As the chief elder of Xuantianmen, Feng Zhiwu's sword was extremely sharp. Ye Bufan quickly used teleportation to get out of the way.
But as soon as he appeared, there was a burst of coldness before his eyes, and Leng Qingqiu's sword arrived.
At this time, it was too late to dodge, so he could only punch out to disperse the sword light in front of him.
If he were the person facing the Demon Sect, he could definitely kill him, but he couldn't do it now. This was his own woman.
Therefore, the strength of this punch must be controlled just right, so that it can return Leng Qingqiuzhen without hurting her, which is naturally much more difficult.
The immediate crisis had just been resolved here when the swords of Gu Qingcheng and Lu Xueman arrived on the left and right.
At the same time, Nalan Yujia punched him in the back of the heart.
Ye Bufan had all his abilities, but he didn't dare to use them. Anyone he hurt was his woman.
And now he doesn't dare to trigger the catastrophe. Otherwise, if he ascends, who will solve the trouble here?
This may be the reason why Hei Wuya didn't take action himself, and maybe the other party didn't dare to do it with all his strength.
No matter what, the trouble must be solved. Dragon Tooth appeared in the palm of his hand and he swung two knives in succession, knocking back Gu Qingcheng and Lu Xueman in front of them.
At this moment, Nalan Yuga's punch hit him hard on the back.
Fortunately, his current body-protecting Qi was extremely strong, and he took the punch forcefully. His body only staggered a few times, but he was not injured at all.
The key problem is that there are too many people controlled by the soul-destroying magic bell, and the overwhelming offensive is to deal with one after another, and it is simply endless.
Just after finishing off the few people in front of them, Situ Dianmo, Jiang Fangzhou, and Hu Yaoyao came from the other side.
Ye Bufan managed to deal with it, but after just a few moves, he was already covered in scars and was in danger.
"Hahaha, how do you feel? Doesn't this feel very frustrating? You must be a tortured ghost after you die!"
Hei Wuya stood aside and watched, laughing proudly, but in the middle of his laughter, his expression suddenly changed, and the soul-destroying magic bell in his hand stopped.
"Damn it, you're just an ant, why are you competing with me for my body..."
"As long as you have me here, no one can stop my brother..."
"Get out of here, or I will destroy your soul..."
A strange scene appeared. The words came from Ye Tian's mouth, but they obviously belonged to two different people.
Although Hei Wuya seized the body, he only took control of the body temporarily and did not completely erase Ye Tian's soul.
There was nothing before, but now he launched an attack on Ye Bufan, and Ye Tian immediately stepped forward to snatch his body.
Although in comparison, his soul is far less powerful than Hei Wuya, it is enough to interrupt the opponent's control of the soul-destroying magic bell.
As soon as the ringing stopped, Feng Zhiwu and others' offensive immediately stopped, and their eyes regained clarity.
Ye Bufan breathed a long sigh of relief. The attack just now really made him confused.
There were scars all over his body, but fortunately they were all superficial injuries and they were not serious.
"Damn it!"
After regaining their consciousness, everyone immediately realized what they had done. Leng Qingqiu shouted angrily, and the sword in his hand slashed at Hei Wuya like lightning.
The same goes for other people, who actually control their bodies to attack their men, which is intolerable no matter what.
The flash of swords and shadows instantly submerged Hei Wuya.
At this moment, Hei Wuya's expression was distorted. He was fighting with Ye Tian for control of his body, and he had no time to pay attention to him.
"Ding ding ding..."
There was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and everyone's attacks fell on him without any surprise, but they still couldn't cause any damage, and they were all bounced back.
"Hahaha, how can ants like you be able to break through the demonic body that I created from the body of the heavenly corpse?"
Hei Wuya suddenly jumped up and stood up, apparently regaining control of his body.
"A group of ants, now that my demonic body is fully developed, I am an invincible existence in this world. None of you can hurt me..."
This guy was just mid-sentence when his body suddenly froze and he stood upright, with a silver needle between his eyebrows.
Everyone around was completely dumbfounded. Isn't this demon's body invulnerable? How come it was pierced by a silver needle?
You must know that what everyone used just now was at least a top-grade spiritual weapon, which could not even hurt a hair on his head. How come it is not as good as a needle now?
It was Ye Bufan who took action. The first silver needle penetrated and then he struck like lightning. In the blink of an eye, Hei Wuya's body was covered with silver needles.
"Ah, this is impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"
Hei Wuya roared angrily, but the only thing he could move now was his mouth. The other parts seemed to be sealed, and he couldn't even move a finger.
After doing all this, Ye Bufan breathed a long sigh of relief and finally restrained this guy.
He had already thought of this strategy before, but the soul-destroying magic bell had some additional variables. Fortunately, it did not affect the result. Now he finally succeeded in restraining the opponent.
Hei Wuya still couldn't believe the facts before him, and shouted angrily: "This is impossible! I am a master of the Heavenly Demon Body, how could you possibly break through it?"
"Is the Heavenly Demon Body Mahayana? Without this Heavenly Corpse Body, how can you achieve greatness?"
Ye Bufan glanced at him mockingly, "Didn't you ask who created this heavenly corpse before? Now let me tell you, I created it with my own hands.
There is no one in the world who is more familiar with the structure of this body than me. I know every meridian, every cell, and every weakness in it.
If you use other bodies to become the body of a demon, maybe I really can't help it, but it doesn't exist now."
In fact, this is indeed the case. Ye Tian was turned into a corpse puppet before and fell into Ye Bufan's hands. Today's achievements were all created by him.
No matter how strong the body is, it has its weaknesses, but others don't know it. But he is extremely familiar with this body, and he knows every structure and meridians very well.
"Why is this happening? Why is this happening? I am not willing to accept it. I have been planning for hundreds of years and I should be the Lord of Kunlun Continent. I should not be what I am now!"
There was madness in Hei Wuya's eyes, but he couldn't control his body at all. Finally, he yelled at everyone in the Demon Sect: "What are you still looking at? Pull out these damn silver needles quickly!"
He is very aware of his situation. Without the control of these silver needles, he would be absolutely invincible in the world with his own strength.
If there is another chance, this young man cannot succeed under any circumstances.
"Save the Lord Demon!"
Everyone in the Demon Sect has been watching from the side. The ups and downs are like riding a roller coaster, and their minds have been stimulated too much.
It wasn't until this moment that he came back to his senses. The Black Evil Lord roared and rushed over with everyone.
They wanted to save Hei Wuya, but it was a pity that their strength was too far behind. They were invincible during their heyday, not to mention that now they only have defeated troops.
The anger in Leng Qingqiu's heart had nowhere to vent. He swung his sword and instantly pierced the chest of the Black Evil Lord.
Others did the same, venting all the anger they had just been controlled by the soul-destroying magic bell on everyone in the Demon Sect.
In just a few breaths, all these people were killed.
The demon sect that once made people talk about it, and that the three holy sects could not destroy even if they joined forces, has now been completely wiped out from the Kunlun continent.
