The spirit master's head flew out, and finally fell into the pit, and the huge body fell to the ground with a 'boom'.

So far.

A nine-rank half-immortal fell, but instead of dying in the hands of Yun Feiyang, he died under the sword of Long Yan.

This is the strength of the Dragon Soul Battle Emperor Sword, even if Yun Feiyang, who only has the strength of a sixth-rank half-immortal, wears it, it is enough to kill a nine-rank half-immortal.

"Whew!"

In a moment, the Essence Lord's head and huge body completely disappeared, turning into wisps of smoke.

The spirit master in the realm of the Great Shadow is only in the form of a soul, and the one who has fallen is also a soul, and as for the physical body, it exists in the ninth hell, and it can only be found after it is cracked.

The ghost master, who was fighting with the demon lord, witnessed the fall of the spirit lord, and was shocked in his heart, caught off guard, and was knocked out.

Yun Feiyang came with a sword and said, "Uncle Yue, this person has been handed over to me." ”

"Good. ”

The demon lord retreated.

"Brush!"

Yun Feiyang swung the Dragon Flame Sword violently, and the powerful sword qi slammed down, directly attacking the ghost master.

"Brush!"

The terrifying ghost qi condensed, forming a defensive enchantment, but under the flame sword qi blessed by the second transformation, it was like tissue paper.

"Bang-"

The enchantment was shattered, and Yu Wei attacked, directly hitting the ghost lord's chest, leaving a deep sword mark.

Wow!

The ghost lord retreated wildly, and when he stabilized his body, his face was extremely hideous.

There is a powerful demonic energy in the Dragon Yan Sword, and after hitting the target, it will penetrate into the body and erode the sea of consciousness.

Otherwise, you will not be decapitated with a sword.

"Die!"

Yun Feiyang once again slashed out two swords in succession.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The ghost lord failed to dodge, and after being hit hard, the person also exploded back hundreds of feet, his face was already hideous, and his soul was disturbed by the demonic energy, which was already difficult to support.

"Ahh

He roared angrily, burst out with the strength of his life, turned into a big hand in the sky, and suppressed it towards the clouds.

"Needless struggle. ”

Yun Feiyang raised the Dragon Flame Sword, turned into a sword and rushed forward, directly piercing the big hand.

"Whoa—"

The sword did not stop, and rushed over again, finally penetrating the ghost lord's chest, piercing a large hole, and gradually disappearing into nothingness.

......

The death of two Nine Rank and Half Immortals under the Dragon Flame Sword is an inevitable result, after all, this sword is the weapon of the Dragon Soul Battle Emperor.

But.

When Yun Feiyang returned to his original state and stood his sword on the ground, his face was unusually pale, and his arms trembled violently.

Relying on such a divine weapon, it was very cool to kill the soul form of two Nine Rank and Half Immortals, but it also paid a lot of price.

Sword Soul said: "Sure enough, with your physical body, you can control the Dragon Flame Sword for a short time. ”

The corners of Yun Feiyang's mouth twitched: "You mean, you don't know if I could control it before?"

"Not bad. ”

Sword Soul confessed.

Yun Feiyang almost fell.

Feelings, controlling the Dragon Yan Sword by yourself is a gamble, this is not accurate, it is difficult to control, I am afraid that my body will collapse.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, the Long Yan sword flew out of his hand and was put into the scabbard, and the chain that fell to the ground trembled slightly and restrained the sword.

Sword Soul said: "Boy, you used the Dragon Flame Sword once, and I don't owe you anything." ”

No wonder this guy took the initiative to unseal the Dragon Yan Sword, it turned out to be to fulfill the promise owed to Yun Feiyang.

Yun Feiyang shook his head and smiled, standing still because his body was seriously overdrawn and he had lost any strength.

The demon lord in the distance had a smile on his face, as if he had received some kind of relief.

"Buzz!"

The Great Shadow Realm that shrouded the Ninth Hell began to tremble violently, and finally shattered, and the Demon Lord's body gradually turned into nothingness.

......

Outside the Ninth Prison.

Lin Yifeng, who had taken a short rest, was ready to open the space tunnel again, but before he could make a move, he saw that the defensive barrier was rapidly distorted.

"What's the situation?"

Luo Mu and the others were stunned.

"Bang!"

At this moment, the defensive barrier that had supported it for thousands of years gradually collapsed under the eyes of everyone, revealing an endless pit.

Luo Mu first saw that the clouds standing in the deep pit were flying, and immediately rushed over, and everyone followed behind.

"There are still people!"

When the big guy arrived, he found that not far away, there were three people sitting cross-legged on the ground with their eyes closed.

One of them was as tall as a mountain, and the other was shorter, and his face was pale as if he had fallen.

Everyone didn't care about the three of them, and hurriedly walked in front of Yun Feiyang, competing to ask.

"I ...... I'm fine......"

Yun Feiyang said weakly.

The ghost who rushed over stood outside the deep pit, looking at the vicissitudes of life who was sitting on the ground, tears came out of his eyes, and said, "Father!"

As if hearing his daughter's cry, the extremely weak demon lord opened his eyes lightly with a kind smile on his face.

It's just that because of the blessing of the Great Shadow Realm with his life, at this moment, his longevity is completely exhausted, and he will die soon.

"Child......" the demon lord said weakly, "Okay...... Take good care of the demon clan's ......" After saying this, the only remaining thinking disappeared completely.

From the moment he laid out the Great Shadow Realm, he was actually dead, and he had no wish to see his daughter for the last time.

"Father!" the ghost rushed over, kneeling in front of the demon lord, tears raining down.

Ten thousand years later, I met my father again, but it was separated by yin and yang, which was a very painful blow.

"Help me through. ”

Yun Feiyang said.

Luo Mu and Yun Li immediately took him and walked in front of the demon lord.

"The clouds are flying!"

Phantom stood up, grabbed his hand, and said like crazy, "Save my father, save my father!"

At this time, the only person who can be counted on is this man.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, the void flickered, and a crystal clear fruit appeared, exuding a majestic breath of life.

Fruit of Life!

Yun Feiyang said weakly: "Hurry up...... Hurry up and feed it to the seniors...... There may still be hope......"

After saying this, he couldn't bear it anymore and finally fainted.

......

Yun Feiyang had a long, long dream, dreaming that he was a baby, and dreaming of his mother who couldn't see her face clearly.

"My child, from today onwards, I will call you Yunfeiyang...... "The mother's voice is like a spring breeze.

"Brush!"

Yun Feiyang opened his eyes, and everything that was originally dark became bright.

"Finally no side effects. ”

Yun Feiyang got up, moved his muscles and bones, and said, "Relying on the Dragon Yan Sword to kill two Nine Rank and Half Immortals, I have been cultivating for ten years. ”

"Crunch. ”

The door was pushed open, and Yun Feiyang walked out, his arms outstretched, and he stretched out.

"Recuperate?"

Liu Rou walked in from the courtyard, and during the ten years of Yun Feiyang's retreat, she would come over every day to have a look.

"How's the recovery of Senior You?" asked Yun Feiyang.

Relying on the fruit of life, the demon lord was able to come back to life, but his strength plummeted, and it took a long time to fully recover.

Liu Rou said: "Listen to Teacher Bao, ten years of cultivation have reached the level of Tianzun Great Perfection. ”

"Hmm. ”

Yun Feiyang nodded.

As a quasi-father-in-law, if he can return to the peak state of the Nine Rank and Half Immortals, he will definitely be his big backer.