The confrontation between soul and soul, the soul of the demon king and Yan Fei's dragon ancestor sword soul collided in Yan Fei's sea of knowledge.

Dragon Ancestor Sword Soul, Yan Fei is that sword.

"Boy, you were given to me by God, it seems that I Fuluo is bound to be invincible in the world. ”

On the other side, Yan Fei's voice sounded: "Yes, are you really so confident? I didn't want to reveal your bottom, Fu Luo, if it is really like what you said, I'm afraid, you won't say this again." ”

In a word, it touched on the sore spot of Volo.

According to his estimate, he may not lose, but even if he wins, his spirit may not last long.

After waiting for thirty years, he didn't dare to take this risk.

So he's trying another way.

It's also a very cruel kind of soul attack.

In Yan Fei's sea of knowledge, there are some fragments of his memory, and the demon king Fu Luo is fighting this idea.

At this moment, in Yan Fei's mind, pictures were forcibly projected, that is, the meeting with Bai Ruoxuan as a child, everything before was so beautiful, and then quickly, the picture changed to Mingjian Villa.

Since arriving at the Famous Sword Villa, Bai Ruoxuan has seen the outside world and has been greatly tempted.

Scenes of betrayal were unfolded.

Forced screening, Yan Fei couldn't stop it.

The demon king Fu Luo is ready to find the saddest thing in people's memories, and then forcibly show it, so as to weaken the other party's soul.

But he made the biggest mistake, Yan Fei had already relieved Bai Ruoxuan's matter, and he had already been relieved from Bai Ruoxuan's first statement.

What's more, Yan Fei's memories are too many.

Bai Ruoxuan's memory fragments were invalid, and Fu Luo continued to look for it, and this search, Fu Luo scared himself half to death.

"You, how can you have his memory? Who are you?" Fu Luo's frightened voice sounded in Yan Fei's sea of knowledge.

Obviously, he saw the memory of the True Martial Sword Saint, and even the scene where he was killed was extremely clear.

didn't find Yan Fei's weakness, but almost broke himself.

At this moment, the spirit of the demon king Fu Luo was trembling.

"Hehe, you finally recognize me. ”

"No, it's impossible, how can you have the memory of a true martial sword saint?"

"Unfortunately, I am his reincarnation, are you satisfied with this answer?"

The demon soul of the demon king Fu Luo trembled, and the scene when the True Martial Sword Saint killed him was what he feared the most.

"Also, you enjoy it slowly. ”

This time, Yan Fei took the initiative to gather those memory fragments and rushed towards the soul of Fuluo.

"Wan, Ten Thousand Saints Danzun?"

"Medicine King, Huo Qiu?"

"Book Saint King Book High"

"Ah what's going on, it's impossible, this can't be, who are you, if you are the reincarnation of the True Martial Sword Saint, who are these people, why do you have these memories?" Fu Luo was almost about to collapse, he had already begun to regret entering Yan Fei's sea of knowledge.

Yan Fei's cold voice sounded again.

"Why, don't you like to look through other people's memories, don't worry, this is part of it, and there are a lot of them, if you like them, all of them will be given to you. ”

The last time he entered the Sumeru Sword Realm, Yan Fei had inherited the memories of fifty people.

He threw away all the dark and tragic things in his memory and threw them in the corner of Zhihai, these things will make a person collapse.

Well, now it's like a pile of garbage, and finally found a dump.

How many joys and sorrows, how many betrayals and deceptions will a fifty-person person experience in his life?

Yan Fei was all lost to the demon king Fu Luo.

Forcibly stuff it, don't do it.

Demon King Fuluo, known as one of the top ten demon kings, is ultimately also a person.

As long as he is human, he has weaknesses in seven emotions and six desires, and the sheer size of these memories makes him almost crazy.

"Oh no, don't. ”

"No, don't, ah no. ”

"Don't come, don't come"

"You, how dare you betray me, I will kill you. ”

For a while, the demon soul of the demon king Fuluo began to shout indiscriminately, and the things shouted were even more chaotic.

Yan Fei knew that the picture that Fu Luo saw at this moment was probably not so beautiful.

"Hmph, Volo, you are doing a lot of injustice, if you don't use this trick, I really don't think about it. ”

The Fuluo Demon Soul couldn't hear Yan Fei's words at all now.

The dark memories made his demon soul extremely confused.

Yan Fei didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, it was time.

"Thirty years ago, I beheaded you, and today, I will destroy your soul, so that those children who died tragically will be blinded. ”

When the words landed, the Dragon Ancestor Sword Soul turned into a golden ray, accompanied by a high-pitched dragon groan and shot towards the Fuluo Demon Soul.

The Fuluo Demon Soul let out a final scream, and was completely defeated by Yan Fei's Dragon Ancestor Sword Soul.

Yan Fei had already closed the sea of knowledge.

The soul power of the Fuluo Demon Soul is not weak, and this thing can be completely absorbed and refined by his Dragon Ancestor Sword Soul.

Moreover, he will not allow what happened thirty years ago to happen again, and if he escapes a little, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not encounter any chance to make a comeback.

The next moment, the Fuluo Demon Soul began to collapse, turning into the power of the Demon Soul, which remained in Yan Fei's sea of consciousness.

Destroying the demon soul, Yan Fei came back to his senses.

Looking at the other side, the hideous and terrifying head had become silent.

The demon spirit dissipated, the head rolled to the ground, and Nan Li's neck was cold.

"Brother Yan, Brother Yan?"

Yan Fei exhaled a long breath.

"Well, it's over. ”

"Knot, it's over?"

Yan Fei looked at the head and said, "The soul is scattered, this can be regarded as karma." ”

"Can you tell me what happened? This old monster looked like he was getting carried away just now, why has it disappeared now?"

"Alright, knowing more won't do you any good. Yan Fei glanced around, and as the Demon King Fuluo's soul dispersed, the demon aura in the Demon King Valley began to fade gradually.

"No, it's not. This demon king Fu Luo, who has been guarded by the Hao Sword Sect for decades, was destroyed by you? So, didn't you help the Hao Jian Sect solve a big problem? After you go back, you want to be a deputy sect master, no problem at all. Hearing this, Yan Fei suddenly said sharply: "Don't say much about this matter, haven't you noticed that the originally peaceful world is now the three realms of demons and witches, what they want to do, I don't care, but we can't tell who is who, just take this great elder as an example, who would have thought that he would be."

Is it the remnant of the Heavenly Demon Sect?"

"Heavenly Demon Gate, remnant?"

"Okay, let's get out of here quickly, it's not time to harvest this time, we should establish our own forces, no matter whether he is strong or lightning and thunder, we can only withstand the wind and rain if we are strong. Nanli nodded, and sighed after a few breaths: "Hey, I definitely won't say it, I'm afraid, you really have to explain this matter, a great elder is gone, and the demon king is hanging, you don't know, who believes it?"