The whole scene instantly turned into hell, and bloody aura soared into the sky.

Zhuo Yifan roared angrily: "Dark Morning Yindang, today is your day of death, you don't want to call out the Sacred Lord of Slaughter."

The devil's heart surged violently, and Zhuo Yifan felt [-] pores all over his body open at the same time, exuding a terrifying suction force, and frantically absorbing the breath of essence and blood all over the sky.

An Chen's expression changed: "Stop him, I'll summon the Sacred King."

The monks rushed towards Zhuo Yifan like a tide.

Although they are restricted, they are masters of the Mahayana stage after all, and they are powerful. If they attack at the same time, even a true demon will have to hate.

Zhuo Yifan was willing to go all out at this moment, completely ignoring the consumption of the power of the mind and the source of power, the power of the mind locked on Anchen, and it was a teleportation.

But what greeted him was countless sword qi and knife qi attacks, converging into a group, like a torrent, definitely not inferior to Dongfang Liang's full blow.

Zhuo Yifan yelled unwillingly, and streaks of golden light suddenly appeared on his body, which were streaks of golden runes, making him look like a god, majestic and majestic.

boom!

Zhuo Yifan's power was fully activated, layers of space protection were added to himself, and the Soul Eater Demon Sword slashed out fiercely, exchanging fire with the energy of the monks.

With a bang, he was directly blown away by this powerful force.

This time, even though he was physically strong and used the "Golden Body Art of the Underworld", he couldn't bear it.

His body, after all, is not the real realm of true demons.

Layers of space protection exploded, and brilliant fireworks exploded around him.

"Kill him!" Yin Dang shouted coldly.

Whoosh whoosh!

Countless cold iron long arrows flew over, covering Zhuo Yifan in midair.

Zhuo Yifan felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart, he gritted his teeth, sacrificed a distraction, and teleported away.

The attacks of these people are very terrifying, they can lock onto the void, and it takes a lot of money to make him teleport, and they don't know any secret method to lock onto Zhuo Yifan.

No matter where Zhuo Yifan falls, he can never get rid of it.

There is no choice but to sacrifice distraction.

Zhuo Yifan fell to one side, writhing in embarrassment.

puff!

puff!

Han Tie's long arrow followed closely, and even pierced through the floor.

If Zhuo Yifan hadn't been able to use the power of his mind to lock on, he might have become a hedgehog this time.

But even so, he also suffered a serious blow, which was more serious than the injury he suffered in the battle with Dongfang Liang.

The only difference is that there is a large amount of blood essence here for him to absorb.

In an instant, under the change of the devil's heart, the powerful essence and blood energy turned into various forces, not to mention repairing his body's injuries, but also turned into source energy and stored it.

An Chen's complexion changed: "The lack of essence and blood, what's going on?"

His little staff was indeed domineering, with a light shake, the void in the center of the entire hall seemed to be shaking accordingly.

At this moment, following his incantation, an inexplicable breath rose.

Countless blood essence is being drawn into the statue.

But it's a pity that with Zhuo Yifan as a stealthy snatcher, there is obviously a lack of blood.

Seeing that he was about to fail, An Chen's expression changed in anxiety.

He yelled frantically: "That man just now was playing tricks, kill him, kill him!"

Yindang snorted coldly: "No matter who he is, if he dares to destroy our good deeds, he will die."

With one step, he leaped into the air, and his long silver hair fluttered like sharp swords. In his eyes, two small silver swords were constantly spinning, colliding with brilliant sword light, Compared with the original, I don't know how many times stronger.

At this moment, he felt something in his heart, and suddenly he drew his sword, and a sword energy roared out.

Zhuo Yifan's figure flashed, but he teleported ten meters away. The stone pillar he had just hidden in had been torn open by the sharp sword energy.

Zhuo Yifan's face changed: "You can actually destroy the stone pillar with the power of rules. It seems that your understanding of the way of the sword has reached a terrible level. If my sword intent has not been perfected, I really want to snatch it again. have a look."

When Zhuo Yifan said these words, Yindang seemed to be struck by lightning, and his indifferent expression suddenly became extremely ferocious, and he shouted: "Ivan, it turned out to be you!"

Zhuo Yifan laughed loudly: "Isn't it me? Brother Yin, don't come here unharmed! I heard that your cultivation level has risen greatly now. Do you have to thank me for taking away your ancestral sword intent?"

"Ivan, it's really easy to find nowhere to go. I didn't expect you to come to the secret place. Today is your death day." Yin Dang hated Zhuo Yifan to the bone, countless Day and night, thinking of the humiliating experience he had experienced, he wanted to go crazy.

He was forcibly robbed of his ancestral sword intent, and almost became a useless person. He escaped back to the family, but he was ostracized and ridiculed. Those days that were worse than death were all thanks to Ivan in front of him.

I didn't expect to meet him now, this is simply a godsend opportunity.

At this moment, there was only one thought left in Yindang's mind, and that was to personally kill Zhuo Yifan to avenge his shame.

Zhuo Yifan was constantly absorbing blood, and on the surface he was seriously injured, but in fact he was more active than ever at the moment.

"Brother Yin, don't be so angry! How can you say that you are also an important person in the Yin family now, I have no credit but hard work! Otherwise, I will help you take away the sword energy, maybe you break through again, He immediately became a true demon, invincible in the demon world."

"Shut up, Ivan, you are so brave. You dare to provoke the eight major families and betray the army. This time, on behalf of the army, I will execute you and die!"

Unable to rest in anger, Yindang swung the long sword in his hand violently, the starlight turned into a handful of light spots like a meteor shower, and shot towards Zhuo Yifan.

Zhuo Yifan dodged again and dodged far away.

Chi Chi Chi!

The sword energy was indeed terrifying, leaving a clear mark on the stone pillar once again.

The ripples in Zhuo Yifan's eyes were reactionary, and he said in surprise: "Your sword energy contains the rules of space, no wonder it is so powerful."

Yindang said proudly: "Ivan, if you come out and fight fairly, I will give you a chance to die with honor."

Zhuo Yifan laughed loudly: "There are so many of you, you still say it's fair?"

"I guarantee that they will not interfere in our decisive battle." Yindang said coldly: "I must cleanse myself of the shame you brought to me."

Zhuo Yifan rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, you really deserve to be Brother Yin whom I admire. Even if your sword intent is robbed, you can be reborn from the ashes. I believe in your character."

An Chen frowned and shouted: "Brother Yin, you don't need to tell him any rules, kill him quickly, the flow of essence and blood will flow faster, he must be playing tricks."

Zhuo Yifan laughed and said, "You are right, but unfortunately there is no reward."

His body suddenly disappeared into the void, and the next time he reappeared, he had already rushed a hundred meters in front of Anchen, and he threw the Soul Eater Demon Sword in his hand with a raised hand.

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