Ye Chenfeng immediately thought of the old immortal of the Lu family, it must have been his ghost, what secret method was used to trap the demon soul, otherwise, the demon soul would come back even if he fought to the death.

Now it's useless to think about it, the sword qi of the Extreme Yang Sword has already touched Ye Chenfeng's mask, and the next moment he can cut off the mask that his sword soul has turned into, and kill him under the sword.

The strong crisis of life and death did not make Ye Chenfeng desperate, but made him more and more calm, and everything around him became slow in his demonic thoughts, as if he was watching slow motion.

As a heart demon, he has experienced countless reincarnations, countless rebirths, and countless killings, he has long been accustomed to life and death, fear is just a means for him to integrate into human beings more easily, and feelings do not exist for real heart demons.

The real reason why heart demons can confuse people's hearts is that they never lose themselves in people's hearts, and they can do this only by erasing all their emotions.

However, this does not mean that the demons will not resist in order to survive!

Absolute calmness brings absolute control.

The possession of the sword soul has made Ye Chenfeng's perception of the sword have already reached the peak of today, at this time, he can see at a glance that Lin Haonan's mastery of the Extreme Yang Sword is just a surface, if he fully exerts the power of the Extreme Yang Sword, he will already have no bones.

At this point, Ye Chenfeng did the same for the remnant sword in the auction.

Once Ye Chenfeng subconsciously ignored the remnant sword, because he felt that although this sword was ancient, the real value was to feel the sword intent above, not to use it, but now he immediately realized that this remnant sword was a real weapon.

Because I don't know its grade, I can only use it as a sharp weapon, but it doesn't mean that the power of this remnant sword is under the extreme yang sword!

The instantaneous thoughts made Ye Chenfeng's whole person have undergone earth-shaking changes, erasing his emotions, allowing him to make the most correct judgment in an instant, and the remnant sword was already in his hand, and the horizontal sword was blocked, and the sword edge of the Extreme Yang Sword was narrowly blocked, making most of the power of this sword suddenly dissolved.

At the same time, the lines on this remnant sword seemed to have some kind of resonance with Ye Chenfeng, making the lines suddenly dazzling, but because of the mutilation of this ancient sword, the lines were incomplete, and it was difficult to exert its full power, even so, it still consumed most of the sword power.

To this extent, the rest of the sword power did not pose a threat to Ye Chenfeng at all, but even if the Extreme Yang Sword was blocked, how could it be so simple to defuse the attack?

Lin Haonan's sword edge was deflected, and he stabbed at Ye Chenfeng's heart, and at the same time, the blue-veined folding fan was instigated again, and the whirlwind became more violent, Ye Chenfeng only felt a crazy suction force appear from behind, pulling his body frantically, making the crisis that he had slightly alleviated become a crisis again.

Lin Haonan couldn't stop laughing, and took another step, the tip of the Extreme Yang Sword was a few points closer, although Ye Chenfeng's body was strong, but under the heat of the Extreme Yang Sword, his body was still like being burned, and he couldn't stop retreating.

Even Lin Haonan has many cave blue-patterned folding fans, sending out several wind blades to encircle and suppress Ye Chenfeng, as long as he is slightly worse, with the speed of these wind blades, he will not be given any time to heal his wounds at all, and he can be cut by a thousand knives in an instant.

In such a dangerous situation, even if Lin Haonan encountered it himself, he was not sure to escape, and if he changed to Ye Chenfeng's body cultivation, he would definitely be inferior to himself, but when he wanted to see the long-awaited despair on Ye Chenfeng's face, the Ye Chenfeng he saw was not only not panicked, but showed calmness.

Especially those cold eyes, Lin Haonan's sword actually hesitated, he had never seen such cold eyes, as if they were from the Nine Hells, making people feel as if their souls were frozen just by looking at them.

"Die!"

Lin Haonan knew that he couldn't hesitate at this time, he just thought that Ye Chenfeng was performing an illusion, and immediately gritted his teeth and stabbed this sword with all his might.

But seeing Ye Chenfeng, who should have been in confinement, his body twisted out of a strange angle, and the remnant sword in his hand was flirted with his backhand, rubbing the sword body of the Extreme Yang Sword, and he actually wanted to cut off Lin Haonan's wrist!

"When death is on the verge of death, you still want to fight back?"

Lin Haonan shouted loudly, but a big stone fell in his heart, knowing that Ye Chenfeng must be poor in donkey skills, so he would use such a method, and as soon as the aura was mentioned, the sword immediately rose, wanting to shake away Ye Chenfeng's remnant sword.

However, everything he saw next exceeded Lin Haonan's understanding in this life......

An inconspicuous broken ancient sword, a monk who cultivated to only the fifth layer of condensing qi, and a miserable white mask, the combination of these inconspicuous three brought Lin Haonan a deadly nightmare.

The seemingly ordinary remnant sword, the moment it was shaken open by Lin Haonan, formed ripples again, dissolving most of the strength, but just with this ripple, it was impossible for Ye Chenfeng to take advantage of it again.

But Ye Chenfeng's body was strong, and while bearing the power of the shock, he actually borrowed his strength to fight, turned around and took out several swords, it seemed that each sword was slashed on the wind blade, but in fact, he still used his strength to fight. The purpose of his sword is not to defeat the wind blades, but to shake them open and win life for himself!

"Innocent!"

Lin Haonan was furious, but his face was full of joy, a prey that can struggle is the best prey, he slashed several swords again, forming a blazing sword net, saying that Ye Chenfeng's whole person was shrouded, and he vowed to cut off all his life.

But I don't know what kind of sword technique Ye Chenfeng used, he was still able to perfectly find the weak point in Lin Haonan's sword moves, and it was still not broken, but with the help of force, he bounced more wind blades again, which was Ye Chenfeng's living space, and it expanded a few points.

For a while, no matter how dense the wind blade was and how powerful the sword qi was, it could only fall into the air under Ye Chenfeng's remnant sword, and there was nowhere to use it, although Ye Chenfeng was also shocked to the corner of his mouth to bleed, but compared to the demon blood recovery ability, this was not a problem at all.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had been deadlocked for half a pillar of incense, and Lin Haonan had gone completely crazy, not because he couldn't attack for a long time, but because this hateful Ye Chenfeng was clearly using himself as a whetstone and constantly honing his sword skills.

The current Ye Chenfeng is no longer just shaking away Lin Haonan's attack, but using the wind blade and sword qi to bounce back and hurt each other, his remnant sword is more like only being used as a medium in the middle, and he will never stay.

Sometimes, even the most basic sword moves can cause the sword qi to collide with the wind blade, and what is even more rampant is that since he has used the aftermath of the explosion generated by this collision several times in a row, he has successfully shocked himself out of this lore land.

The air fell silent for a moment, and the two people of combat power looked at each other with a pair of cold eyes.

The wind stops, the sword stops.

But they can't stop killing each other, and they can't stop this nameless hatred.

Lin Haonan had long forgotten the reason, and only knew that if he didn't kill Ye Chenfeng at this time, he would definitely have endless troubles.

Ye Chenfeng didn't ask the reason, he only knew that if he didn't kill this Lin Haonan, the sword technique would definitely not be successful.

The moment the two met their eyes, their figures moved instantly, and one fell to the ground like a blazing sun, setting off boundless flames and burning everything on the earth.

The other person is drawing a series of afterimages, which seem to be real and illusory, difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, as if this world does not exist at all.

"Ye Chenfeng, borrow my trick, the sun will fall!"

The sword in Lin Haonan's hand instantly emitted an extremely dazzling light, like a small sun, and everything around him instantly turned into ashes.

At the same time, his blue-veined folding fan was secretly sacrificed, and a huge storm formed between the rotations, which suddenly appeared behind Ye Chenfeng, like a huge abyss, opening its huge mouth to swallow Ye Chenfeng whole.

(End of chapter)