Ye Qiyan sa girl ran wildly in the jungle, and he didn't have time to think about whether there would be any demon beasts targeting him.

That demon tiger was only a level that could be killed by a backhand for him before, but now he really doesn't dare to touch the tiger's whiskers.

Ye Qiyan ran wildly for more than a hundred miles, alarming many demon beasts along the way. Those demon beasts looked at him with the same undisguised greed in their eyes, wanting to eat him.

After all, it is not only the flesh and blood of demon beasts that is a great supplement for humans, but also the flesh and blood of human monks for demon beasts. This night, the seven words are running wildly, and the power of the qi and blood on the body is released undisguised. It's like a fragrant piece of barbecue running naked among a group of wild beasts.

So as a result, there were more and more demon beasts hanging behind Ye Qiyan. However, in half a day, dozens of demon beasts of different shapes followed, and there were even powerful demon beasts of the Seven or Eight Heavens.

A group of dozens of demon beasts with more than a foot in shape swept over, collapsing the ancient trees trampled on the periphery of the entire desolate ancient jungle, and birds fluttered wildly. It was like a landslide and the ground cracked.

Ye Qiyan was even more embarrassed by the chase, and scolded all the way, scolding all the demon beasts in the entire Desolate Ancient Jungle.

"What the hell is going on, this is less than three hundred miles into the ancient jungle, how can there be so many demon beasts of seven or eight heavens, it shouldn't be logically speaking, this is at most the realm of five or six heavens in the mortal realm. Ye Qiyan scolded with his teeth and continued to run wildly.

At this time, he completely lost the momentum of staring at the beasts before, and there was a large group of beasts hanging behind him who wanted to eat him. At this time, there were almost fifty demon beasts following him, and some of them didn't even know why they were running or what they were chasing. Just because he saw a demon beast running, he followed.

People have the phenomenon of conformity, and the conformity of demon beasts seems to be more serious. Their ignorant intelligence is simply not enough to make them think about why, so on a large level, there is not much difference between humans and beasts.

Ye Qiyan was already out of breath, after all, his physical strength was much stronger now, but his realm was low, he couldn't fly, and he couldn't hold it if he kept running.

And he couldn't really lure all the demon beasts to the Ink Demon Snake Cave, otherwise he wouldn't be able to refine it even if he could find the Youtan Colorful Lotus at that time.

Ye Qiyan turned his head and roared: "big insect, even if Young Master Ben is handsome, you don't have to bring so many suitors with you, I can have a private chat with you." ”

Roar! Roar!

As soon as Ye Qiyan spoke, the tiger demon behind him immediately roared, as if he was full of hatred and desire. And then the demon beasts that followed also roared one after another, and the powerful sound waves shook Ye Qiyan to the point of dizziness, his ears buzzed, and he lost his judgment for a while.

However, Ye Qiyan was only slightly confused and dizzy for a moment, and suddenly a large group of demon beasts behind him directly surrounded him.

In front of him, a golden-haired lion, his strong limbs stepped on the ground, causing the ground to tremble slightly.

"Roar—"

The golden lion roared at Ye Qiyan, and the powerful sound wave rolled up the dead leaves all over the ground and rushed towards Ye Qiyan, drowning him.

And the other demon beasts also raised their heads to the sky and roared, shaking the entire jungle again.

Ye Qiyan swallowed a mouthful of saliva and muttered, "It's over, this time it's dead." ”

With the lion's roar, the huge figure rushed out first and pounced on Ye Qiyan, the golden lion's grinding plate-sized lion's paw lit up, and the sharp lion claws pierced through the forest and the wind struck to tear Ye Qiyan apart.

Seeing this, Ye Qiyan immediately frowned, put his horizontal sword in front of his chest, kicked the ground, and slashed at the flying lion demon with the sword in one hand, wanting to block it.

With a bang, Ye Qiyan was shocked and flew back, the Spirit Slashing Sword trembled slightly, and the sword body was bright and dark, and there was a faint scream.

It is for its own master to be unworthy, and for the night seven words of anger and sorrow.

I think that when the Seven Words Sword first entered the Ancient Jungle, these demon beasts of the Seven or Eight Heavens of the Mortal Realm could only be killed casually, and they would not be taken into account at all. But tonight, Qiyan was chased and killed by a group of low-level demon beasts and had nowhere to hide, how could this make the spirit sword not mourn?

Feeling the sorrow of the Spirit Slashing Sword, Ye Qiyan sighed softly in his heart. He didn't know the meaning of the spirit slashing, but now he didn't have the slightest fluctuation of vitality in his body, and the spirit slaying sword in his hand couldn't exert any power at all, so it could only be used as an ordinary blade.

"Slashing the spirit, there is no need to grieve, it's just a demon beast, even if I don't have the vitality cultivation in my body, we can still kill it. Ye Qiyan sighed lightly in his heart.

Then his eyes froze, and his eyes were full of light. He roared again: "Just a demon beast, give me death!"

The power of qi and blood in his body exploded, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a solar furnace, exuding endless blood power. A huge force of qi and blood enveloped him, blasting away all the demon beasts within a kilometer of his body.

"Fight!"

Ye Qiyan held the sword in both hands, pouring all the strength of his body into his hands, holding the Spirit Slashing Sword tightly. He wants to use the Spirit Slaying Sword to kill a bloody path to fulfill the wish of the Spirit Slayer.

At this time, the only thing that cannot be borne is the sword!

With a bang, Ye Qiyan soared into the air, and then the whole force fell, as if Mount Tai had landed, and it smashed down with a strong oppressive force.

The Spirit Slashing Sword flickered with cold light, tore through the long wind, and slashed at a demon snake that had transformed into the Seventh Heaven, wanting to divide it in two.

Seeing that the kid who had no vitality fluctuation flew towards him, the demon snake immediately opened a bloody mouth, ready to swallow Ye Qiyan directly into his stomach.

Ye Qiyan's eyes bloomed with cold light, and the momentum of the Spirit Slashing Sword changed, and its momentum became heavier, and it really turned into a heavy force to smash down.

Poof

The Spirit Slashing Sword slashed into the head of the demon snake and cut into the length of the foot. Suddenly, blood splattered six feet high.

The demon snake screamed miserably, wanting to throw Ye Qiyan out. It had never imagined that a mortal of this innate level would be able to break through its scale armor.

The scale armor of the Sevenfold Heavenly Demon Snake had at least the strength of the Sixfold Heaven Peak to break it. But even Ye Qiyan himself didn't know how strong his physical strength was at this time, he just made a move with the idea of fighting hard against the water.

The Spirit Slashing Sword won the first skill, and Ye Qiyan's eyes flashed with joy. Then he shouted and continued to slash, the Spirit Slashing Sword flashed with cold light, and the demon snake of the Seven Heavens was divided into two sections from the middle.

The crimson blood stained Ye Qiyan's whole body red, and the bloodthirsty killing intent in his eyes was accompanied by that blood, coupled with the powerful demonic energy brought by his cultivation of demonic skills now, which suddenly made him feel like the reincarnation of Shura, which made people daunting.

If you count it as a single physical strength, maybe Ye Qiyan at this moment has reached a level close to the peak of the Mortal Realm, but he doesn't use it well, and he can't use the power he really should have. However, the ferocity in his body that is exclusive to demons is being stimulated little by little.

The so-called demons are not just something that can be practiced simply by cultivating demonic skills. It is a change from the heart and from the soul, it is a release from nature, from human nature. They don't obey the heavens, they don't ask the earth, they only seek my great freedom, pursue my great freedom, and are not favored by God, but only for the perseverance in their hearts and walk alone.

And Ye Qiyan is walking on this road at this time.

Many low-level demon beasts looked at the murderous Ye Qiyan and involuntarily took two steps back. And a group of powerful Seven or Eight Heaven demon beasts represented by the golden lion of the Eight Heavens, when they saw Ye Qiyan's appearance, they were not only not afraid, but also fierce, roaring and rushing forward.

All kinds of demonic lights swept through the sky, and one roar after another roared for nine days, and the desolate ancient jungle couldn't help but tremble in the roar of many beasts.

Ye Qiyan's murderous intent is also being released little by little, and the depression that has been spent for more than two months in a row is slowly released at this moment.

He didn't dare to show too much sadness in front of Mo Limo Zhe's family, because it was meaningless and would only make him look more cowardly. So he tried to learn to be strong and wanted to face it all his way.

He doesn't want his parents to die, he doesn't want to deviate from the way of the sword, and he doesn't want to practice magic skills!

But I had to do it.

The Spirit Slashing Sword flew up and down in his hand, the sword shadows were flying, and the sword flowers were tossing and turning. Although he has no vitality now, and has abandoned the sword code method. But the swordsmanship he had learned in the past eight years had never been forgotten.

Since he was taken to the Divine Sword Peak by Luo Tianjun on the first day eight years ago, he has been learning swords. For him, the most familiar thing is not the people who accompany him one by one, but the sword in his hand and the swordsmanship imprinted in his mind. In the past eight years, he and the Spirit Slashing Sword have been with each other day and night, and the two have long been in touch.

One demon beast after another died under his sword, and the blood flew with the sword flowers, turning into a little blood mist in the sunlight. Glamorous and cruel, sharp and bloody.

The night seven words are more and more fun, the blood flowers are still blooming, and the broken bones are still flying. He didn't know how much blood had been shed or how many injuries had been added to his body, but his eyes were getting colder and colder, and his swordsmanship was getting sharper and sharper, almost freezing the air in front of him.

After a long time, dozens of fierce beast remnants had fallen around Ye Qiyan, blood flowed into a long river, and corpses were piled up all over the field.

However, the demon beasts around him did not decrease much, but there were still demon beasts coming from all over the world. Because he had killed and injured too many demon beasts, the smell of blood that was so thick that it couldn't be dissolved almost provoked all the demon beasts within dozens of miles nearby.

Ye Qiyan slammed his sword on the ground, breathing in the fresh air, more and more demon beasts were approaching beside him, and his vitality was becoming more and more slim.

However, there was not the slightest fear in his eyes and the slightest hint of wanting to give up.

If revenge has not been avenged, why should I die?

Just as Ye Qiyan wanted to stand up and continue to fight, suddenly a terrifying roar full of oppression sounded from the depths of the ancient jungle.

Then a huge and incomprehensible coercion was violently suppressed, and suddenly all the demon beasts surrounding Ye Qiyan fell down at the same time.

Either kneeling, or falling down, or lying on your stomach. In short, they all fell. Ye Qiyan also slowly had to continue to kneel down.

Then there was a loud bang, a high-pitched and powerful chirp that resounded through the sky. An equally powerful coercion struck again, which suddenly made all the demon beasts even more afraid to move, and even the trembling stopped, and they were directly paralyzed.

For demon beasts, the suppression of rank and race is absolute. Maybe that coercion was just external pressure for Ye Qiyan, but for many demon beasts, it was an absolute suppression imprinted into the bloodline soul, and they were not allowed to resist.

The second pressure fell on Ye Qiyan's body again, and he was also pressed to the ground, and Ye Qiyan couldn't move at all even if he resisted repeatedly.

A sense of anger suddenly ignited in Ye Qiyan's heart.

Then a sudden bang sounded in the sea of night seven words.

ps: These two days belong to the excessive chapters, don't panic, the excitement is coming~~