The back stage of the Ephesus.
Like a meteor shower, many cavities appeared in the billowing devilish air, and there were burnt marks everywhere.
Dozens of demons lay crookedly in the middle, reluctant to live or die.
An immaculate white cultivator walked coldly from the demons.
Without even looking at them.
The eyes are full of bloodshot eyes, like a layer of red mist, the cold eyes are always fixed forward, and the killing intent is undisguised, even if it is behind the heavy devilish energy, it can make people feel cold.
"stop!"
Another group of demon guards rushed over.
There are about a dozen people.
The headed Demon Lord shivered when he saw the tragic situation in front of him, then turned his head and shouted, "Dafan, you should try his skills first!"
Dafan stood up blankly, holding the magic soldier in his hand, his legs trembling.
No one can see that this practitioner is definitely not easy to provoke. There are seven or eight demon kings lying on the ground. The demon master himself is going up, isn't it looking for death?
"The one who stopped me died."
The white-clothed cultivator said indifferently, and walked over without looking at Dafan.
Da Fan was stunned, and under the demon lord's shout, he could only raise the demon soldier and stab it behind the practitioner.
"stop!"
Before the magic soldier stretched out, he suddenly heard a loud shout, his hand softened, and he dropped again.
Looking back, he was overjoyed, "My lord, you are here!"
Not far away, several people were coming quickly, and the savior Zhou Shu he most wanted to see was also among them.
"You all get out!"
With a roar of anger, Zhu Tian strode closer.
Both feet clearly stepped on the devilish energy, but there was a loud bang, as if stepping on an iron plate.
The demon guard naturally didn't dare not listen, and quickly gave way.
Zhu Tian held a magic knife and looked at the cultivator condescendingly, "Are you trying to break into the Ephesus world and die?!"
The practitioner sneered, and a jade bottle slipped out of his sleeve and fell on his hand.
The bottle is not big, but half a foot. The material is not visible, but it feels transparent. There seems to be a universe in it. The sun, moon and stars are constantly circulating, like a living thing.
The mouth of the bottle tilted, and a white smoke flew out.
A burst of fire suddenly appeared above the Demon Abyss, and a huge meteorite with a radius of tens of miles suddenly fell. Obviously it was not an ordinary meteorite, and the rich demon energy could not affect its speed. It was on the top of the boiled sky in an instant and hit it straight down. .
Feel the pressure before it falls.
The Demon Abyss seemed to sink a large part, and the surrounding demons couldn't stand up straight.
"Good job!"
Zhu Tian's eyes widened, and with a loud shout, the magic knife in his hand suddenly grew several times larger, and he greeted him.
There was a loud bang.
The meteorite broke off, then cracked and turned into countless fragments, and suddenly it rained on fire.
The scattered fragments fell into the Demon Abyss, and the Demon Qi fell one after another, revealing big holes.
But the strange thing was that there was no real fragment in sight, as if it had been dissolved by demonic energy.
The fight here was fierce, and the two on the demon cow also watched very intently.
Qingque was a little surprised, "It's really Yunliu."
Zhou Shu seemed to think thoughtfully, "It will only be him, who took the initiative to kill the Demon Realm. Maybe he confirmed your death from the Ten Thousand Soul Sect, knowing that your soul lamp is out."
Qingque's expression was slightly condensed, "I didn't know that I had such an influence on him... but I can't let him die like this."
"Can't die."
Zhou Shu calmly said, "He is a disciple of Yueming, and he must have the means to save his life, and it is impossible for Yves to kill him. Normal practitioners will kill him. Yunliu is a figure standing behind the elder Xianting. , Killing is equivalent to going to war with the immortal world, Ive will not do such a thing."
Qingque paused, "That's why he asked to boil the sky?"
Zhou Shu shook his head, "Yeve looks stupid, and he knows well in his heart. Besides, Zhu Tian can't kill him. The gap between Zhu Tian and Yi Fu is huge. Even if he gets the Earth Demon Soldier, he will only be higher than Yun Liu. Not Yunliu, but..."
He suddenly thought of the appearance of the demon **** possessed by Zhutian before, and it was inexplicable.
Qingque thought for a few moments, "Iver didn't dare, but Yunliu had a will to die. This is definitely not a pretense. He came to die on purpose. Even the true soul body is useless. It seems that he wants to give up. Relive yourself."
Zhou Shu paused, thinking of the difference between the Ten Thousand Soul Sect, "If Yueming uses the Soul Seed to rebirth Yunliu, will Yunliu still have the memories of the past?"
Qingque shook his head, "It should be no. His soul-seed must have been left long ago, and the soul-seed will not remember what happened after that."
Zhou Shu suddenly understood something, "No wonder he came here. He really wants to die once and throw away all bad memories."
Qingque was a little puzzled, "bad memory?"
Zhou Shu briefly explained, "It should be his teacher who has harmed you."
Genius rarely suffers frustration. Once encountered torture, he is always irrational. Yunliu is entangled between the master and Qingque. It is difficult to extricate himself. Before, he could use alcohol to dissipate his sorrows. Suddenly learned of Qingque’s death, his heart was ashamed. Unable to seek revenge from the master, he could only vent his accumulated anger on the demons, only to die, to forget the past.
"This is indeed something Yunliu can do. He appears very fragile in the Soul Burning Tower."
Qingque unconsciously brought out a trace of pity, "The genius of the Ten Thousand Soul Sect is not as good as the people of the Xuanhuang Realm, and it is completely incomparable with you, but in the end he came for me, and now I am here well, he I feel uncomfortable even if I die."
Zhou Shu was very serious, "Don't worry, I won't let him die, but don't worry about it now and look again."
"Listen to you."
The green bird nodded naturally.
When Zhou Shu spoke, she would definitely be able to do it. Her trust in Zhou Shu was the same as in the Xuanhuang Realm.
More and more meteorites are falling, and they are getting bigger and bigger, almost meteorites.
The demon energy in the Demon Abyss became thinner and thinner, and many cavities appeared, forming a twisted vortex, which looked very strange.
Those meteorites are not real, but pure power. After they rush into the Demon Abyss, they will constantly offset the wear and tear with the magic power of the demon energy to cause this phenomenon.
The surrounding demons couldn't stand any longer and hid far away.
But Zhu Tian still stood steady, cutting the meteorite with a single knife, full of energy, as if playing some game Qingque seemed to think, "Zhou Shu, what is this magic weapon? I never never seen it."
"The Heaven-holding Bottle from the Suspense Sect."
Zhou Shu has a trace of envy, "Nine-rank immortal artifacts are very rare, much better than gold bricks. The bottle contains the universe, transforms all things, and the various visions that come out have the characteristics of all things, but their essence is pure power. The power of the law, the advantage is that you can maintain your strength no matter where you are, and can also be used in the devil world, but Yunliu is now in a mess, the method used is not very good, there is more than enough power, but too little change, so he was boasted. restraint."
Qingque paused, "Yunliu cultivates the law of strength."
Zhou Shu gently shook his head, "More than that, he has practiced two high-level laws, as well as the laws of creation. Of course, the soul laws are also very good, but both of these are limited by the demon world, and only the power law is easy to use."
Qingque was stunned, "You know him so well."
Zhou Shu smiled and said, "This is the first time I have seen him, but these things can be known at a glance."