Yu Danfeng looked at the thin figure in front of him, gritted his teeth, picked up the knife in his hand, stepped forward, and blocked Ji Feiyu behind him.
"Your target is me, let this girl go."
"If you want to be a hero, you have to see if I give you this opportunity." As soon as he finished speaking, Hua Shura's eyes narrowed, and his figure moved instantly, and Yu Danfeng gritted his teeth and faced him.
"Girl, leave quickly!" he yelled, trying his best to entangle Hua Shura.
Ji Feiyu did not retreat but moved forward. The fan in her hand flashed with light, and a cold sword suddenly appeared. A plum blossom on the hilt glowed faintly with red light.
"You underestimate me too."
The two of them joined forces to fight against the enemy. The sound of swords clashing was heard endlessly. The spiritual power was scattered in all directions, and the surrounding thorn trees fell to the ground.
Dazzling red drops seeped into the soil along the green grass, and a rusty smell floated into her nose. Ji Feiyu glanced to her side.
Yu Danfeng's face was pale, he was sweating profusely, and the hand holding the knife was dyed bright red.
A flash of scarlet flashed across Hua Shura's eyes, the blood in his body was churning, and he was filled with excitement.
The smell of blood is really fragrant.
He raised an evil smile, and the moves in his hand became more and more fierce. Every time he swung the sword, the sword energy came towards his face with endless murderous intent, and it was as powerful as breaking bamboo.
The two of them gritted their teeth to resist, and retreated step by step. When they were about to be unable to resist, a burst of energy shot through the air and hit the Shura Scimitar.
Immediately, a yellow figure came slowly, the cold moonlight blurred his face, and the wind blew his clothes flying.
Seeing the person clearly, the woman was surprised for a moment. Within a moment, the big stone hanging in her heart suddenly fell to the ground.
There is help!
The visitor was dressed in yellow clothes, with his hair pinned behind his back, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, red lips and white teeth, and he looked upright.
"Who are you? How dare you block my Hua Shura's sword!" Hua Shura responded coldly.
"I'm just a casual cultivator. I've protected you. If you don't accept it, come and fight!"
The visitor lifted the sword in his hand. The sword was golden in color, and in the middle of the hilt, a bright red gemstone shone brightly in the moonlight.
"Tianxi Sword, you are Luo Tianya!" After seeing the sword clearly, Hua Shura calmed down immediately.
Luo Tianya, a young genius, became famous in the three worlds with only one Tianxi Sword.
"For your sake today, let's let them go."
When he finished speaking, he put away his Shura scimitar, glanced at Yu Danfeng faintly, and left with a puff of sleeves.
When Hua Shura's figure disappeared and the chilling atmosphere in the forest disappeared, Luo Tianya turned around and looked at Ji Feiyu, his eyes flowing between the two of them.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk~ Beauty saves the hero, Divine Doctor Ji, with your three-legged cat's cultivation, you dare to go against Hua Shura for a man, that's incredible."
Ji Feiyu was ashamed and glared at him.
"Okay, okay, I made a mistake." Luo Tianya chuckled and changed the topic, "I can be considered a hero for saving the beauty. How should Doctor Ji repay me?"
Just as Ji Feiyu was about to speak, a force of gravity hit her side, causing her to stumble.
She stabilized her body, supported the unconscious Yu Danfeng, placed two slender fingers on his pulse, and breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing her like this, Luo Tianya teased: "Mr. Ji, who is this man? Could it be that he is really your old friend?"
"Luo-Tian-Ya!" The woman's cold eyes flew straight away.
Meeting her cold gaze, Luo Tianya hurriedly shut up and consciously stepped forward to support the man in white to lighten the burden on her.
"If this man's blood continues to flow like this, I'm afraid the medical fairy won't be able to save him even if he's still alive."
"Back to Yuehua Mountain."
Luo Tianya nodded, and the two of them quickly rushed to Yuehua Mountain, supporting Yu Danfeng.
On the other side, red silks were hung high in Hongye Villa, and there were people drinking and drinking, and it was very lively.
Yu Hanshan, who was dressed in a bright red wedding robe with a spring breeze on his face, walked around the banquet with a wine cup in his hand and a smile on his face.
I think he, Yu Hanshan, has lived a good life, his wife has passed away for more than ten years, and now his son is young and promising, and he is happy to have a lovely wife. His life is really complete.
"Master Yu, today is your special day, why don't you see the young master?" A man in his late teens looked around.
"Hey! Dan Feng has entered the Xiaoyao Sect. The mountains are high and the roads are far away. I'm afraid he's still on the road now. Ignore him. You guys have good food and drink."
Hearing this, the man laughed loudly and said, "The young master of the village joined the Xiaoyao Sect at a young age. A tiger father has no dog son."
"Mild praise, ridiculous praise."
During the dinner, cups were exchanged, and there was endless conversation and laughter.
On the willow branches above the moon, everyone was drunk and dim. Suddenly, a group of demons with swords in their hands descended from the sky. The cold swords glowed with cold light in the moonlight.
Everyone woke up instantly and picked up their weapons to prepare for the attack.
Seeing the person clearly, Yu Hanshan was horrified, "Demon clan, Night Rakshasa!"
"Hand over the treasure map!" Ye Luosha's voice sounded as cold as ice.
"What a bullshit treasure map, you dare to cause trouble on my big day. Have the demons forgotten the pain before?!"
"Kill!" Ye Luosha waved his hand, and the demons behind him heard the sound and swarmed forward.
In the blink of an eye, everyone was fighting with the demons, the sound of killing was loud, the tables and chairs were shattered, and a beautiful wedding banquet was suddenly ruined.
"You are looking for death!" Yu Hanshan shouted in a deep voice, "Here comes the knife!"
As soon as he finished speaking, an unsheathed cold knife came through the air and fell directly into Yu Hanshan's hand.
The moment he tightened his grip on the handle of the knife, his entire aura changed, and he became filled with killing intent.
Seeing him take action, Ye Luosha's figure flashed and faced him directly.
The two knives collided, sparks flew out, and the sword energy dispersed, shattering the tables and chairs nearby.
"You're not bad!" Yu Hanshan's face was heavy and his heart was heavy.
As soon as they fought, he knew that the person in front of him was extremely powerful, and if he continued to fight, it would be detrimental to him.
Thinking of this, Yu Hanshan poured spiritual power into the blade and shouted coldly, "Daolong, come out!"
He slashed hard, and the blade buzzed, and then the sword energy condensed into seven giant dragons, roaring and heading straight towards Ye Luosha.
The sword energy condensed into shape, and the giant dragon came forward one after another, like a broken bamboo. Ye Rakshasa turned his wrist flexibly and used the blade of the sword to block the incoming sword energy, and retreated step by step.
Looking at the gap, he flew up, hung in the air, and drew a circle with the knife. Under the moonlight, a red moon formed.
"Bury the Moon!" Ye Luosha slashed with his sword, and the red moon rushed into the sword body and turned into red sword energy and went straight towards Yu Hanshan's Ming Gate.
Yu Hanshan hurriedly gathered his spiritual power to resist, but unexpectedly, the red sword energy split up halfway and flew towards his fatal point.
Clang——Clang——Pfft——
He tried hard to block a lot of sword energy, but his hands were unable to withstand four punches. Finally, he missed one and a sword energy penetrated his left chest.
Bang!
Yu Han vomited blood at the mountain pass, fell to the ground, and died without resting in peace.
A stream of blood dyed the lobby red, and the red silk scattered on the ground was blown a few steps away by the desolate cold wind and fell into Yu Hanshan's chest.
"Lord Ye, no one is left at Hongye Villa."
"Walk."
The demon clan members disappeared into the night in a matter of seconds, leaving only a room full of remains blowing in the wind.