"Shen Yan, are you the Shen family of Kyushu?" Ye Yuan asked.

The man in blue didn't speak, his eyes were full of coldness, he struck, the speed was extremely fast, and the spirit sword was as sharp as a man.

Ye Yuan watched the man in blue make a move, and there was a kind of fierce offensive, but there was subtlety and elegance in this kind of sharpness, and it was not rude.

The dead soul roared, his eyes revealing a murderous intent, and he fought against it, the demon was huge, and each blow was like a big tree hammer down.

The man in blue had a calm face, holding a sword in one hand and running a spell in the other, his spiritual power was great, and the dead soul struck his face and blasted towards the face of the man in blue.

The man in blue swung his long sword, and several sword qi slashed into the air, his sword was very fast, very sharp, one of the arms of the dead soul had been broken, and the sword of the man in blue cut off the other arm of the dead soul again.

"Roar!"

The fierce aura of the dead soul erupted, and its arms were cut off by the man in blue one after another, and he couldn't bear this humiliation, his bloody mouth opened, and the majestic blood gushed out, turning into a blood-colored cage, and rushed towards the man in blue.

Ye Yuan's eyes were fixed on the man in blue, the latter had an elegant body, a strong swordsmanship, and a cultivation that was not weak, and now he was entangled with this hundred-year-old dead soul, and one of them would inevitably die in this dead soul ridge.

This was also Ye Yuan's only chance to get out of the Dead Soul Ridge, and just as Ye Yuan had this thought, a group of screams and roars came from the woods behind.

This is a walking corpse, Ye Yuan has no way to retreat, he can only walk forward.

Ye Yuan looked at the blue-clothed man who was fighting with the demon and gradually fell into the disadvantage, the demon lost his two arms, and he was able to replenish it with evil qi, and quickly grew two arms again, and his strength was getting stronger every time.

"Are you going to help him?" Ye Ling'er asked.

Ye Yuan thought about it, the group of walking corpses in the rear was approaching, and only by solving the dead soul demon in front of him first could he get out of the dead soul ridge.

He didn't think much about it, he let out a long howl, and rushed out quickly, his body technique was very illusory, this was the strength of Ye Yuan's phantom trace step, and with the continuous enhancement of spiritual power, he improved a lot of this magical footwork.

Ye Yuan stepped on it, jumped to the top of the demon ghost's head, and the spiritual power gathered on the fist, Ye Yuan snorted coldly, and the fist bombarded the demon ghost's head.

"Roar!"

The demon felt the pain, slapped it above his head, and sent Ye Yuan flying again, shooting backwards a hundred meters away, and slamming into the big tree.

Ye Yuan didn't vomit blood, but just felt that the spiritual power in his body suddenly rolled up, and it was difficult to suppress it, and in the blink of an eye, a huge figure appeared in front of him, and a terrifying wind rushed towards him.

Ye Yuan's reaction was not slow, the spiritual power was concentrated on the fist, he had no weapon, the most powerful thing was this fist, no sword and no weapon, he suffered very much.

"Bang!"

There was no need to guess, Ye Yuan's fists collided with the demon, and the terrifying force made Ye Yuan's face change greatly, but it was too late, and he was blasted out by the demon again.

The man in blue struck in the air, and the control of the spirit sword in one hand was like fire, and the Dao sword technique was even more superb.

The spirit sword turned into a double, and two spirit swords appeared in front of him, this was the sword trick of the man in blue, and with a thought, the two spirit swords attacked and killed, trapping the huge demon ghost.

Roar!

The demon roared, furious, two mortals dared to attack it, and the strength of the comer was not weak, it was provoked.

"Turn the sky upside down!"

The man in blue said two words, and two spirit swords flew over, and the brilliant spiritual light surrounded the spirit sword, slashing at the sky, and stabbing the head of the demon ghost.

"Succeeded?" Ye Yuan sat up from the tree with difficulty, his eyes looked at the man in blue who had been hit by the demon ghost, and just when he thought that the demon was going to die, there was a heart-rending ghost crying wolf howl from behind him.

Ye Yuan's face changed slightly, it seemed that the time to come was still coming.

Urging his fingertips to turn his spiritual power into a spiritual sword, Ye Yuan said to the man in blue: "I'll deal with the walking corpses outside, and the demons and ghosts will rely on you!"

The man in blue glanced at Ye Yuan and said, "Okay!"

He struck again, and the demon was not dead after being hit by his sword, staring at the man in blue with anger on his face, and it almost wanted to tear the man in blue, and a deafening sound came out of his mouth.

"Imperial Soul!"

The man in blue used the method, and the blue brilliance was running outside the body, and his whole body was shrouded in it, this is the Shen family's mastery, the art of controlling the soul, which is specially designed to resist these demonic sounds and demon voices disturbing the mind.

Sure enough, once the magic sound touched Shen Yan's body, it immediately turned into nothingness and disappeared into the air, and the demon ghost saw that it was not easy to do it, so he grabbed the two big trees with both hands, pulled out the two big trees, and took turns with a fierce wind, rushing towards Shen Yan.

On the other hand, on Ye Yuan's side, his fingertips turned into a sword, Ye Yuan rushed into the group of corpses, and opened a killing ring, the purple-black strange spiritual power surrounded the sword fingers, the sword light swept over, and the head fell to the ground.

Ye Yuan entered the group of corpses, and opened a killing ring, with a sword and a human head, no blood, no evil energy, these are just people who generally raise corpses, and they have not cultivated to the level of a dead soul.

"Death to the master!" Ye Yuan was red-eyed, a sword and a small walking corpse, no one could stop him at all, the purple-black rich spiritual power lingered on the blade, extremely sharp, a powerful and calm feeling, which made Ye Yuan feel a little abnormal.

After killing the group of corpses, Ye Yuan stood on a tree branch, carefully pondering the endless fluctuations of spiritual power in his body.

The meridians in his body are very irritable, and his spiritual power is purple and black, which is the color of spiritual power he has never seen, Granny Ye's spiritual power is red, Grandpa Cripple is green, Grandpa Lao Weng is dark yellow, the man in blue is dark blue, and Xiao Ling'er is also black demonic, but only he is different.

Purple and black, extremely demonic with a terrifying feeling, this feeling seems to be vaguely felt by him, this feeling does not know when it arises, and I don't know when it can be accurately perceived.

Another group of walking corpses came out of the forest and slowly walked in the direction of the man in blue.

Ye Yuan mobilized the irritable spiritual power in the meridians, and the wind under his feet was born, killing towards the group of walking corpses.

The more Ye Yuan killed, the stronger the killing intent in his eyes became for some reason, these things seemed to be innate, as long as he was angry enough, the stronger his spiritual power seemed to be.

Ye Yuan simply didn't use his sword, his sword pointed into a fist, and with a punch, the head of a walking corpse was blown out, and no blood splashed out, because the blood had long since dried up.

Ye Yuan bombarded the corpse with his fist more and more frantically, he seemed to be crazy, his face was expressionless, when he waved his fist, the purple-black spiritual power permeated it, and when he bombarded downward, there was a roaring sound.

Those walking corpses had no humanity, they only knew that they were rushing towards the living people, and there were many of them, and they were not Ye Yuan's enemies at all.

But for some reason, Ye Yuan seemed to have entered a no-man's land, and he opened a killing ring, blasting the head of the walking corpse with one punch, and then the next one, killing another one, twenty in a row, thirty.

Ye Yuan was tireless, he felt the blood in his body burning again, and his spiritual power became stronger and stronger, washing over his limbs like a monstrous wave.

"Xiao Ye Yuan, why are you so fierce today?!" Ye Ling'er said with a smile, but it was quite shocked by Ye Yuan's outburst in his heart, don't look at Ye Yuan's young age and honest appearance, this kid is very good, and he can calculate.

It didn't know why Ye Yuan had suddenly become so strong, and he was still fighting more and more bravely, and his strength was constantly climbing to the extreme.

It's too terrifying, it's too terrifying! Ye Ling'er felt it, Ye Yuan's blood veins burned, and his spiritual power exploded to the extreme, comparable to the Tianguan Realm! He seemed to be about to break through the realm in battle! This was a case that had never been seen in thousands of years!

Break through the realm in battle! Die and come back to life! It's unimaginable!

Shen Yan also felt Ye Yuan's spiritual power suddenly explode, his brows furrowed, and he also found something strange in it.

"Roar!"

The burly demon roared out and attacked, waving its huge demon arm, and blasted towards Shen Yan like a devastating one.

Shen Yan's eyes were slightly condensed, and the spirit sword in his hand broke through the demon attack, taking advantage of the victory to pursue, constantly slashing the demon body of the demon with the sword, its heart, lungs, spiritual veins, and various places that can store demon qi, he pierced it all over, but was surprised to find that it was useless.

Roar!

The demon was furious, it was a dead soul that had been cultivated for a hundred years! It was unexpectedly defeated by a Tianguan Realm human race boy, the demon and ghost's blood basin opened its mouth, and a black light shot out, rushing towards Shen Yan.

Lift it on your toes and leave the place. He was extremely fast and dodged the blow, but the demon came to Shen Yan in an instant, and a punch turned into a violent wind and bombarded Shen Yan's body.

Bang bang bang!

When Shen Yan was dodging the black light, he was attacked by demons and ghosts, and his body flew out fiercely, knocking down several big trees one after another, and he himself also broke several meridians.

"Ahem!"

Shen Yan stood up with his sword in his hand, spat out a mouthful of blood again, and looked indifferently at the demon who was coming towards him.

Although his strength is not weak, it is still much worse than this hundred-year-old demon ghost, and now this blow has seriously injured him, broken several meridians, and his internal strength is damaged, making it difficult to fight again.

The only way is to use a magic weapon to defeat this demon, but every time you use a magic weapon, it will consume a huge amount of spiritual power, and the higher the grade, the same will be true of the mana consumed.

Shen Yan was now seriously injured, not to mention mobilizing the power of the magic weapon, he was almost hallucinated by the terrifying punch of the demon demon, and stood up tremblingly.

Roar!

The demon slowed down, it stared at Shen Yan as if it was looking at its prey, and a few Shen Yan moves were indeed subtle and powerful, and it even cut off a few of its arms, but it was really angry, and it was not at all something that the early cultivators of the Tianguan Realm could resist.

The demon ghost released a monstrous demonic aura, staring at Shen Yan cruelly, the demon arm was slowly raised, and the monstrous demonic qi gathered on it, ready to attack.

Shen Yan also took action, he took out an earthy yellow talisman, this is the Shen family's secret demon subduing talisman, which has the effect of shaking demons and transforming demons, relying on the support of mana to determine the limit of the talisman to suppress demons.

Shen Yan is ready to fight with his life, release his last trace of spiritual power, and suppress the demonic dead soul in front of him for thousands of years, and there will never be a possibility of breaking the ground!

Just as it was solemn and the demons were about to enlarge their moves, a figure pounced on the back of the demons, and when they looked at it, it turned out to be Ye Yuan, who was crazy!