"are you asking about the guy who fought with me?"
"His strength is so weak that I have already cut him by the sword."
"That guy" in Bai Li Fenghua's words refers to the fierce battle.
In general, Baili Fenghua is rarely killed.
But this time, Bai Li Fenghua guessed that yuexi'er should have a feud with the wolf hunting clan, so she did not show mercy.
What's more, the wolf hunting clan colludes with the shadow hall.
This is also unforgivable in the eyes of hundred Li Fenghua.
"Another level of heroic remains."
"The more you get, the better."
However, when Bai Li Fenghua and Yue Xi'er are talking, a very bleak voice rings in the forest.
This kind of bleakness is not the coldness in the tone.
But when the sound sounded, it was as if the temperature around it had dropped several degrees.
It's chilling.
"Heroic remains..."
"Not good!"
When Bai Li Fenghua heard this sentence, he subconsciously looked at the place where he had been fighting.
There, it is the only hero level corpse in the vicinity, who was chopped by the hundred Li Fenghua under the sword.
"This breath is really familiar."
"If I remember correctly, you should be the current leader of Yujian sect. You are a hundred Li Fenghua."
When Bai Li Fenghua was about to go to check the remains of the fierce battle, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Bai Li Fenghua.
It was a man in black robe, handsome and well proportioned.
But the man's skin appears a little white, as if the sun has not been seen all year round.
But his lips are too bright red, like a pool of blood.
And the most bizarre, is the man's eyes, cold, dark, as if as long as one more look, people can be inhaled into the abyss.
"Strong to the extreme of the smell of blood, violent, dark."
"Who are you
When he saw this man, the hair on his back stood up.
Because the hundred Li Fenghua can clearly perceive that the man's momentum is stronger than himself.
It's a real half step power.
"Sorry, I forgot to introduce myself."
The man narrowed his eyes as if he were a harmless youth.
"This seat is the current master of the shadow hall."
"Shadow devil!"
As soon as this is said.
A hundred Li Fenghua suddenly looked at the man in front of him with fright, and took several steps back.
"You are the master of the shadow hall!"
The master of the shadow hall appeared in front of his eyes.
This is not surprising.
"This is my seat."
The shadow devil is still squinting.
But the light from the narrow eyes is still so cold and dark.
"If I guess correctly, you should be waiting for the disciples of yujianzong."
"Don't you..."
This matter was mentioned by the shadow devil, a hundred Li Fenghua heart suddenly tight.
"As you think, they will not be able to make it, because the disciples of the shadow hall have already come."
When the shadow devil said this, there was no irony.
Just like a very simple statement of a thing, understatement.
But listening to the hundred Li Fenghua's ears, it is totally different.
Understatement, in this kind of thing.
It's more like cold-blooded.
The smile on the shadow devil's face is just his simple love of smile.
The real meaning of this is that shadow devils don't care about the life and death of those people.