couldn't help but say a foul word, he dared to sneak attack a blood-devouring third-order powerhouse with the strength of an ordinary monk, what kind of courage and courage did this require, and what kind of madness was this? Du Jie's eyes widened, staring at the punching posture that seemed to be frozen, he was completely shocked, trembling uncontrollably, and even stammered a little when he spoke. And the eyes of many onlookers also became angry, and they almost didn't dare to imagine what kind of consequences would be if they annoyed a blood-devouring third-order powerhouse.

Whether it was the three ghost shadows lying on the ground unable to move at this time, or Du Tiancheng, who was in full swing with the ghost wolf sky, it was obvious that he was stunned when he saw this scene, this was not originally a battle that belonged to her, but why was she so persistent? At the same time as such a thought came out of his heart, Du Tiancheng's expression suddenly froze, with the strength of the Blood Devouring Cultivator level, he could clearly feel what kind of anger Du Youlin was at this time, if he didn't stop it, this daughter of his might not live for ten breaths. However, what made him distressed was that the offensive of the Ghost Wolf Heaven did not mean to weaken in the slightest.

Feeling the place where the fist touched, the majestic aura that stood still like a majestic mountain and the anger that was about to explode completely, Duan Li'er's heart suddenly rose with an extreme sense of unease!

"Boom!" The majestic momentum was released, and Duan Li'er was directly shocked out under this momentum, slamming heavily on the ground, spurting out a mouthful of blood, obviously the blood-devouring third-order powerhouse is not something Duan Li'er can afford to provoke at present!

"You are looking for death yourself, no wonder others!" Du Youlin's gloomy face became even more hideous, he originally planned to come to Duan Li'er to settle accounts after killing the three ghosts, but Duan Li'er's sneak attack changed Du Youlin's mind. A bewitching and fierce fist condensed again, and the huge energy made the air slightly distorted.

"Is it really over?" Looking at Du Youlin's condensed bewitching fist, Duan Li'er coughed heavily, with a hint of helplessness in her eyes, facing the attack of a blood-devouring third-order powerhouse, could she be a little monk, could she dodge?

Facing this moment of death, Duan Li'er has a strong unwillingness in her heart, she has been miserable for three years, and she has been miserable for three years of penance, "Maybe death can also be a relief!" With a murmur in his heart, Duan Li'er slowly closed his eyes, and between the lightning and fire, that strange night suddenly appeared in his mind, the pinnacle battle that belonged to the absolute powerhouse, and a young man's calm smile appeared...... Pictures of the past flashed rapidly in her mind, what kind of magic the outside world was, what kind of danger the Lost Demon Forest was full of when the master spoke, and what kind of force was that Wolong City...... One question after another completely aroused Duan Li'er's curiosity, and he began to be nostalgic for this world from the depths of his soul, and he had to admit that although this world is not how beautiful it is, it is at least full of magic.

Just as the fierce bewitching fist was about to drown Duan Li'er, a terrifying and terrifying momentum rose up again in this bloody courtyard, and the bewitching fist that wanted to drown Duan Li'er seemed to have become a little sluggish under this terrifying momentum!