The Liliang of the Hundred Year Demon Sword and the Liliang of the Demon are from the same source, and they can definitely match the Nine Rank Divine Soldiers.

The black knight urged the magic sword to liliang, and a staggering chill filled the air, and tiny ice slag particles appeared in the air, gathering together, forming a hazy white mist.

"Found it."

The Black Knight Dane Whitman's eyes suddenly turned, staring in a certain direction at twelve o'clock.

He felt a dark liliang stirring in that place.

The female knight Ellie shot out like an arrow from the string, and went straight to a VIP room on the second floor, she jumped up suddenly, stepped on the dancing head in the center of the dance floor, and Zuihou turned over and broke into the VIP room.

Yan Xiaobei also concocted the same method, and followed him and broke in.

In the VIP room, a woman was lying on a chair, her clothes were scattered, her face was confused, but the expression on her face was very strange, as if she was satisfied, and she seemed to have some ecstasy, and she looked like she had climaxed thousands of times and couldn't eat it anymore.

Beside the woman, stood a well-dressed man.

His hands caressed the woman's neck, the woman was touched and her whole body twitched, as if her whole body was full of sensitive points, she was about to climax when she touched it, her eyes were white, and the spring water of her lower body was gurgling, and she didn't see the female knight and Yan Xiaobei who broke in at all.

The female knight Ellie's face was full of disgust, the golden flames on her body crackled and burned, and the air was distorted by the impact, she was like a sharp sword that had been unsheathed, and she would deliver a fatal blow at any time and place, slashing the man in front of her to pieces, chopping him into meat sauce, killing him a thousand times.

"It's you."

Yan Xiaobei was a little surprised, the demon actually awakened from this person's body.

"You know him?" The female knight asked Yan Xiaobei while being wary of this demon.

"I've seen it once, and the middle-aged man who died downstairs is this guy's father." Yan Xiaobei said.

"Brute!" The female knight Ellie almost exploded in anger, "Such a rebellious thing as killing your father can only be done by shameless and heinous demons like you. ”

The demon said disapprerovingly, "It is his glory to be able to give his life for the great me." ”

Yan Xiaobei was amused, pointed to his nose and said, "You can die in my hands, but the blessings you have accumulated over the centuries should not hurry up and roll in front of me, kneel down and quickly receive death." ”

The demon was enraged in an instant, and it was an unforgivable sin for a little human to dare to despise himself like this.

"You're doing it to death!" His face was distorted, his hands let go of the glamorous woman, and he grabbed Yan Xiaobei.

Boom!

In the next second, the female knight Ellie pulled out the sword at her waist, the cold sword body burned with golden flames, the power of pure faith, like the fierce monster that suddenly escaped after being imprisoned for countless years, and like the golden waves that roared and burst the embankment, rolling in with an unstoppable momentum.

Slay the demons.

The female knight Ellie held such a belief, and the golden flames burning on the knight's sword body became more and more dazzling, pure, and the brilliant golden flames were all over the void, sweeping in, blocking all the demons' retreats, and trapping them in an instant.

The demon used the ground as a springboard and jumped high, and the female knight Ellie slashed into the air with a sword, but the surrounding golden flames turned into arrows under her control, and shot overwhelmingly at the demon in mid-air.

"Death, death, you are doing death."

The demon roared, these golden flames were so damaging to his soul that he would never have taken it seriously if he had been in his heyday, but when he woke up after hundreds of years of sleep, he was extremely weak.

With so many golden arrows shooting like a raging storm, the demon was forced to defend when his heart was terrified.

Brush Brush Brush Brush ......

Layers of hexagonal circular strange patterns appeared around the demon, enveloping him tightly.

Bang Bang ......

The golden rain of arrows struck the hexagonal strange pattern, sending out a series of low muffled sounds, echoing in the void, and the soundproofing measures in the VIP room once again proved that millions of dollars were not given for nothing, and this fierce battle did not let anyone outside hear a single sound.

Although many people look up at this place, they can't see anything.

Whether it is a golden rain of arrows or a hexagonal pattern, it is not something that ordinary people can see.

After carrying this round of blows, Yan Xiaobei saw these hexagonal patterns, which should be the legendary magic array, which had been beaten to tatters and was unclothed, and the demons hiding in the deepest part were miserable, as if they had been hit by more than a dozen trucks in turn.

He was on the verge of crying.

However, the female knight Ellie's move just now was definitely not easy, it can already be said to be a box pressing stunt, after the cast, the whole person half-knelt on the ground, used the female knight as a crutch, stuck on the ground to support her body from falling, staring at the miserable demon stubbornly, struggling, and seemed to want to continue fighting.

The mysterious voice said, "Good opportunity, digest this demon and let your divine thoughts go further." ”

Yan Xiaobei Shi Ran walked over and patted the female knight Ellie on the shoulder, "Let me come." ”

The knight glanced at him and remained silent, as if she had acquiesced.

The demon dispersed the hexagonal magic array, his eyes were scarlet, his skin was white and bloodless, he stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, and the miserable touch just now disappeared in an instant, turning into a beautiful man in a black suit and well-dressed.

He was suspended in mid-air, staring at Yan Xiaobei condescendingly, his eyes splashing with murderous aura.

"Die!"

With one finger of one hand, a black light shot out from his fingertips and shot towards Yan Xiaobei's eyebrows.

Yan Xiaobei's divine thought moved, layer upon layer of defense in front of him, and the black light hit the divine thought defense, as if he was caught in a sea of sand, advancing slowly, and was finally crushed by Yan Xiaobei's divine thought.

"What?"

"Get me down!"

The demon was taken aback, but Yan Xiaobei didn't want to look up and talk to him, and with a slap of his right hand, his mind rioted, turning into an invisible big hand, slapping the demon's body fiercely, and directly slapping him from mid-air to the ground.

Bang!

The VIP room on the second floor shook violently, and the paintings on the walls fluttered and fell.

The demon sensed Yan Xiaobei's strength, and also understood the source of Yan Xiaobei's liliang, "You are from the East. ”

"Die."

Facing the demon who wanted to kill him, Yan Xiaobei was not in a good mood at all, and the shot was a killing move, and the divine mind was divided into hundreds of swords, guns, swords, and halberds, shooting at the demon in all directions, these attacks were ever-changing, or feminine, or hot, or fierce, or insidious, or unguardable......

It's like the moves used by the female knight Ellie just now have the same trick.

"No, no, no......"

The demon was about to go crazy, he found two rounds of crazy blows in a row, even the hexagonal magic array couldn't save him, he was hit through his body by Yan Xiaobei's attack, blood splashed, he fell to the ground with a thud, struggled and weakened, and his body instantly stepped into death, while his soul turned into a pitch-black light, wanting to escape.

"If you want to escape, come here!"

Yan Xiaobei, who had already been reminded by the mysterious voice, grabbed it, and his divine thoughts turned into a cage, locked the demon's soul, and then flew back into Yan Xiaobei's hands.

The mysterious voice looked at it and sighed: "No wonder it's so easy, it turns out that this guy's soul is too rare." ”

"Very little? How rare is it? ”

"It's pitiful, at most one percent of what it was in its heyday, and if it were in its heyday, it would be a tough battle for the two of you to join forces, and maybe you would be killed by demons."

Yan Xiaobei nodded, this demon is really not good, he was hit by the female knight Ellie and himself in turn, and he died too happily, and he didn't have the majestic appearance of a demon at all.

The tiger fell into Pingyang and was bullied by dogs.

"Now is not the time to sigh, use him as fuel to help you get to the top."

The mysterious voice gave a wonderful divine recitation method, and Yan Xiaobei subconsciously displayed it.

"The soul is fire, and the gods ride the wind, one hundred thousand miles in one step, to help me reach the roof."

Yan Xiaobei's divine thoughts resonated, and he instantly entered the state of cultivation, and a huge step appeared in his mind, densely reaching the sky, with no end in sight, and he was standing at the foot of the mountain, step by step, climbing with difficulty.

Then, a strong wind came from behind him, and with the help of this wind, Yan Xiaobei walked against the wind, crossing ten steps in one step, climbing step by step, almost a hundred steps in a few blinks of an eye.

And that's not all, the demon's soul keeps burning, and the wind is getting stronger and stronger.

Yan Xiaobei zuihou almost stepped on the wind xiangshang flying, a hundred steps and a hundred steps kept leaping, and in the blink of an eye, he flew over I don't know how many steps, and went up bravely.

Zuihou, when the wind stopped, Yan Xiaobei was already standing on the five thousand steps, and his divine thoughts had increased by a third.

When he was out of trouble in the dark prison, Yan Xiaobei's divine thoughts had already climbed three thousand six hundred steps, and although he had tried his best in the past few days, the effect was not great, and he had climbed one or two hundred steps at most.

Today, with the help of the Demon Soul, he rushed up five thousand steps at once and entered a new level.

It's like going from elementary school to junior high school, and there is a terrible sublimation.

Yan Xiaobei's thought arose, and his divine thought was shocked, and about ten tons of liliang burst out.

This is almost equal to Yan Xiaobei's body liliang before he was in the dark prison and did not burn his life force.

Among the powerhouses of the first class, Yan Xiaobei is also among the best, if it is combined with the weirdness and mystery of the gods, there are only a handful of first-class powerhouses who can match Yan Xiaobei.

At least Hawkeye, Laura, Wasp or whatever, are not Yan Xiaobei's opponents.

Yan Xiaobei used the demon soul to enhance his strength, the process was not fast, whether it was slow or not, it was just a minute or so, and when he withdrew from the state of ascending the platform, the female knight who was half-kneeling on the ground also struggled to stand up, regained some strength, and the power of the original declining belief gradually burned.

"Are you alright?" Yan Xiaobei still asked with concern.