The demon was choked by Yi Feng's throat, struggled frantically, and slammed his hands around Yi Feng's spiritual power.

Snort!

After the demon's hands clasped Yi Feng's spiritual power hand, Yi Feng's attack was gradually corroded!

Su Yan, who was not far away, saw this scene, and his eyebrows jumped, "Yi Feng, be careful, this thing is not simple!"

Yi Feng's face also became solemn, this demon was not the same as the demon he had fought before, this demon's demonic aura was actually strongly corrosive.

The demon broke free from Yi Feng and regained his freedom, he stopped, turned around slowly, his scarlet eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light, and his fierce and terrifying gaze instantly locked on Yi Feng.

Seeing that the demon's breath no longer locked on him, Zhou Hai's heart suddenly relaxed, and being stared at by the demon, Zhou Hai was so frightened that he was in a cold sweat.

He never dreamed that he would not be able to control the demons created according to the methods recorded in the ancient scrolls.

After being safe for the time being, Zhou Hai's mind became active, thinking about how to escape from here.

However, his spiritual power had been sealed, and he could only stay by Su Yan's side in peace, waiting for the opportunity to escape.

At this time, the demon who had already locked on Yi Feng had already pounced on him.

A pair of hands with black gas grabbed at the arms of the writer.

The wind wings behind Yi Feng shook, and his body flexibly dodged the demon's blow.

In the next moment, his body soared into the air, and the colorful blade in his hand stabbed down on the demon.

The demon man's arm was horizontal, and he actually used his arm to directly block Yi Feng's sword blade.

Bang!

The extremely sharp seven-colored sword blade was actually blocked by the demon's arm, which surprised Yi Feng.

The demonic qi on the demon's arm spread up along the blade, instantly eroding into Yi Feng's body.

Yi Feng was shocked, the demonic qi entered his body, and he felt as if the spiritual power in his body was about to be frozen, and it became extremely sluggish.

Su Yan's face on the side also changed greatly, and he found that a trace of black gas began to appear on Yi Feng's face, and his eyes also became dull.

With the strength of his arms, the demon flicked Yi Feng's colorful sword blade away and approached Yi Feng again.

The demon's hands turned into palm knives and attacked Yi Feng's vital point.

"Thousand Soul Hands!"

Su Yan let out a loud shout, his big hand suddenly reached out, and a big hand of soul power fell, grabbing the body of the demon.

"This thing really has a lot of strength!"

Although he barely controlled the demon's actions, Su Yan knew that he couldn't hold on for long!

Zhou Hai was also secretly frightened, he didn't expect that the demon he created would be so strong, if he could completely control this demon......

"Yi Feng, come to my senses!"

Su Yan shouted, his voice was mixed with soul power!

However, Yi Feng didn't react, which made Su Yan's heart even heavier, and he could only try his best to delay the demon's actions as much as possible.

The demonic qi that invaded his heart began to eat away at the spiritual power in his body, and it gradually became stronger, surging along Yi Feng's veins to his dantian.

The two ancestral inscriptions that inhabited his dantian found the demonic qi and began to hum, and the ancestral fire inscriptions suddenly erupted into strong flames, burning towards the black qi.

The thunder and fire inscription page did not show weakness, and the thunder and lightning intertwined with the flames to attack the black qi.

Under the attack of the two ancestral inscriptions, the black qi in Yi Feng's body was disintegrated in an instant, and gradually, Yi Feng's eyes returned to clarity.

Yi Feng looked at the demon in front of him who was controlled by the soul hand, and his heart palpitated, he underestimated this demon a little, and almost capsized in the gutter!

Yi Feng ran the ethereal technique, and the ancestral fire inscription and the thunder fire inscription swept out of his body and were imprinted on the seven-colored sword blade.

"Su Yan, let it go, leave it to me next!"

Seeing that Yi Feng came to his senses, Su Yan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and his soul hand dispersed.

Even if Yi Feng didn't come to his senses, Su Yan wouldn't be able to hold on for much longer.

This time, Yi Feng didn't keep his hand, and used two ancestral inscriptions at the same time.

The blade of the colorful sword began to hum, and a raging flame ignited on the blade, and in the scorching flames, there was thunder and lightning shuttling.

"Monster, suffer death!"

Yi Feng swung his sword at the demon, and the flames in the sky mixed with thunder and lightning shrouded towards the demon.

This sword blade was extremely powerful, and Su Yan was afraid that it would be affected, so he took Zhou Hai on the side and retreated.

The thunder and lightning flames instantly devoured the demon, and in the midst of that firelight, Yi Feng found that the demon was struggling desperately, and let out a terrible scream.

A quarter of an hour later, the flames gradually extinguished, and some of the surrounding areas turned into black powder under the double attack of flames and thunder, and dissipated into the air with a breeze blowing.

And the demon man, scorched black, out of Yi Feng's information, the demon man still has breath.

Yi Feng showed no mercy, and rushed towards the demon with his sword.

The blade of the sword, entangled in flames and thunder, slashed at the Majin.

Bang!

The blade fell on the shoulder of the demon, Yi Feng originally thought that he could kill the demon with the sword blade that fused two ancestral inscriptions in his hand, but he didn't expect that the blade only left a mark on the shoulder of the demon.

"How is this possible!"

Yi Feng's heart set off a monstrous wave! This demon's human body was so sharp!

"Old fellow, is there a way to deal with that demon?" asked Zhou Hai.

"I advise you to be honest, otherwise you will have to suffer a little!"

Zhou Hai suddenly had a feeling that his soul had been seen through, and he trembled and said, "I only know the method of refining demons, and I don't know how to deal with this kind of demons!"

Seeing that Su Yan's face was a little cold, Zhou Hai's heart jumped, and he said with a flattering smile: "I suddenly thought that to deal with this kind of demon, in addition to using the ancestral inscription of the heaven and earth gods to restrain it, the only way to consume the demon's qi and blood is to wipe it out!"

Su Yan had been monitoring Zhou Hai's soul power fluctuations, and if Zhou Hai was lying, he would definitely notice it.

"Yi Feng, I already know the way to deal with the Writing Demon. Su Yan shouted at Yi Feng.

"I know how to deal with this thing, don't worry!"

The spiritual power in Yi Feng's body was frantically instilled into the colorful sword blade, and the ancestral fire inscription and the ancestral thunder inscription suddenly shone brightly, and a breath of destruction began to diffuse.

"Taishi Thunder Fire Sword!"

A terrifying thunder fire sword qi slashed down in the air, and the already embarrassed demon was split in half under this sword, and the sword qi was undiminished, leaving a deep ravine on the ground.

Zhou Hai's face was shocked, even from a long distance, he could feel the fierceness of the sword qi, and his cheeks had a tingling sensation.

Zhou Hai, who was still thinking about escaping, erased this thought in an instant, this young man is too terrifying!

The demon's body cracked, and a drop of black-gold blood fell to the ground, and the falling black-gold blood began to corrode the ground, making a sneering sound.

Yi Feng's face was a little pale, and at the same time he urged the two Ancestor Inscriptions to use this blow, which was a huge drain on him.

Yi Feng took a few pills to restore his spiritual power, and his gaze immediately fell on the drop of blood.

"What is this, so domineering!"

Su Yan came over with Zhou Hai, he knew that Yi Feng had a lot of things to ask this old man.

After approaching, Zhou Hai and Su Yan noticed the drop of black gold blood on the ground, squirming as if it had life.

Seeing this drop of blood, Zhou Hai's face changed, "It's actually a demon blood essence!"