Anquan looked at the numb arm and looked at the other person in disbelief. When they made contact just now, she could detect the energy bursting out of the other person's body.
That is obviously the immortal power of the Demon Clan.
"Who are you?"
Anquan growled at the man in black robes in front of her, her brain also running rapidly.
Could it be Feng Lin?
He also learned the power of immortality before.
Later, Anquan denied it. Even though Feng Lin's initial level was much higher than hers, how long had it been?
He cannot suppress himself.
The man in black robe did not speak and continued to attack the hidden spring.
Boom!
As he took one step forward, the ground beneath his feet cracked and collapsed.
Anquan quickly flew away. She grabbed her four- to six-part long hair with both hands and tied it into a single ponytail with the rubber band on her wrist as quickly as possible.
Having your hair loose can easily affect close combat, but I originally thought it was unnecessary to deal with these sublimated realms.
But this time there are some strange opponents.
After tying up his hair, Anquan stepped hard on the ground with his hind feet.
boom!
The ground beneath her feet sank deeply, and she attacked the man in black robe again.
This is the pride of the demon clan.
In the spirit-breaking formation, she didn't even look down on the orthodox Yin-Yang Crusaders, let alone the person in front of her.
Boom! Boom...
The explosive power of the two people's fight amazed those who were watching.
Looking at the powerful momentum, the torn apart earth, and the extremely fast speed...this is on the spirit-breaking formation!
Wu Haodang looked down at the battle between the two sides from above. He thought to himself, it seemed that the Sun Clan was not lying.
Originally, he wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but when he saw this, he felt it was unnecessary.
Several other sublimated masters have fled, but he is the only one who remains in the ruins.
It will be clear at a glance who the Sun Clan will choose to cooperate with in the end.
Below, Anquan is still fighting with the man in black robe.
Suddenly, Anquan's eyes widened and he punched out, "Drink!"
Boom!
In front of her fist, the air screamed, and the powerful force caused the ground in front of her to explode.
When the man in black robe saw this move, he immediately crossed his arms and blocked it in front of him.
The explosive force caused his body to shake violently, and he was completely thrown away.
However, he quickly adjusted his posture in mid-air and landed firmly on the ground.
Anquan stared at the man in black robe. His arms and part of the black robe in front of him had been shattered.
She saw the opponent's black metal armor and the thick hair on his thick arms, and said sadly: "Lie Shan, it turns out to be you!"
"You should have guessed it was me. The only ones who can fight against the Heavenly Demons in the Spirit-Severing Formation are the Heavenly Demons!"
Lieshan pulled off his black robe, revealing his strong body. He had dark skin and a white crew cut.
His dark red eyes were full of violence.
There are already some wrinkles on his face. Judging from his appearance, he is probably forty or fifty years old.
Anquan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked back in the direction of the entrance to the ruins.
"What? You want to escape?"
Lieshan smiled faintly and said, "Outside, with the combined efforts of those sublimation realms, you may not be an opponent, let alone me."
After Anquan heard this, he also gave up the idea of going out.
Lieshan was right. In the Spirit-Severing Formation, she had a greater chance because she only had to face Lieshan.
"But if you don't escape, you are no match for me. Dark Spring, you have no way out."
Lieshan walked towards Anquan step by step, "I still said the same as before, as long as you marry me and hand over all your skills, you can live."
"What are you dreaming about? You are not even worthy of carrying my shoes!"
Anquan shouted coldly.
"You are really a sinner of the Demon Clan. After you marry me, our Demon Clan will become one and our strength will increase greatly. Isn't this what you want to see?"
Lieshan opened his arms and said, "Look what you have done. Cooperating with such evil methods as the Demonic Research Institute, you really disgrace our Demon Clan!"
"Even so, I am better than a traitor like you!" Anquan said coldly.
"Traitor? Do you think you are just playing house? The person in power has the ability to occupy the throne. The original leader of the Heavenly Demon Clan was not capable. Why can't I kill him?"
Lieshan's eyes were sinister and he sneered again and again.
"You talk about sneak attacks in such a grand and shameless way! If it weren't for you, how could the Demon Clan be torn apart?" Anquan roared.
"If I hadn't caused the Demon Clan to fall apart, I might have been killed by the Yin Yang Crusaders!"
Lieshan's smile gradually faded, "For the last time, all the techniques of the Demon Clan will be handed over to me."
"You're dreaming!"
Anquan's figure suddenly pounced forward.
…
There are more and more masters from the Demon Clan, and they are constantly rushing towards the entrance of the ruins.
Their enemies have been retreating steadily, which has also boosted the morale of these demons.
Feng Lin was hiding behind a big tree. He said softly: "There are too many people. Let's wait a moment."
He planned to wait until almost all the demon clan members in the depths had left before rushing further into the depths.
Otherwise, he, a man in black robe, would easily become the target of a group attack.
"It seems that the Sun Clan has made a miscalculation. If they want to defeat the Demon Clan, they really can't do it with just a few sublimated realms."
Ye Yourong's voice came over.
"Haha, have you forgotten one thing? The Sun Clan is related to the Demon Clan where Lieshan is located."
Feng Lin showed a faint smile, "I feel that things this time are not that simple."
"You're right to say that."
Ye Yourong thought about it carefully, maybe the Demon Clan where Lieshan is located will also come this time.
Coupled with the masters of these sublimated realms, the ruins of Dark Spring may have to be finished.
Feng Lin continues to hide here, and he doesn't know how long this battle will last. What is certain now is that Anquan will be completely defeated this time.
Unless the experts from the Demonic Research Institute come to help, but at this time, they themselves are in danger.
Feng Lin secretly poked his head out from behind the big tree and found that almost all the masters from the Demon Clan had left.
He set off again and rushed deeper into the ruins.
You can see the tall buildings in the distance, which should be where the Elders Association is.
If Sun Zhizhi was really dead, Feng Lin would kill her killer at most.
We can't let the entire demon clan be buried with her because of her.
Although the two are good friends, they are not that good yet.
"It should be over there. Now it's time to test my skills."
Feng Lin looked at the buildings in the distance and quickly lurked behind them.
He saw a guard next to a building and rushed towards him from behind, like a predatory tiger.
brush!
Feng Lin performed a naked choke with one arm, holding a scalpel in his other hand and holding it in front of the opponent's eyes.
He quickly stepped back and dragged the other person's body to the back of the building.
This demon was struggling desperately. He just raised his hand and the scalpel spun around in Feng Lin's hand.
Swish!
In an instant, blood spurted out from the man's wrists and elbows, and his entire arm drooped.
