Chapter 148: Killing to Madness

"Hahahaha, do you want to escape? The master of our clan is coming soon, don't even think about escaping. Prince Tianlong roared.

A strong aura erupted from him, and the golden dragon yuan was like a small dragon running and swimming, rushing in all directions. The Prince of Tianlong held the anti-scale sword in one hand and the Shenlong fist in the other, and the fist and sword were commensurate with each other.

is no longer as defeated as Fang Cai, although now he is only forcing himself to deal with the master who wants to hold on to the demon clan, but this strength is already extremely terrifying.

The Prince of Tianlong is going to fight hard, he understands that today he has been defeated by Ye Qiyan, the defeat has been decided, and the best way for someone like him who is aspiring to be the strongest is to find Ye Qiyan to fight alone in the future.

But he knew better that if he didn't take advantage of the arrival of the demon clan master to kill Ye Qiyan, then there might be more trouble in the coming day, so he had to solve the trouble.

"Hmph, I didn't think you still had a hand. But that's just delusion. If you want to hold on until the strong man of the demon clan comes to kill me, Prince Tianlong, you with this mentality are no longer qualified to compete with me. Let's die!" The purple light in Ye Qiyan's eyes skyrocketed, and there was still a trace of blood light hidden, and even a trace of divine fire intent was also brewing.

The magic knife mark between his eyebrows became more and more translucent, and the aura on his body became stronger and stronger. It was almost at the peak of the Fifth Heaven of the Transformation Spirit.

"You still have hidden strength!" Prince Tianlong said in shock. It's just incredible.

A powerhouse of the Fifth Heaven of Transformation not only won the battle against a young Tianjiao powerhouse who was at the peak of the sixth level of Transformation Spirit and had extremely strong combat power, but also had a back hand, which not only shocked the Prince of Heavenly Dragon, but also made him feel angry. He felt that he was grossly underestimated.

"You will pay for your hubris!"

The Prince of Tianlong shot with hatred, and his combat power soared again, and every punch and kick was extremely terrifying. Long Wei is mighty and suppresses the four wilds. The fire Jiao that was killed by Ye Qiyan was simply the difference between Firefly and Haoyue compared to the Tianlong Prince at this time.

Pixiu, who had impure blood below, was immediately shocked, pressed by Long Wei, his movements were slightly slower by half a minute, and he was grabbed by the thin blood-haired youth, and immediately the blood on his neck soared, and he fell to the ground with a cry of grief and died.

And with Pixiu's sad cry, Sikong Fei also woke up from his stunned state.

"Don't worry, we've got you covered. After Sikong Fei replied, he immediately rushed into the battle circle of the thin young man.

Although his vitality cultivation was almost exhausted at this time, his physical body was still strong, even stronger than all the demon beasts here, and he also controlled a very small amount of divine fire power, which was enough to support him to kill a group of demon beasts.

A wisp of red fire appeared in his fist, which not only contained the Dao fire he had cultivated himself, but also contained a trace of divine fire in it, which was extremely lethal.

With the help of the swiftness of his body, Sikong Fei's hand-to-hand combat is also not weak, although it is not as fast as the blood-haired youth, but it is definitely not slow, but seeing the killing scene of the young man, he can't help but be secretly frightened.

Every time the young man comes out of his claws, he can make a demon beast pay the price of blood, and he never misses it.

Sikong Fei's mind was all focused on the young man, and he learned the method of hand-to-hand combat while killing. The demon clan has always been strong in the flesh, and the art of melee hand-to-hand combat is the best.

The killing didn't last long, because their combat power was too strong, far surpassing the powerhouses of the same rank. And among the demon beasts, there are only three strong people who have transformed into spirits, and there is only that one Pixiu with special bloodlines. After Pixiu was killed, the combat power of the two ends was not to worry at all.

It took less than half an hour to be slaughtered, and the blood stained the jungle red, and the smell of blood was almost disgusting.

Sikong Fei and the thin young man stood side by side in the forest, both of them gasping for breath. Although hand-to-hand combat is refreshing, the consumption of spirit and spirit is even more serious. But no matter how tired he is, he can't rest anymore, and Sikong Fei also senses that the strong man of the demon clan is coming.

"Xiao Qi, let's go. The demon powerhouse is coming. Sikong Fei's complexion changed dramatically.

He sensed that the person who came to him was at least a person from the Divine Wheel Realm, far beyond the Transformation Spirit Realm. Mo said that now they are all injured and seriously consumed, even in their heyday, they are simply not able to deal with it.

In the depths of the dense forest in the distance, a loud voice came: "Junior, if you dare to slaughter my demon clan, I will kill you." This was obviously said to Ye Qiyan. Although the Prince of Tianlong wanted to try his best to keep Ye Qiyan, but now that he was seriously injured and the demon vitality in his body was seriously depleted, he couldn't compare to Ye Qiyan who had two dantians.

"Sikong, you take this brother first, and I will come to you later. Ye Qiyan roared.

As he said this, the power in his hand became stronger and stronger, and his vitality was almost boiling. A body of demonic energy erupted, and it was really terrifying like an old demon.

"No, let's go together. Leave this worm alone, kill him next time!" Sikong Fei said anxiously. He was really afraid of Ye Qiyan's demonic outburst and was unwilling to leave.

"You don't have to worry about me, I'll be able to kill him soon. When the time comes, I'll go back to you, and rest assured that they won't be able to kill me. Let's go!" Ye Qiyan roared angrily, and then the aura on his body exploded again, and the whole person was already like a mad demon, killing to the point of madness.

The magic light in his eyes is clear, and the killing intent has become substantial.

"Ruthless Demon Domain, open it for me!"

Ye Qiyan actually opened the Ruthless Demon Domain under such circumstances.

The Ruthless Demon Domain is the first stage of cultivating the Passion Devouring Demon Technique, which can be used not only for cultivation but also for the enemy, depriving the opponent of his divine soul and turning it into an unconscious Heavenly Demon Eternal Offering.

Sikong Fei saw Ye Qiyan's almost crazy state, and knew that it was difficult to recover. He said bitterly: "Don't fight, I'll wait for you there." Then he left with the blood-haired youth, leaving Ye Qiyan to kill the Prince of Tianlong alone.

"What kind of supernatural power is this?" The divine soul of the Heavenly Dragon Prince was dragged into the Ruthless Demon Domain by Ye Qiyan, and his heart was suddenly in a trance, only to see countless Ye Qiyan shouting and killing him, almost terrified.

Ye Qiyan took advantage of this opportunity to wield the Spirit Slashing Sword, and a trace of blood light appeared on his body, dyeing the heavens and the earth red, and then causing the resonance of endless blood in the entire jungle, and the yin wind roared angrily.

"Gods and demons, give me death!"

A blood-red sword qi shattered the endless void, and with the sound of a ghost crying god, it killed the Heavenly Dragon Prince, wanting to kill him on the spot.

When the blood-colored sword qi was about to reach his body, the Heavenly Dragon Prince finally woke up from his trance, after all, being able to cultivate to this level must be a person with a firm mind.

However, the prince of Tianlong, who came back to his senses, couldn't help but stand upside down when he saw Ye Qiyan's god-killing ** sword, and immediately gathered all the strength of his body on the reverse scale sword in his right hand, and then raised the long sword backwards and slashed towards the sky, hoping to block this type of god and demon fall.

Rumble!

The two sword moves collided violently, and the figure of the Heavenly Dragon Prince suddenly accelerated and was knocked to the ground from mid-air high school, and a hideous and terrible wound appeared on his chest, the flesh turned out, the bones were shattered, and almost half of his life was gone.

Ye Qiyan took advantage of the victory to pursue, and immediately stepped out, and the spirit slashing sword turned into thousands of bodies, leaving endless sword shadows flying, and then under the guidance of his handprint, he made six extremely condensed purple magic swords and killed them one after another, nailing them to the body of the Heavenly Dragon Prince.

Flutter!

The first sword light directly pierced the body of the Heavenly Dragon Prince, pierced into the lower abdomen, and pinned him to the ground with the human being unable to move.

However, before the five sword lights fell on the Heavenly Dragon Prince, they were directly dispersed by a divine light that came from dozens of miles away. Then a cold voice came: "Boy, if you dare to hurt the prince of our clan, then make amends with your life!"

When Ye Qiyan heard this, his face suddenly changed drastically, and he didn't have time to care about the life or death of the Tianlong Prince, and he stepped on the phantom demon step and rushed out of the ancient jungle.

Bang!

A huge body of hundreds of zhang slammed down towards Ye Qiyan, wanting to turn his palm and kill him.

"You want to run, you can't go!"

The giant palm formed by the pitch-black demon vitality almost covered the sky, enveloping Ye Qiyan's figure.

No matter how fast Rao is Ye Qiyan's body method is, he can't match the incomparable gap in the realm, he is two hundred zhang in an instant, and after all, it is still difficult to escape from the distance of nearly a hundred zhang.

Seeing that the giant hand was about to descend, Ye Qiyan gritted his teeth, immediately put away the Spirit Slashing Sword, and then slammed his backhand upwards with a palm.

"The hand of the heavens!"

Ye Qiyan's eyes were about to split, and he gathered all the strength of his whole body in this style, condensing into a thunder light hand that was more than twenty zhang in size.

Although this palm was far smaller than the palm made by that Divine Wheel master, the majesty within it was not weak at all, and even above that. With the infinite power of the heavens, it is like a god descending into the world.

This giant palm is like an arm of the gods in the world, with an almost godlike will, although the power is small, but it is still not to be underestimated.

Rumble!

The hand of the heavens collided with the giant palm of hundreds of zhang in size, and the hand of the heavens immediately shattered. Ye Qiyan's figure suddenly looked like a kite with a broken string, blasted out several miles away by the force of the shock.

Blood spilled all the way, and Ye Qiyan almost died on the spot.

However, with his last breath, he rushed into the dense forest in the distance, and then disappeared.

And after the seven words disappeared that night, several tall figures with powerful breaths appeared one after another in the place where everyone was fighting.

Each of them exuded an aura far beyond the spiritual realm, not far from the two elders Liao Ming and Zhao Liu, who had sent Ye Qiyan and the others down the mountain back then. There were even a few who had already faintly surpassed them, infinitely close to the aura of that legendary power level.

The first person was dressed in black armor, and a pair of black eyes had strange powers, and the light of the Nightmare Sword was shattered by the light of his eyes. His body was tall, more than a foot and nearly two feet tall, and there was a pair of dragon horns on the top of his head, which was obviously a genus of dragons.

He reached out and grabbed the Tianlong prince whose life and death were unknown on the ground, and then injected a demon yuan into his body to save his life, and then snorted coldly: "You dare to hurt the prince of our clan like this, and from now on, you can issue a demon clan's killing order to kill this person!"

ps: Chapter 2 is presented~