Yan Fei's words made the Great Elder hesitate a little, and the movements in his hand were also a little slower.

You must know that this third prohibition is about to be broken by the Great Elder, and Yan Fei does not dare to act rashly because of this.

He looked at Yan Fei and said, "What did you say?"

"Listen, I don't care what your plan is, the ultimate goal is to rescue the demon king Fuluo, right?"

The Grand Elder didn't agree, but he didn't refute either.

"The demon king Fuluo has been beheaded, his body is in a different place, and his body has been destroyed, how can you save it?"

The Great Elder's face changed slightly, showing a little suspicion.

Yan Fei hurriedly said: "If I'm not mistaken, Demon King Fuluo, in the Demon Cultivation Section, is known for his soul seizing, his soul transfer **, you don't know, right?"

Yan Fei now fully understood, which was why Duan Wuya issued a strict order not to allow masters above the Martial King Realm to step into the Demon King Valley.

Martial cultivators, only by cultivating to reach the realm of martial kings, can it be possible to condense martial souls in the sea of knowledge.

Once the martial soul is condensed, it is possible to be taken away by the demon king Fuluo.

I see

However, the Great Elder in front of him was obviously acting at his orders.

Yan Fei didn't want to care who he obeyed, but the problem at the moment was that if he broke this prohibition, it was very likely that he would be controlled by the demon king Fuluo.

Since he was accused of taking away his soul, is he still alive?

And the demon king Fuluo will also be reborn, this is the real way to save the demon king Fuluo.

What a clever means.

As for this Great Elder, he was obviously being used by others, but he didn't know it yet.

The Great Elder was in confusion, and while he was thinking, Yan Fei quietly took a few steps forward.

"No, it can't be, how is this possible?"

The Great Elder's brows were furrowed, and his face was bitter.

Yan Fei didn't have the heart to save any Great Elder, as long as he didn't let the Demon King Fu Luo take away, what would it matter if he slaughtered this Great Elder?

But the Great Elder's cultivation is definitely not low, and I am afraid that he has surpassed the Martial King Realm.

If you want to kill with one hit, you have to close the distance, and the closer the better.

However, Yan Fei had just taken three steps, and out of the corner of his eye, he seemed to notice a little movement on the altar.

He hurriedly turned his head to look, and when he saw it, he couldn't help but tremble.

The face of the demon king Fu Luo was actually smiling, smiling weirdly, those eyes were staring at him at the moment, after thirty years, this head was not rotting in the ban, but became more gloomy.

Yan Fei shouted in his heart that it was not good.

The sword yuan gathered, and he was ready to make a desperate bet and launch a thunderous blow against the Great Elder.

"Tsk, cluck"

At this moment, an incomparably evil and terrifying laughter came, and the sound seemed to be squeezed out of the throat, and the scalp of the listener was numb.

The next moment, a thick demonic aura erupted from within the prohibition, directly breaking the third prohibition.

The strong demon wind made Yan Fei a little unstable on his feet.

In desperation, Yan Fei could only stick the evil sword on the ground and half-squat to stabilize his body.

Peeking in, a red light burst on the altar, shooting directly into the center of the Great Elder's eyebrows.

In an instant, the Great Elder's face became expressionless, his eyes were stiff and he looked straight ahead, his mouth was slightly open, and his body was stiff and motionless.

"Gurgle, tsk, hahahahaha"

The laughter continued, Yan Fei only felt dizzy, he could only hold Yuan Shouyi and stick to Zhihai.

"Sure enough, it's a soul transfer**, fortunately, I forged the Dragon Ancestor Sword Soul, otherwise, I'm afraid I would have been made into a walking dead by this Fuluo. ”

Whether Yan Fei wants to admit it or not, the other party has succeeded in this matter.

At least for now, it has achieved its goal.

Yan Fei could only retreat for the time being and wait and see what happened.

Retreating to the bottom of the small hill, Nanli came closer, the laughter continued, so far away, Nanli was shocked.

"Brother Yan, what's going on?"

"Demon King Fuluo, the snatch has been reborn. ”

One sentence, just a few words, made Nanli stunned.

At this moment, at the top of the small hill, the demonic aura is pervasive, the red light covers the sky and the sun, the demonic wind is rising, whistling, the head of the demon king Fuluo has turned into powder, and the great elder stands there upright, this scene is really terrifying.

"What, demon, demon king Fuluo, then what are you waiting for, withdraw, it's up to the two of us, not enough for him to slap in the face." ”

Yan Fei said in a deep voice: "Hmph, that's not necessarily. Nanli looked at Yan Fei with a strange look: "What, what, in the face of the demon king Fuluo, do you still want to compare?" Okay, I know your ability, maybe there will be another year and a half, you can do it, but now, if you don't retreat, it's really too late." After all, this is the matter of the Great Sword Sect, and we don't have to

Be desperate. ”

Yan Fei glared at Nan Li.

"What do you know? The Demon King Fuluo's body was beheaded, and his soul power was inevitably frustrated, and he was sealed for another thirty years. ”

"You, how do you know?"

"Hmph, look at the Great Elder. Let me tell you, if the soul power of the demon king Fu Luo is strong enough, if he wants to take a mere martial king, or the soul of the martial emperor realm, it can be done in an instant, but now, his demon soul is obviously fighting against the martial soul of the Great Elder. ”

Nanli took a look, and sure enough, the Great Elder was now stunned.

It can't be seen from the surface, but in fact, the Great Elder's sea of knowledge is surging at the moment.

The soul defends itself, and the outer soul attacks.

"Then wouldn't it be better for us to take advantage of this opportunity to withdraw?"

Yan Fei glared at Nan Li, and he clenched the Evil Sword slightly.

"Thirty years ago, you didn't let your soul fly away, and today, I won't give you a chance. Yan Fei had already made up his mind, and the words he muttered in his mouth were even more difficult for Nan Li to understand.

The words landed, and Yan Fei dodged and rushed towards the hill.

Beheaded the body of the Great Elder, and everything vanished.

Nanli looked at Yan Fei's back, he knew that he couldn't change anything, but helplessly, he could only rush up.

Opportunity, indeed opportunity.

But this time, Yan Fei still underestimated the demon king Fuluo.

Just as he rushed to the top of the hill, preparing to slash the Great Elder's body with his sword.

Suddenly, the demon wind rose strongly, and the whirlpool-like demon wind spread on the hills, flying sand and rocks, and Nanli couldn't open his eyes at all.

Wait for Nanli to open his eyes and take another look, and freeze directly.

At this moment, at the top of the hill, the Great Elder was still standing in place, but in the four directions of the Great Elder, southeast, northwest, and northwest, there were actually four Yan Fei, four identical Yan Fei.

Even the Evil Sword in his hand is the same.

In fact, the Evil Sword and even Xiao Hei and the Puppet Worm Mother are all unique.

No matter how clever the illusion is, he can't completely copy it, but it's a pity that Nanli's cultivation is not enough, and his soul power is insufficient, so he can't tell the truth from the fake at all.

The four Yan Fei could barely move except for some small movements, even the little black on their shoulders.

"This, what's the situation, Brother Yan, which one is you?" Nan Li was taken aback.