Manifesting the true body of the evil dragon, Xiang Yuan held a forty-meter broadsword in his hand, the dragon's wings roared and fanned, and a wind like a sharp blade sounded, pounced on a demon with a bird's head and a human body, four wings on its back, and brownish-gray feathers all over it.

Uhh

With a loud roar, the bird-headed demon spread its wings and flew into the sky, its wings flapping, and it fled into the distance.

The first reaction was to run away directly!

"Do you think two more wings will fly past me?"

With a vicious smile full of fangs, Xiang Yuan raised his head and let out a long groan, and the dragon wings behind him completely unfolded, up to a hundred meters long, covering the sky and the sun!

The dragon wings swung with all their might, turning into an extremely fast black shadow, and Xiang Yuan quickly caught up with the fleeing demon!

The dragon wags its tail!

The dragon tail like a siege hammer slammed into the body of the bird-headed demon, and the flesh and blood splattered, and the attached dragon shield instantly stunned the demon!

Holding the long knife upside down, wrapping his head around his brain, the Hengduan Qiancang in Xiang Yuan's hand suddenly slashed out, turning into a frenzied silver storm that enveloped the bird's head demon.

"Bone scraper!"

After a battle with the Blood Demon, Xiang Yuan had already figured out the root of the enemy control of the projection of the human king soldier in his hand.

That's the stormy slam that makes the passive stack up, and then bursts out with powerful power!

Sneering –

The Bird's Head Demon is no more than the true body level of the Atavistic Realm, facing the high-frequency slashing of Hengduan Qiancang, the superposition of passive attacks, and even the continuous triggering of fatal blows.

The flesh body that was more than two hundred meters tall was almost cut alive by the silver storm at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, and it was cut into a huge white skeleton.

Cang Langlang——

Suddenly, the knife was retracted, the sound of the knife shook, and the skeleton of the bird-headed demon collapsed, and the flesh that had been cut off was scattered all over the place, piling up into a blood-red mountain of flesh!

Turning his hand over and playing with Heng Duan Qiancang, who had re-transformed into a utility knife, Xiang Yuan bent his finger and wiped the blade.

The body of a true body-level atavistic demon is simply a world different from that of a soul-devouring level atavistic demon.

Without the Spirit Devouring Organ to absorb the power of heaven and earth, even the atavistic demons are only flesh and blood.

But the body that has been strengthened by the strange forces of heaven and earth is not only more tenacious and powerful, but also protected by an invisible force.

is also an atavistic demon, Liu Qingsi, who is at the level of devouring spirits, can even resist the endless superposition of fifty layers of Hengduan Qiancang, and this bird-headed demon can't even withstand ten layers.

Speaking of the snake demon, the Hanging Coffin Canyon has collapsed, why haven't they been teleported out together?

Suddenly turning his head to look at the location where the four people had descended, Xiang Yuan's scarlet dragon eyes shrank slightly, and he vaguely saw an extremely vague writhing shadow, which quickly disappeared into the air.

I can hide from the first year of junior high school, but I can't hide from the fifteenth, and sooner or later I will see you again.

With a sneer, Xiang Yuan turned around and flew towards the remaining demon.

A real-level atavistic demon was separated from his flesh and bones in a matter of minutes, and he was scraped to death.

He Bi and Ye Tingxin, who were still fighting with their respective demons on the side, frowned wildly, and they were surprised that Xiang Yuan had such a ferocious combat power.

And just as Xiang Yuan pounced on the remaining demon with a worm head and two big claws all over his body, Han Huangan also turned around and walked towards this set of demons.

The raging purple fire rises brightly!

The demons fighting against him were howling and roaring in the fire, trying to rush out of the fire, but they were held down by countless pairs of big hands in the fire, and they could only bear the burning of the flames in pain!

At the same time, walking towards the demon, Xiang Yuan and Han Huang'an's eyes intertwined, and they invariably sped up!

The two fierce gods rushed towards him at the same time, and the insect demon wanted to cry without tears, wanting to escape but knowing that it was impossible to outrun the two fierce gods.

Will they be burned alive, or will they be chopped alive into pulp,

Damn, both of them don't seem to be comfortable......

Xiang Yuan's dragon wings fanned, the speed was extremely fast, Han Huang'an walked with a blue light, and the speed was not inferior to him at all.

When he came to the demon, Xiang Yuan and Han Huangan shot at the same time, only to see that the snow-white sword light and the soaring purple fire shrouded the insect demon at the same time.

The two forces collided and exploded, and immediately injected a large force into the insect demon's body, causing terrifying meat buns to bulge on its body!

"Dry ......" barely spit out a single word, and the force of the rampaging chaos turned the entire insect demon into a flesh and blood firework that rose into the sky.

Boom –

It was deafening, and the raindrops of flesh and blood fell all over the sky, accompanied by the unique fishy smell of the demons, scattered for thousands of kilometers around.

While hanging the knife, let go.

The two of them, who also didn't use their full strength, are both estimating each other's strength at the moment.

Killing the two-headed demons, Xiang Yuan only used pure physical strength and the power of a thousand canaments.

If it is calculated according to his heyday, at most, he only used less than thirty percent of his strength.

After all, as a human king, his most powerful strength is still his incomparable masculinity.

On the other hand, the same is true for Han Huang'an, as the most outstanding student of the Purple Flame Giant Sect at present, almost no one has ever seen him go all out.

No matter what kind of opponent he faces, he always has a calm and bland posture, which is elusive.

I don't know how many Zongfang students were defeated by those purple jade hands, and Han Huangan also got the name of Fire Monarch because of this.

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On this side, Xiang Yuan and Han Huangan ended up with a demon and a half at the same time, and on the other side, Ye Tingxin and He Bi were still fighting with all their might.

Compared with those two perverts, although the two of them also have a full grasp of defeating their opponents, it is impossible to be like those two people, thundering and crushing them alive.

"Shao Zi'an in the Lower Fire Corner Fang, thank you for your help, this should be the Fire Monarch of the Purple Flame Giant Sect, Senior Brother Han. ”

The crisis was resolved, and the big man who was surrounded by the five-headed demon before hurriedly stepped forward to thank him, and recognized Han Huang Anlai at a glance.

Looking at Dahan with his negative hand, Han Huangan's eyes moved lightly: "Huojiaofang? Tang Hao didn't come?"

"Senior Brother Tang had a little accident a while ago, so he couldn't come this time. Shao Zi'an said.

Nodding, Han Huangan continued: "How can you be surrounded by five-headed demons, with your ability, even if you can't beat it, it should be no problem to escape." ”

"It was Senior Brother Wei who asked me to stay, and he went alone to chase a star-level atavistic demon, and that demon seemed to have obtained an amazing treasure. Shao Zi'an said.

"Wei Ruhu, let you stay behind, he went to grab the treasure, and sure enough, it was his style. In his words, he seemed to have a prejudice against Wei Ruhu, who was also a student of the Giant Sect, and Han Huangan turned sideways to Xiang Yuan and said:

"Wei Ruhu has found a treasure, something that can be chased by him personally, it must be extraordinary. Shall we go and see if we have a look?"

Xiang Yuan, who was staring at Ye Tingxin and He Bi fighting, couldn't help but show a trace of curiosity when he heard this.

"Do you have a grudge against this Wei Ruhu?"

"It's not a grudge, it's just that I can't get used to him. Frankly speaking, Han Huangan directly admitted that he was unhappy to see Wei Ruhu.

"It seems that for the sake of your confession, let it be. Glancing at Han Huangan, Xiang Yuan nodded, in his opinion, Han Huangan was actually a bit similar to He Bi.

Both of them are straightforward and don't beat around the bush.

It's just that the difference is that He Bi is sincere, and he can't think of this aspect at all.

And Han Huangan is pure disdain, he doesn't need the so-called skills in words, I am me, there is no need to cover up, and there is no need to explain.

Half an hour later, Ye Tingxin and He Bi killed their opponents one after another, and vented heartily, both of them had a bit of happiness on their faces.

After all the five-headed demons died, Ye Tingxin took out a row of colorful small jars.

"So many hidden spirit jars?" Seeing Ye Tingxin take out the row of small jars with more than a dozen of them, Xiang Yuan was a little surprised.

The Hidden Spirit Jar is a special weapon specially used to collect the souls of demon yin gods.

There is a lot of conquest and killing in the Three Rivers Valley, and the students of the sect who enter here will bring a few, and if they can kill the demon Yin God, they can use it to collect their souls and use them as future soldiers.

Ordinary students carry at most five or six for backup, and it is really rare to bring more than a dozen at a time like Ye Tingxin.

"Be prepared, be prepared. After smiling and taking out the Hidden Spirit Jar and putting the souls of the five demons into the jar, Ye Tingxin gave the five Hidden Spirit Jars to Xiang Yuan and He Bi respectively.

"I'll help you keep it for you first, and I'll give you one when I go out. ”

took the Tibetan Spirit Jar handed by Ye Tingxin, kicked Xiang Yuan directly into his arms and sent it into the underworld.

This Spirit Jar was a very low-grade weapon, and it was not valuable, but no matter how low-grade it was, he couldn't use it.

Because it's different from these sect students.

He doesn't have a secret seed at all.

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