"Young boy Yin, you are playing big this time. The Third Heaven Demon King. This is the distraction of the Third Heaven Demon King. I didn't expect that the prohibition planted in Juemingzi's natal golden elixir was actually him. The Demon Sect's methods are really ruthless.
!" Ye Feiling shouted and formed a spiritual consciousness to wrap up Yin Xiuxuan, which made Yin Xiuxuan feel a little better.
"The Demon King was distracted on the third day. Is that still a Yuanying-level existence? Can't you handle it, Mr. Ye? Why are you still running away?"
Hearing the words, Ye Piaoling paused and cursed: "What do you think I am? A sword demon? I am a small Nascent Soul in the early stage, but I came here because of the distraction of the damn Third Heaven Demon King. Then
He is also a first-level existence in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. How long will it take if we don’t run away now?” After saying that, Ye Piaoling even yelled out a lot of curses, including bullying the young by bullying others, being disrespectful to the elderly, and being vicious and unpleasant.
Yin Xiu
He mentioned his previous use of the Nascent Soul to bully a golden elixir. However, Yin Xiuxuan could only swallow this.
Just when Ye Piaoling was brewing countless curse words, the voice of the Demon King of the Third Heaven came out from the black ball, "There is still a Nascent Soul, no wonder you want to steal people from me." At this point, the third day
The Three-Day Demon King exclaimed, "No, it's not a complete Nascent Soul. Well, well, well, a broken Nascent Soul dares to take action. Let's see how I can teach you a lesson about eternal life."
As soon as he finished speaking, several streaks of heaven-reaching demonic energy were seen emerging from the black ball, rising into the air and condensing, and in just three breaths, it transformed into a human form that was more than ten feet tall.
Yin Xiuxuan looked back and could vaguely see that the human figure looked like a demon with a strong body, protruding muscles, an ox's horns on its head, and an ox's head and body.
"Wow, the devil is incarnate. This devil is really taking action. Mr. Yin, I'm the one who got you into trouble!" Ye Piaoling screamed.
Yin Xiuxuan also had a bitter look on his face when he heard this, "Why did Ye Lao say this? If it hadn't been for Ye Lao's intervention back then, my withered bones would have been cold, where would I be today? Even if something unexpected happens today, just treat it as a debt with Ye Lao, Ye Lao,
It’s better to work hard for the present!”
Ye Piaoling had nothing to say when he heard the words. He sighed softly, and suddenly his heart was filled with arrogance. He kept cheering and said: "Young man Yin is right. I'm just risking my life today. Come on, it was you, the old immortal, who assassinated me a thousand years ago."
, I will not give you an easy life today even if I die!"
Shouting, Ye Feiling released hundreds of divine consciousness whips from the spirit beast bag, and shot them out one after another, and rushed towards the demonic image with bared teeth and claws. Yin Xiuxuan did not hide it secretly, raised his hand to take a handful of spiritual pills, and even
He grabbed several spiritual stones in his hand, swung his flying sword repeatedly, and twenty-five sword lotuses shot out to hit the phantom of the demon god.
Cutting out the sword lotus again, Yin Xiuxuan felt a little exhausted. He stood with his sword and looked at the demonic shadow reaching the sky from a distance.
However, the phantom of the demon god stood there blankly, as if neither Ye Piaoling's whip of divine consciousness nor Yin Xiuxuan's sword lotus were in his eyes.
"Broken Nascent Soul, sword cultivator disciples, you still want to go against me with such small means, and I will crush you to death, hahahaha!" Amidst the wild laughter, the demon god's phantom finally moved.
The Demon God's phantom turned into a fist with his right hand and struck forward. Ye Piaoling's divine consciousness transformed into a whip and destroyed half of it in an instant, and most of the remaining ones were beaten backwards. At the same time, Yin Xiuxuan's sword lotus flew over, and the Demon God
The shadow didn't even draw out its fist anymore, but breathed out at the sword lotus, and then saw a strong wind flying over, blowing the twenty-five sword lotuses back, and scattered them in the strong wind, turning into swords.
The energy dispersed in all directions.
Seeing this situation, both Yin Xiuxuan and Ye Piaoling were shocked. They did not expect that the gap between the two sides was so big.
Ye Piaoling seemed to think of something and muttered to himself, with a cold meaning in his voice, saying: "The burning method is really cruel, and he still uses such vicious methods on his subordinates.
Regardless of the consequences, you are worthy of being a member of the Demon Sect!"
After talking to himself, Ye Piaoling quickly explained: "On the third day, the Demon King only came to distract me. Although his spiritual consciousness is powerful, there is no magic power, but at this time he is burning Juemingzi's golden elixir.
Using the magic energy, although it won't last long, within half a stick of incense, he will have the magic power of the early stage of the golden elixir. Boy, take out the magic sword quickly, life or death depends on it this time!"
Yin Xiuxuan heard the words and did not dare to neglect. He pulled off the storage bag containing the magic sword from his waist. Without even thinking about opening it, he waved his hand and threw it towards the phantom of the gods and demons. He shouted: "Devil sword, life and death depend on this."
In one fell swoop, the senior Sword Demon killed countless demon cultivators back then, and today he invites the Demon Sword to show off its former glory again! If this kid survives, he will never lose the merit of the Demon Sword!"
When Yin Xiuxuan finished speaking, the storage bag flew just ten feet in front of the shadow of the God and Demon. The Third Heaven Demon King in the black ball was distracted and didn't know what it was, and shouted: "It's a little trick!"
Two black lights shot out of Ying's eyes and hit the storage bag.
There was a cracking sound, and the storage bag turned into fly ash, and a long black broken sword fell out and appeared in the air.
A whisper came from the black ball, "What kind of thing is this? It can survive under the statue of my demon god. What kind of treasure is it!" As the demon god's phantom stretched out its big hand, it was about to grab the demon sword.
Seeing that the magic sword had not yet responded, Yin Xiuxuan's face tightened, but Ye Piaoling laughed loudly in Yin Xiuxuan's mind, "Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful!"
Just when Yin Xiuxuan was about to ask what was so wonderful about it, he heard a Qingyue sword chant coming from the phantom of the gods and demons. Yin Xiuxuan quickly turned around and saw that the arms of the gods and demons that looked like giant trees were surrounded by a black light.
After passing by, everything was cut into two ends in an instant, and when a section was cut off, it turned into little bits of demonic energy and gradually dissipated.
A horrified and inexplicable cry came from the black ball: "What is this, a demon sword? This is a demon sword. No, it can't be a demon sword. The sword demon has disappeared for thousands of years. How can it still exist? The demon sword appears! This
, this is absolutely impossible!”
On the third day, amidst the distracted shouts of the demon king, the black sword light from the demon sword circled in the air towards the other grabbed wrist. I saw the demonic energy spurting out from the wrist of the demon phantom, and then
The demon god's arm fell down and turned into a little bit of demonic energy.
On the third day, the Demon King finally believed in the existence of the Demon Sword and shouted repeatedly: "How can it be a Demon Sword? How can it really be a Demon Sword? This, this..."