Chapter 111: Seeing Hope?

Just when Yan Guiyi exploded his potential and entered the [Flame] state.

The inner sect monk of the Sword Sect, who had been replenished by the Sword Yuan, had finally awakened from his dormancy.

The inner monk's eyes burst into light, and his whole body stood in the air.

The confusion in his eyes lasted only for a short moment, and he sensed a dangerous and urgent aura from the illusion and atmosphere around him.

He looked up and saw a figure surrounded by a pitch-black mist that exuded a strong sense of danger standing in the air.

On the figure's illusory and blurred face, only a pair of red eyes full of destruction were the clearest.

But it was the slightest gaze cast by these red eyes that made the newly awakened inner monk dizzy and almost fell into a coma again.

Call!

A figure with illusory flames burning around it intercepted in front of the inner door monk at the right time, blocking the sight of the Defeated Sword Demon Venerable.

"This guy appeared with the Sword Shrine Guardian and has obvious ill will towards us. He was able to absorb sword qi and sword yuan, and his strength was unfathomable. ”

Yan Guiyi simply introduced the situation to the inner monk, so as not to suffer a big loss due to insufficient information when the other party made a move.

"Did you appear with the Sword Shrine Guardian......"

The inner monk said thoughtfully: "The sudden riot of the [One-Horned Heavenly Kun] should be to create an opportunity for this demon to get out of trouble. ”

He looked at Yan Guiyi's back surrounded by flames again, and said, "You take the outer door monk to evacuate first, and I will drag this guy down." ”

Yan Guiyi shook his head and said: "I stayed to help you, and I have awakened the power of the bloodline, I am already a real [Yan Clan], and a real [Yan Clan] has no reason to escape!"

The inner monk didn't respond, he just drew the sword hanging from his waist and slashed it in the air.

Immediately, the twenty outer monks stopped flying to a higher place.

The connection between them and the Defeated Sword Demon Venerable was severed by that sword.

"You guys run away, it's best to take a few people with you, and go separately!" After taking out the sword, the inner monk gave a word, and then his eyes froze, and his figure suddenly blurred, and disappeared in place.

Where he had just stayed, several pitch-black blades stabbed out across a long distance, but they failed to achieve any results.

Yan Guiyi's heart tightened, he hadn't been able to detect the aura of the pitch-black sword blade attack just now.

If this attack came at him, Yan Guiyi felt that he would definitely not be able to avoid it.

And the consequences of being stabbed by those pitch-black sword blades, Yan Guiyi had already tasted the horror of it, and immediately his body moved, like a meteor going against the sky, rushing towards the Defeated Sword Demon Venerable.

The figure of the inner door monk also instantly appeared on the side of the Defeated Sword Demon Venerable, and the long sword in his hand slashed out, directly splitting the figure surrounded and obscured by the pitch-black mist in two!

The pitch-black mist on the two halves of the body of the Defeated Sword Demon Venerable, one left and one right, surged at the same time, spreading and growing new torsos at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it seemed that they were about to become two independent Defeated Sword Demon Venerables.

A cold glint appeared in the eyes of the inner door monk, and the long sword in his hand stopped his waist and slashed again, and in a flash of sword light, the body of the Defeated Sword Demon Venerable was neatly cut into four parts.

At this time, Yan Guiyi had also rushed forward, and he stretched out his arms forward, shooting out two blazing flames from his palms.

This flame, with a terrifying heat, directly hit the mutilated body of the Defeated Sword Demon Venerable, drowning him in the dazzling flames.

"Solved...... Is it?"

"Senior Brother Yan has such strength, he must have won!"

"We Were Saved......"

The outer monks on the ground, who always paid attention to the battle situation in the sky above, showed expressions of the rest of their lives.

The blazing fire made them all feel a burst of heat on the ground, and the temperature in the middle of the flame could be imagined.

Even the outer sect monks who had recovered their sword yuan and were staying away from this place in the wind slowed down slightly, wanting to see if the battle was really over.

"Stupid, run!"

The inner monk shouted, and then his voice stopped abruptly, and his throat was clenched tightly by an evil arm covered with barbs and wisps of black smoke.

A strange arm emitting black smoke poked out from the firelight, and as it appeared, wisps of pitch-black mist rose up, suppressing the fire from Yan Guiyi's palm in an instant, making everything around him dark again.

Seeing this, Yan Guiyi decisively withdrew his palms, his body spun in the air, and the right leg surrounding the illusory flame was like a giant axe falling from the sky, smashing into the evil arm that strangled the inner door monk.

The barbs on the evil arm were erected in an instant, but they couldn't dispel Yan Guiyi's determination at all.

Hearing only a "snap", the arm was split off on the spot, and Yan Guiyi's right leg was also pierced with several bloody wounds by barbs.

The inner door monk Jian Yuan was shocked, and he shook the broken arm in two, and before he had time to take a few breaths, he quickly stretched out his right hand and put it on Yan Guiyi's shoulder.

The figures of the two of them blurred at the same time, and at the moment when they were about to disappear in place, a series of pitch-black sword blades suddenly appeared, penetrating the flesh of the two and absorbing their lives!

The inner door monk snorted, but still let his and Yan Guiyi's figures quickly blur and disappear in place.

Not far away, the two of them showed their figures, and the inner monk was hit by two swords in the waist and abdomen, and blood was gurgling out.

Yan Guiyi twisted his body at the last moment of being stabbed, and only a sword was hit in his left shoulder.

"Those pitch-black blades are mixed with some of the laws of space, and you pay attention to the fluctuations in the space around you. The Inner Monk reminded.

Yan Gui nodded, his body had rushed out again, and now they had no right to breathe at all.

In the pitch-black mist, the intact figure of the Defeated Sword Demon Venerable appeared in Yan Gui's eyes again, and that Demon Venerable didn't seem to have received any damage, but that vague and illusory face seemed to be a little more blurred.

"The attack just now works!"

Yan Guiyi's heart suddenly cheered up, and if he could really hurt the other party, it meant that he would fight.

There was even a glimmer of hope in his heart, the hope of defeating the Sword Demon Venerable!

The pair of red eyes full of destruction in the Defeated Sword Demon Venerable quickly swept over Yan Guiyi's body, and finally stopped on the inner door monk, seeing that the latter's back was cold, and he was about to leave the place subconsciously.

At this moment, the Defeated Sword Demon Venerable moved, moving his body for the first time in the true sense.

The inner door monk saw a flower in front of him, and before he had time to completely void his body, he suddenly suffered a heavy blow, and was slammed to the ground by the sudden defeat of the sword demon venerable.

"Uhh......h

A mouthful of blood immediately spurted out of the inner monk's mouth, and just a direct punch had already broken his ribs and damaged his organs to varying degrees.

Yan Guiyi's eyes froze, and he quickly turned around, ready to rush to help, but he was also in front of him, and was kicked in the arm by the Defeated Sword Demon Venerable, which was the leg that the Defeated Sword Demon Venerable used to repay Yan Guiyi before.

Click!

With the sound of bones breaking, Yan Guiyi actually watched his right arm bend in an oozing arc.

Yan Guiyi endured the pain, and at the same time, he swung out his left fist, and landed on the cheek of the Defeated Sword Demon Venerable with a "bang".

Yan Guiyi didn't dare to be careless, opened his mouth, and spat out a fiery fireball, which was only the size of an egg at first, but became larger and larger as it flew away.

When the fireball finally landed in front of the Defeated Sword Demon Venerable, it was as big as a grinding plate, and the blazing fire wave erupted violently, enveloping the entire upper body of the Defeated Sword Demon Venerable.

Yan Guiyi took the opportunity to raise his left arm, and from the palm of his hand, another flame stream was triggered, and he rushed straight towards the Sword Demon Venerable.

The inner door monk also flashed at the same time, and the long sword in his hand slashed continuously, causing the sword qi to crisscross one after another, covering the figure of the Defeated Sword Demon Venerable.

Choke!

A terrible sword roared suddenly, coming from the long sword in the hand of the inner monk.

Before he had time to doubt in his heart, he felt a light in his hand, and when he saw the saber that had been with him for many years, it suddenly turned into countless fragments!

"Ahh

I saw that those sword fragments were driven to attack him, the original master!

Flame to one