As soon as Gu Xuan took a step, he left deep footprints on every step.

The sword edge was stained with blood and the fishy wind blew.

The three strong men even stopped their heartbeats, staring at the person who was walking slowly.

Who can figure out what kind of monster they awakened inadvertently?

"Senior Brother Qin...he...he is dead..." Someone looked at Qin Bufan, who was completely breathless in horror.

"You...you killed Senior Brother Qin!" The strong man's voice trembled, no longer as arrogant and calm as before.

The boy opposite was obviously just a little demon master, but he was just a little demon master, which made him wait for the three of them and even breathe smoothly.

At this moment, some things that happened are still unacceptable to them. Every place is so strange, it is like an unforgettable nightmare.

"You all deserve to die!" Since the start of this killing, Gu Xuan spoke for the first time, and every word squeezed out between the bloody teeth was full of blood.

Step by step, from far to near, the three strong men could clearly hear the sound of the wind blowing through the blade.

"Do you know what you did?" The strong man shouted, but subconsciously took a step back.

The roar is not to vent, but simply to cover up the rising panic in my heart.

This kind of thing cannot be explained. Why are they afraid of a little demon master? This kind of thing shouldn't have happened?

Qin Bufan, the strong man, died, and the remaining three of them were trembling constantly under Gu Xuanyi's murderous aura and were completely shocked.

The three great demon masters were shocked by the breath of a little demon master, which sounds like a joke.

But some things are not illusions, they can clearly feel that every time Gu Xuan approaches, the demonic aura emits rises a little higher.

Before this, he was clearly at the level of a middle-grade little demon master, but now he sensed it again and his aura gradually increased, and he easily broke through the shackles of a middle-grade and had already reached the top-grade realm.

Promotion? He actually found an opportunity for promotion in this short period of time.

Moreover, even though his cultivation level has been improved to a small level, the growth of his aura has not stopped.

In theory, cultivation is a gradual process and takes a long time. But for some reason, it seems that something is constantly giving him strength in this evil human body.

"So what if your cultivation level has improved!" The strong man roared again, "Do you know what you did!"

Gu Xuanyi didn't reply because there was no need to answer.

He was laughing, his lips raised high.

The awakening of blood power also brings a murderous heart.

The pace was getting faster and faster, and the red vision locked the stiff three people, just like looking at three dead people.

From walking quickly to running, his figure flashed, and with the blessing of the new bloodline, it was a speed he had never had in the past.

The body shuttled through, dragging out a series of afterimages, and the blood-red sword tip swung out violently.

The strong man's pupils suddenly shrank into the tip of a needle. In his sight, the person in front of him did not know what method he used, and rushed to the three of them in the blink of an eye. He was in a daze in his mind. The next moment, the sword light came to him, and the evil spirit on the shop was still there!

The strong man was sucking in his nose, and after all, he was a great demon master. Before his mind was thinking, he had already jumped backwards with experience.

The sword edge crossed his face, like a passing god of death. Then, a warm splattered on the strong man's face.

The strong man staggered back and stood firmly, reached out to touch the warmth on his face, and saw bloody redness on his hands.

That's not his blood.

He turned his head and looked at someone who was standing beside him, covering his throat with his forehand, and blood burst out between his fingers. Before he died, he turned back and handed him a desperate look, and then collapsed softly.

Dead.

A new blood light appeared on Gu Xuanyi's short sword, just like the blood red in his eyes.

The sword he handed out just now directly cut off a great demon master.

What speed is this? What strength is this? Killing the great demon master with one sword, how can a little demon master do?

With a short sword closed, Gu Xuan once again cut out at another person who had not moved.

"Wait...wait..." The man couldn't react quickly and wanted to stop. At the same time, he mobilized all his strength and raised his palm and banged at Gu Xuan.

The sword blade arrives first without the time to convey the voice.

The palm power never fell on Gu Xuan, and only hit a hazy phantom.

Like a dream, like a illusion, invisible and in reality.

No one knows what methods Gu Xuanyi used...

The cold iron cut into his abdomen like running water. The sharp energy was invincible and effortless, breaking his body-protecting demonic energy without any effort. It scratched the edge, cut off the ribs and internal organs, and the sword energy soared into the sky!

The bloodline ejected from the huge gap that penetrated the body.

"Save..." The man had only had time to spit out a word in the end, because Gu Xuanyi's next knife had cut off his head.

The headless corpse was as weak as willow catkins. It fell backwards and twitched just twice with its fingers.

Gudong...gudong...

The strong man heard the sound of his saliva.

Every scene that just happened was happening in front of him.

Qin Bufan died, and the other two died in less than three breaths under Gu Xuanyi's sword.

Regardless of the attack on Qin Bufan, the other two were all great demon masters' cultivation, but why did they have no power to resist under this evil star sword like slaughtering a pig or a dog?

Despair, regret, timidity... Before they died, there were too many intricate expressions in their eyes. These expressions now completely appeared in the eyes of the strong man.

"You...who are you!" the strong man shouted at the top of his lungs.

What kind of little demon master has this kind of strength? What kind of person won't even frown when he kills.

The strong man tightly held his fists, and the agitated demonic energy turned into two huge fists and smashed towards Gu Xuan.

What kind of monster did this monster provoke by himself and others?

Who is he? Who is he?

Just a few dozen breaths ago, the four of them were full of energy and lamented the good luck they met by chance. But now, he is the only one who is still alive.

If he remained unmoved, he knew that his fate would be the same as that of the other people.

He was indeed afraid. He saw the death of those people with his own eyes, and the chills surged from the depths of his spine. However, no matter how great the fear was, it could not overwhelm the desire to survive.

I don’t want to die! No matter who this kid is, if you want to survive, you can only kill him.

"Die for me! Die for me!" The strong man roared angrily, and his fists alternately blasted out, and the demonic power surged, regardless of the gap in their identities and strength.

Every punch was made by him, and any punch was enough to kill a little demon master until his corpse was gone. Countless phantoms rushed towards the place where Gu Xuan stood, and the dust raised was approaching the sky.

The deep ebony forest exploded continuously, and large areas of ancient trees collapsed.

The explosion continued, half a stick of incense, and the roar gradually returned to silence.

The ancient trees were knocked down, and the ground was plowed out of large open spaces with smoke and dust.

In front of the charred pit, the strong man trembled his hands and gasped.

He didn't know how many skills Gu Xuanyi had, but he just took his full force to bombard him. No matter how hard a little demon master should be crushed to pieces.

In front of him was the dust and no one else's breath.

"You want to kill me, come!" He couldn't sense Gu Xuanyi's breath, and it must be that he had no corpse. He opened his mouth and shouted. The corners of his mouth were raised high, perhaps because of the joy of escaping from death, which made him extremely arrogant.

Yes, I was indeed scared by that kid, but what could I do? He was just a little demon master, but he just attacked and killed a few people, but how could he kill himself?

He died and he survived, and that was the result.

I walked in front of the gate of hell, but in the end I still survived. The strong man opened his mouth halfway, sneered constantly, his hands trembled, and his body could not raise any strength.

He turned his head and looked at the bodies of Qin Bufan and the other two, and his laughter subsided.

Now that things have come to this point, even he doesn't know how to end it.

It's just a hell...

Although I was helpless, I still breathed a sigh of relief, and my tense heartstrings also relaxed...

The tip of my nose twitched, and I felt the fishy smell of blood inexplicably.

He didn't sense anyone's breath, but in his aftermath, a ghost-like figure was reflected in the direction of his slanting.

The blue light flashed, and the short sword pierced from behind. The strong man felt a sudden severe pain behind his back. He lowered his head and saw the bloody sword tip penetrated out of his chest...

Time seemed to be still, the blood was burning, and the sword tip was cold.

The sword tip turned violently, digging out a blood hole that penetrated the body.

The strong man purred his throat, vomited a mouthful of blood, and his eyes began to dissipate.

The evil ghost came from behind him, his cold hands stretched out from behind, choking his throat, and exerting force on his five fingers, digging deep into his throat.

"You all deserve to die!" Gu Xuan whispered, pausing word by word.

The dagger was drawn out, stabbed in, and then turned. Blood gushed out from the blood hole.

"You all deserve to die!" Gu Xuan said repeatedly, whispering like a ghost.
To be continued...