The flames of madness spread infinitely.

Just like the anger in Lin Ye's heart.

Fang Hai stood in place facing the black flames, unaware of it, and then stretched out his palms and shouted at the heavens and the earth: "Ten Thousand Demons Return to the Sect and I am the only one!"

There were thousands of treasures behind him, and a black aura rose to the sky, connecting to Fang Hai's back.

The Heavenly Demon Lotus is like a transport machine that supplies oxygen, generally injecting the mold into Fang Hai's body in a steady stream.

"Let's keep coming!" roared into the sky, and the two men showed a constant duel in the air!

In order to save everyone, Lin Ye had already absorbed a large number of demon king souls. Coupled with the fight against the empty cicada and the giant python just now, the purity of the black flame is no longer as good as before.

"It's really not easy to reach this level at the peak of the Heavenly God Realm, but it's a pity that your strength is still too shallow!"

Fang Hai had the upper hand in the process of fighting, and every attack was forced to land on Lin Ye's body.

After a while, blood continued to flow down the corners of Lin Ye's mouth, and Li Ziqi saw that he took a step forward and frantically attacked the treasure!

"Break it for me!" Li Ziqi screamed, and a long sword flashed in the air, breaking through the sky and facing it head-on.

"It's not so easy to break the formation!" Feng Hai's flushed face roared, and a red bead in his hand instantly stuck in front of the treasure.

The primordial red ball suddenly overwhelmingly drew a red python shrouded treasure, and the long sword touched the red silk thread, and it was shattered in an instant.

"Moron!"

Fang Hai said proudly: "This is the treasure of my own sect, the defense power is unparalleled in the world, as long as I refuse to take it back, I want to see who Fang Divine can break through!"

Fang Hai's face was full of smugness as he spoke, Li Ziqi racked his brains, and the breath of the three fingers of the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect continued to get weaker and weaker, but each attack was completely shattered on the red silk thread.

"It's useless, don't bother with it, don't say that you're just at your peak, even if you reach the realm, you can't damage it!"

Fang Hai was extremely confident in the treasures inside the middle gate.

And this kind of self-confidence is not groundless, Lin Ye saw the opportunity to act, and constantly bombarded with demonic energy, but found that the opponent's protective film was impenetrable, and every attack was like flowing into a sea of mud.

"It's my turn!" the Demon Sect Elder shouted, and the black magic ball in the center of his palm formed in the air and instantly pushed towards Lin Ye.

The magic emitted by protection and Fang Hai multiplied each other.

When the violent ball exploded in front of Lin Ye's eyes, it was still shattered despite the defensive light.

"No matter what, I'm going to destroy, everyone has worked hard to this point, and it's absolutely impossible for this damn treasure to stop forever!"

After Li Ziqi calmed down, her eyes radiated a red light.

Then he bit his finger and let the blood flow down his palm.

At this moment, Shizune grabbed Li Ziqi, pushed him behind him and said, "Apprentice, if you consume your own essence and blood, you can't destroy the cage, this cage is covered with the breath of the demon king, it is extremely turbid, and it is useless!"

"Master, I'm not reconciled, each of us has worked hard to this point, can we only be helpless?"

Li Ziqi's tears kept rolling in his eyes.

is kind-hearted and extremely pure, Li Ziqi has always been a quick decision between good and evil.

Shizune put her arms around her apprentice with both hands, then opened the bag, and a short sword between her palms hovered in the air.

"This is a treasure left by the ancestor of our sect, I never make a move on weekdays, saving the common people is also one of the responsibilities of our sect, I have to use it today!"

Under the blue sky and white sun, the moonlight flashed, as if black and white were reversed.

A full moon sword, with a strange shape, unfolds in front of you.

Yuehua Sword!

"Sword under the Moon!" shouted Shizune, full of spirit.

The half-moon exhibition in the middle of the air frantically devoured the breath of the demon king, two treasures, different confrontations, and then turmoil.

"This Yuehua Sword is a treasure in our sect that is specially used to deal with demon sect members, specifically destroying the demon king's breath and absorbing the justice of heaven and earth!"

In the previous battle, Shizun was injured a lot, and the moon obviously did not recover, and she seemed weak between words.

Fang Hai saw this situation.

Pushed Lin Ye away in an instant, flew towards Mute violently, and took advantage of his unpreparedness in the back, and slashed down with one palm!

With the sound of the shoulder blade breaking, the silent Yuehua sword came out of his hand, slashing a perfect arc in the air, and Fang Hai took the opportunity to catch it.

"There is no artifact, I'll see how you guys do with me!"

Fang Hai's confident eyes changed instantly.

The Yuehua Sword exuded a dazzling light, Fang Hai only felt that his hands were in great pain, and the aura of the Demon Realm was in great conflict with the light of the Yuehua Sword.

Li Ziqi held his hands like a successor.

"Why is this Yuehua Sword so heavy?"

The pinnacle realm does not belong to the trend, Yuehua Sword.

The weight of a thousand pounds is pressed and held tightly with both hands, and it is extremely difficult to even wield it.

"Quickly throw the Yuehua Sword to me!" Lin Ye took the opportunity to shout.

The wind was blowing, and Fang Hai fell into madness.

The power of the distraction realm is at its peak.

The demonic aura entangled Li Ziqi fiercely, and he had no time to get out.

"Get out of the flames!" Lin Ye continued to consume the soul of the demon king, and the flames fell from the sky!

His eyes were facing each other, and the stop that Fang Hai had cut off after turning into a demon was at this moment, and Lin Ye had successfully snatched the Yuehua Sword.

Shizune's shoulder blade was already injured, and the remaining blood at the corner of his mouth couldn't be erased, so he stretched out his right hand and pointed forward.

An inevitable long sword appeared in the void, breaking through the space and shooting straight away.

"Where is the carving insect technique!" Fang Hai's pitch-black skin was hidden on the surface of his body.

The demonic energy was reborn, and he grabbed the long sword tightly with both hands and roared.

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, Lin Ye slashed an arc in the air, and instantly smashed the long sword in his hand through the cage!

"I'm going to kill you bastards!" From the layout to the rest of the ambushes, Fang Hai thought that everything had been laid out perfectly.

However, the whole battle was a small episode, an unsurprising rhythm.

Lose all!

The red light gradually dimmed in the air and disappeared without a trace, and the wind sea behind him patted Lin Ye's back tightly with both hands.

"Knife me at you first!" Fang Hai's eyes were bloodshot in his rage.

Lin Ye's internal organs felt violently bombarded, and he was generally injured instantly.

Right now.

Li Ziqi's hands tightly grasped the treasure in the lotus!