The Flame Wind Blade messed up the void and confused everyone's eyes.

Originally, this was just a very low-level magic, but after being cast by Fura, the terrifying power raged in the sky, and the violent temperature seemed to evaporate the entire starry sky, even if the night was far away, he could feel the scorching temperature rushing to his face.

Pang Hai, who was already covered with sweat, shot again at this moment, and the dazzling light on the big swords in both hands shone brightly, and shouted: "Virtue is loaded, the protection of the earth!"

In front of Pang Hai, there are mountains constantly emerging, and some are virtual and real, turning into mountains one after another, blocking the front of the flame wind blade.

The mountain was ravaged by the Wind Blade, and it continued to dissipate in the Flame Wind Blade.

Pang Hai held the sword tightly, and his power poured into the sword, fighting against the Flame Wind Blade.

Finally, the Flame Wind Blade disappeared! Pang Hai stood in the void with his sword in his hand, gasping for air.

But in this time, it was enough for eighteen demons to fly back and surround Pang Hai and the others.

Pang Hai turned around and roared at Nupo: "Nupo, if you still have a little shame, just fight me alone!"

"Shame? What's that?" Fupo said disapprerovingly, his wings suddenly opened, and he placed his wand in his left hand, and with a grasp of the void in his right hand, a black sword appeared in his hand.

With a "bang", the flames on his body soared, the flames on the black sword rolled, and the whole person was like a ball of burning magma, rolling towards Pang Hai and the others.

Angry, he finally made a move in person, and the swept flames brought fatal pressure to Lu Ya and the others.

Pang Hai's face was firm, and he said in a deep voice: "You take the opportunity to break through! I will entangle Nupo to create a chance for you." ”

The words fell, Pang Hai's body shot out as if he had run, facing Fupo, the light on the sword was dazzling, and Pang Hai slashed at Yan Po fiercely with a big sword in both hands.

The black big sword in Yan Po's hand slashed out, and the two swords collided together in the void, their masters looked at each other, and Pang Hai's eyes seemed to be breathing fire, which was enough to see that his heart was extremely angry.

There was a smug sneer on his angry face.

Compared with Nupo's body, Pang Hai was obviously much weaker, especially Nupo's pair of burning wings, which brought a strong visual impact.

Pang Hai retracted his sword, and then slashed out again, Yan Po did not show weakness, holding the black big sword in one hand, and collided with Pang Hai's big sword.

The two of them attacked each other in the void, and the swords in their hands kept colliding.

Fupo found an opportunity, and the wand in his hand suddenly swung out, and a small fire dragon roared and rushed towards Pang Hai.

Pang Hai smashed the fire dragon with a sword, and the fire dragon shattered into flames to block Pang Hai's sight, and behind the flames, the black big sword slashed at Pang Hai's forehead fiercely, and the speed was extremely fast.

"Bah!" Pang Hai raised his sword to block Yan Po's blow, and the two froze in the air, and then suddenly separated.

Yechen looked at the two people in the sky and said softly: "When you meet opponents in chess, you are on par." Just ......"

Yechen set his sights on Lu Ya and the others again, and under the siege of eighteen demons, Lu Ya and the others became precarious.

Although the three of them were all geniuses, the demons themselves were extremely powerful, and with so many of them, it was inconceivable that the three of them could resist them.

But if this continues, defeat is a matter of time.

Bai Xinbai frantically slashed out the sword light, wandered the battlefield, and handed over all the defense to the two sisters of the Lu family.

But, to no avail, the demons are very cunning, they seem to have studied Bai Xinbai's moves, try not to clash head-on with Bai Xinbai, every time Bai Xinbai makes a move, at least five demons join forces to block and defuse it with shields.

The demons were not close, but they were just consuming the strength of the three of them, and this scene made Bai Xinbai very helpless. And because the demons are far away from the ground, it is difficult for them to break through, and it is easy to be re-contained.

Lu Ya seemed to be ruthless, and turned out a drop of blue liquid from the storage ring, which emitted a crystal clear blue light, revealing a palpitating power.

After seeing this power, Nu Po just smiled coldly.

The many demons took out their shields very neatly, they knew very well that Lu Ya's move was terrifying, but if they shared it with the shields, they had the confidence to block it.

After all, they are demons, proud demons, demons who can fight several Terrans on the battlefield with the strength of one person.

When Lu Ya just woke up and crushed the blue liquid, he found that behind a demon in front of him, a sword light suddenly flashed.

The sword light was extremely fast, and it flashed away, like lightning flashing into the void.

But the body of the demon holding the shield slowly cracked from the top down and from the middle, and the flesh turned into flames and burned fiercely.

"It's ......"

This scene made the battlefield of Lu Ya and others have a short pause, whether it is the demon or Lu Ya and others, they are all attracted by this scene.

Behind the demon, a figure finally slowly appeared in everyone's sight.

The man bowed his head slightly, and the flickering flames shone on his face, dappled with light and shadow. A black shirt, with a calm complexion, held a sword with a cold light in his hand, and the sword exuded a strong death power, and the rich death power shocked people's hearts.

"Is that him?" Lu Ya murmured.

"Yechen!" Lu Ling exclaimed.

Yechen looked up and smiled at the landing spirit, and then Yechen moved again, rushing towards the nearest demon.

"Be careful!" Lu Ling shouted, "Don't resist head-on, that's a demon!"

In Lu Ling's opinion, Yechen killed the demon just now, all by surprise and sneak attack, after all, his strength is not even in the Heavenly Realm. Now facing the demon directly, it must be more than lucky.

When he saw Yechen kill the demon with his own hands, Lu Lingyou regarded Yechen as his own person, and knew that he had misunderstood Yechen before.

"Thank you!" Yechen still had time to turn around and smile at Lu Ling.

In front of Yechen, the demon's wings spread, the flames on his body rolled, and his murderous eyes looked at Yechen, and the big sword in his hand carried the flames of the sky, slashing towards the flying Yechen in the distance.

The flames condensed into a giant sword that wrapped around the original great sword, slashed across the starry sky, and pounced on Yechen, who became extremely small under this sword.

On Yechen's body, the light suddenly flickered, and this time it was no longer the power of death, but the power of reincarnation.

The speed of the night increased in the air, and there was a streamer of light, and even because it was so fast, it seemed to drag a long tail flame.

This is an afterimage.

Dodging the flaming sword, Nightmin appeared beneath the demon, then looked up and smiled eerily at the demon.

"Bastard!" the demon was furious, and the flame of his left fist erupted, slamming into Yechen's head.

A flicker appeared behind the demon, and then the sword flashed away, slashing from the top of the demon's head to the crotch.

The demon's body slowly cracked, revealing Yechen's figure in the middle.

(End of chapter)