Ye Ling clenched his fist with his right hand slightly, gradually approaching the demonic genius, and said with a smile: "Why do you need a second person to deal with a little demonic genius?"

"Arrogant!" The demonic Taoist looked at him with disdain: "With my cultivation level of the seventh level of the Hedao Period, even if I was seriously injured and had an yin and yang disorder, it was enough to be comparable to a master at the peak level of the sixth level of the Hedao Period. You... you... you are the second level of the Hedao Period, and you dare to say that you will deal with me alone?"

The demonic figure reached out and slapped a cloth bag around his waist, and saw a scimitar that was only a person long, flying out of the cloth bag that was only the size of a palm.

This scimitar seems ordinary, but if you look closely, you can see that there is a trace of black air on the scimitar. You can tell at a glance that this scimitar is definitely not an ordinary existence.

Ye Ling raised his eyebrows: "You have many dead souls under your sword, but unfortunately, you will become a dead soul today!"

"I want my life? Hehe, do you have the life to take it? Eat grandpa's magic sword!" The demon sired and laughed. With a wave of scimitar in his hand, a wave of black mist suddenly rose from the scimitar, and a stream of magic sword aura rose. The next moment, the demon sir leaped and rushed towards Ye Ling's killing general.

"I was seriously injured, and my yin and yang are not in harmony. How dare I fight with me?" Ye Ling waved his fists and shouted in a low voice: "Yunlong and Tiger Fist!"

Only a burst of dragon roars suddenly sounded, and a layer of light emerged on his arm, turning into a phantom of a dragon, wrapping around his arm.

And the moment he swung his fist, he saw a golden dragon head suddenly appear, covering his fist, and suddenly opened his mouth. On the golden dragon head, a majestic and powerful aura immediately spread everywhere.

After the right fist was punched out, a thin layer of white mist appeared in the air ahead. This was because the air was violently compressed and liquefied directly. It was a scene after it was liquefied. Then the air immediately exploded and made a crisp sound.

As the top-grade martial arts of the Earth-level martial arts, the true power of the Dragon and Tiger Fist is already comparable to that of the Heaven-level. If you swing one punch, you will be directly above the Magic Sword Sword Sword.

clang!

A crisp sound came, and the next moment, the Magic Sha Knife hit the Fuhu Fist, sparks flew everywhere, and black mist blew everywhere. The scimitar wrapped around the magic Sha Qi could not move forward any more, but the light of the Fuhu Fist was dazzling!

"You guy is a little trick, no wonder you're so bold, but that's it!" The demon smirked, holding a knife in one hand and pinching the mark with the other. The pale and dry hand was immediately wrapped in a ball of black light. The air around was affected by the cold air radiated from the black light, and the temperature suddenly dropped a lot, making people shivering: "Try your Fengmo Grandpa's Demon Spring Cold Palm!"

Ye Ling did not dodge or avoid, and his other hand slashed in the air. Suddenly, the golden dragon head on his palm jumped out with a whistle, turning directly into a real dragon, attacking the Moquan Cold Palm, with a shocking momentum!

"Flaming but not solid!" The demon snorted coldly and slapped with a palm. Ye Ling was unwilling to be outdone and slapped with a palm.

Bang, the two palms intersected, the black light sputtered, and the golden light leaped, and then the black light turned into a black snake and attacked. The golden light on Ye Ling's palm rose into the air and fought with the black snake. The two sides were difficult to distinguish, and soon the golden light suddenly shot out and gained the upper hand.

"You really only have the second level of the Hedao period?" A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the demon priest, and at the same time, he screamed in his heart. The next second, the demon priest stepped on his feet, flew backwards, and wanted to escape.

Ye Ling sneered, bullied her body forward, and waved her fists to bring out heavy wind sounds, and the golden light was even more powerful.

"Boy, if you force me to the point of being anxious, I will pull you back even if I fight to the death!" The demonic priest was anxious. He was already injured and his injuries were still very serious. Otherwise, he would not have hid here to heal the wounds with the extremely evil Yuanyin blood therapy array.

Now Ye Ling appears and uses pure yang essence and blood to destroy his blood therapy array, causing his body to be dysregulated, and his strength has been degraded again and again. Although Ye Ling's cultivation level is only the second level of the Hedao stage, his strength is far from the second level of the Heaven, which is almost the same as the fifth level of the Heaven, and he can fight him.

If he continues to waste his body, he will probably die if he suffers injuries. Therefore, the demons are so anxious and threaten with words.

"Take me on the back? You don't have this chance!" Ye Ling laughed loudly, waved his hand, and the jade bottle flew out directly. Then, a buzzing sound immediately came from the jade bottle. Countless mosquito ant beasts appeared like black clouds, covering the sky and heading towards the demons: "Try this!"

At that time, some of Ye Ling's mosquito ant beasts had already started to fall asleep because they absorbed too much blood from the earth dragon, but a considerable part of them was still the same. These mosquito ant beasts are the best to deal with people with the fifth level of Hedao Heaven and can directly suck the other party clean!

The originally ugly mosquito ant beast is no longer ugly and vulgar at this moment, but instead becomes extremely dazzling, with a shocking momentum that is heartbreaking.

When the demons saw the whistling mosquito ant beast, they saw that they were furious and had their liver and gallbladder, and their final resistance was completely broken.

Buzz, many mosquitoes and ant beasts rushed forward, and in a blink of an eye, they completely devoured the demonic corpse, and their corpses were gone. It was pitiful and sad. A master of the seventh level of the Taoist Heaven, who was as good as the demon king Ke Feng, now died in this unlucky place, which made people sigh.

After killing this demonic genius, Ye Ling felt slightly happy. Although the strength of this demonic genius has greatly reduced, he still has the strength of the sixth level of Hedao, but he is no longer his opponent.

The most important thing is that since there are activities of demons here and they are injured demons, it means that there must be other masters nearby, and they must be not far from Tianyuan Alliance or Lingxu Mountain.

This is also understandable. After all, he had just entered the void and escaped from the void again. Even though the void was traveling rapidly, he probably wouldn't be too far away.

After careful consideration, he returned to the cave and prepared to rescue these innocent girls.

At this time, he suddenly realized that many girls present had the same clothes, and without exception, these girls were all of them in good looks. At first glance, there were still signs of true qi fluctuations in many girls' bodies.
Chapter completed!