Are demons so easy to find? After tossing for a whole day, Du Yu didn't find any trace of the demons. It was as if it had disappeared from this world.
"How is it? There is still no news? I think Bailinger is afraid..." Du Qing saw the depressed Du Yu, and immediately went to meet him, pulling his arms and asking anxiously.
Du Yu glanced at Bai Linger, who was as pale as paper on the bed. He knew that the three days in Bei Liang's mouth were just to comfort him. According to the current form, Bai Linger may die at any time.
"Come on, this is the snow-covered cold ginseng that my father has treasured for many years. Although it can't be brought back to life, it can temporarily hang her qi pulse to prevent the speed of the spiritual qi from dissipating." Entered the house in a hurry.
Du Yu just wanted to say thank you, when suddenly panicked shouts came from the front hall.
"The young master is not good! There is a fight in the front hall! The second young master and the master are both injured, run away!"
Immediately after the sound, a servant stumbled around the rockery in the center of the inner court while clutching his chest, and blood donations continued to flow from the corners of his mouth.
Bei Liang, who was healing his injuries, suddenly opened his eyes, and Du Yu immediately entered a state of defense.
After giving the medicine bowl to Du Qing, the fearless young master scolded him with the sword from his waist and was about to kill him. Fortunately, Du Yu quickly intercepted him.
The village owner and the second son are not bad at reaching out. Since they were both injured, it seems that the other party's background is not easy.
"What should I do? Could it be coming at us again?" Bei Liang took a short step to Du Yu's side, and Feng Yan glanced in the direction of the hall.
"You take them away first, and I'll stand up for a while. I think it should be the men in black." Du Yu responded calmly and vigorously. ,
He thought that it should be Bai Linger's body odor that revealed their whereabouts. Bai Linger was originally a nine-tailed fox, but now she was seriously injured and could not suppress her original smell, so the other party chased after her. Since they were here for her, if they didn't see her, they would naturally retreat.
"No, I want to advance and retreat with you." Du Huan frowned and stepped forward to grab Du Yu's arm, he couldn't break free.
"Come on! People are inside!"
A low, hoarse roar resounded like a liger, and then, the rockery in the center of the inner courtyard burst and shattered into countless stones.
Du Yu hurriedly summoned the black sword, but because of the last battle, he consumed too much physical strength, and now his internal strength and spiritual strength are only enough to support four, which means that his combat power has also been weakened to half.
"It seems that there is only a fight to the death." Du Yu glanced at Bei Liang beside him. Her eyes were extremely calm, but the curvature of the corner of her mouth was somewhat ironic.
"What have you done to my father and brother!" The little boy couldn't bear it anymore, and raised his long sword to point at each other.
At this time, there were already more than a dozen people standing on the opposite side, all in black robes and black veil masks. This kind of attire made Du Yu more sure that this group of people was the previous group.
"You brat dare to talk to me like this! However, I have never been as knowledgeable as mortals. If you go now, maybe you can see them for the last time."
The leader stepped forward from among the many black-clothed disciples. At this time, his mask turned white, which made the eyes behind the mask even more pitch-black and empty.
When the young master heard this, he was telling him that his father and brother were going to die soon! As soon as he was excited, he swung his sword bluntly and rushed towards them.
"Don't go!" Du Yu wanted to reach out to pull, but it was too late. He followed the little boy and ran out.
"Hehe, it's really a family, they are so self-sufficient!" The leader whispered, and then waved his white hands in front of his chest, a black mist formed out of thin air, accompanied by the other's gestures like a A wandering dragon.
When the little boy's sword was about to pierce his chest, the leader suddenly withdrew a hand, and the mist that had been wandering in the air turned into tens of thousands of swords. He flicked his finger, and the still black mist Run towards them instantly.
Du Yu immediately exercised his spiritual energy, and the black sword quickly resisted the depths of the young master. However, Du Yu has not much inside to support, the two sides are obviously outnumbered.
Seeing this, Bei Liang jumped behind Du Yu, and she poured all the remaining spiritual power into Du Yu's body.
However, the two were still being suppressed by the other's strength and retreated again and again.
"Don't go and catch the nine-tailed fox for me!"
The leader waved his fingers contemptuously, and the countless mists continued to change form.
"If this goes on, we will all die here. Du Yu, see if you can get the black sword to get close to the opponent's right hand. I will try to transform the gate of time and space." Bei Liang spit out a few words with difficulty.
Du Yu was a little hesitant. Transmuting the gate of time and space is the unique secret skill of the senior. She just learned two tricks, but she has never succeeded. Such illusions, which consume huge amounts of energy, are likely to be placed in a time void and never return to the real world for beginners.
"Don't hesitate, just do it."
After Bei Liang finished speaking, he immediately retracted his hand. The power of the other party's black mist seemed to have been enlarged by ten million times in an instant. Du Yu took care of it, and transferred the two black swords to fly towards the other party.
After all, the young master was a mortal, and his body could not resist the confrontation with the powerful airflow, he soon vomited blood, and his body gradually deformed during the squeeze.
Du Yu knew that there was no possibility of saving, so he could only take back all his thoughts and concentrate on delaying time for Bei Liang.
When the two black swords were fighting against each other, Du Yu discovered a flaw. The leader's mask seemed to have a tendency to fall off. He wanted to see who the other party was.
Thinking about it, Du Yu deliberately withdrew his power and let the black mist rush towards him.
Sure enough, the other party was immediately distracted when he saw this, and turned to look at Du Yu. It was too late, and Heijian took advantage of the situation to cut off the bandage of the mask, and the face behind the mask appeared in front of Du Yu.
"Jun Baiyi!" Du Yu roared in amazement.
Although he had known for a long time that Jun Baiyi was not a kind person, and that his kung fu and spiritual power were all behind him, Du Yu still did not expect that there would be such an army behind him.
"Boom!"
When Du Yu was stunned, the black mist turned into a stream and hit him in the chest.
Du Yu was knocked to the ground, if it wasn't for the little boy's body to block, I'm afraid Du Yu would be unconscious now.
Bei Liang, who was beside him, was already sweating. She tried desperately to transform the space-time gate, but she always returned to calm after half of it was formed.
Jun Baiyi thought of them walking arrogantly and proudly, as if to torture them to death little by little. *