The icy aura spread through the demon's cave, and everyone felt as if there were thousands of sharp swords hanging above their heads, and the rich aura of death made it extremely difficult for them to breathe.

The martial madman let out a low snort, and the power gushing out of his eyebrows suddenly increased, like the waves of the sea. At the same time, Lin Yin and the others also had solemn faces, and their bodies were surrounded by different lusters, as dazzling as a round of colorful suns.

Countless Dao Horses converged on the Nine Soul Jade in mid-air like rivers and seas, and immediately, the original ups and downs froze, and the void seemed to stagnate, and the original black surface seemed to be washed away with lead, showing a smooth and crystalline jade color.

With the replenishment of power, the light of the Nine Soul Jade continued to expand, and from a distance, it seemed as if a pair of huge wings had been opened, and in that hazy color, there seemed to be a hidden god.

Snort

The black mist was all evaporated, and the Nine Soul Jade was like a mountain that fell straight down. The barrier on the surface of the coffin had been squeezed and deformed, making a crunching and tooth-aching grinding sound.

"Roar"

The demon coffin let out a violent roar, shaking violently, the demon patterns on all sides of the coffin opened their eyes at the same time, and the four pairs of lantern-sized pupils flashed with evil bloodthirsty light, and eight black and sharp arms poked out, like eight giant pillars supporting the sky, and actually held up the Nine Soul Jade, preventing the suppression.

Nightmare roared angrily, "Junior, you guys are playing with fire!"

The martial madman snorted coldly: "After fighting for so long, you should know that we will not give up until the moment of the end." ”

"With your current state, can you still go against the sky? ”

"This is our mission. The martial madman said calmly.

"Actually, I admire you very much, I don't want to see the result of one party's death in my heart, if you may still be alive now, otherwise" In the second half of the sentence, the nightmare's voice was cold and ruthless, causing the temperature here to drop rapidly, as biting as the cold winter wax moon.

The martial madman looked up and laughed and said, "Since that's the case, there's no need to talk nonsense. This is our mission, even if it is like a moth to a fire, we are willing. The words were firm, and the power went crazy again.

"Yes, great. Nightmare laughed angrily, and said in a cold voice: "I've stayed enough in this ghost place, and I don't want to sleep anymore, this time, whoever stands in my way will die!"

With a loud roar, the demon coffin struggled frantically, and the eight demon arms seemed to be infused with endless power, and they actually pushed the Nine Soul Jade back. The demon on the coffin woke up, leaned out half of his body, and roared like thunder, and the entire demon cave seemed to collapse.

Terrible!

That's what everyone is saying. The four demons danced wildly, and several arms protruded out from behind them, like giant dragons, full of unparalleled magical power.

"Poof"

Many of the monks vomited blood in horror and collapsed to the ground, the sound waves of sound nearly cracking their eardrums. Some of those with lower cultivation levels directly bled and fainted.

"Run"

Some people scrambled to the entrance to the den. But they forgot what they had learned, and as the first five or six people were shattered, no one dared to try again. One by one, they trembled and regretted that they should not have put themselves to death because of their greed.

Not only them, but in the face of the nightmare in the rage, the martial madman and the others were also so powerless, their faces were pale, and their bodies trembled, as if they couldn't suppress it.

"Cough" One of the elders coughed up blood, collapsed on the stone platform like dough, his face was like gold paper, there was no blood, the whole person seemed to be dozens of years old in an instant, his black hair turned white, and his spirit was all lost.

"Elder Mingyu" the martial madman shouted urgently, and the rest of the words were swallowed back into his stomach before he could finish speaking. After losing someone, they suddenly feel more stressed, and they have no time to worry about anything else.

"Dean, I'm sorry," Elder Mingyu raised his eyes slightly and said apologetically. In just a few breaths, his body turned like rotten wood, and his vitality had been completely lost. With dry hair like snow and a face full of wrinkles, it's hard to believe it's the same person if you don't see it with your own eyes.

"It's an honor to fight side by side with you, you guys have taken the first step" Elder Mingyu smiled with difficulty, his words were full of happiness, but his voice became smaller and smaller, and that trace of smile was forever frozen on his face, and there was no sound.

"Elders," the others shouted, their voices choked and their hearts filled with unspeakable grief.

Lin Yin's eyes were red, he really wanted to shout, in order to seal the nightmare, the Shenwu Academy had paid too much, and too many elites had fallen because of this, resulting in no home for the side to be guarded now, this price was really too tragic.

"Dean, what are we doing this for? What's the point? Are we protecting those bastards who are subverting the academy?" Lin Yin roared with red eyes, his voice full of resentment and sorrow.

It's just that at this moment, the martial madman can't answer him anymore, and with the death of Elder Mingyu, three elders vomit blood one after another, and it is difficult to do anything. At this moment, all the pressure was carried by him alone, his teeth were clenched, and the beads of sweat on his forehead continued to drip down.

Everyone was moved, not just because of his indomitability. You must know that the martial madman was a master who could compete with the human emperor back then, and with his cultivation, it was difficult to resist the nightmare with the help of the Nine Soul Jade, so you can imagine how terrifying the latter's strength was.

The Ten Ancient Demons can compete with the sages and powerhouses, and each of them is a devastating existence.

Unconsciously, the martial madman's straight back seemed to be unable to withstand the pressure, slightly bent, looking from a distance, he looked so weak and old, and his temples were covered by the white hair that quietly appeared.

"Haha" Nightmare laughed, deafening, and then his voice suddenly changed, and he shouted coldly: "Don't do it yet!"

"Hey, hey"

A sneer sounded in the shadows of the corner, and just when everyone was panicking, two faint blue lights flashed through the crowd like ghost fire, and immediately, miserable howls rang out one after another.

Purple flames burned on the bodies of several monks without warning, and the sparks that burst out lit up with a strange color, and some monks were splashed on their robes unprepared, and immediately, as if they had ignited oil drums, their whole bodies burned in an instant.

Yikes!

Everyone else was shocked, and they all retreated, for fear of being contaminated with a trace of spark, and cold sweat couldn't stop flowing.

"Help, help."

The terrible screams were endless, but no matter how they rolled, the purple fire burned more violently like a cone of bones. Although the flames were rising, everyone did not feel the slightest heat, on the contrary, the cold pierced the bone marrow.

"Help me"

A monk stretched out his hand, his eyes full of longing for life, and wailing in pain. Poof, the purple fire burned from his mouth, and in the next second, he was mercilessly devoured by the flames, leaving behind a pile of black powder.

It's so cruel that everyone here has blood on their hands, but this kind of cruel method makes them feel scared from the bottom of their hearts.

At this moment, a black figure scurried up like a sharp arrow, and before anyone arrived, the blade swept across the air with a sneering sound, and under the surprised gaze of everyone, it slashed into a void.

"Starfire!" Not only Lin Fan was stunned, but everyone was stunned.

While!

Like Hong Zhong Da Lu, everyone who was shocked trembled, and a demon shadow shrouded in black mist was forcibly split, and a black shield was shattered in response. As the demonic qi rolled, the figure shot backwards, and in midair, a ghost-claw-like arm grabbed at the soul whose body had just been incinerated to powder.

"Humph!"

The star screamed, and the power of the demon knife slashed down, and the demon on the knife seemed to break free, letting out a roar that made the soul tremble.

Poof

With a flash of black light, a narrow gap appeared in the center of the ghost claw, and Qi Qi broke into two. Starfire's face was grim, his arm shook, and the broken ghost claws were twisted to pieces.

Then the magic knife shook and made a buzzing sound, and the wandering soul seemed to have found a home, and was swallowed by the condensed demon.

"See you again" Xingyan said coldly as he looked into the air, his evil smile tinged with a grim meaning.

Following his gaze, everyone saw an emaciated figure hidden in the mist, and the demonic energy emitted was not at all different from the demon coffin, but it was too weak. However, weakness is also relative, and among these monks, he is still terrifyingly strong.

At this moment, a roar of anger came from the mist: "Starfire, bastard, three times and twice bad things for my good deeds, really damn it!"

"Damn it's you. Xing Yan said coldly, and then turned around suddenly, looking at the suspended demon coffin, his palms clenched unconsciously. The hum of the magic knife became more rapid.

"How did he suddenly become so strong?" Xue Wu was shocked.

The desire for war frenzied to watch coldly, taking a slight breath, and he had to admit that the strength shown by Xingyan at this moment was more than one level higher than him. Even if he revealed the Kunpeng itself, there was absolutely no possibility of victory.

The demon coffin seemed to be shocked by this sudden scene, and then shouted angrily: "Do you know what you are doing?"

Everyone thought he was roaring at the demon body, but the next second they realized that it was wrong, and it was ridiculously wrong.

Starfire lifted the magic knife and flew into the air like lightning, and said coldly, "Of course I know what I'm doing, I just want to get my own things back." As soon as the words fell, a split came out, and I saw countless black horses suddenly appear in the void, like thousands of ink-colored thunderbolts falling down, and half of the demon cave was rendered into a terrifying color.

"Roar"

The soul of the demon knife woke up, and a demonic phantom rose from the blade, the demonic aura was monstrous, and the black flames were rolling, like a demon god descending, opening the palm of the grinding plate, and grabbing the demon coffin!

Seeing this scene, the martial madman was taken aback, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he said word by word: "Kill, soul, demon, knife!"