Wang Fan was shocked, and his ruthlessness was completely inspired.

He is a powerful saint emperor, or a saint emperor powerhouse who came out from the bottom, how can he be willing to be killed by eight demons like this?

He is even more unwilling to become the other side's captive prey.

Wang Fan thought so in his heart, he had already killed the eight demons again.

The eight demons cooperated very well, and there was a hint of energy in their eyes, obviously not without sanity.

They surrounded Wang Fan with each other, and their attacks were not complicated, nor were they too fancy, either waving their claws to attack Wang Fan, or using two legs or the horns on their heads.

The eight demons attacked Wang Fan from the eight square positions, and it was Wang Fan who was forced to be in a hurry.

Only at this time did he realize how weak the Yellow Realm Gods he had encountered before were in the early stages.

You must know that these eight demons are only at the third level of Huang Jingshen.

According to the past situation, with such a cultivation base, even if eight people attacked Wang Fan, Wang Fan might not be able to crush them strongly, but there would be no problem in defeating them in a short period of time.

But now, the Eight Demons forced him to be a little embarrassed. While attacking, they were constantly compressing Wang Fan's space for activity.

Every time Wang Fan wanted to rise into the air, the monster would appear indifferently above Wang Fan's head.

This made Wang Fan grit his teeth.

Bang bang bang.

After another series of confrontations, three demons were blasted out by Wang Fan, and one demon finally exploded completely, turning into black gas and floating in the air.

Wang Fan also used this tear to rush out of the encirclement in an instant, but despite this, he was hit on the back and felt a burning pain.

"Is this a demon? The demon's body is so powerful? Is it because every demon has such a strong body, or is it that what I have encountered is just a special case."

Wang Fan murmured while killing the seven demons again.

He was staring at the two demons that had been blasted away earlier.

Because the two demons have been injured, it seems to be easier to deal with.

Bang bang bang.

It was another series of collisions, Wang Fan only felt hot all over, but the two demons were not somewhere, and after a few times, they were also defeated.

Without the slightest pause, Wang Fan madly killed the other five.

In this battle, he was very careful and vigilant, the nerves all over his body were tense, and his physical strength was running to the extreme.

For Wang Fan, this battle was extremely dangerous, and it was also extremely attentive.

He fought very heartily.

Finally, after spending a few minutes, Wang Fan finally defeated the eight demons completely, and the whole person almost collapsed.

In the face of these eight demons, he did not use divine essence, but fought with pure physical strength.

Because only in this way, can we constantly challenge the limit and stimulate potential.

If you use Divine Essence, although you can defeat those gods and demons faster, it does not make any sense for your own growth.

The most important thing is that if he continues to be strong like this, even if he uses his divine essence, he will be defeated sooner or later.

In the hall in the center of Broken Soul Fort.

Withered bones was still watching this scene. In his eyes, there seemed to be two images, one of Wang Fan's and one of Yin Baiyi's.

His eyes are very strange, and it makes people feel creepy.

At a certain moment, his left eye narrowed slightly, and an extremely sinister smile appeared on his skinless face.

"It's interesting, it turns out to be the blood of the ancient clan. The ancient clan, what a powerful race, those strong people at the time defeated the gods and demons. I don't know, the current ancient clan strongmen have the same number of people from the past. Strength."

He murmured, paused, and continued: "That little guy can actually fight across such a large realm and kill eight Gorefiends, which is interesting. If things go on like this, in another month, he should be able to go to that place. place."

"Are you able to go out, or come here, become blood food, become a nourishment slave."

Withered bone murmured, and slowly closed his left eye.

And in his right eye, if someone can see the picture inside clearly, they can see it.

In a dark place, a woman in white was also fighting a **** battle with a group of ferocious demons.

However, the difference is that this woman in white is not alone, but leads countless puppets in the battle.

Under her attack, the demons were defeated and the shadows scattered, and it seemed that no demons could block her way.

And she is getting closer and closer to the center of the castle.

At a certain moment, Yin Baiyi stopped abruptly and murmured, "I don't know what happened to him. I hope nothing happens. After all, I hurt you."

Yin Baiyi felt very guilty and apologetic.

With her intelligence, she has naturally guessed that this is not easy, and there are people behind the scenes.

In this way, Wang Fan will undoubtedly be extremely dangerous.

No way, the cultivation base is too low.

It's just that she wanted to find it back, but she couldn't do it at all.

There are dark black qi and demonic qi everywhere, even with her mental power, Wang Fan can't be found at all.

"Hey, you must live." Yin Baiyi murmured, and soon, those eyes were replaced by fierce light again, and they continued to kill the group of demons that appeared in front.

The demons she faced were much more powerful than those faced by Wang Fan. If Wang Fan came over, he would not be able to deal with any of them.

At the same time, there were eight demons in front of Wang Fan's eyes again, the fourth floor of the Yellow Realm God, which is the middle stage of the Yellow Realm God.

Wang Fan looked at the eight demons in front of him, gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and killed them again.

He felt that it was really too difficult, but there was no way, he didn't want to die, and he didn't want to give up, so he could only keep killing, and he could only kill again and again.

This time, the collision between the two sides was more direct and fierce. It was just a preliminary confrontation, and Wang Fan was blasted out, and his bones were about to be broken.

As for the eight demons, only one fell down, and it wasn't dead yet.

"Master, if you have the ability, you can directly send the most powerful one to kill the young master in seconds. Is it interesting to play like this?"

Wang Fan was a little angry and a little aggrieved, but there was nothing he could do.

The eight demons did not pay attention to Wang Fan, and soon they were killed again.

Seeing this scene, Wang Fan clenched his teeth fiercely, and rushed directly to the injured demon with a fierce punch.

Bang.

The demon was originally injured, and now it was hit again, and finally it couldn't bear it, and it fell directly to the ground and shattered.

Black blood flowed out, a black gas fluttered, and condensed in the air again, but Wang Fan had no time to pay attention to it, but killed the other seven.

When he killed two again, the cultivation base finally loosened, accompanied by a sudden surge of momentum.

His cultivation level directly broke through the seventh floor of the Holy Emperor and came to the eighth floor of the Holy Emperor.

"Made, let me die!" At the moment when his cultivation broke through, he burst out, bang bang bang, and killed the other five in one breath.

And almost at the moment when the five demons died, Wang Fan's eyes suddenly changed, and he saw a strong demonic aura coming. The next moment, he appeared in a room.