approach, their heads were pierced by the sword light that was like a golden lightning bolt that was shot out by the finger of the senior who saved them..

He fell 100 feet away and died..

Wang Fu glanced at Qu Rong slightly..

Qu Rong swallowed. Facing Wang Fu's gaze, he couldn't help but take half a step back. However, he reached out to protect his junior sister behind him..

Seeing this, Wang Fu's lips curled up into an imperceptible smile. He took a few steps and came to the two Ten Thousand Method cultivators..

Soul capture, corpse touching, fire burning, a set of movements is terrifyingly skilled.

After doing this, Wang Fu turned around and looked at the two of them before disappearing..

Qu Rong saw this and fell to the ground, gasping heavily..

" Senior, Senior Brother…" Zhuo Juan tightly held onto the robe from Senior Brother. The fear in her eyes had not completely disappeared..

Qu Rong patted his junior sister's hands, which were cold due to nervousness, indicating that everything was fine..

" Senior Brother, am I useless?" Zhuo Juan looked at Qu Rong's injuries and felt her heart ache..

"Junior Sister, why would you think like that? If you want to blame anyone, blame Senior Brother for protecting you too well..

"The song Rong stretched out his finger and straightened out the messy black hair on Zhuo Juan's forehead..

Zhuo Juan blushed.

" Fortunately, that senior saved me. Otherwise, Senior Brother would have been blamed for all his deaths. Sigh…" Qu Rong thought of the feeling of powerlessness just now and was terrified. Deep in his heart, he made up his mind that he would work hard to cultivate and obtain stronger strength to protect Junior Sister for the rest of his life..

" That senior…" Zhuo Juan thought about the terrifying method that the black-clothed youth used to kill a perfected Foundation Establishment Devil cultivator with a single raise of his hand. Her heart trembled and she revealed a grateful expression. If not for this, her end would probably be…extremely miserable..

However, she remembered that Wan Fa and his two senior brothers had also been killed by raising their hands. Her expression became complicated again. She said somewhat at a loss,

"Senior Brother, that senior killed all the cultivators…"

Before Zhuo Juan could finish her sentence, a finger was placed on her delicate lips. Qu Rong looked around and reminded her solemnly in a low voice,

"Junior Sister, this matter is rotten in your stomach. Don't mention it to anyone..

”

"That senior saved us. Regardless of whether he was a heretic cultivator or a righteous cultivator, he was our benefactor. We definitely couldn't do such an ungrateful thing and cause trouble for senior..

”

Zhuo Juan felt the heat coming from her lips and nodded absent-mindedly, her cheeks slightly red. However, she also agreed with her senior brother's words. She suppressed the death of the two cultivators of Wan Fa in her heart and looked at them cleanly..

"Senior Brother, don't worry, Junior Sister will wake up..."

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