The Legend of the Demon Hunter

"elder brother!"

Just when Qiu Hualong's attack was about to fall on Xiao Zhu, a blood-red full moon suddenly appeared in the sky. Xiao Zhu's body was shrouded in the blood-red moonlight. In an instant, his momentum increased more than tenfold, and the power he exuded at this time had reached the realm of hunting spirits.

At the critical moment of life and death, Xia Shi finally released the unique skill she had just mastered: Blood Moon.

Xiao Zhu forcibly changed the trajectory of the Greedy Wolf Sword and blocked it in front of him. Qiu Hualong's claws hit the Greedy Wolf Sword, and several streaks of lightning were drawn on the sword.

At the same time, Qiu Hualong saw the evil smile on Xiao Zhu's face.

The next moment, a magic ball emerged behind the Tanlang Sword. The moment the magic ball appeared, it sprayed out a white flame, which instantly enveloped Qiu Hualong. His thin body quickly began to stiffen, and then turned into an ice sculpture.

Under the light of the blood moon, Xiao Zhu's temperament changed drastically. He slashed at Qiu Hualong's ice sculpture with a ruthless sword, and the ice sculpture immediately shattered into pieces of ice on the ground.

At the moment when Xiao Zhu successfully killed Qiu Hualong, he suddenly felt a powerful aura appearing in the sky. Xiao Zhu looked up suddenly and saw the evil monk Duan Liukou falling from the sky with a golden Zen staff in his hand.

"Brother Xiao, run! Run!" Xiao Zhu understood Ning Zhiwan's lip language. At this moment, the two of them were so close, separated only by a golden bell barrier.

Seeing that the Zen stick was about to fall, Xiao Zhu wanted to dodge, but found that he could not take a step. His feet seemed to be tied to the ground tightly as if they were bound by iron hoops.

The gap between high-level demon hunters and soul hunters is so deep and so wide that it is difficult to cross it even if you try your best!

"Brother——" Xiao Zhu heard Xia Shi's heart-wrenching cry behind him. At the same time, he also saw Ning Zhiwan's eyes full of tears. She stuck to the inner wall of the golden bell, looking at him, and kept shouting: "No, no!"

Just when the Zen stick was about to hit Xiao Zhu, suddenly a golden sword shadow rushed over and forced the Zen stick back.

It’s Yu Han!

"Are you demons from the Demon Cult only capable of bullying the young?" Yu Han said sarcastically. After that, Yu Han's Liuwu sword was as powerful as a rainbow, and he slashed at the evil monk Duan Liukou with one sword after another, forcing Duan Liukou back into the air.

At this moment, the ground vibrated again. Compared with the previous times, this vibration was louder and had a stronger amplitude. Except for a few people with high cultivation levels such as Yu Han, everyone else swayed from side to side and could not stand steadily.

Yu Han looked up at the sky and saw an extremely spectacular scene. A thick lava column shot up into the sky and broke a gap at the top of the Dragon Trapping Formation. The lava column passed through the gap and reached the sky. The top of the lava column spread out in the sky and sprinkled all around, like a fire tree growing from the ground to the clouds.

"The Dragon-trapping formation has been destroyed!" Yu Han was overjoyed. He knew that he had to take his four disciples and flee the place immediately. The Liuwu Sword returned to him as if by telepathy, and then split into four. Three of them flew to Xiao Zhu, Xia Shi, and Le Tianyin respectively. After the immortal swords flew to their feet, they immediately lifted up their bodies and flew towards the gap in the Dragon-trapping formation in the sky.

Yu Han held the fourth sword and said to Xiao Zhu and the others in the air, "Leave Ning Zhiwan to me, you retreat first!"

Then he raised the Liuwu Sword and chopped down at the Golden Bell Cover with unstoppable force.

Seeing this scene, the evil monk Duan Liukou also panicked. The Golden Bell Cover has a very strong defensive effect against people or monsters trapped inside, but its defense against the outside is very weak. There is no doubt that Yu Han's sword can completely destroy the Golden Bell Cover.

But when Yu Han's sword was about to hit the Golden Bell Cover, a gust of wind suddenly came. The power of this gust of wind was so strong that it not only blocked the sword, but also knocked Yu Han away nearly a hundred meters.

Yun Zhonghe arrived here without anyone noticing!

Yun Zhonghe had never expected that the Dragon Trapping Formation would be destroyed. The fighting power displayed by Chu Enze despite his serious injuries was beyond his imagination, which led to the disruption of his original plan.

Now he realized that he could no longer stop these people from escaping, so he had to focus his energy on the core purpose of this operation, which was Ning Zhiwan.

Yun Zhonghe, as a hunting king who has been famous for many years, is much stronger than Yu Han, the hunting soul. His one move at this moment immediately reversed the situation of the battle.

At this moment, the Netherworld Ghost Bat in the air swooped down, its huge body gliding close to the ground, then grabbed Ning Zhiwan and the Golden Bell Cover and flew away.

Standing on the magic sword, Xiao Zhu watched Yu Han being defeated, and the Nether Ghost Bat carrying Ning Zhiwan away. He felt his heart tighten, and scenes of his past interactions with Ning Zhiwan flashed quickly before his eyes.

The misty forest, the bottom of the Broken Soul Bridge, the trial platform, and that sleepless night at the back of Yanhui Peak...

"Brother Xiao, I have a deep hatred for my mother's murder, but I have had to face it alone for so many years. Who can understand the hardships involved?" Ning Zhiwan's voice seemed to emerge in his mind again.

These incomplete memory fragments condensed into a strong sadness, which was as thick as liquid, drowning Xiao Zhu's heart, making him despair and suffocating...

"No——" Xiao Zhu jumped off the magic sword and spread his wings to chase in the direction of Ning Zhiwan.

But before Xiao Zhu flew far, a figure blocked his way.

Crane in the clouds!

At this time, Xiao Zhu's emotions had completely suppressed his rationality. He raised the Greedy Wolf Sword and slashed towards Yun Zhonghe without hesitation.

"Bang!" The Greedy Wolf Sword stopped one foot away from Yun Zhonghe, as if it had hit an iron plate and could not move forward an inch. Yun Zhonghe showed a hint of sarcasm on his face, and snorted disdainfully, "You don't know your own limits!"

Without seeing Yun Zhonghe making any movement, a powerful pressure suddenly appeared out of nowhere. Xiao Zhu felt an overwhelming force coming from the Tanlang Sword in his hand.

"Crack! Crack!" All the bones in Xiao Zhu's arms were broken. The severe pain made Xiao Zhu faint instantly. His wings drooped uncontrollably, and Xiao Zhu fell to the ground like a bird shot to death by an arrow.

At this time, Yun Zhonghe flashed and caught up with Xiao Zhu who was falling. He raised the dagger that injured Chu Enze and slashed towards Xiao Zhu's neck.

Just as Xiao Zhu was about to be beheaded, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the dagger.

Yun Zhonghe's dagger stopped an inch in front of the man. His eyes were full of confusion, and he angrily said, "Yin'er, do you want to die?"

The woman standing in front of Xiao Zhu turned out to be Lan Jiuyin. With tears in her eyes, she shook her head and begged, "Master, please stop killing innocent people..."

Yun Zhonghe was furious when he saw his most beloved disciple in this state, "Rebellious son! Get out of here!"

Lan Jiuyin shook her head. She was always obedient to Yun Zhonghe, but now she was very stubborn. She said, "Master, he spared my life on the trial stage. I am not an ungrateful person. I cannot watch him die at your hands. Now that our goal has been achieved, I beg you to show mercy."

Yun Zhonghe looked at Lan Jiuyin, who was acting out of character, with a mixture of love and hate in his heart. During the time that Lan Jiuyin had delayed him, Chu Enze had already rushed over. Even if he wanted to chase Xiao Zhu, he had already missed the best opportunity. He sighed and said to Lan Jiuyin earnestly, "Yin'er, you are letting the tiger go back to the mountains. One day, he will become your rival."

After saying this, he turned into a beam of light and chased in the direction of the Netherworld Ghost Bat.

"Chirp——" A firebird with flames burning all over its body rushed to Xiao Zhu's body. It lightly lifted Xiao Zhu's body and flew away into the distance across the sky.