Watching Xi Lu drink the bottle of blood and thinking about the bleak magical medicine in his hand, the Demon Emperor burst out with real anger.
It turns out that the miracle medicine had already taken most of its life away by the woman using special means, so it looked like that.
This was hard for the Demon Emperor to accept.
When he got the magic medicine, he was very satisfied. He thought that with the magic medicine, he could live for a long, long time, so that he would have more time to move on and see the higher world.
The scenery, maybe he will even become the only being in this world who can live forever.
Although living too long often brings fatigue and boredom, most people are unable to face the fear of death.
Taking the initiative to leave this world and having to leave this world are never the same thing.
Even at that time, knowing that it would take a long time for the magic medicine to recover, or even truly become a magic medicine, the Demon Emperor didn't care much, because he was still very young, and he could still live for a long time, as long as he was alive.
At the last moment, just use that magic medicine and let him restart his second life.
But now that he saw Xi Lu drinking the bottle of blood, the Demon Emperor understood everything. The woman knew that she would take the opportunity to take away the magic medicine, so she had already transferred most of its essence to the woman named Zhu Xia.
And in doing so, the final purpose is to let his daughter kill him with this thing.
Thinking of this, the demon emperor's demon heart, which had been silent for so many years, finally became really angry again at this moment.
Looking at Xilu in front of him, he no longer had any appreciation. There was only pure murderous intent in his eyes.
When those murderous intentions surged into the sky, causing the entire sky to change color, the Demon Emperor at this moment stood under the cedar tree that had almost turned the world into pitch black, and finally looked like the true Lord of Demons.
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He stood there, with extremely terrifying coercion overwhelming the world, making Xilu's face on the opposite side look a little ugly at the moment, even though she used the bottle of blood to repair her injuries.
But...she seemed to have truly angered the Demon Emperor, thus gaining a more terrifying enemy.
Yes, although the Demon Emperor had been injured and his injuries had been repaired,... Xilu still felt that his father opposite him was already stronger.
This is a feeling, but she understands that her feeling should not be wrong.
"Xi Lu, you shouldn't do this."
The Demon Emperor's voice sounded under the cedar, but it was very cold, many times colder than the wind and snow.
Xilu held out his sword, and the sword light filled the sky continued to pass through the dark demonic energy, tearing apart these terrifying demonic auras.
"What shouldn't my father say? Should I go to Fuyun? Should I avenge my mother? Or the biggest shouldn't be, should I be your daughter?"
Her voice rang out in the sword energy, and her entire figure was constantly changing. In just a moment, she had changed several places.
No matter how powerful the Demon Emperor is, it is meaningless to Xilu.
Because she has one and only one purpose, and that is to kill the Demon Emperor.
The Demon Emperor felt the trajectory of the sword energy, and felt the sharpness getting closer and closer to him. The Lord of Demons decided not to continue waiting where he was, but took a step forward, and then his figure
disappeared suddenly.
But at this moment, Xilu appeared under the cedar.
Xilu still kept the action of thrusting out the sword, but where had the person she wanted to stab gone?
Such an idea just came into her mind, and the next moment, she was completely dismissed, because at that moment, the snow under her feet cracked.
A demonic energy that had been hidden here for some time transformed into two big hands, grabbed her ankles, and dragged Xilu into the ground.
Underground, a huge furnace appeared, and the flames transformed from demonic energy were burning inside, extremely hot.
I'm afraid even Xilu can't resist such a temperature.
But Xilu knew very well that the stove must be fake. It was just the Demon Emperor's method and an illusion.
She was not afraid, but she was being dragged by the demonic energy at the moment, and it seemed that no matter what happened at the next moment, she would fall into the huge furnace.
Then it becomes ashes.
There was no fear in her eyes, only full of sword intent.
However, she was still a little upset. She originally thought that it was impossible for a figure like her father to scheme against anything. After all, he was too strong and could do many things he wanted to do. Where was the need for calculation?
But looking at it now, it was not like this. It turned out that he had planned this battle for a long time.
After laughing at himself, Xilu was no longer upset.
Also, if a figure like his father had not had those calculations, he would not have been able to sit in the position of Demon Emperor for so many years.
After coming back to her senses, Xi Lu, who had been being pulled down, finally reacted. She held onto Lou Waiqiu, and instead of slashing at the hand holding her down with her sword, she slashed at the stove with her sword.
The mighty sword energy turned into a black dragon and rushed towards the stove.
Suddenly, a series of terrifying sounds sounded, like the sound of wind passing by quickly, or the cry of a child.
It's weird anyway.
But the next moment, the stove was cut open by this sword.
Just before Xilu fell.
Everything here suddenly collapsed and nothing could be seen.
And the big hand on Xi Lu's feet also disappeared.
She returned to the cedar.
The Demon Emperor was watching her not far away.
There were mixed emotions in his eyes.
Xilu didn't say anything. She knew that she had made the right bet. If she slashed at that big hand with her sword, the consequences would be even worse, and she might even die.
The key thing is that she didn't see through the mystery behind it, she just thought that the Demon Emperor might want her to slash that big hand with her sword.
If he doesn't do what he wants to do, he will definitely get other results.
This is her thinking logic.
But avoiding that disaster didn't seem to be of much use, because the Demon Emperor was still alive and he could still cause the next disaster.
The Demon Emperor glanced at Xi Lu, then moved again and was already in front of Xi Lu.
He slapped down the palm with an expressionless face, and pressed down the surrounding wind and snow together. Every snowflake was carrying the demon emperor's demonic energy at this moment, so it became one of the most terrifying things in the world.
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Xilu first slashed out a sword, drawing a bright horizontal line in front of himself to block the Demon Emperor's palm, and then slashed out two swords, criss-crossing them, to cut through the snowflakes.
But after the first sword swept across, the Demon Emperor held it back.
He directly grasped the sword with one big hand, and then countless demonic energy surged out from his palm, forcibly shattering Xilu's sword energy.
He has become truly angry, and although he still hasn't sacrificed anything terrifying and towering, he has spared no effort to do so at this moment.
Xilu groaned, and her sword energy shattered, causing her whole body to shake.
Fortunately, the other two swords still stopped those snowflakes.
But the Demon Emperor's palm also fell at this moment...
Xilu lifted Louwaiqiu and blocked it in front of him.
The demon emperor's big hand fell on the sword, and a terrifying sound burst out, like a thunder suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, but what was more terrifying than the thunder was the demon energy in the demon emperor's palm, which kept falling, like a violent storm.
, giving Xilu no chance to escape.
Xilu, on the other hand, is like a person in a violent storm, and the only thing that can protect her from the storm is an umbrella.
Yes, that flying sword is the umbrella in her hand.
She looked a little pitiful under the umbrella.
Because the umbrella cover had many holes at this moment, countless cold raindrops continued to fall from the damaged umbrella cover, hitting Xilu's body.
But they were never just raindrops. When they fell on her, they didn't just make her feel cold.
There were many scars on her body, and her clothes began to be torn. In some damaged areas, her snow-white skin could be seen.
Xi Lu raised his sword, gritted his teeth, and roared.
Tiger roars!
Xilu's true form is a white tiger.
The white tiger is also an ancient and powerful existence among the major races of the demon clan. The demon emperor's lineage has the blood of the white tiger, but after countless generations, the blood has long been diluted, and Xilu is the only one who has returned to his ancestors.
This is also the reason why the Demon Emperor regarded Xilu as his successor early on.
Sometimes, things in blood can make a person's starting point much higher.
The Demon Emperor looked at the shadow of the white tiger gradually rising behind Xi Lu, his eyes filled with indifference.
The demonic energy in his palm became more and more turbulent, and Xilu's umbrella became more and more broken.
There were also a few scars on her face, and blood flowed down her cheeks and dripped into the snow.
despair……
Xi Lu had no expression on her face. She was like a poor person guarding a dilapidated hut on a stormy night. She seemed to know that she couldn't hold on and that the hut would be broken by wind and rain sooner or later, but she still guarded like this because this was probably all she had.
A dilapidated thatched hut.
People will never give up the last thing they have, even if it seems worthless.
But Xilu doesn’t seem to be human.
She is not the kind of person who holds on to what is left of her and is never willing to let go.
She understands this truth very well. If she never lets go and just clings to the only thing she has left, then her end will probably be to go into the abyss with that thing.
There are many people who understand the principle of breaking and building again, but there are only a few who have the courage to make a decision in an instant.
But Xilu is among the very few.
Wanting to understand this, Xilu suddenly withdrew all her sword energy and let the wind and rain hit her. At this moment, she just put away her umbrella.
Then, countless raindrops fell on Xilu.
Xilu's face turned a little pale in an instant.
Whiter than the whitest rice paper in the world.
The Demon Emperor was also a little stunned for a moment. He probably didn't expect that Xilu would put away his "umbrella" so decisively.
But after experiencing so many storms, he quickly recovered and poured out more storms.
Now that Xilu wants to give up the struggle, he will not leave any way for her to survive.
His hand fell, and the endless demonic energy fell, completely flooding the Western Continent.
But at this moment, in the stormy sky, the folded umbrella appeared again, but instead of opening it to block the wind and rain for her again, it closed it and handed it out.
An umbrella is like a sword.
What's more, Xilu was originally holding a sword.
When the sword was extended, the sword energy condensed at the tip of the sword was the smallest, and it did not spread. It just swept forward, and in an instant, the rain curtain was torn apart.
The gap was so small that only a sword could pass through.
But Xilu didn't need anything else, she just needed to let her sword pass through the rain curtain.
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The wind and rain came suddenly.
Xilu's body was hit by countless raindrops, and finally it was crumbling. Even her hand holding the sword was a little weak, but she still handed the sword out like this.
Breaking through the rain curtain.
Beyond the endless evil spirit.
Finally, he pressed against the Demon Emperor's shoulder.
In the fastest possible time, this sword pierced the Demon Emperor's body and his shoulder.
The demonic energy in the sky suddenly stopped at this moment, and the demon emperor frowned invisibly.
He looked at his shoulder, and blood was already dripping from that place, making a hissing sound as it fell into the snow.
The blood of the Demon Emperor is scalding hot, as if it is hotter than fire.
But his eyes at this moment were cold, colder than the coldest ice.
In the evil spirit that filled the sky, he thought he could kill his daughter, but his daughter gave him a surprise.
Her sword hurt him instead.
The Demon Emperor had no expression on his face, and struck out with a heavy palm. Xilu could no longer dodge. He could only be hit in the chest by this palm, and then suddenly flew backwards, crashed into the snowy hills in the distance, and could no longer be seen.
The snow collapsed there, completely burying the huge snow hole created.
The Demon Emperor glanced at the flying sword stuck on his shoulder, then stretched out his hand to pull it out, and held the flying sword. The flying sword suddenly trembled.
It was unwilling to be controlled by the demon emperor in front of it. For it, that was not the result it wanted.
But at this moment, the Demon Emperor just holds it, and no matter how it whines or suffers, there is no way to escape from the Demon Emperor's palm.
After all, he is the most powerful demon in the world.
Even if I feel a little hurt at the moment, that's it.
Holding the sword, the Demon Emperor walked towards the snow hill. He had no patience at all. He wanted to hold the sword and use it to cut off his daughter's head, and then... end the battle that made him angry.
The snow hill suddenly shook.
It also shook everything around it.
The Demon Emperor did not stop, he continued to move forward, and the sword in his hand kept trembling.
He didn't take it seriously.
A tiger roar suddenly broke through the wind and snow.
A huge white tiger suddenly crashed out of the wind and snow, and its huge tiger claws suddenly struck the Demon Emperor!
The Demon Emperor frowned, but then relaxed, "It seems you don't have that many magical medicines anymore."
He could feel that Xilu's aura had recovered a little at this moment, but it had not returned to its best condition. In other words, if such a bottle of blood could restore Xilu, then she would no longer have a second bottle of blood.
Yes, Xilu only had one and a half bottles of blood from beginning to end.
Xie Nandu brought two bottles of blood, one of which she gave to Hongxiu, asking her to use this bottle of blood to impress those Fuyun demons, and the other bottle of blood, she gave to Xilu.
Later, the Red Sleeve Demon Lord found Xilu and gave the remaining half bottle of blood to Xilu.
When she was seriously injured in the first place, she drank the bottle of blood without hesitation to recover from her injuries. Now, drinking half a bottle of blood could not completely restore her injuries.
Revealing his true form at this moment completely shows that Xilu's last trump card is gone.
She slapped it down with her claw, and the Demon Emperor just held her sword and slashed at Xilu's tiger claw.
Lou Waiqiu was not willing to be held by the Demon Emperor. The spirit sword already had a spirit. It was extremely resistant at the moment, but there was nothing that could be done about it.
Because the person holding it is no one else.
A streak of blood appeared in the sky. The tiger's claw was not cut off by the Demon Emperor's sword, but a deep wound was left on it.
Xilu was in pain, but still another tiger claw came down with Fengxue and endless demon energy, but the demon emperor just slashed across the sky with his sword.
There is no sword aura on the sword, only demon aura, but that demon aura is much scarier than the demon aura in the Western Continent.
Xilu was forced back by a sword, his body leaned back, and he fell heavily into the snow.
The Demon Emperor's face turned a little pale.
He looked so casual, but in reality it couldn't be that simple. The injuries on his body showed that this seemingly easy battle was actually never that easy.
After looking at Xi Lu who fell to the ground, the Demon Emperor threw the flying sword in his hand.
The autumn outside the building let out a trembling sound, probably a bit joyful, because it felt that it had achieved freedom, but in fact it was not that easy. There was always a demonic aura in it, driving it forward.
Finally, coerced by that demonic aura, Louwaiqiu thrust his sword into Xilu's heart.
Xilu was carried backwards by the force of the sword and was submerged by heavy snow.
Everything seemed to be quiet between heaven and earth.
I don't know whether this battle was difficult or not, but it seemed that at this moment, it finally came to an end.
The snow on the opposite side was red.
There is a lot of blood, which is constantly seeping around.
Xilu stood up from the snow. She returned to her human form, but the sword was still stuck in her heart.
She was not dead, but blood was flowing along the wound. At this moment, her whole body was covered in blood.
"I almost forgot, you are a double-hearted guest."
The demon emperor's voice sounded without emotion, regret, or anything else. Since you have reached this point and are unable to fight anymore, killing you is just a matter of raising your hand, it is very simple.
Xi Lu remained silent, but blood flowed out from the corner of her mouth.
Her injuries were so severe that she really had no strength to fight anymore.
She stretched out her hand and struggled to pull out the sword stuck in her heart.
Hold it in the palm of your hand.
The autumn outside the building keeps wailing, seeming to express its apology.
Xi Lu didn't say anything, he just held the sword a little harder and expressed his forgiveness.
Since it's not your intention, what's wrong?
The Demon Emperor looked at the seriously injured Xilu and was silent for a long time. Finally he decided to say something, "I have really thought about handing over the Demon Realm to you one day."
He seemed to be proving that he was once a father and that he really loved and cared for his daughter.
But at this moment, it is really ironic to say such words.
Because he was about to kill his daughter.
"If you don't step over that threshold and stay with the human race, I won't kill you."
The Demon Emperor shook his head, seeming a little regretful.
Xilu just smiled and said: "There are so many ifs. The day I knew you killed my mother, I no longer regarded you as my father. This battle would happen sooner or later, but it happened at this moment, and I lost."
That’s all.”
Although she was smiling, the Demon Emperor did not feel her smile.
He didn't speak, but turned to look at Xie Nandu in the distance.
The culprit of everything is probably the woman in front of me?
Was it her plan to kill the father and daughter?
If the Demon Emperor doesn't speak, everyone here will die, but he can let his daughter live a little longer and kill the human woman first.
Xie Nandu felt the Demon Emperor's gaze and felt the unparalleled pressure, and his little face turned pale.
But in her eyes, at this moment, there was still no so-called fear, but she was very indifferent and quiet.
Can anyone do this when facing death?
OK.
Because both women here can do it.
The Demon Emperor waved his sleeves, and a terrifying demonic aura swept over him.
The two realms are too big. The difference between the Wangyou realm and the Fuyun realm is like a chasm. Therefore, no matter how casual the Demon Emperor is at the moment, there will always be only one result.
That means Xie Nandu died.
The demonic energy swept away, but a few sword sounds were heard.
The nine flying swords blocked the path of evil spirit.
Xie Nandu is the swordsman with the most natal flying swords in the world. In a sense, he can also be understood as the strongest person with swordsmanship talent.
But her level is too low. Even if each flying sword is equivalent to a sword immortal, the nine sword immortals cannot stop the demon emperor.
So before that demonic energy, the nine flying swords couldn't hold on for a moment, and they crashed everywhere.
The evil spirit continued forward and bumped into Xie Nandu.
Xie Nandu spit out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards, crashing into the snow.
The Demon Emperor turned his head and looked at Xilu.
He knew very well that there was no way that woman would survive, so the one he had to worry about now was probably his daughter.
Father and daughter looked at each other again, each speechless.
The Demon Emperor said: "Since you miss your mother so much, then go and get together with her."
Xi Lu remained silent. Although she was unable to fight anymore, she would not just wait for death.
She raised her sword with a firm gaze.
Just as the Demon Emperor was about to take action, the atmosphere between heaven and earth suddenly became chaotic.
A figure suddenly appeared and hit the Demon Emperor's back.
The Demon Emperor was completely defenseless and fell hundreds of feet away in an instant!
The figure retreated suddenly, came to a snow bank, and picked up the woman who was deep in the snow.
Her breath was weak and her clothes were torn, but the armor underneath her clothes was exposed.
The armor was also in pieces.
But it still blocked the fatal blow for her.
The Xiaguang Armor was originally given to the Chen Dynasty by Emperor Daliang, but after the Chen Dynasty got it, he immediately asked Song Lian to send it to the north and gave it to Xie Nandu.
When Bai Jing tried to kill Xie Nandu, this Xiaguang Armor blocked Bai Jing's full blow for her.
Now the Demon Emperor struck with nine flying swords in front and the glowing armor behind, giving Xie Nandu this glimmer of hope.
At this moment, Xie Nandu had begun to vomit blood, but looking at the young man in front of him who was also pale, tears still filled his eyes.
Xilu, who was in the distance, was silent as he watched this scene.
"Didn't you...have...said that?"
Xie Nandu spoke with difficulty, his voice weak and intermittent.
Chen Chao held her hand, and while helping her to save her life, he said with a smile: "What did you say? You lied to me to go back, but you are not here, how can you call me back?"
Xie Nandu looked at him and shook his head with difficulty.
Chen Chao looked at her, took out a sweet potato with some mud from his arms, and placed it next to Xie Nandu. He smiled and said, "When I came here, I met the white horse. I roast the sweet potatoes best."
Eat, and when you get back, I will bake it for you myself."
Xie Nandu's tears had already flowed from his eyes.
Chen Chao said: "Are you talking about the last words?"
At the end of that letter, Xie Nandu mentioned Princess Anping very cryptically. It was a few years ago, before they went to see the princess, Xie Nandu said something to Chen Chao, which probably meant that one day in the future, I really want you to fight.
If you have to choose between winning this battle and me, then you don’t have to choose me.
At that time Xie Nandu said, "I'm fine, don't worry about me."
At this moment, Chen Chao shook his head gently, "I don't care what you do?"