Ling Tian Yu. Hepo Palace in the Central Region. At this time, the Hepo Palace was fighting with smoke everywhere, and the roaring sound resounded for thousands of miles. From time to time, huge space cracks appeared in the sky, and the terrifying power shook the sky.

    "Ah...you have to die!" When an old lady saw that her granddaughter was killed, she couldn''t help staring at these wind demons with red eyes and roaring frantically. Her hair was disheveled, making her originally pale face even more hideous.

    Immediately after, the thin body of the old Hime swelled rapidly, and then rushed towards the wind demon like a frenzy.

    "Boom!" The terrifying energy erupted from the old Hime''s body, tearing him apart in an instant, then sweeping the vacuum and swept away frantically, all the creatures within a radius of one kilometer were emptied, whether it was Feng Mo or his own sect. people.

    For such a mad woman Hime, the Feng Mo army was not frightened, but frightened the disciples of He Po Palace who had just entered the palace.

    The wind demon army has no emotions. Although they are living beings, they are not afraid of death at all. Because of the existence of the Demon Land, death is just a change of a weak body. As long as the strength returns to this realm, the previous things will be recalled.

    It''s like going through one cycle after another.

    "My Hepo Palace will never surrender, kill..."

    "Kill..."

    "Ah ah..." The screams sounded, a large number of creatures were killed, and the entire Hepo Palace bleed into a river. In the sky above the main peak of Hepo Palace, two figures, one tall, one short and one small, one big, one black and one white, were flashing frantically.

    The black one is the first-generation demon, the famous husband demon. He is 3.2 meters tall, has no horns on his head, but has two rows of 10-centimeter-long sharp horns that grow down his neck. His skin is red and black, his eyeballs are large and blood-red protruding, and there are patches of black armor on his body. , is tilted up, exuding a cold light, making people dare not touch it.

    He also has wings on his back, not flesh wings, but wings formed by pieces of black armor, extremely strong defense, and three pairs of wings.

    Fu Mo is extremely fast, powerful, and defensive. This is his ability. There is nothing else, he is completely a Taiju demon.

    And the one who fought against Fu Mo was the Sect Master of He Po Palace, He Po. He Po knew from the name that it was a woman, an old Hime with white hair, her skin was wrinkled like tree bark, but her skin was very white and her eyes were bright.

    She... is a powerhouse of the Second Realm.

    "Where did this monster come from, the three realms are actually so strong!" He Po''s body flashed again, dodging the Fu Mo''s claws, and scolded in a low voice.

    She is not a strong body training person, and now it is difficult to get rid of when she is close, and her husband''s speed is so fast.

    "You''re distracted." Fu Mo''s icy, death-like voice came from behind her, causing her eyes to shrink sharply.

    She knew that she couldn''t hide, so she could only turn around and patted Hu Mo''s cold claw with her hand wrapped in huge energy.

    "Boom..." The two met, He Po instantly flew out, and there was a sound of bone cracking from her wrist.

    Hu Mo also paused for a while, and with a flap of his wings, his body disappeared. On the battlefield, he suffered a little injury, which was the key to death, especially when the opponent still restrained himself.

    With the continuous attack of the husband demon, without giving her a chance to long-range, the injuries on He Po''s body gradually increased.

    "You''re... dead." When He Po had just fought off the husband demon and was about to let out a breath, a cold and numb voice came from her ear.

    He Po''s heart sank, and her body was already cold.

    "Get away from me..." He Po''s eyes turned red, and a terrifying energy rushed out of her body, burning her life directly.