Chapter 59 Demon Slayer!

"Rumble...!"

The void suddenly broke open, and the reincarnation door of life and death reappeared, dark, cloudy wind gusts, and death. A slightly weak teenager appeared in the cold gate. Dantian emitted a brilliant light and rushed straight to the nine heavens. It was faintly seen that there was a small tree of life there, living with the teenager, with an incomparable and powerful atmosphere!

Hong Yu's face seemed to have just been struck by lightning, his clothes were ragged, and his whole body was embarrassed. His right hand kept swinging, patting a huge golden palm print, and opened the door of the reincarnation of life and death.

"Ah..."

"Oh..."

"Oh my God..."

"This scene is not an illusion!"

The whole square was completely boiling, and all the disciples of Juetianmen exclaimed. The scene in front of them was really incredible. After being sealed into the reincarnation of life and death, they could escape on their own strength. Can this be done by a virtual level practitioners?

However, Hong Yu, the last disciple of Tianyunfeng, did it!

Although Hong Yu's face was unkempt at this time and his previous handsome appearance disappeared, everyone still recognized him at a glance. The huge golden palm print was his only feature here.

A practicing person with only the void level escaped from the cycle of life and death. How did he do it?

"Squeak... The mouse said that the world is crazy! Squeak, the mouse said, roar~"

A shocking mouse raised its sharp mouse head and looked at it in disbelief for a moment, and then made a blood-vomit strange cry in its mouth.

Although Hong Yu always gritted his teeth, the dead mouse was still very excited to see Hong Yu escape from the cycle of life and death.

"Sister Duanmu, our duel is not over yet!" A faint voice slowly spit out from Hong Yu's mouth, and then he held a long golden sword in both hands, stepped on the air with his toes, and his figure was like a streamer, and went straight to Duan Mujing.

There is no superfluous fancy, just raise your sword and cut it!

"Boom!"

The two huge swords collided with each other, the sparks were bright, the energy fluctuated vastly, and the whole space shook violently. If it hadn't been for the lock of this space, it would definitely affect many disciples.

The huge impact pushed Duan Mujing back dozens of feet, and then slowly stopped. A touch of blood hung at the corners of her mouth, dripping on her towering chest. She was injured by Hong Yu's sword!

The beautiful eyes condensed slightly and looked at the fighting teenager in front of her. Duan Mujing did not hesitate and opened the last sword of the three ruthless swords! She recited the ancient spells in her mouth, and the mysterious spirit in her body rushed wildly into the purple sword.

"Three ruthless swords, the third sword, the wilderness--

A clear roar lifted nine days.

After that, Duanmujing held a hundred purple heavenly swords and split down to Hong Yu from the air. In an instant, one sword turned into six swords, split the six reincarnations of the flood and famine, killed Hongyu, and killed tens of millions.

On the ground, six ravines were washed out by the sword spirit. At this moment, the sky was bright, and the snow-white reflected by six huge swords, stung people's eyes.

A huge whirlpool suddenly appeared above the sky. In that whirlpool, there was nothingness, which was the power of six reincarnations and a broken void.

"Kka!"

Hong Yu's golden sword could not even resist a sword of six swords, and it broke inch by inch in Hong Yu's hand. Then, the mountain-oversea sword light directly covered Hong Yu, and the sword light was connected to the huge whirlpool in the sky. When the sword light disappeared, Hong Yu's weak figure also disappeared.

There is only a pool of blood left on the ground!

"Ah!"

In the field, there was an exclamation. The disciple of Tianyunfeng was killed like this, and he didn't even leave his body!?

"Xiao Yu!" Like a sea roar, the fat body suddenly trembled. Such an excellent disciple was unexpectedly opened by the last sword in the ruthless three swords, so that he could not even find the body, and there was no chance to save him.

His face was as pale as snow, and his whole body was struck by lightning, and he could not accept this fact.

"Xiao Yu..." The remaining four disciples of Tianyunfeng also shouted sadly at the pool of blood on the ground. The sound of regret shaking his head and sighing slowly spread out from the field.

However, in the huge whirlpool in the sky, Hong Yu suddenly rushed out of it, dripping blood all over his body.

The last sword of the three ruthless swords just now opened the sky and directly split him into this big whirlpool. If it hadn't been for the small tree of life in Dantian living with him, even if he had ten lives, he would not have been enough to split such an anti-sky sword!

"Squeak... Shit, the mouse said, Hong Yu, this bastard, is actually the same as the mouse, and he is an immortal Xiaoqiang!" Looking at Hong Yu, who was covered in blood, Hucun Shuo mouse blinked a pair of bean-like mouse eyes and screamed in disbelief.

In the huge square, Hong Yu's appearance suddenly boiled up. This scene was so incredible that such an anti-sky swordsmanship could not kill him!

He rushed down and stared at Duan Mujing below. Hong Yu's face was expressionless, and the golden light on his right hand appeared in an instant, and three words slowly spit out in his mouth: "Demon Slayer!"

A huge golden palm print suddenly slapped out of his right hand, as heavy as Wanjun, with the sound of breaking the air, directly patting Duan Mujing!

"Boom!" A loud noise!

Duan Mujing's delicate body was directly slapped by the huge golden palm print, and was immediately slapped out. At the same time, she couldn't help spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Step on the devil's step!"

Hong Yu did not stop, and his legs stepped in the air, leaving only a shadow and quickly rushed to Duan Mujing. Although she is injured now, Hong Yu is very calm. The three ruthless swords are too terrible. If she has a chance to use them again, she will no longer be able to defeat her.

"The devil's butcher!"

The three terrible words slowly spit out of Hong Yu's mouth again. The huge golden palm print, with a sharp roar, slapped Duan Mujing's body heavily, slapped her on the sky, and then fell down like a broken kite.

"Hang!"

Hong Yu rose up to the sky, and there was an extra long gun in his hand. The long gun was very simple and black. However, such a simple long gun faintly exuded a sense of evil, giving people an extremely strange feeling.

"Isn't that the waste gun rod that Xiaoyu got in the nine-story magic tower? Why is there a gun head now?"

On the field, a disciple immediately recognized the reason of this long gun and was extremely surprised.

It is naturally impossible for Hong Yu to pay attention to this exclamation at this time. He shouted loudly, and the voice moved everywhere, and the world changed!

He held an ancient long gun in one hand and went up against the sky. The cold gunhead drew a bright light, full of infinite murder, and stabbed Duan Mujing who fell straight down from the sky.

At this moment, time froze, and everything between heaven and earth froze. At this moment, the disciples of Juetianmen even held their breath, opened their eyes and stared at this scene in a daze. They clearly felt the powerful murderous thoughts emanating from Hong Yu's body at this time!

On the stone table over there, the desperate rose up, his face turned pale in an instant, and his body suddenly trembled!