The crisp and somewhat weak voice couldn't help but slow down the movements of Ye Qiyan and Sikong Fei a little, and they rushed to fight with the two of them on the spot.

Hearing the silver-haired young man's question, Sikong Fei couldn't help but turn his head. With a hint of a smile on his face, he said, "Young man, you wait first, and I'll tell you more after we slaughter the two bastards on the other side." ”

Hearing this, the Tianlong Prince and Cangluan in front of him both had gloomy faces. What do they think they are? Can they be easily solved? Or can they be pulled out of roadside weeds?

Cangluan snorted coldly: "It's just that you have stepped into the Sixth Heaven by taking shit luck, do you think you are qualified to fight with us?" It's just a fool's dream, and I will completely crush your dream with my own hands in a while." Sikong Fei's attitude completely angered him, the vitality on his body had already begun to boil, and the spear in his hand spontaneously swallowed the edge, ready to attack at any time.

However, this look in the eyes of the silver-haired young man made him can't help but curl the corners of his mouth, and he put away his werewolf appearance and restored it to the silver-haired thin appearance when he first saw him. Obviously, maintaining that appearance also requires the consumption of his demon vitality, and it also means that he has let down his vigilance against the two of Ye Qiyan, after all, his position is behind the two of Ye Qiyan, and it is really not very reassuring to maintain that appearance.

Ye Qiyan felt the change in the silver-haired youth, and the corners of his mouth also pulled up a smile and said: "This brother, these two people have a great enmity with our brothers, please give them to us." As for the bunch of monsters around here, I'll hand them over to you, okay?"

The silver-haired young man also chuckled when he heard this, he was not lightly injured now, and it would not be of much use to join the battle group. And Ye Qiyan's way of speaking also made him quite happy, so he simply responded and said, "Okay, then their two cheap lives will be handed over to the two of you." ”

After speaking, he turned around and walked over alone to face the many demon beasts surrounding them.

Ye Qiyan and Sikong Fei also turned around and looked at the Heavenly Dragon Prince and the Cangluan Holy Son with cold eyebrows.

"Cangluan/Prince Tianlong. ”

"Let's fight!"

Rumble!

The vitality is vast, and the killing intent rushes to the nine skies.

Four extremely strong breaths rushed directly towards each other, and suddenly collided together. Suddenly, the entire jungle shook and shook, and the endless numbers around it were completely bulldozed in just an instant, thousands of branches and leaves, and the hundred-year-old trees suddenly turned into endless sawdust flying.

The demonic qi swirled around the sword of the night seven words, and each sword qi had an amazing destructive power, tearing the heavenly dome apart. Sikong Fei's Star Purple Sword was full of stars, and every sword qi and every punch he threw could destroy a mountain forest, and many low-level demon beasts were shattered by him and turned into blood mist.

The sound of the dragon's groan shook the universe, and dragon-shaped sigils flew through the jungle, splitting pieces of the void and shattering them. And the long hair churning in the hands of the Cangluan Holy Son has also turned into a desperate thing, and every edge can destroy a mountain and cut the space.

The four of them are all doing their best, punching and kicking, and every move is extremely powerful, and the powerhouses of the same level have become doll-like existences in front of them, and even some of the powerhouses of the third transformation of the spirit may not be able to withstand their desperate blows. It can be described as extremely brilliant, standing at the peak of his peers.

And off the field, the silver-haired young man. He also began the process of harvesting his life, and each piece of the nail on his hand turned into more than a foot long, flashing with cold light, cutting the life of every demon beast.

In just a few moments, he tore apart the lives of dozens of low-level demon beasts, and the endless demon blood stained the entire jungle with blood. The bloody aura was pervasive, and the ferocious aura in the air grew heavier, and the silver-haired young man's breathing became heavier and heavier.

As the killing continued, every wave of his hand, every move would take a life. And every time a demon beast died at his hands, his breathing became heavier, and the color in his eyes began to change.

Gradually, the silver glare in his eyes faded, replaced by a blood-red glare of gloom, madness, brutality, and murder. It was even more terrifying than the killing light on Ye Qiyan's body, because this killing intent was even more terrifying.

The speed at which he took lives was getting faster and faster, and the murderous aura was getting heavier and heavier, and the damage was getting bigger and bigger. In just a quarter of an hour, all the low-level demon beasts in the field were killed by him, leaving only more than a dozen high-level demon beasts in the Spirit Transformation Realm, each of which was extremely extraordinary.

And the change of the silver-haired young man is becoming more and more obvious, his eyes have completely turned blood red, and even his hair has been dyed with a trace of blood red, full of killing atmosphere, which is thrilling.

The Prince of Tianlong, who was fighting with Ye Qiyan above, couldn't help but change his complexion when he felt the change in the silver-haired youth, and shook away Ye Qiyan's long sword with a punch, and turned to look at the silver-haired young man whose hair had turned red and exclaimed: "You really have awakened two bloodlines and offended the majesty of my dragon clan, you should die!"

The face of the Heavenly Dragon Prince changed drastically, and the aura on his body skyrocketed, suddenly exceeding the original peak, and he almost had the coercion of the third transformation of the spirit.

The image on his body has changed greatly, the original Prince Tianlong is a handsome young man with a mighty prison, but in a blink of an eye, he has become a half-demon image with a hideous dragon head more than one zhang high, the dragon claws are hideous, the dragon power is nearly a zhang long, and the muscles all over his body are full of explosive power, I am afraid that the power of his punch alone is enough to smash a mountain.

He turned into a golden light, and with a dragon groan, the whole person walked through the void, carrying an almost invincible force to blast towards the blood-haired youth now, wanting to bombard him on the spot to prevent future troubles.

"Do you want to make a move in front of me, thinking I don't exist?"

Ye Qiyan but how could he get his wish, he snorted coldly, and the spirit slashing sword in his hand trembled slightly, and suddenly turned blood-red, affecting the entire sword body from the hilt of the sword, and the blood light of the Dao Dao swayed towards Jiuxiao A hideous sword qi accompanied by the cry of endless ghosts and gods, the yin wind shouted angrily, and swept the entire field and slashed towards the prince of Tianlong.

The Tianlong Prince was just angry and forgot the existence of Ye Qiyan, but now he felt the killing intent coming from behind, and his scalp suddenly cooled, and he hurriedly withdrew his hand and turned around and slammed into Ye Qiyan with a punch, pushing away Ye Qiyan's sword momentum.

Boom, under the peerless blow of the two powerhouses, the sky stratus clouds rolled upside down, the night sky was already illuminated, and the endless and powerful power blasted through the sky, which can be said to have awakened the entire jungle.

The figure of the Heavenly Dragon Prince was knocked down by the sword of Ye Qiyan, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and there was also a hideous wound on a pair of dragon fists, and drops of dragon blood fell to the ground, making many demon beasts in the Spirit Realm secretly covet.

"Demon Daozi, do you really want to be an enemy of my demon clan?" said the Prince of Tianlong.

"I don't dare to be the enemy of the demon clan, but I really want to kill your four-legged snake. When I see Hachi again in the future, he will be very happy if I give him his favorite dragon. Ye Qiyan chuckled.

The Golden-winged Dapeng Clan and the Dragon Clan are generally the supreme races of the demon clan, and they are the top divine beasts. However, the two are mortal enemies, and the Golden-winged Roc clan likes to feed on the dragon clan, which can improve their skills. It is rumored that the adult golden-winged Dapeng eats five hundred small dragons and two big dragons a day, although it is a bit exaggerated, and it does not refer to the pure-blooded dragon clan, but it is a hybrid dragon genus, which shows the hatred between the two.

And the dragon clan also hates the golden-winged Dapeng clan very much, and longs to eat their flesh and drink their blood. Therefore, the two are mortal enemies, but the Golden-winged Dapeng clan has always been rare, so it is rare to hear of the news of the two fighting.

Now I am afraid that the pure-blooded golden-winged Dapeng of the entire Emperor Heaven Realm is only Mrs. Jin and Xiaoba, and they are left in the secret realm of the Sword Tower by the Divine Sword Pulse and cannot come out. But the dragon clan still stands at the peak of the demon clan and is revered by all demons.

"Bastard, you want to feed on my dragon clan, I will kill you today. Ye Qiyan's words directly angered the Heavenly Dragon Prince to the extreme, and he completely abandoned the idea of killing the silver-haired youth.

"It's just blood food, my two brothers killed a pure-blooded dragon and fried vegetables a month ago, and today is not missing you!"

"Kill!"

Ye Qiyan's sword blade was cold, full of killing intent, and the demonic qi turned around his body into a purple demonic flame, which set off the mark at the center of his eyebrows even more demonically.

Sword Style!

Ye Qiyan's sword turned into a streamer, a trace of magic shadow flashed in the air, and the foot phantom demon step was almost indistinguishable, and a sword stabbed at the Tianlong Prince, wanting to take his head.

Prince Tianlong snorted coldly: "Carving insect skills." Then the dragon chant shook the sky, and a dragon claw came all over the sky, blocking all the ways out of the night Qiyan, and wanted to block him on the spot.

"Take your dog's life!"

Ye Qiyan's speed changed again, and he almost disappeared into the jungle, and in an instant, he came to the side of the Heavenly Dragon Prince, and a sword fell to the center of his eyebrows.

A golden light flickered at the center of the Heavenly Dragon Prince's eyebrows, and the Spirit Slashing Sword shook upwards by half a point, and suddenly the long sword trembled slightly, cutting off countless dragon scales and manes on his neck.

A drop of blood oozed from the center of his brow and slowly fell.

Seeing this, Ye Qiyan said coldly: "Heaven Slashing Sword Technique, give me my life!"

With a soft roar, thousands of sword qi on the Spirit Slashing Sword tore through the sky, and a huge sword qi slashed upwards towards the Heavenly Dragon Prince, wanting to divide him into two swords and kill him on the spot.

Seeing this, the Prince of Tianlong suddenly roared, "Ye Qiyan, you have provoked me!"

"Reverse Scale Sword, come out for me!"

Scold!

A golden light flew out from the bottom three points of the Heavenly Dragon Prince's neck, and then turned into a golden light divine sword and fell into his hand.

The Heavenly Dragon Prince roared angrily, wielding a golden divine sword and wielding a dragon shadow sword light to slash at Ye Qiyan and said, "Reverse Dragon Sword Technique, kill!"

"This is the divine sword that is refined with my dragon clan's scales, it can kill gods and immortals, you will definitely die!"