Ye Fu's body has undergone earth-shaking changes, and his body, which was originally like smoke, has condensed into a substance, with explosive power under the thick muscles, and the ghost-headed broadsword in his hand flashes with pitch-black light.

"It doesn't have to be who dies. ”

A sense of battle intent emerged in Long Yan's eyes, and the aura of the night recovery made his White Tiger Mystic not even feel his strength, and Long Yan could only see a powerful demonic qi in his body.

"Don't look at it. ”

As if feeling something, Ye Fu smiled defiantly, and the fierceness in his eyes flashed.

"I'm a powerhouse at the level of the Demon Emperor, and a powerhouse of your strength is not enough to see in front of my eyes. ”

Ye Fu said as if talking to himself, the ghost head knife in his hand slashed at Long Yan, and there was a faint scream in the air, this ghost head knife even had the effect of soul attack in the attack.

The handle of the "Wow" magic gun and the ghost head broadsword collided together, but in an instant, the huge force from the handle of the gun almost made the magic gun in his hand almost get out of his hand.

"Not bad. ”

Ye Fu proudly glanced at Long Yan, who was struggling to support, and the ghost head knife in his hand slashed four times in the air in an instant, and the speed made Long Yan a little dumbfounded.

only had time to block the three knives, and the fourth knife that he dodged sideways cut through Long Yan's clothes, and the crying sound in the air became heavier and heavier, even Long Yan, who had the protection of the White Tiger Mystery, felt dizzy in his head.

But without giving Long Yan time to breathe, the ghost-headed broadsword turned into a powerful ghost that urged him to slash towards Long Yan, and in a hurry, Long Yan could only use the explosion of true qi to force Ye Fu back.

Gasping for breath, although it was only a momentary battle just now, it almost killed Long Yan, if that knife was slow to react, it would not be his clothes that would be cut, but his chest.

"It's still going to hold up, it's good. ”

A flash of appreciation flashed in Yefu's fierce eyes, but the movements in his hands did not slow down in the slightest, and the pitch-black sword light in the air made Long Yan unable to resist for a while.

"Black Flame Prison!"

A pitch-black ball of flame light appeared in Long Yan's hand, and it was thrown towards Yefu the moment the two figures staggered.

"Oh?"

Looking at the black ball of light flying over curiously, Yefu didn't have any intention of dodging, so he let the black ball hit his body.

The huge black ball of light continued to expand, but there was no result as Long Yan imagined, and the figure in the black light was like a mountain without the slightest wavering.

"How is this possible?"

This is the first time that Ink Frost Gu Yan has lost when facing life, and the flame with the meaning of death should be able to deprive Ye Fu of his life in an instant.

But the reality was already bloody in front of him, and when the ball of light dispersed, and Yefu's figure appeared in front of Long Yan again, he was completely dead.

"Should Mighty say it's okay?"

Ye Fu licked his lips, it turned out to be a mystery, and the existence of a mystery in such a small cultivation world really shocked him.

Looking at his jet-black left arm, Ye Fu cast his greedy gaze on Long Yan, if he killed Long Yan, this powerful mystery would belong to him.

The ghost head broadsword gathered qi high, and the next scene made Long Yan a little unbearable to look at directly, and Ye Fu cut off his left arm, but there was no change on his face.

The arm that originally disappeared grew rapidly, and soon a complete arm grew, this is the racial talent of the demon race, of course, not all, but the race where Yefu is located is called the undead demon, and every time it is the vanguard of the demon race.

"It's game over. ”

Ye Fu also put away his playful attitude, and Long Yan felt that the temperature around him had dropped a lot.

"Magic beads. ”

Ye Fu's newly grown left hand condensed a demonic qi bead and flew towards Long Yan, and the moment the magic spear touched the demonic qi bead, the entire demonic qi bead exploded violently.

"Die. ”

The magic bead made Long Yan cough for a while, although it was not very powerful, but the rising smoke made Long Yan cough for a while.

The ghost-headed broadsword shone with dazzling light, and a distorted countenance appeared on Yefu's face.

Got it!

"Roar!"

The crimson blood unicorn wrapped Long Yan's body, this was the spirit of the magic spear, and the mighty blood unicorn turned into the strongest shield to block the attack of the ghost head broadsword.

Ye Fu's figure retreated to the same place, but the arm holding the ghost head big knife was placed behind him and shook it unobtrusively, and when it slashed into the body of the machine spirit just now, the force of the counterattack made his tiger's mouth numb for a while.

"It's such a top-notch magic weapon!"

The shock in Ye Fu's heart couldn't be expressed, but instead of a greedy look, there were really a lot of good things on this Long Yan, but if you kill him, these things will be your own.

Long Yan ...... Must die!

has no strength, but has such a treasure, I have to say that Yefu has lived for hundreds of years, and he has never envied a person so much.

"Humph!"

Seeing Ye Fu's greedy eyes, Long Yan's mouth let out a cold snort, and the blood qilin opened its big mouth, and a strong red pillar of light rushed towards Ye Fu.

The huge power made Ye Fu not dare to greet him, and his left hand condensed into a discovery, and his body changed into the first smoke shape.

As if in two states, Long Yan's attack began to fail again, just the sound of breathing, and the figure of Ye Fu had already appeared behind the Blood Qilin.

With a crisp sound, the dagger in Ye Fu's hand broke into two, and it seems that this blood unicorn spirit is really strong in defense and attack Plum Blossom said.

The magic spear in Long Yan's hand burned with blood-colored flames, and the power generated between the dances did not even dare to be hard connected by a strong person like Yefu.

There was a burning smell in the air, and Long Yan's constant attacks did not cause any damage to Yefu.

Ye Fu just waited quietly, waiting for the moment when Long Yan's true qi ran out, and there was no good way to solve Long Yan's current state of Ye Fu.

Like a cat that catches a mouse, it is not in a hurry to recover at night, how long can the state of the blood unicorn last? one hour, two hours.

A trace of anxiety appeared in Long Yan's heart, although his true qi had not yet bottomed out, Bai Xiaosheng's side was probably too busy to take care of himself, how could he be able to distinguish someone to support Long Yan.

"Still waiting for help?"

Seeing Long Yan frequently looking at the direction of the arena, Ye Fu saw through the little Jiujiu in Long Yan's heart at a glance, if it was the Holy Land, he would have already solved Long Yan, but this small world did not have a strong person who could threaten him, so he was not in a hurry.

The shattering of another dagger announced that Yefu's attack had failed again, and he had to sigh that the defense of the Blood Qilin could not be described as unchanging.

But Long Yan's next move surprised Ye Fu, he actually withdrew the defense of the Blood Qilin, and Ye Fu's figure instantly appeared behind Long Yan.

The ghost-headed broadsword was raised high, and he felt a little bored with this battle at night!

(End of chapter)