"Demon King Forbidden? Could this be the legendary Demon King Forbidden in Demon Cultivation? No, the Demon King Fu Luo thirty years ago couldn't perform it, could it be that he was trapped here for the past thirty years, but he comprehended this profound demon method. ”

At this moment, the relationship between Yan Fei and Fu Luo is very mysterious.

Yan Fei was trying his best to crack the Demon King Forbidden, and the Demon King Fu Luo had just broken out of the ban, taking away the body of the Great Elder while casting the Demon King Forbidden, which was not very proficient, Yan Fei was still sure to crack it.

If it is Dacheng's Demon King Ban, the banned, let alone the body, even the soul will also fall into a state of suspended animation.

Right now, Yan Fei can not only speak, if he tries his best, he can also make some small movements, which shows that the demon king of the demon king Fuluo has no fire.

On the side of the demon king Fuluo, seeing that he was about to succeed in taking over, a Yan Fei appeared.

He had no choice but to separate the demon soul, cast the demon king ban, and transform three clones at the same time.

Because he is now in extreme danger.

Not to mention that there is a Nanli, who is an eight-year-old child, and his physical body can also be abolished.

"Nan Li, what are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up and cut off his head. ”

"Don't be stunned, don't run yet, I can't hold it anymore. ”

"Nanli, hurry, quickly smash that demon monument, quickly. ”

"Time is limited, it's too late if you don't do it, come and help me break the ban. ”

The four Yan Fei spoke at the same time, Nan Li's mind was not very bright, and this time, he was completely confused.

I just felt that there were countless birds flying in my head.

"My grandma, Brother Yan, which one is you?"

Actually, it is not difficult to distinguish Yan Fei's authenticity from falsehood, Nanli only needs to ask one thing that only Yan Fei knows.

But at times like these, it's all about time.

This time may be just three or five breaths.

A series of shocks made it impossible for Nanli to think of anything else at the first time.

"Hurry up, kill that demon monument. ”

"Hurry up, leave me alone, hurry, it's too late if you don't leave. ”

At this moment, Nan Li suddenly saw that one of Yan Fei's hands made a movement with great difficulty.

This action

Nan Li suddenly realized, he suddenly looked at the Great Elder, and the murderous aura in his eyes surged.

"His grandmother's, he wants to yin me, the master's brain, can you deceive?"

Nan Li rushed forward in one step, and the long sword in his hand swept out directly.

Brush!

A silver sword swept by, and the Great Elder's head was instantly severed.

It was at this moment that the Demon King Fu Luo completed the seizure of the Great Elder's body.

The timing of the two events almost overlapped.

"Ahhhhh ”

In an instant, an incomparably evil roar came from the hills, and at the same time, the three fake Yan Fei disappeared, and Yan Fei also regained his free body.

Nanli hurriedly flashed to Yan Fei's side, and said with a smug face: "How about it, this time the brother is not bad, right?"

Yan Fei didn't have time to be idle, he stared at the other side.

I saw that the Great Elder's body fell, but this head was suspended in the air, with an extremely hideous expression, a pair of bloody eyes staring at him, his long hair dancing wildly, and blood dripping down the severed neck.

Nan Li followed Yan Fei's gaze, and at a glance, he almost shouted his mother, and he stepped back behind Yan Fei.

"Damn, why aren't you dead?"

Yan Fei said in a deep voice: "Hey, it's a little late, just a little, but it's okay, there is only one head." ”

Nanli swallowed his saliva: "A head, it's scary." ”

Yan Fei stared at the head opposite, and said in a deep voice: "Demon King Fuluo, you are lying on your back and trying your courage, after thirty years, your demon heart is not dead." ”

The skull smiled hideously, "Giggles, little doll, you know a lot." Thirty years ago, if it weren't for the bastard of Zhenwu, my soul transfer ** would have been practiced to the ninth level. ”

Yan Fei said fiercely: "Thirty years ago, in order to cultivate the demon law, you arrested thousands of babies and children, drank their blood, and refined their souls, I, Yan Fei, think that I am not a good person, but you are a demon, I am bound to kill today." ”

The hideous head showed a look of surprise.

What Yan Fei said in his mouth, let alone a hairy boy about twenty years old, there are no more than ten people in the world who know it.

"You, how do you know? Little doll, who is your master?"

Demon King Fu Luo could only think that Yan Fei might be the disciple of a master.

This time, it was Yan Fei's turn to smile a little.

"Who am I? You're afraid you won't know. ”

"Giggles, tsk really doesn't make any sense, little doll, it's up to you?" As soon as the words fell, suddenly the Demon King Fuluo's expression changed, and then, his expression was full of shock and joy.

"It's rare, you kid actually has such a physical body, and what's even more rare is that you actually cast not a martial soul but a sword soul that is unique in ten thousand, and it is also compatible with dragon energy, hahahaha, it seems that God treats me well, little doll, you are much stronger than the old guy just now." ”

With a flick of his wrist, the Evil Sword suddenly made a sword sound, Yan Fei wanted to make a move, but unfortunately, he couldn't.

Yan Fei didn't dare to be careless, and now that the demon king Fu Luo has no body, what Yan Fei is wary of is the divine soul.

The demon king Fu Luo also knew that he had no body, and the demon soul was his only reliance.

What the Demon King Fu Luo said was very casual, but in fact, he also felt fear.

Yan Fei has never liked to be verbose, but it is the kung fu of speaking, the demon king Fu Luo has used the demon soul to test him many times, Yan Fei does not dare to move, he must stick to the divine soul, otherwise, with his character, it is meaningless to say that, and it has already passed with a sword.

The Demon King also understands this deeply.

Therefore, he must make a desperate bet and win Yan Fei's Zhihai in one fell swoop.

Otherwise, as long as Yan Fei pulled out his hand and passed with a sword, he would be finished.

As for Nanli, in front of the demon king Fu Luo, not moving is the best choice.

Right now, Yan Fei just wanted to make a move, when he suddenly felt that Zhihai was being attacked by an unusually powerful demon soul.

He can only hold Yuan Shouyi, but unfortunately, the demon king is the demon king, and no matter how weak he is, he is also one of the five demon kings of the demon path.

Yan Fei struggled for a while, and Zhihai finally had a flaw and was infiltrated by the demon spirit.

Yan Fei is bitter, and Fu Luo is even more bitter now.

It was completely a moment of competition, Fu Luo had just broken the prohibition and killed the Great Elder's divine soul, and now he was attacking Yan Fei again, and the demon soul was extremely consumed.

Knowing the sea is inside.

Fuluo's demon soul gradually converged into a human form, and this human form was the appearance of the original demon king Fuluo.

On the other side, it is Yan Fei's divine soul.

Dragon Ancestor Sword Soul.

A sword, with a golden dragon wrapped around the outside of the sword, extremely domineering.

Fu Luo's demon soul is extremely excited, excited to meet such a peerless sword soul, for him, if he can devour this soul and get this body again, who can be the enemy in the whole world?

But he was extremely helpless, he was not sure of victory at all. This battle, although bloodless, is more brutal.