He believed that this was just a trick used by Yan Yu, and Yan Yu's real killing move was elsewhere.

Front?

Behind?

No......!

Wang Zewei's face changed, and he immediately swung his knife and slashed at the empty space next to him.

When Chang~

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The crisp sound exploded, but Wang Zewei's face was gloomy, and it was Chixiao who had just been cut. But the man of the sword was not there, and Yan Yu disappeared.

"Get me down!"

Just as Wang Zewei was concentrating, he suddenly felt that his legs were clamped, and then a terrifying force came, tearing him off from mid-air in an instant.

【Thunder Crashing Moon】

Yan Yu looked at him condescendingly, raised his hand and made a move to Chixiao, and the sword momentum slashed his head and face, and the surging sword was like a turbulent wave, completely engulfing Wang Zewei in an instant.

From heaven to earth, it is not more than a moment.

The rock and soil cracked, the rubble splashed, and the billowing smoke obscured the sky and the sun, and there was no lack of fierce and long-lasting collision sounds like the symphony of pianos.

"Die!"

Wang Zewei held the knife in both hands, and the violent demonic demon instantly condensed, and under his control, it was like a demon dragon swaying upward, breaking through the layers of sword momentum, tearing apart the Dao sword, and crashing into Yan Yu's chest unabated.

"I can't die!" Yan Yu coughed, staggered and flew away, and finally rushed again with his sword in tow, his eyes shining like thunder, flashing with palpitating madness.

Wang Zewei stood up, tore off the tattered robe on his body, and bone spurs gradually oozed from his scarred body, which condensed into a heavy armor on him in the blink of an eye.

"Put on a tortoise shell, so what?"

After a battle, Yan Yu also consumed a lot, so he was not in a hurry to go up, but sneered: "I really think that Lao Tzu will not recognize you if you put on a shell?"

"Sharp teeth. ”

Wang Zewei dragged the knife away, the demonic evil surging on his body became more and more intense, and a pair of eyes had already turned scarlet at some point: "Today I will punish you here." ”

"You can try. ”

Yan Yu licked his lips, and with a thought, several sword weapons broke through the ground, scraping dazzling sparks on the surface of Wang Zewei's armor, but they were caught and shattered by the bone spurs that shot out in the blink of an eye.

"Interesting. He gradually raised his vigilance, this armor is not just as simple as defense, I'm afraid it can't be manipulated by Wang Zewei?

Mountains of corpses and sea of bones......

Wang Zewei stepped out in one step, and countless cracks suddenly collapsed on the ground, and bone spurs shot out like sharp arrows and spears, enveloping Yan Delirium.

Yan Yu swung his sword and directly smashed these things, already cursing in his heart. This Wang Zewei is more like a mage than a warrior, can a mother's chicken summon this thing? Do you think this is the Hokage?

"This is just the beginning!"

Wang Zewei sneered, the long knife slammed into the ground, and the demons spread out quickly like a picture scroll, and the demons that had just been killed by Yan Yu, or the corpses of the warriors of the imperial court seemed to be pulled and gathered quickly.

"Transfiguration?"

Yan Yu narrowed his eyes, didn't stop any longer, and rushed forward in an instant.

Seeing his movements, Wang Zewei's face changed slightly, and the sharp blade next to him suddenly raised his head and stabbed at Yan Yu, seemingly to prevent him from approaching.

It was Yan Yu, seeing his attitude, but he retreated and stopped approaching, just wandering beside him, not at all like Fang Cai's eagerness.

“......”

This time, Wang Zewei really started to get anxious, he understood that Fang Cai was slightly inferior in his mental game, and Yan Yu saw the clues.

Just made a move, to put it bluntly, it was a rock-paper-scissors game, but he lost.

Wang Zewei wanted to take advantage of this to attract Yan Yu over, but others didn't know it, but he knew that although the defense of putting on this layer of armor was greatly enhanced, it would inevitably affect his flexibility.

The armor is alive and he can control it, but it can be distracting. This situation was nothing in the past, and facing an opponent like Yan Yu was tantamount to a huge flaw.

Airplanes......

But seeing Yan Yu's big hand, hundreds of thousands of swords flew and slashed off the tentacles condensed by demons beside Wang Zewei, and crushed the bones of those warriors into slag by the way.

He didn't know what method Wang Zewei used to really get the power of a demon, and at the same time not be transformed into a half-demon.

Especially after the success, Wang Zewei's combat power has really broken the upper limit of the immeasurable realm, and can even compete with his current level.

But this does not affect Yan Yu to make corresponding targets, although he doesn't know Wang Zewei's weaknesses, he can also deal with it - what the enemy wants to do, he will obstruct it. If you don't want to do something, add oil and vinegar.

The two fought for a while, Wang Zewei finally couldn't hold back the first attack, seeing him roar, the surging demonic flames rose wildly, covering the sky and the sun in an instant, quickly squeezing the space for Yan Yu's activities.

"Trouble!"

Yan Yu frowned, he keenly felt that the surrounding heaven and earth vitality were all isolated by demons, and it would take a lot of internal strength to toss and turn.

Seeing that the other party made such a big battle, Yan Yu instantly remembered the scene when he played the game in the past, and fought the boss in the next dungeon - the other party was about to magnify the move.

What's the best way to cope?

Naturally, it's running!

Positioning!

Without saying a word, Yan Yu turned around and ran, and his quick and neat back really made Wang Zewei fall into a state of confusion.

Wang Zewei, who reacted to the "rat generation......", couldn't help but curse secretly, his body was like electricity, and he turned to catch up, and the flying demons were like a hideous beast, rushing towards Yan Yu's back.

【Panlong Swim Body】

【Extreme Thunder Sword】

Suddenly, Yan Yu turned around awe-inspiringly, the dragon groaned, and the surging sword condensed endlessly, turning into a spear that broke the sky, tearing the demons in the sky and straight into Wang Zewei's chest and abdomen.

Wang Zewei was not shocked or overjoyed, his heart moved, and the mighty demonic qi turned into a hundred and ten chains, enveloping Yan Yu with bone spurs bursting out.

This can't stop Yan Yu, but a little hindrance is enough for Wang Zewei. The long knife trembled, drew half a circle, and quietly approached Yan Yumian's door.

Break!

The sword light was surging, as if it was piercing through the dark dawn glimmer, piercing Wang Zewei's armor in an instant, and the remaining momentum passed through the chest, without the hilt of the sword.

"Got you. ”

Wang Zewei smiled hideously, because he finally restrained this monkey-like guy, and as for the wound caused by this sword, he could ignore it.

【Xuanji Lei Gang】

The layer of thunder flickering film on Yan Yu's body completely exploded and shattered everything at the moment when the bone spur demon came, and he was about to get out and evacuate.

"Hugh go!" Wang Zewei raised his eyebrows, circled the long knife, and pointed obliquely at the opponent's armpit, while controlling the demon demon to give a strong oppressive force to the other half.

Yan Yu pursed his lips, the corners of his lips hooked a trace of arc, his wrist turned and he drew his sword and swept away the long knife, and instead of retreating, he raised his hand and grabbed Wang Zewei's throat: "Hehe, who said I was leaving?"

Poof......

Yan Yu endured the severe pain, and his left hand suddenly pulled, breaking a piece of bone armor, and Chixiao followed closely and went straight into Wang Zewei's neck.

Seeing that Wang Zewei desperately wanted to hold the blade to stop the momentum, Yan Yu couldn't help but sneer: "It's only now that you react? It's too late......"

When the words fell, he suddenly sank his shoulders and took a wrong step, like a rhinoceros, he held Chixiao upward, the dantian crystal nucleus rotated rapidly, and all the surging internal force poured into the blood soul ring, and then he poured into Chixiao along the meridians.

Kill!

With a crisp sound, Wang Zewei's movements came to an abrupt halt.

But he saw the long sword stabbed out obliquely, stabbed through his throat, penetrated deep into the cranial cavity, and pierced through his heavenly spirit skull alive, revealing a rainbow of sword light that went straight into the sky.

Call......

Yan Yu let go of his blade and staggered back a few steps, his body like a tattered wooden barrel, a trace of blood oozing from the wound, and it was all over his body in the blink of an eye.

"I guessed correctly, although you used special methods to become stronger than demons and martial artists in the Infinite Realm, you still have shortcomings and key points in the end. ”

At this moment, something strange happened.

But seeing Wang Zewei, who had lost his voice, his body trembled suddenly, and then a streamer burst out from his eyebrows towards Yan Yu.

Wang Zewei is not dead!

No, he's dead. This is his resentment, his remnant thoughts, his remnant soul...... This is to drag Yan Yu into the water.

The remaining consciousness was condensed like a blade, bursting out in an instant, and there was no shortage of gloomy and piercing howls, which disappeared into Yan Yu's mind in the blink ......of an eye.

Finished!

Yan Yu's eyes widened, he was now tired, he relied on perseverance to support himself, the soul sea was extremely depleted, how could he still have the soul power to block the decisive blow from the other party.

However, a minute passed.

Yan opened his eyes in confusion, looked at the corpse on the ground with a black question mark on his face, and reacted for a long time to call up the skill tree, his eyes locked on the skill of [Soul Enhancement], perhaps...... Is it because of it?

No matter, love what's the matter, anyway, this guy is finally dead.

He breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had used all his strength to pull out the red sky from Wang Zewei's corpse, staggered a few steps, and his tall body suddenly fell.

"It worked. The second prince's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but murmur: "It's successful, we've succeeded." ”

Chen Meiling's eyes were a little red: "Yes." Succeeded......"

It was Ji Yurou, her face was full of anxiety, and she hurriedly rushed to the battlefield: "Yan Yu, Yan Yu ......"

——

Three years later.

Yan Yu sat in the room, quietly looking at the scenery outside the window.

Suddenly, a woman burst into the house and said softly, "They're coming." ”

"Let them in. Yan Yu took a sip of tea.

Not long after, the group walked in, and when they saw Yan Yu, they immediately bowed respectfully: "Senior, because I don't know, I'm here to ask for advice." ”

Since that incident, one demon has died and one less has died, the demonic energy has gradually dissipated, and the world has returned to its former peace again.

Yan Yu deterred all forces from daring to move, and the second prince ascended the throne as he wished, and the first thing he did was to clear the demons in the world.

Whether it is a sect or a family, the attention of the martial artist is on Yan Yu, Yan Yu has said before that how to break through the immeasurable realm and so on should be passed on to the world, and everyone will naturally not forget it.

Over the years, Yan Yu has been living here, and whenever someone comes to ask for advice, he will teach him, of course, only for martial artists in the immeasurable realm, and then the shrimp and weak chickens can't even enter the door.

Naturally, there is dissatisfaction with this.

Of course, this kind of person Yan Delirium will not be soft-hearted, in fact, he doesn't need to do anything at all, and some people who try to show favor will dispose of them.