In the blink of an eye, a stick of incense passed.
Leng Xuan, who was hovering in mid-air, once again spotted an opportunity and quickly approached Yan Yun's body. The Heaven-defying Sword suddenly thrust out, leaving a long wound on Yan Yun's body. Once the blow was successful, he did not stay any longer and hurriedly
Move your body and distance yourself.
At this time, he suddenly noticed that the wound he had made did not heal as before, but remained there with blood flowing. Seeing this, he felt happy and shouted: "It's done!"
Hearing his voice, the Demon Emperor and Demon Ancestor immediately understood and immediately stepped back, gasping for air. In order to create opportunities for Leng Xuan, the two of them kept pestering Yan Yun and the purple seedling beast, even taking a break.
There was no chance. After fighting for so long, both of them had consumed more than half of their strength.
"No way?" Yan Yun sneered, "I told you before, you don't have a chance." As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed forward and took the initiative to launch an offensive.
However, at the moment he took action, he suddenly felt his legs tighten, and his forward body immediately lost its center of gravity and fell heavily to the ground. He turned his head and looked, his face suddenly darkened.
At some point, the rope that bound the dragon fairy was wrapped around his leg.
"Five swords merge into one, Ning!"
Before he could break free, a loud shout came from mid-air. He turned his eyes and looked at the top of his head, only to see a brilliant sword light quickly condensed, exuding strong power, and fell suddenly.
Seeing this, the purple yang beast conjoined with him immediately opened its mouth, and a bright beam of light shot out directly to meet the sword light.
Under the impact of the light, the falling speed of the sword light immediately became slow, and the energy contained in it was also consumed little by little.
"Death!"
Suddenly, a roar rang out, and the Demon Emperor quickly attacked from the side. Purple light brewed in his hand, carrying a fierce momentum, and struck out with a palm. Suddenly, there was only a loud sound of 'boom', and the purple ball of light fiercely
The forceful bombardment hit Yan Yun's back, blasting a bloody hole and causing blood to splash all over the floor.
After suffering a pain, Yan Yun's body shook slightly, and the purple rice beast was also greatly affected. Feeling that the beam of light was gradually weakening, Leng Xuan did not hesitate and injected the power of law into the Heaven-defying Sword crazily. In an instant,
, the sharp sword light shined brightly, its power surged, it directly broke through the obstruction of the beam, flew down quickly, followed the beam and pierced into the mouth of the purple rice beast, piercing its head.
After suffering a fatal blow, Yan Yun could no longer bear it and let out a painful roar.
At the same time, the Purple Rice Beast's head was swinging wildly, and blood continued to overflow from its mouth. After a while, its movements became smaller and smaller, its breath was weak, and its presence was almost invisible.
"Dead?" Leng Xuan was slightly startled, as if he couldn't believe that his sword actually killed the Purple Yang Beast.
"Well done!" Demon Ancestor laughed, "Yan Yun, how can you fight with us without that beast to help you!"
"Don't be too happy too soon." Yan Yun's face was ashen. He endured the pain and gritted his teeth and said, "This battle is not over yet." After saying this, he grabbed the purple yang beast's head and jerked it back. It was hard.
He separated the purple stalk beast and threw it aside.
As the Purple Stalk Beast was abandoned, the gash on his chest began to heal quickly.
Seeing the changes in his body, the Demon Emperor's heart moved and he shouted loudly: "Leng Xuan!"