Chapter 319 Battle for the Underworld

"What's my relationship with Yan Xianzi? I don't think you care. I want to help her attract the remnant souls of the ancestors of the barbarians to help her practice. It seems that you don't care." A faint tone slowly came out of Hong Yu's mouth. At this moment, the white gauze skirt on his body was hunting. Although it looked a little funny, there was awe-inspiring murderousness all over his body, and his whole body stood there like a javelin.

Hearing Hong Yu's words, the middle-aged man smiled coldly and shook his head and said, "It's your fault that you helped the fairy attract the nine remnant souls of the ancestor of the barbarians to help her practice. Your behavior has always been maintained between the ten southern barbarians and make you and the target of other races. Second, it's wrong for you to come out to stop me from killing the fairy Yan."

"I do things for my own reasons, and I don't need you to speak here." Looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, Hong Yu's eyes gradually cooled down, and finally became as if he had been frozen for thousands of years, which made people feel cold.

He will rush out to stop the middle-aged man. In fact, the friendship of Yan Xianzi is secondary, mainly in the face of the nine remnant souls of the ancestors of the barbarians, he has an unspeakable wonderful feeling.

The nine remnant souls have sealed endless years and have been weak for a long time. If the middle-aged man really slapped it, not only will Yan Xianzi's soul fly away, but also that the nine remnant souls will disappear with the clouds, which he will never allow.

"Squeak... The mouse said, Hongyu bastard, why do you talk so much nonsense with the bird man? Beat me, I rely on his uncle to disturb the spring dream of the mouse and drive the little sister in the mouse dream away. It's so abominable to be killed!"

The dead mouse stood on Hong Yu's head and couldn't help it for a long time. It stared at a pair of bean-like mouse eyes and spit out messy human language at the middle-aged man in front of him.

Needless to say, Hong Yu was already moved gently. The death magic knife rushed out with a sonorous sound and was held in his hand. For a moment, the huge demon gas gushed out of the dark knife body, making Hong Yu himself feel like a big demon who suddenly came here, with a murderous spirit all over his body.

"Hmm! You are looking for your own death!"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly in his nose, and a pair of Dapeng's flying wings slowly appeared on his back. At the same time, a square halberd and silver armor emerged from his body.

"Are you the patriarch of the Dapeng clan?" Looking ahead, the middle-aged man who became powerful in an instant, Hong Yu frowned and said lightly.

"Yes, I am the elder of the Dapeng clan among the ten southern barbarians." Ming Tian answered coldly, and the square halberd in his hand slowly pointed to Hong Yu.

"That's interesting." Hong Yu smiled and said, "Do you believe it? A few years ago, I killed a big bird on the eighth floor of the nine-story magic tower in the Antarctic Jedi, which was still a big bird in the flood period!"

"Is it just you? Impossible, boy, you will die!" Hearing that Hong Yu had killed a Dapeng, Mingtian was furious on the spot, and the Fang Tianhua halberd in his hand suddenly stabbed Hong Yu.

In the front thorn, the square painting halberd quickly grew and became dozens of feet long. All of a sudden, the sharp gunhead glowed with a suffocating cold light in the sun.

"peng!"

With a loud noise, a shocking mouse suddenly appeared in front of Hong Yu, and Fang Tian's halberd stabbed him. The dead mouse squeaked angrily on the spot: "Big bird patriarch, that's all, it's too weak!"

At this time, Hong Yu behind the dead mouse raised his legs and suddenly stepped in the air, and his whole body disappeared directly into the void. The next moment, he appeared on the left side of a underworld sky.

At his Dantian, a colorful divine light suddenly burst out. At the same time, the death knife in his hand also soared to more than ten feet long, which stunned people.

Ming Tian turned around and saw Hong Yu, who was holding a world-class magic knife and shrouded in colorful divine light, and suddenly changed his color.

"Your Dantian..." Mingtian only had time to say these four words, and saw a dark knife light, throwing a breath of death, and cutting straight at him.

"Peng!" The dark knife was cut on the silver armor, and the sky flew directly out. Although he was wearing armor and the death knife could not break it, the powerful impact still made the blood in his body churning.

There was no stagnation. Hong Yu's footsteps appeared, chasing the figure flying upside down in the air. He was like a ghost, leaving a shadow in the void.

"Oh!"

The square sky painting halberd of the underworld is a hundred feet long, a piece of blood red, and suddenly stabbed from the front, as if there was a fierce humming and trembling, swinging out a huge murderous murder.

His eyes closed quickly, looked at the Fang Tianhua halberd that went to stabb quickly, and felt the powerful murderous intention to smash everything. Hong Yu raised his legs and quickly stepped aside without saying anything.

"Boom!" Fang Tian's painting halberd stabbed a towering ancient tree in front of it, and suddenly urged the ancient tree to decay, and the towering ancient tree suddenly collapsed and became a piece of wood chips.

With a wide roc flying wing, the figure of Mingtian appeared. He held the other end of the 100-foot-long square halberd and was full of fighting spirit. The square sky halberd suddenly swept and swept Hong Yu's figure: "Huh, humiliate my Dapeng clan, child, today I will let you die without a burial place!"

"Dead mouse, what are you doing? Are you having your spring dream again?" Feeling the thunderous sweep of Fang Tian's painting halberd behind him, Hong Yu shouted.

As soon as his voice fell, the huge body of the dead mouse came out of nowhere and quickly rushed to the square sky painting halberd that swept away.

With a loud noise, the dead mouse's mouth creaked, and the huge body was swept out, but it was not injured.

This dead old man is said to have been transformed by the divine soldiers in the chaotic period. Although Mingtian is powerful, it still does not hurt its strength.

"Squeak... The mouse said, you are a dead bird. How dare you sweep your grandfather and be killed!" After stabilizing his body, the dead mouse stood in the void, and a mouse's paw pointed to the underworld and shouted angrily.

"Go to death!" Hearing the dead mouse scold himself as a dead bird, Mingtian's nose was crooked. The hundred-foot-long Fang Tianhua halberd in his hand suddenly stabbed the dead mouse, but the dead mouse stood there and did not dodge, allowing the powerful Fang Tianhua halberd to stab.

After a stab, he saw the dead mouse still standing there unharmed. He was shocked and his heart was very uneasy. He looked at the dead mouse incredibly. What on earth did the dead mouse come from? He couldn't even pierce his own Fang Tianhua halberd.

"Demon Slayer!"

Before he came to his senses, a cold word sounded from behind him, and then a huge golden palm suddenly grabbed him.

Hong Yu's figure appeared behind him, hunting and murderous. The beautiful bun that the fairy sister helped him comb was also scattered, and his messy black hair was automatically.

He raised his right hand, and his golden big print grabbed the underworld and fell hard, smashing a big hole on the ground!