The two figures in the air are constantly staggered and separated, and various spells of the thunder and earth systems are flying all over the sky, if it weren't for the enchantment protection of the people below, it is estimated that they would have been bombarded into slag long ago.

"Open the second floor of the Conjuring Banner. Demon Xiu smiled coldly.

I saw that those powerful ghosts instantly rushed towards Han Yunge's direction.

Han Yunge couldn't help but smile bitterly, the powerful ghosts in the spirit banner were more ferocious than one layer at another, with a total of seven layers, but that demon cultivation could only be opened to three layers at most. But even these three floors, she doesn't know if she can survive it.

"The second style of the Thunder Sword Technique - Thunder Fury Sea Qing Splashing Ink!" This is the move of the foundation building period, from the incoherence of the year, it has been able to be instantaneous, but each style of this Thunder Sword Technique is extremely aura-consuming, which makes her quite unbearable. Now it's even more spiritually overdrawn.

The demon cultivator seemed to notice Han Yunge's strange appearance, and said with a smile, "It seems that the injuries you suffered from forcibly breaking through the enchantment just now were not light." ”

Han Yunge's eyes darkened, but he was still discovered. It's just that her movements have not slowed down, but have become faster and faster, killing moves step by step, without mercy!

The demon cultivator squinted his eyes, as if he had played enough of this kind of game, and said with a starting hand to summon spirits, "To be honest, my old man is still a pity, but I also have a headache when I meet you, a stubborn junior, since you are so anxious to send you to death, then I have no choice but to fulfill you." ”

With the opening of the third layer, Han Yunge also used the third form of the Thunder Sword Technique.

"Conjuring Flag, get up!" Demon Xiu's mouth kept chanting some kind of spell.

At the same time, Han Yunge also overdrew his aura and used the third form of the Thunder Sword Technique!

"Thunderstorm - Dragon's Roar!"

The powerful ghost and the swordsmanship collided together, almost ruining the entire Yi family, killing and injuring many Yi family disciples in an instant.

Han Yunge forcibly used the third form of the Thunder Sword Technique, and he had already broken all his muscles and veins, and blood gushed out of his mouth, and at this time, he was completely unable to hold it and was crumbling. She looked at Lin Keke with some regret, maybe we are really going to all be buried here. What she didn't see was that when her own blood stained the iron rod, it emitted a strange red light. It wasn't long before she was completely unconscious. This time she was really seriously injured, and if she didn't die, I am afraid she would be in a coma for the rest of her life......

At the same time, the demon cultivator was also spitting blood from the mouth of the sword just now, but looking at Han Yunge, who was already unconscious, he still couldn't help but sneer, "Hmph, I underestimated you, but no matter how talented you are, what can you do, in the end, it's not going to die at my hands." ”

Saying that, the demon cultivator sacrificed the earth blade, and with the sound of "go", the earth blade quickly flew towards Han Yunge, and was about to pierce down towards her dantian.

Lin Keke saw this scene with tears in his heart, and Yi Fengchen tried his best to stop it, Lin Cheng's eyes flashed unbearably, and Qizhong's excited expression......

At the last moment, the iron rod, as if it had spirituality, suddenly blocked the earth blade, and with a single stick it was knocked back to the prototype - a pile of loess.

When the demon cultivator saw the iron rod, he couldn't help but feel greedy, the weapon was already psychic and could protect the master independently, indicating that the grade was at least at the level of the immortal weapon. Since he came to this interface, he has never even seen a magic weapon, even if the one in his hand is still brought from the Qingying Realm, how can he not be tempted when he sees a weapon that is at least immortal level.

If you want to subdue a psychic weapon, you must first kill its original owner, but ...... It's a little hard to do right now.

Just when he was still immersed in his thoughts, the iron rod suddenly exploded violently, and the rough skin of the past had long since ceased to exist, revealing a silver long sword, the sword body was volleyed, surrounded by thick purple thunder and lightning, and there was a black and purple dragon coiled on the sword body, which was the purple polar thunder dragon. The dragon on the sword was like a living thing, and at that moment, the demon cultivator actually felt that the dragon seemed to look at him lazily, and then continued to surround Han Yunge's side.

That demon cultivator was shocked, if he couldn't see what this sword was at this time, he would have lived for hundreds of years in vain. This sword turned out to be an artifact. An artifact is willing to recognize a stinky girl who has not dried up as the master...... This reminded him of what Shuyan said to him before his death, "When Han Yunge was born, there was purple mist all around, and I couldn't even see her herself, how could I see what kind of treasure she was carrying." ”

Sure enough, it's a person with bad luck, but ...... If she is let go of this, she will grow up, and one day she will come to the door in person, and he will be the one who will die at that time. She is now just a comatose person, and even if she has a sword protector, she can't do anything to him. The demonic cultivator's thoughts flashed one after another.

However, he missed a point, the divine sword is a divine sword after all, and it is definitely not the fairy sword that has just given birth to a spirit, and the spirit of the divine sword is mostly an old monster that has existed for thousands of years. What's more, Han Yunge's divine sword spirit is still there, the only purple polar thunder dragon in the sky and on the ground.

The Purple Pole Brontosaurus, those ancient monks who have come into contact with it all know what kind of domineering and murderous existence it is. As a result, the ignorance of the demon cultivator caused his next tragedy.

That demon cultivator sacrificed a large number of earth-based spells to attack Han Yunge, but all of them were blocked by the divine sword, and finally the spirit of the divine sword was finally angry. With a sword down, the demon cultivator was scattered, and it was really just a sword......

That demon cultivator was still in shock even before he died, didn't he say that the weapons that were psychic would only protect the lord and would not take the initiative to hurt people...... This, exactly, where exactly did the business cuò......

After the death of that demon cultivator, the enchantment collapsed, and all the disciples of the Yi family who saw this scene fled one after another.

Yi Fengchen didn't seem to be much sad about the death of the ancestor, he had always known that the ancestor of the Yi family had always only used him to achieve his own goals. For Han Yunge lying on the ground, he actually had a very complicated heart, he liked her, but he loved himself more. He must help the ancestor achieve the goal of the ancestor, otherwise it will be himself who will die. That's what he's always advised himself...... However...... It seems that she has become an uncertain factor......

He proposed to the ancestor that he wanted to marry her, and promised that after getting married, he would give the treasure to him. At that time, although I don't know what the ancestor for, he agreed. When Han Yunge refused him in the room, he really wanted Qizhong to kill her, but later he didn't know what he wanted to do or invite the ancestor, and at that time, Han Yunge was indeed covered in blood and fell to the ground.

Lin Keke looked at Yi Fengchen, who was glazed over, and slapped him in the face.

"I used to think I was stupid, but I didn't expect that the really stupid person was her!" Lin Keke looked at Han Yunge lying on the ground with tears in his eyes, and then walked to her side and gently hugged her, the divine sword was just a beating, and then instantly shrunk into Han Yunge's space.