Soul Devouring Sword Master

"Hmph, stop being so arrogant, you will definitely be the one to fall in the end!"

The bat demon snorted coldly.

"Oh, really!"

Chen Yan raised a disdainful arc at the corner of his mouth.

Swish! Swish!

The two bat demons flapped their wings and flashed out.

"It seems that you will not cry until you see the coffin!"

Chen Yan's eyes were slightly cold, and he stepped on his feet and shot out violently.

Boom!

The breath burst out, and endless flames swept across. The scorching high temperature burned the void, causing the space to distort endlessly, as if it would melt in the next moment.

As Chen Yan clenched his five fingers, the flames within a hundred feet in radius instantly gathered in his fist, and he was about to punch out.

Swish! Swish!

But the two bat demons who were flying towards him flashed, and did not confront him head-on, but separated from each other and flew around Chen Yan at high speed.

Swish! !

Suddenly, one of the bat demons flapped its wings, and two black blades of light broke through the air and slashed towards Chen Yan.

Swish!

Chen Yan dodged the light blades

But immediately afterwards, another bat demon attacked, and two more blades of light slashed towards him.

Chen Yan stepped on his feet and dodged again.

Swish! Swish...

The sharp sound of gas explosions continued, and the two bat demons kept dodging around Chen Yan, launching surprise attacks, but they just didn't fight head-on.

Obviously, they wanted to use their speed advantage to sneak attack Chen Yan.

"Humph, you want to use this method to deal with me, it's really too real!"

Chen Yan snorted coldly, his eyes swept around, and fierce flames ignited around his body, ready to attack at any time.

Boom!

On the other side, under the joint efforts of Chen Ting and Rao, Lin Xiao was beaten back again and again.

"Boy, it's come to this point, and you are still holding on. I advise you to hand over the holy card immediately, otherwise it will not be worth it if you leave your life here!"

Chen Ting said coldly.

Although Chen Ting knew very well that if he and Chen Ming joined forces, it would only be a matter of time before Lin Xiao was defeated, but Lin Xiao was really tenacious. If they wanted to get the holy card, they would probably have to spend a lot of effort, especially now that Chen Yan also wanted Lin Xiao's holy card.

So, he wanted to get Lin Xiao's holy card as soon as possible, so that Chen Yan would not be able to get it from them later.

However, Lin Xiao obviously knew Chen Ting's thoughts. Although he had been at a disadvantage in the face of the two Rao's joint efforts, it was still early for him to lose. He wanted to compete for the top five spots, so how could he be eliminated here.

"Go!"

Seeing that Lin Xiao was unmoved, Chen Ting's eyes were cold, and he and Chen Ming attacked again, launching a fierce offensive.

Bang! Bang...

A series of roars sounded one after another, and the violent thunder and blood power collided crazily, and a surging wave of energy rose up. Within a radius of hundreds of feet, the space had been in a broken state, pitch black, and had never recovered.

Tap, tap, tap...

Lin Xiao's body trembled, and he retreated backwards, with the blood in his chest shaking.

"I wonder how long you can hold on!"

Chen Ting shouted coldly, and his body was surging with thunder, and he was about to attack.

Boom!

At this moment, a strong breath appeared in the distance, approaching this side at a high speed.

"What!"

Chen Ting frowned, turned his eyes, and saw two black shadows rushing over in the distance.

The black shadow was very fast. It was still far away a second ago, and in a blink of an eye, it appeared hundreds of feet away, leaving a series of blurred afterimages in the air.

"The Netherworld Sect!"

When Chen Ting saw the person clearly, his face suddenly froze.

In front of him, two black-robed men came. There were skull patterns engraved on their black robes, and there was a gloomy and terrifying breath lingering on their bodies, like an apostle from hell, which made people inexplicably afraid.

"It's him!"

Lin Xiao's eyes flashed, and he immediately recognized that one of the two black-robed men was the ghost he had fought with before.

This ghost was very powerful. When they fought, they were evenly matched. Although Lin Xiao did not use his full strength, he could feel that the other party was also like this.

However, at this time, this ghost was following another black-robed man. The black-robed man's face was covered by a hat, which was gray and dark, making it difficult to see his face, but people could clearly feel the coldness and murderous aura emanating from him.

"You are... Youquan!"

Chen Ting's face changed slightly. He was not unfamiliar with the Netherworld Sect. It was the most powerful force recognized by the entire lower spirit world, and Youquan was the first talent of the Netherworld Sect.

Although he had never seen Youquan, the other party gave him a strong sense of oppression. It was most likely Youquan.