Yang Yifan's ability to injure the evil spirit has already shocked Wang Ba and the others, after all, the evil spirit belongs to the soul body, and the realm is much more than Yang Yifan, ordinary weapons can't pose any threat to the soul body structure at all, as a result, Yang Yifan stabbed the evil spirit with a sword, and the evil spirit was seriously injured, it seems so easy, so easy.

Now the thing that shocked everyone even more came again, an expression of fear appeared on the face of the evil spirit, as if he had seen something terrible, what kind of thing was this stinky boy, and it actually made the evil spirit who had cultivated the magic show a look of fear.

Seeing Wang Ba's group of people standing in place and watching, the evil spirit suddenly jumped like thunder, and shouted again: "Wang Ba, you group of waste, just watching me being killed by this kid, right?" Hurry up. ”

You must know that the evil spirit is the hard work of the entire curse gate for many years, and now the curse gate needs to rely on the evil spirit to dominate the rivers and lakes, and it must not let the evil spirit child have any problems at this time, a group of people led by Wang Ba immediately took out their weapons and rushed towards Yang Yifan.

Now the evil spirit is about to die of depression, in fact, according to Yang Yifan's strength, she did not put Yang Yifan in her eyes, but the divine sword in the other party's hand actually had a deterrent effect on the soul, making her feel powerless, and the whole soul was fiercely suppressed.

How could this stinky boy have such a terrible weapon in his hands, it shouldn't be!

Yang Yifan was secretly glad in his heart, if he didn't have this Soul Divine Sword, he would definitely die today, and now his only hope for escape was the Soul Imperial Sword in his hand, so he must seize this opportunity and must not give up.

Seeing Wang Ba's group of people rushing over, Yang Yifan bit his fingertips again, and a few drops of blood merged into the Soul Sword, without saying a word, he stabbed at the body of the evil spirit, and with a pop, the Soul Sword successfully pierced the body of the evil spirit.

"Bang!" A violent energy spread out with the body of the evil spirit, and slapped Wang Ba and the others who flew away.

"Bang bang bang!" Wang Ba and the others who flew in the air all landed, and just after they stood up, a dazzling green luster suddenly came from not far away, directly enveloping Yang Yifan and the evil spirit, which made Wang Ba and the others feel uneasy, and immediately grabbed their weapons and flew away, but when they just came to the side of the green light group, a powerful light wave bounced everyone out.

Subsequently, a fierce sword aura and a gloomy and strange aura erupted in the light group, and everyone understood that now Yang Yifan and Evil Ling'er had fought together, which made everyone inevitably a little flustered, not knowing if Evil Ling'er was this kid's opponent.

That's right, Yang Yifan's realm is indeed inferior to the evil spirit, but Yang Yifan seems to have something in his hand that the evil spirit is afraid of.

Everyone understood that they could not intervene in this battle, this light wave had completely restricted this group of people, and they could not interfere with this battle, and all they could do was to honestly watch and wait from the sidelines.

Inside the green light cluster......

Yang Yifan and Evil Ling'er are fighting together, and the two of them have passed a hundred moves in a row, and their strength is equal and equal, but Evil Ling'er is obviously a little unable to support it, panting, and his soul body has become much bleaker than before.

It looks evenly divided, but in fact it has fallen into disadvantage.

"Bang!" The palm collided with the divine sword, and the bodies of Yang Yifan and Evil Ling'er quickly retreated, and the battle could be regarded as calming down.

The two looked at each other!

After a while, the evil spirit said breathlessly, "Stinky boy, what kind of sect and sect are you, and why do you have such skills. ”

Yang Yifan said: "Taoist monk." ”

Hearing this, Evil Ling'er's expression became much stranger, and she said in disbelief: "Fart, Taoist monks can be so powerful?" If it weren't for the power of this light cluster to suppress souls, I would have killed you by now. ”

Yang Yifan smiled and looked around, he didn't expect the Soul Divine Sword to be so powerful, and it even had its own independent space.

Yes, this space was made by the Imperial Soul Divine Sword, I don't know how to do it just now, Yang Yifan and Evil Ling'er were both sucked into the space created by the Imperial Soul Divine Sword, and in the space battle, Evil Ling'er definitely has no good fruit to eat.

This space has no effect on ordinary people, but it has a suppressive effect on the soul, which can greatly reduce the strength of the evil spirit.

The evil spirit has been stabbed twice in a row, and her strength has weakened a lot, and now in this kind of space, she is very helpless in her heart, which makes her inevitably regret a little, if she honestly snatches the body, she will not be so passive.

You must know that in the battle, the Imperial Soul Divine Sword has the effect of interfering with the soul of the monk who has a body, and now the evil spirit is a pure soul body, and it is still in the space of the Imperial Soul Divine Sword, even if she has the ability to defy the sky, she can't use it here.

Yang Yifan held the Imperial Soul Divine Sword, and said lightly: "Give you a chance, abolish cultivation, honestly return to Ling'er's body, and live in harmony with Ling'er, I will spare your life, otherwise, I will wipe you out." ”

"Hahahaha!" Evil Ling'er laughed out loud at this sentence, and she said with a fierce expression: "Let me live in harmony with her, and do your Spring and Autumn dreams, if you want to kill me, it's not so easy." ”

The evil spirit was furious like thunder, black mist erupted from his body, and his entire soul was covered by the black mist, and then a sharp arrow condensed from the black mist flew towards Yang Yifan, and the terrifying eerie aura made Yang Yifan's eyes narrow.

"Insect carving skills." Yang Yifan swung his sword and swept away, the sword aura was permeated, and he instantly slashed the flying arrows into nothingness.

Then Yang Yifan took a step forward, his body flew towards the evil spirit like a bolt of lightning, the sword light flickered, and a yellow light shuttled through the evil spirit's body, and then Yang Yifan put the sword into the sheath, and a painful roar came from behind him.

"Why, why can this space suppress souls, what the hell is this?" The evil spirit collapsed, looking at the sword hole in the stomach, it completely collapsed, this space can not only suppress the soul, but Yang Yifan's weapon can actually cause damage to the soul, which gradually makes the evil spirit a little helpless, how can this be fought?

In this space, Yang Yifan is like a fish in water, his strength here is much stronger than outside, in fact, specifically, it is not that Yang Yifan's strength is strong, but that the evil spirit has become weaker.

The next moment, Yang Yifan drew his sword and swept it, quickly retracted his sword, and a sword light flashed in the air like a swimming snake, leaving a sword mark on the evil spirit'er's body, making the evil spirit'er take two steps back in embarrassment, and the soul body became much darker.

"Haha, Taoist monks are really good at bullying people." Evil Ling'er knew that she was going to be finished, but she was not convinced, because it was not Yang Yifan who she lost, but the sword in the other party's hand and this strange space.

Yang Yifan's eyes were cold, and he began to devour the power of the evil spirit's soul, and that pain made the evil spirit fall to the ground and roll in pain, and at this time, suddenly there was a painful scream outside the light group, which was Xu Ling'er's.

(End of chapter)