The evil woman cultivates immortality, and the whole clan offers sacrifice to the heaven

Bifang formed seals with his hands and slashed at the runes on the stone door again and again.

With every attack, a rune would shatter, but a backlash force would also follow, shaking Bifang's body and causing more and more blood to flow from the corners of his mouth.

Meng Wan stood aside, her face showing anxiety from time to time.

As time passed, the runes on the stone gate became fewer and fewer, and Bifang's face became paler and paler.

Finally, when the last rune collapsed under the impact of the flames, the stone door made a low roar and slowly opened.

Bifang let out a long sigh, his body swayed and he almost fell down.

Meng Wan quickly stepped forward to support him, and asked with concern, "Bifang, are you okay?"

Bifang forced a smile and said weakly, "I'm fine, just a little weak. But I finally opened the stone door.

Let's go in and see what treasure is hidden behind this stone door."

Meng Wan nodded and was about to help him walk into the passage behind the stone gate, but a figure rushed out from behind and rushed into the passage first.

Before Meng Wan could react, the figure had passed by her and Bifang like a ghost and rushed straight into the passage behind the stone gate.

She looked carefully and found that the person was none other than Qingyu who had left earlier!

Bifang also recognized the person and his expression suddenly changed. His originally pale face flushed with anger.

He pushed away Meng Wan's support and shouted angrily, "Qingyu! You shameless fellow! How dare you hide in the dark and reap the benefits!"

Qingyu stopped in the passage, turned around slowly, with a sneer on his face.

He crossed his arms and spoke indifferently.

"Bifang, what you said is not right. This cave was discovered by the three of us together. Why can you enter but I can't?

And you also said it when you tried to snatch the jade slip from me before, when it comes to opportunities, each one depends on their own ability.

You spent your demonic energy to break the stone door. It was your own choice. What does it have to do with me?"

Bifang was so angry that he was shaking all over, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth again.

He pointed at Qing Yu, furious: "You...you are simply despicable! If I hadn't tried my best to break the rune, you wouldn't even be able to enter this stone door!

Now you come to snatch my opportunity, how shameless!"

Qingyu shrugged disapprovingly, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

"Bifang, what you said is a little ridiculous. How come you can rob my things but I can't rob yours?

If you have the ability, you can come in and fight with me. If you don't have the ability, then don't bother to argue here."

Meng Wan still remembered her own character, and she coughed lightly and advised gently.

"You two, why do you have to do this? There may not be only one treasure in this cave. Why don't we explore together and take what we need?"

Qingyu glanced at her coldly, with a hint of alienation in his tone.

"Ms. Meng Wan, since you have chosen to go with Bi Fang, then stop pretending to be a good person here."

Upon hearing this, Bifang became even more furious.

He held on to his body, the demonic power surged again, and flames condensed in his palm.

"Qingyu, do you really think I don't dare to fight you?"

Qingyu sneered, the wind blade in his hand quietly condensed, and said with disdain.

"Bifang, if you have the guts, come and try. But in your current state, I'm afraid you can't even take one of my moves, right?"

Seeing that the two were about to fight over a disagreement, Meng Wan was secretly happy, but she still tried to persuade them righteously.

"You two, this cave is full of dangers. We should work together instead of killing each other!"

Qingyu's face turned cold and his tone was already very impatient.

"Meng Wan, if you stop me again, don't blame me for being rude."

Bifang also gritted his teeth and said, "Little Princess, get out of the way! I must teach this shameless guy a lesson today!"

Meng Wan stepped aside contentedly.

Qingyu saw Meng Wan retreat and no longer cared about her.

His figure flashed, and wind blades swept towards Bifang like raindrops.

Although Bifang was weak, he was not willing to be outdone. He condensed the giant flaming sword again and chopped it down fiercely at Qingyu.

"boom!"

The wind blade and the giant flaming sword collided with each other, and the roar was endless.

However, Bifang's demonic energy had already been greatly damaged, and at this moment he was at the end of his strength. The power of the giant flaming sword was far less than usual.

Qingyu's wind blade was as sharp as a knife, and it instantly defeated the giant flaming sword. The remaining force continued and went straight to Bifang.

"puff!"

Bifang was hit by the wind blade, and his body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, hitting the stone wall heavily, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

His face was as pale as paper and his breath became extremely weak. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.

Qingyu walked slowly closer, with indifference and greed flashing in his eyes.

He looked down at Bifang with a sarcastic tone.

"Bifang, the so-called descendant of an ancient great demon, is actually just this.

If it was your heyday, I might still be a little afraid of you, but now you are just a piece of fish on the chopping board."

Bifang reluctantly raised his head, his eyes full of anger and unwillingness, "Qingyu...you despicable little demon! Even if I die, I will never let you succeed!"

Qingyu sneered, the wind blade in his hand condensed again, and his tone was cold.

"I'm afraid I can't do what you want. Don't worry, Bifang blood is rare. I will make good use of it and won't let it go to waste."

Before he finished speaking, he swung the wind blade in his hand suddenly, aiming directly at Bifang's vital point.

At this critical moment, a gleam of determination flashed in Bifang's eyes.

He suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the power of the demon burst out instantly.

Faced with the crisis of life and death, he was forced to manifest the body of Bifang demon, summoning a large piece of Bifang divine fire, and pounced towards Qingyu fiercely.

Qingyu was caught off guard and quickly retreated, but was still unable to dodge.

His chest was burned black by the flames, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured.

After Bifang used all his strength to launch this attack, he was already exhausted.

He collapsed to the ground, without even the strength to raise his hands, and could only watch Qingyu slowly approach.

Qingyu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a hint of ferocity flashed in his eyes.

"As expected of you, you are the descendant of an ancient demon. Your bloodline talent is truly enviable. However, isn't this your limit?"

After he finished speaking, the wind blade in his hand condensed again and he launched the final killing move towards Bifang.

Bifang closed his eyes weakly, his heart filled with resentment and anger.

The last drop of demonic energy in his body had been drained away, and he was completely powerless to resist, so he could only allow Qingyu to slaughter him.

Just as Qingyu's wind blade was falling, Meng Wan suddenly moved.

The dragon wings on her back suddenly spread out, and the power of thunder and lightning surged wildly between the wings, making a crackling sound.

She was extremely fast and approached Qingyu almost instantly.

Although Qingyu was on guard against Meng Wan, her speed was so fast that he had no time to react.

Qingyu's pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw Meng Wan's dragon wings fluttering lightly, and a dazzling lightning force pierced straight into his heart.