It's a fairy sword! "

Yan Kun's eyes shrank, and from Feng Lie's battle sword, he felt the aura connected to the Jue Xian Sword.

Obviously, Feng Lie's sword is also one of Zhuxian's four swords, and it is the sinking sword, but he has transformed it into a war sword.

"Hey, a little eye!"

"The Immortal Sword in Zhuxian's Four Swords has been recast by me. I mixed the heart of the demon dragon, the bones of the demon tiger, the blood of the demon wolf spirit, etc., and cast it into the Immortal Sword.

Feng Lie flicked the edge of the blade, and the Immortal Demon Sword uttered a sigh like a sigh of heavenly devil, turbulent.

Not to mention the difference in cultivation base, Feng Lie is far more powerful than Yan Kun in weapons alone.

"kill!"

However, Yan Kun did not shrink back, but instead aroused fighting spirit in his eyes.

Taking advantage of Feng Lie's complacency, Yan Kun made a surprise attack, piercing Feng Lie's heart with a tricky angle.

"So courageous, still want to attack?"

Feng Lie snorted, and swept up the sky full of demon energy with a knife, like a raging sea, suddenly slashed on Yankun's Absolute Immortal Sword.

Zheng!

The swords fought, causing shocking waves.

The source of energy is like a tide, constantly surging.

Puff!

Yan Kun suffered a counter-shock and vomited blood on the spot, looking very embarrassed, staggering back ten steps, almost falling into the abyss.

Feng Lie was as steady as Mount Tai, and did not appear to be shaken at all.

The realm gap between the two is too big!

"Hehe, an ant, with bones and soul, suppressed me!"

Feng Lie yelled, and with a move of his left hand, a ray of terrifying force came out, carrying the demon energy of bone and broken soul, and rushed into Yan Kun's body.

Yan Kun snorted, and suddenly felt pain in his internal organs, and the bones all over his body seemed to be torn apart.

Feng Lie's strength is extremely vicious, he will torture Yan Kun severely, causing him to suffer all the pain, and his bones will be broken to death.

Yan Kun held his sword on the ground, gritted his teeth to endure, not letting himself fall.

"With backbone, I see how long you can hold on, let's go!"

Feng Lie smiled, waved, and led people to the chain bridge.

In his eyes, Yan Kun was already a corpse, and there was no need to entangle him.

"stop!"

"I want to cross the bridge, unless I step on my body!"

Yan Kun's eyes were cracked, and he stood up suddenly and stopped in front of Feng Lie and the others.

"Don't give up?"

Feng Lie's eyes were cold, and he was too lazy to talk nonsense, and slashed at Yan Kun's head.

"Fen Ye Tian Jing burst!"

However, Yan Kun didn't wait for Feng Lie Demon Sword to reach him, and his whole body condensed desperately, condensing a blood crystal in his hand.

In the next instant, the scent of Hongmeng rolled, and the blood crystal exploded!

boom!

The terrifying blast wave swept all around with Yan Kun as the center.

"not good!"

Feng Lie's face suddenly changed.

Yan Kun was desperately trying to explode this terrifying explosion at the cost of burning the whole body's blood. The power was so powerful that it was even more terrifying than the demon disintegration method!

A mushroom cloud rose from the ground.

Amidst thousands of mountains and valleys, rumbling shocks came.

The floating clouds in the sky were completely torn apart.

The undead resentment on Mielongya was also completely torn apart by the fluctuation of the explosion.

Countless evil spirit dragons uttered their sorrows and turned into smoke and disappeared.

Even Ye Luoer at the foot of the mountain felt the vibration of the explosion and could clearly see the explosion smoke cloud rising into the air.

"Thirty-three days of the Mongolian law, Fenye Tianjing exploded! It is the bloodline supernatural power of the Universe Protoss! What happened?"

Ye Luoer's beautiful eyes shrank, also a little surprised by the power of the explosion.

But after a pause, she calmed down.

Because, although the explosion was violent, the Demon Blade Dragon King Fenglie and others were all powerful in the Origin Realm. Even if the cultivation base was suppressed, it would not be difficult to deal with this explosion.

Sure enough, as the smoke and dust of the explosion dissipated, Yan Kun clearly saw that Feng Lie and others were embarrassed by the explosion, but they were not injured.

"This is the strength of Origin Realm?"

Yan Kun took a breath, he had tried his best, but he still couldn't hurt the opponent.

It can only be said that the powerhouse of the Origin Realm is too bad for him to be able to contend.

Yan Kun now has completely exhausted his body and blood, leaving a thin layer of skin close to his bones.

He has run out of oil.

"Damn it, you dare to work hard for a bunch of ants?"

Feng Lie's eyes condensed, a little furious. Although he was not injured, he was ashamed of being blown up and out of dignity.

"Die to me!"

Feng Lie shouted violently and slashed Yankun with a knife.

"Brother, I tried my best..."

"I just hope you and the blood dragon can survive successfully..."

Yan Kun looked at the knife light that was killed on the face, and closed his eyes in despair.

After all, his cultivation base is still too low!

"Who dares to hurt my brother?"

Seeing that Yan Kun was about to be killed, at this moment, an earth-shattering shout exploded.

I saw a pitch-black sword slammed across the sky, and with a ding sound, it hit Feng Lie's Sinking Demon Sword severely.

Feng Lie only felt a burst of dark origin aura, and the fire of burning the sky, mixed with a terrifying aura of destruction, and he rushed in madly and hurried back with a knife.

A young figure, like a flying dragon, flashed from the other side of the chain bridge.

It is Ye Chen!

"Are you Ye Chen?"

Feng Lie held the Immortal Demon Knife tightly and looked up and down Ye Chen. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

Ye Chen's breath is only in the late Saint Ancestral Stage, but Feng Lie is not careless, and is on guard.

"Big Brother..."

Yan Kun saw Ye Chen coming, his face was full of excitement, and immediately coughed violently.

His flesh and blood had been burned out, and he could no longer hold it.

"It's okay, I'm here, gossip heaven pill technique!"

Ye Chen supported Yan Kun, waved his left hand, and used the Eight Diagrams Heavenly Pill technique, wisps of gossip essence spread out, nourishing Yan Kun's lifeline.

However, Yankun's flesh and blood were so severely damaged that even the Eight Diagrams Heavenly Pill technique could not be treated.

Ye Chen made a decisive decision, took out another drop of blood, and said, "You eat it."

This drop of blood is from Tianxin Jiandie.

Ye Chen originally wanted to give it to Xiao Huang, but now Yan Kun was at stake, he didn't hesitate to give it to Yan Kun directly.

"Thank you, brother."

Yan Kun was very grateful, and immediately consumed the blood of the Tianxin Sword Butterfly, and immediately felt relieved.

With this drop of essence and blood, coupled with Ye Chen's gossip heavenly pill technique, he only needs to rest for a while to heal.

But the question is, where is there time to rest for the enemy?

Whether it can leave Mielongya alive is a problem.

"You two, get out of me if you don't want to die!"

Feng Lie clasped the demon knife tightly, his eyes fierce.

Vaguely, Feng Lie sensed the strangeness, Ye Chen and Yan Kun might be just a cover.

A guise to delay time!

There is definitely something big happening on the top of the mountain!

Although Feng Lie didn't see the real picture because of the restriction, he only saw the misty mist and Xia Cai, but in the dark, he captured a hint of ritual.

The legendary Taikoo Ancestral Dragon seems to be going through a ritual to pass on his lifelong cultivation to outsiders.

Once the ceremony is successful, it is completely over.

(End of this chapter)