Yan Ling fantasy world

Looking at the phantom magic array not far away, Yan Ling'er looked solemn. This battle was probably more difficult than the battle with Duanmu Li. Although the strength of Ito Mo on the opposite side was not as strong as Duanmu Li during the victory period, the other three demon slaves were also not as strong.

Duanmuhe and others, but for the demon slaves, their methods are extremely

Weird, it is also like this. Jingyan needs to be extremely cautious when facing it. Furthermore, there is no escape here. Even if he wants to escape, he may not have a chance. The passage in has been completely blocked by Xu Haotian. If he waits to find the passage

At that time, I was afraid that I would die countless times.

What's more, the demon slave Ito Mo and others in front of him will not let him do this. The battle with the demons has always been about life and death, without advancement or retreat.

Yan Ling'er looked at Xue Jingyan who had been surrounded. The latter's face was filled with solemnity. Xue Jingyan also knew that it needed to get rid of the three demon slaves in front of it as quickly as possible, otherwise, the remaining six would be killed.

Once the demonization is complete, I'm afraid it will have no choice but to flee.

A slight sigh came out of his mouth, and the next moment, the ancient foreign palace was running at an extremely fast speed, and the soul of fire power in his body was also running at full speed. The Vajra Flame Breaking Gun clenched in his hand was once again surrounded by rust-yellow fire power, and the spear was swung, filling the air.

The gun head was filled with ancient charm and surrounded by rich flaming power, and there was a whistling sound of strong wind in the void.

"It's been ten thousand years. Since you can't escape, let's fight!"

Yan Ling'er's childish and soft voice was filled with a sense of vicissitudes of the soul that has lasted for thousands of years. However, to the demon slave opposite, his voice was just his last words before death.

At this moment, the light of the spiritual beings above Optimus Prime Square is getting weaker and weaker, and so is the pressure in this underground world. Demon slave Itomo feels the suppressed power in his body, as if he is gradually releasing it.

General seal.

In the thick black demonic aura, a pair of dark eyes slowly looked at the faint light of the spiritual creature in the air. In the demonic aura, he saw that the ants in front of him were actively looking for a fight. Dark banter and laughter slowly sounded out.

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"Humble human race, feel the despair of survival!"

The black demonic energy was gradually released with the demon slave Ito Mo as the center. The dragging sound of the metal chains on the floor seemed to be able to attract people's soul. It was wrapped around Yan Ling'er's soul. It was extremely exciting to hear

Uncomfortable.

In an instant, the black demonic energy turned into a black shadow and shrouded Yan Linger directly.

At the same time, the three demon slaves around Xue Jingyan released dense black demonic energy at the same time, directly covering Zhangxu Xue Linghu. For a moment, everyone could not see the scene in the thick black fog.

, however, the sound of the collision between the chain and the fox claws was still clearly audible, but the frequency of collisions made Yan Ling'er frightened.

At the same time, it was discovered that the green flute in Ye Qingyao's hand was surrounded by flames. In the body of the demon slave in front of him, the black demonic energy was gradually released. The sound of the collision of the chains and the green flute sounded directly in the underground world.

The war has been triggered.

The demonic shadow arrived in an instant, without any aura of fire power or any spiritual skills. Among the dense black demonic aura, black chains lingering with demonic aura kept attacking Yan Ling'er. The frequency was so fast that he could only

Seeing the light and shadow of the chain, thanks to his strong mental strength, he was able to use the changes in the void to determine the direction of the demon slave's attack.

The golden gun with an ancient charm kept colliding with the chain in the void, and the sound of metal collision was deafening. In addition, the black demonic energy seemed to have a secondary attack effect. During every collision,

There is a residue lingering on the golden gun, trying to corrode all the fire power on the golden gun. Looking at this situation, Yan Ling'er frowned.

He has also forgotten the battle experience ten thousand years ago, but the last time he felt this feeling was the battle with the Nether Demon Wolf when he climbed to the top. However, just when Yan Ling'er was worried, something lingered on the golden gun.

The demonic energy gradually became weaker and eventually disappeared into nothingness.

The red flames in front of the flames on the golden gun were looming, and a smile appeared on Yan Linger's lips. Jingyan's blood fox power could actually burn the demonic energy directly into nothingness.

"Jie Jie Jie...Interesting, when did the human race's fire power have such miraculous effects!"

Regarding the words of the demon slave Ito Mo, Yan Ling'er still did not dare to slack off at all. The power of the blood fox can not only burn the death energy, but also the demonic energy, and it can also be burned into nothingness. Although it is extremely domineering. But the relationship between him and Ito Mo

The difference in strength is still too obvious.

Yan Ling'er looked ugly every time they clashed. The strength of the second-grade demon soul was far beyond his strength at this moment. Compared with him, it even crossed a whole level. Although, after thousands of years of accumulation, he

He has excellent combat skills, but these are not true absolute strength. For him, these are just a manifestation of his combat literacy.

It also has the blessing of the ancient spirit spear, but it is not enough to fight across levels. After all, the gap between the human race and the demon race is too big compared to the flame beasts, and there is also a huge gap in combat form and reflection.

Bang...bang bang...

The black chain was like a life-threatening seduction. Two or three attacks came in succession, killing each one without stopping. In this way, Yan Ling'er had no choice but to wave the golden gun in his hand and collide with it.

Time and time again, the golden gun carried the terrifying thin ancient charm and attacked the sudden black chains. With each violent attack of the chains, Yan Ling'er's body retreated several feet, but after retreating,

At the same time, Yan Ling'er's body, guided by the golden gun, circled around again and attacked the black chain as if borrowing strength.

There were already dozens of collisions in the brief confrontation, and such collisions were already beyond Yan Ling'er's endurance. The blood that emerged from the palms of the Ant King during the battle slowly seeped out again at this moment.

"Bang..."

A loud sound of chains and golden guns colliding made Yan Ling'er fly directly towards the boulder several feet behind him like a kite with its string cut off. He could no longer release his strength. After switching, he had no choice but to throw his hands into the air.

The Vajra Flame Breaking Spear suddenly pushed towards the flaming stone behind him. Just then, he stopped retreating. The same thing happened, and his body directly hit the rock several feet away.

"puff..."

A mouthful of bright red blood spurted out of Yan Ling'er's air. Looking at the dense demonic energy in front of him, Yan Ling'er's face turned pale.

"Jie Jie Jie... Combat skills are certainly good, but in the face of absolute strength, everything is useless. Do you still think that I am the stupid ant king who was killed by you?"

"Jie Jie Jie...don't you have the ability to clone yourself?"

"Why don't you use it now? I'm waiting all the time? If you use it unexpectedly, you may have a chance to destroy the phantom magic array. Jie Jie Jie..."

A low ghost-like voice came from the center of the demonic energy, but the voice was filled with mocking banter and domineering confidence in one's own confidence.

Yan Ling'er looked at the demonic shadow in the center of the demonic energy in front of him. When he had dodged the attacks many times, he also thought about releasing the Nine Waves of Overlapping Shadows. However, the demon slave Ito Mo was indeed a second-grade flame pattern master with extremely strong mental power.

It is unknown how the Flamer, who has strong spiritual power, was corroded by the demonic species. But once corroded, this powerful spiritual power is also controlled by the demonic slave. In this way, his overlapping image will not have any effect in the eyes of the latter.

The masking effect.

Even if he uses the Nine Waves of Overlapping Shadows, it will probably only increase the consumption of fire power. However, fortunately, the Nine Waves of Overlapping Shadows not only form overlapping images, but also significantly increase the speed. At critical moments, he can still use it to save his life. It has a certain effect. Although he did not use any spiritual skills in the battle just now, the improvement in speed in the process of practicing spiritual skills and his experienced fighting skills are also the reasons why he is still alive now.

However, that's all.

The fighting power of the second-grade demon soul is too terrifying.

Listening to the voice of the demon slave in front, I circled around the current Yan Ling'er, looking for a way to solve it to no avail.

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The green candlelight on the Optimus Pillar shone on the faces of the six demon slaves in the center of the square. At this moment, their faces still showed pain and fear. The first demonization process was like a battle. The battle between the human race's spiritual consciousness and the demon race's demon species was silent, but it was still real. However, during the brief battle just now, a black demonic energy appeared deep in the eyes of one of the Flamers. It has begun to surround. As a result, the demon has begun to control the flamer's sea of ​​consciousness.

Demonization is inevitable, it is just a matter of time.

On the other hand, although the heads of the other five Flamers are surrounded by demonic energy, their clear and transparent eyes are still turning, and the demonic battle is still going on. At least this kind of struggle is still beneficial to Yan Ling'er and others. .

The giant blood spirit fox in the center of the dense black demonic energy is filled with the power of the red blood fox on the outside of the body at this moment. The power of the red blood fox is like the dawn in the center of the black demonic energy. Although the three demon slaves have already become stronger through demonization. It has improved a lot, but it still does not pose a threat to Jingyan. From a distance, you can still see the blood spirit fox's autonomy in dealing with it. However, through the mysterious traces and attacks of the demon slave, Jingyan is also temporarily Can't get out.

Seeing this result, Yan Ling'er felt a little relieved, at least Jie Chenshang still had it.

"You demons are really humble. You took advantage of others' danger to plant demon seeds. You are really doing justice to your demon ancestors!"

Looking at the demon slave Ito Mo in front of him, Yan Ling'er also said sarcastically, but his sarcasm was a little probing. The reason why these casual cultivators have demon seeds in their bodies must be that they took the opportunity to enter when the tide of Gu armored ant beasts collapsed. , but I don’t know if Zhou Changzai and others knew when the demonic plant was implanted. If they were also demon slaves, then the battle at the top of the Hanging Peak would definitely not be easier than down here.

The most important thing is that it is completely unknown what kind of power and whereabouts of the demon ancestors of these demon slaves, and this is an important clue for Jiling County and Anyang County.

"Jie Jie Jie...Child's play? Isn't it ridiculous?"

"Thinking about how powerful our demon clan is in the Flame Spirit Illusion Realm, even the hundreds of millions of demon slaves in the continent who want to become demon clan are not qualified. They should be thankful for having such experience."

"You will also be extremely grateful to me!"

"Jiejiejie..."

The demon slave Itomo in the center of the demonic energy laughed darkly, but before his laughter ended, a thunderous sound resounded through the sky at the top of the suspended peak. Such a sound echoed throughout the thousand-foot underground world. , still heard very clearly.

Hearing such a noise, Itomo's laughter became even louder, and the joking words in his words became even more powerful.

"Jie Jie Jie... It's really lively. The lightning tribulation has actually come. You massacred its clan before. Now, how many of your human clan are still alive?"

Nowadays, the forces on this hanging peak are becoming more and more complex, and the Gu-armored ant beast tribe still has extremely strong fighting power. If the ant emperor succeeds in overcoming the tribulation, it is unknown how much of the human race on this peak can survive.

His father, Yan Xiao and others are still at the top of Xuankong Peak.

In this way, the worry on Yan Ling'er's face is fully revealed...