Chapter 905: Magic Sound Fills the Ears

Ye Xuan exerted the Void Stepping Divine Movement Technique to the extreme, and the sword intent formed in front of him rubbed against the void, pulling out a dark purple band of light, and the speed had reached the limit of the Kyushu Realm, but it still couldn't close the distance with the Enma Demon King.

The Valkyrie Realm is indeed powerful.

Ye Xuan couldn't even find the reason, it stands to reason that with the speed of stepping on the void god, he only needed one step to hit the cave wall, but now he was running wildly, but it seemed to be standing still.

It would not be accurate to say that they were standing still, because there were thousands of dead grimaces left behind, which showed that they had been running wildly.

However, the Enma Demon King seemed to keep retreating, how fast his speed was, how fast his speed was, and when he stopped, he stopped immediately.

"Give it up. I have studied you carefully, and I know very well your combat power, and I also know very well how to deal with you, and even play with you, just like now. The Demon King had a playful expression on his face, and the contempt in his eyes was as solid as substance.

Ye Xuan had seen a lot of Martial God Realms, and he knew very well how powerful the Martial God Realm was, but at the same time, he also knew that the Martial God Realm was not so strong that he couldn't resist.

So why is this Dead Qi Realm so powerful?

Ye Xuan thought quickly, forced to calm down, and suddenly opened his mouth and asked, "If you are really that strong, why don't you kill me?"

The playful smile on the Enma King's face remained unchanged and replied, "Because I haven't played enough." ”

Ye Xuan shook his finger and said, "It's not that you haven't played enough, it's that you can't do anything about me, so you can only drag me down in this way." ”

A moment of astonishment flashed in the Demon King's eyes, but he immediately hid it and sneered, "I need to hold you back? ”

Ye Xuan thought clearly about the other party's purpose, a bright gaze flashed in his eyes, and he snorted: "Of course you have to drag me down to create an opportunity for the Ninth Demon King's divine soul to seize the body of the Holy Demon Ancestor." However, you played badly. ”

Ye Xuan said as he suddenly turned around and slashed out with a sword.

Thunder Sword: Slash Unbounded!

Boom!

The Demon King's eyes widened, trying to stop it, but it was too late.

The sword light slashed down, and the indestructible and indestructible sword intent instantly slashed through the realm of dead qi.

Ye Xuan rushed out of the realm of death qi, and just in time to see Li Yan and Yu Taiqing surrounding the body of the Holy Demon Ancestor, fighting with the Heavenly Demon.

The Ninth Demon King's divine soul conjured into a hideous and terrifying form, and the attack was fierce, and several night owl guards had already been injured.

Li Yan and Yu Taiqing used all their hole cards, and with the power of the awakened Vermilion Bird, they insisted on blocking the Ninth Demon King.

The Ninth Demon King's divine soul condensed thousands of war spears and went out towards Li Yan and the others.

The Divine Soul Battle Spear shot out, and Li Yan stretched out his left hand to grab it, trying his best to fight, but he was still forced to retreat.

Tatai Qing wielded the Suzaku Sword and resisted with all his might.

Even so, he was torn open by the Ninth Demon King, and his soul swooped downward, rushing towards the body of the Holy Demon Ancestor.

At this moment of crisis.

Ye Xuan rushed out of the realm of death qi, pinched the sword trick in his hand and pointed out, and dozens of flying swords flew out of the void to intercept the Ninth Demon King.

The sword intent has a very strong lethality to the divine soul, and the Ninth Demon King did not dare to be forced by the sword intent on the flying sword, so he immediately stopped.

Ding!Ding!Ding......

Flying swords rained down on the ground.

With such a delay, Ye Xuan had already flown up, kicked the body of the Holy Demon Ancestor into the air, and then stabbed out with a sword.

The sword light slashed through the underground space, and Ye Xuan grabbed the crystal coffin formed by the condensation of black crystal clusters, rushed out of the underground space, and flew into the sky.

The spirit of the Ninth Demon King roared angrily and chased it out.

Ye Xuan pointed out with his left hand, and ten flying swords flew out of the void, nailed to the crystal coffin, and hovered high in the air with the flying sword carrying the crystal coffin.

The Ninth Demon King snorted angrily and coldly: "Mole Ant! I advise you to hand over the body of the Holy Demon Ancestor, otherwise you will regret it!"

"I just don't pay it, how can you drop it?"

The more the other party nervoused about the body of the Holy Demon Demon Ancestor, the more confident Ye Xuan became, as long as he grabbed the body of the Holy Demon Demon Ancestor in his hands, then he would have nothing to fear.

The Ninth Demon King was extremely angry, and the form of the divine soul changed more and more terrifyingly, but there was nothing he could do about Ye Xuan.

......

In the underground space, Li Yan and Yu Taiqing, as well as the night owl secret guard, immediately stepped on the cave wall and quickly rushed out of the hole that Ye Xuan had split.

Tan Yuefeng also immediately used his body technique to keep up, but as soon as his body technique moved, a layer of martial god realm shrouded him.

Dead air rose all around him, conjuring up grimaces that swirled and danced around him.

Tan Yuefeng showed a hint of panic on his face, and swung his sword to slash his face.

His combat power is not weak, and he used the Thunder Sword Technique to cut all the grimaces.

However, after the grimace was slashed, it dispersed into a stream of dead qi, and the dead qi gathered together and condensed into the Demon King.

"Are you afraid of death?" asked the Enma King with a chuckle.

Tan Yuefeng raised his sword and pointed at the Demon King, and snorted coldly: "Don't think that you are the only one who has the Martial God Realm, you can't kill me!"

As he spoke, he immediately evolved the Martial God Realm in his palm.

Although the Martial God Realm he derived was weak, it was indeed there, and the Demon King of Enma was not strong in suppressing him in the realm.

"Don't show off your little bit of firefly light, even if you have evolved the Martial God Realm in your palm, you are still pitifully weak compared to Ye Xuan. The Enma King scoffed.

Tan Yuefeng was originally very calm, but when he was compared to Ye Xuan by the Enma Demon King, he was immediately furious: "Why is the surname Ye compared to me, I have evolved the realm, what does he have?" he is just an ant of the Martial Saint Realm!"

"But why are you so crushed by him that you don't even dare to bare your teeth? The Demon King's eyes flashed with a treacherous gaze, as if he had seen through all of Tan Yuefeng's thoughts at a glance.

"Fart! If it weren't for him ruining my chance, I would have stepped into the realm of the Martial God a long time ago, and I could pinch him to death with a single raise of my hand!" Tan Yuefeng was extremely angry and yelled at the Enma Demon King.

"Is it? If you are so strong, why are you being pressed by him? The Sword God Treasury is his, the Sword Bearer's Inheritance is his, and the Senior Sister is also paralyzed by him. As he spoke, the Demon King burst out laughing, his laughter full of sarcasm.

Tan Yuefeng was suddenly furious, and shouted: "You fart! Sooner or later, I will take back the Sword God Treasury and defeat him with my own hands! I am the strongest inheritor of the Sword God lineage!"

"Really, how do you take the Sword God Treasury, you are not his opponent at all. He also got the sword intent of the sword god Xuan Lige, maybe he will soon use the sword intent of the sword god to step into the realm of the martial god, and when the time comes, pinching you to death is as simple as pinching an ant to death. The Enma King continued to laugh.

The laughter was like a grimace, crashing into Tan Yuefeng's mind, making his eyes full of anger and hatred.

"Shut up for me!" Tan Yuefeng roared angrily, swinging his sword and slashing indiscriminately, slashing the Enma Demon King into countless pieces.

"You're a piece of shit...... You're a piece of shit......"

The Demon King of Enma turned into a dead breath and drifted away, then regrouped, and continued to ridicule and ridicule, like a demonic sound pouring into his ears.

(End of chapter)