The aftermath of the fierce battle came like endless landslides and earth cracks, and the demons in the dungeon were also excited.

Suddenly, the entrance door of the dungeon was opened again.

The noisy dungeon suddenly became silent.

An old man in blue, covered in blood, staggered into the dungeon, covering his chest, and blood kept falling.

But the moment I saw this old man, the eyes of the demons in the dungeon lit up.

Because there was a pair of long donkey ears on the top of the old man's head.

"Demon Clan! Old man, are you here to save us? Hurry up, let us out..." The old man ran to the second floor with deaf ears.

"Old man, open the prison door for us..."

"When the demonic energy is sealed, what's the use of you to save the demonic pattern? Let's be honest, and someone will rescue you later." The old man looked at the talking demon clan coldly and shouted indifferently.

While speaking, the second dungeon had already opened and jumped down.

"Forty years... I have been looking for you for forty years... Miss!" The old man staggered towards the depths of the dungeon, and his mind kept surging with the hardships of searching for Bai Xu for forty years.

"In order to find your whereabouts, forty years, we sent dozens of excellent juniors to extract their demon bones and destroy their demon patterns, just to find out your whereabouts.

But who would have thought that you were not detained in the seven major sects, but in the Night Sect of the Mortal Town!"

"King Huiyu?" The moment the old man stepped into the fifth floor, a big monster imprisoned on the fifth floor suddenly shouted in surprise.

"Black Lotus King!" The old man looked at the big monster in the cage with surprise, "You are still alive... So Miss."

"Miss is on the sixth floor, go quickly, rescue the lady. Hahaha... Forty years, forty years... I'm finally going to see the light of heaven again." The Black Lotus King laughed to the sky.

"Okay!" King Huiyu grabbed the sixth floor handle with excitement and opened the door, "Miss, wait for me-"

Jump and jump into the sixth floor.

Rows of braziers form a fire dragon that seems to have no end.

King Huiyu covered his chest and gasped violently.

After breaking through the blockade of the Xuantian Sect master, he was able to rush into the Zhenyesi dungeon, either without paying a price, or a sword energy remaining in his body was crazily destroying his body.

With the strength of King Huiyu, you just need to meditate for a while and force the sword energy out of your body.

But where did he have a moment? He had to rescue the lady as quickly as possible, and it didn't matter even if he was damaged by the sword energy. He endured the pain, King Yu limped towards the depths of the dungeon.

Suddenly, a little light appeared at the end of the field of vision. As we approached, a huge forbidden magic array appeared in front of us.

"That's right, the Four-Polar Juetian Magic Formation, this is a forbidden magic array that requires four powerful people in the God-Combining Realm to join forces to use four king-level magic weapons as the array eyes. Such a magic array must be a strong man with a great cultivation level.

Miss, Miss, Hui Yu is here to save you, I am here to save you..."

King Huiyu stumbled towards the magic circle, but when he came to the magic circle, his head exploded when he saw the scene in front of him.

The steps suddenly stopped. King Yu stared at the jade pillar in front of him with his eyes wide open, but the headless corpse was tied up.

The four-pole magic array is still running, and the Heavenly Talisman culture is still imprisoning this white-clothed demon body as an iron chain, but there is no head on it.

"Dong--"

A sound like a drum blows up in the chest.

King Huiyu looked at the head on the magical battlefield, his face still as holy and beautiful as in his memory, but...

Not really... This is not really... Why is this happening?

King Huiyu's heart was in a mess.

"Who...who...who did it-"

A roar was heartbreaking.

The King of Gray Yu roared to the sky and suddenly shot out countless sword energy from his body. The sword energy surged out, instantly destroying the dungeon.

The terrifying demonic power swept across, and this indiscriminate demonic power gushed instantly, Sun Yuan, who had just completed the healing of his wounds, was shocked by his blood.

"Puff—" A mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Who! Come out--" King Huiyu rushed towards the location where Sun Yuan was with a palm.

Sun Yuan jumped up and dodged with a loud bang, and the location where Sun Yuan was was blown into powder.

After striking this palm, King Huiyu immediately spat out a mouthful of sticky blood.

King Huiyu was so injured that he was so heavy that even Sun Yuan, a low-level warrior at the third level of the Body Refining Realm, could not kill him with one palm. In the past, a level like Sun Yuan did not need to take action. He could stare to death with a look or a thought.

Sun Yuan turned over and stood up again, and retreated to the corner of the wall with his knife horizontally.

"Human warrior... why are you here? How did my lady die? Say!"

The moment when the words were said, King Huiyu stepped out as if he had crossed the space and appeared in front of Sun Yuan.

Sun Yuan cut off King Huiyu without thinking.

"when--"

The knife was frozen three inches in front of King Huiyu's forehead and could not go any further. Suddenly, the beheading knife shattered like a broken glass.

King Huiyu grabbed Sun Yuan's neck and lifted him up, "How did my lady die? Who did it?"

It was not that he had doubted Sun Yuan, but Sun Yuan was just a warrior in the early stage of the Body Refining Realm. Even if the lady was sealed with demonic power and could not move, she was not something that a warrior in the Body Refining Realm could move.

Besides, the seven major sects will let a lady in the Body Refining Realm kill? Just kidding, at least they must be disciples above the foundation building.

So King Huiyu immediately excluded Sun Yuan, but the murderer who killed the lady must be forced to ask, and the White Snake Demon Court will use the rest of his life to avenge the lady.

"Speak quickly, otherwise I will twist your head off!"

"Ticticaca——"

King Huiyu became tighter and tighter, and Sun Yuan’s neck made a crisp sound that his bones could not bear.

"The power of Xuantian, the meaning of condensing the sword, the sword rides on the wind, and kill demons and eliminate demons!" Suddenly, a cold voice sounded, and as the words fell, King Huiyu's face suddenly changed.

"ah--"

With a scream, King Huiyu let go of Sun Yuan's neck.

At this moment, Sun Yuan felt a sense of pleasure that his soul would leave his body.

It's like climbing from hell to heaven in an instant.

I don’t know how long it took, but I just felt like I was floating in the air.

The consciousness gradually became clear, and Sun Yuan slowly opened his eyes. However, his consciousness was still a little numb, and his mind was temporarily blank.

White, white, all you see is white.

"Are you awake?" A indifferent voice sounded, and Sun Yuan turned his face and looked at him. He was a doctor from Zhenye Department, wearing a white uniform.

Over the past few breaths, Sun Yuan's thinking began to become active.

It seems... Zhenyesi was attacked by the demon clan. I remembered something before rebirth, so I entered the deepest part of the dungeon and killed the fifth demon general who could fight the Silver Horned Demon King in advance.

Then a big monster broke in and wanted to kill me... After that, I didn't know much...

"Sun Yuan, can you understand what I said? Can you speak?"

"I'm alive?"

"There is no problem with my brain, and my injuries have almost healed." The doctor in white said and recorded it, and then turned around and left.

Sun Yuan looked blankly at the direction of the doctor's departure.

Hello, come back!

Shouldn't you ask me where I feel uncomfortable?

Are you thirsty? Are you hungry?
Chapter completed!