The battle was heated from the start.

In such a tragic battle, neither side had any room for maneuver, and some only collided again and again without fancy.

Xin Yan's clothes were in tatters, his whole body was covered with wounds, he couldn't remember how many injuries he had suffered, and he couldn't remember how many times he had been knocked down, but he was still struggling to support himself and refused to fall.

Because there is only one result of falling down - death!

Xin Yan's body is extremely strong, his spiritual power is abundant, and his survival instinct makes him burst out with the most powerful combat power. But in the face of the Yin soldiers, his strength is still too far behind, whether it is speed, strength or combat skills, he is completely inferior.

The strength of the Yin Soldier was beyond his imagination, and even the tenth week's "Demon King Po" couldn't hurt it. The most terrifying thing is the long knife in its hand, which can send out a terrifying knife with a wave of its hand. Dao Gang is powerful and can easily break his "Demon King Break" fist.

"Rush up, kill it!" the Red Demon stood on the sidelines, his face fanatical, and he shouted excitedly, as if it was not Xin Yan who was fighting, but himself.

Xin Yan's mind was blank, he couldn't hear what the red demon was roaring at all, he stared at the long knife in the Yin soldier's hand with blood-red eyes.

The Yin soldier's expression was indifferent, and it carried the long knife with black gas in its hand, as light as nothing, and suddenly it raised the long knife and slashed it down.

"Brush!"

A black sword slashed out, and the surroundings were dark, and the knife gang turned into a black moon ring, with a black death breath, bringing out a terrifying scream, and slashed towards Xin Yan.

Xin Yan's eyes were red, his blood was gushing, his spiritual power was injected into his right hand desperately, and he ran his spiritual power Zhou Tian, seeing that the knife was slashed in front of him, he roared wildly, and used all his strength to send out a ten-week "Demon King Break".

"Boom!"

The two terrifying forces collided again without any chances. Xin Yan's body was like a leaf in the wind, swept out more than ten zhang away, and there was another deep bone scar on his chest. He spat out a mouthful of blood and struggled to get up, but was unsuccessful.

The Yin Soldier exuded a terrifying killing intent, and it carried a long knife and approached Xin Yan step by step......

The Red Demon was in a hurry, and he yelled at Xin Yan, "Get up! Alas, why did I choose such a piece of waste as you......"

Seeing that the Yin Soldier was about to rush in front of him, Xin Yan finally got up, he let out a roar and pounced on the Yin Soldier again. He felt as if a magical power was about to awaken in his body, the blood in his whole body was boiling, and his throat involuntarily let out a low roar, he was like a furious demon god, trying to tear everything in front of him to pieces.

The Red Demon discovered Xin Yan's abnormality, and his eyes flashed with fanatical brilliance: "Your bloodline is finally about to awaken, don't let me down......"

The Yin soldier looked at Xin Yan who rushed over frantically, and a trace of fear flashed in his indifferent eyes, but the instinct of battle made it wave the long knife in his hand again, and a black knife was like a meteor, carrying an unstoppable momentum, and slashed at Xin Yan's head.

Looking at the oncoming Dao Gang, Xin Yan's eyes were a little more crazy, and the spiritual power of his whole body poured into his right hand desperately, and he frantically operated the spiritual power Zhou Tian.

Nine weeks, ten weeks!

The furious spiritual power made his arm almost explode, but he still frantically poured spiritual power into his arm. Finally, he completed the accumulation of spiritual power in the eleventh week! He raised his right arm little by little, as if there was a weight hanging from his arm.

"Die!"

A golden fist shadow shone with dazzling light, blazing incomparably, and blasted towards the sword.

Rumble!

Another violent collision, the huge shock wave exploded a terrifying crater in the ground, and even the Blood Demon Cave trembled suddenly, and all the ghosts were frightened by such a terrifying collision and fled in all directions!

The violent shock wave caused Xin Yan to fly upside down again, adding a deep scar to his body. The power of "Demon King Break" on the eleventh week was extraordinary, and the Yin soldiers were smashed directly into the cave wall.

"Finally hit!"

Xin Yan's eyes were a little more crazy.

The Yin soldier quickly broke free from the cave wall, and it raised the long knife in its hand again, killing Xin Yan.

Xin Yan struggled to get up, his steps were vague, so weak that it seemed that a gust of wind could blow him down, but he didn't have the slightest fear in his heart, and he rushed forward again. He felt as if a power was awakening in his veins, and a frenzied battle intent surged in his heart, completely forgetting the fear of death.

"Die!" he swung his fist again, a golden fist shining, with an irresistible might, blasted towards the Yin Soldier!

Rumble!

The fist and the sword collided violently, and a dull pop broke out, and the ground trembled suddenly, shaking people's hearts! Xin Yan and the Yin soldiers were shocked by the huge impact and flew upside down, but soon the two sides stood up again, collided together, and soon the two sides fought hard more than a dozen times one after another.

Xin Yan had more than a dozen wounds on his body, his face was like gold paper, and he was so weak that he seemed to be about to fall down at any time, but he got up again and again and rushed towards the Yin soldiers. The armor of the Yin soldier was cracked, and the black qi in his body began to scatter, obviously suffering a heavy blow, but the instinct of battle drove it to rush up to fight Xin Yan.

Looking at the fierce fight on the field, the Red Demon's expression became a little nervous, and he knew that the two sides would soon be decided.

Although the power in Xin Yan's bloodline has begun to awaken, and the strength he has shown has greatly exceeded his expectations, but for Xin Yan at this stage, the strength of this Yin soldier is still too strong.

Xin Yan struggled to get up again, the high-intensity battle exhausted his physical strength, divine consciousness and spiritual power, every movement he made was extremely difficult, but the battle made him excited, and the battle spirit in his chest climbed to the peak!

It's time for the decisive battle!

Xin Yan's whole body exuded a tiny golden glow, like a thin layer of golden armor, and the golden rays condensed on his fists were uncertain, like a flame beating!

"Die!"

Xin Yan slammed his fist. The speed of this punch was not fast, and it didn't even bring a whistling sound, but the fist was only halfway through, and a suffocating force actually locked the Yin soldier firmly, and an invisible force pressed on its body, making it unable to move.

Xin Yan suddenly had a strange feeling, he felt that every muscle and every trace of breath in his body was beating with this punch.

"[Life and Death Fight]?" The Red Demon's eyes widened suddenly, and his face was shocked! [Life and Death Fight] is a unique combat skill of the Demon Race, and it is extremely powerful, but generally speaking, even if it is a demon with noble blood, most of them can only comprehend it after the bloodline is completely awakened. However, Xin Yan is not a demon at all, and his bloodline has not awakened.

Seeing Xin Yan's golden fist shadow getting closer and closer, the Yin soldier let out a miserable scream, and the black qi from its whole body was desperately injected into the long knife in his hand, and the black light of the long knife skyrocketed, and a knife gang collided with the fist shadow.

"Wave!"

This unprecedented violent collision did not make a loud sound, only a faint and inaudible sound.

The Yin soldier was hit by the shadow of the fist, and the armor on his body collapsed, and he fell to the ground, and the red demon quickly pounced, opened its big mouth, and swallowed it along with the armor.

Xin Yan spat out a mouthful of blood "wow", his whole body went limp, and he fell to the ground. It took a long time for him to regain a little strength and get up.

"You're lucky!You've actually comprehended the [Life and Death Fight]!" The Red Demon devoured a Yin Soldier, and was in a good mood.

"Are you talking about the last punch?" Thinking of the mysterious state of that punch, Xin Yan was uncontrollable excited. What a wonderful state, he felt that every muscle and blood vein in his body was beating in a rhythm, and the strength, spirit, and even soul of his whole body were integrated into that punch. No, it wasn't just his own strength, at that moment, he felt that he was one with the whole heaven and earth, and he could mobilize the power of heaven and earth, and that was the real horror of that punch.

Counting up, he has entered the mysterious state of [Life and Death] three times, the first time was when facing Zeng Huan, the Southern Heavenly Sword of the Chicheng Sect, under the pressure of the other party, he unconsciously entered the mysterious state of [Life and Death], the second time was when he faced the terrifying sword intent of Yan Ziming's death, he entered the mysterious state of [Life and Death] again, and again, this time.

"If only you could use [Life and Death Fight] at any time!" Xin Yan couldn't help but be fascinated by this absolute power.

But he knew very well that these three times in [Life and Death] were all out-and-out super-level performances. If it was now, even if his strength was all restored and he was allowed to throw a thousand punches, ten thousand punches, he didn't know if he would be able to succeed once.

Xin Yan couldn't help but ask the Red Demon, "Do you know how to practice [Life and Death]?"

The red demon shook his head and said, "This kind of brain-dead move is only used by the demon clan, and our demon clan doesn't play this kind of rotten street goods!"

"Well, you really don't play bad street goods, you will only use the Five Elements Demon Technique to trick people!" The red demon's boasting immediately attracted Xin Yan's counterattack.

"Hmph! That's because you're useless! In our demon clan, any ghost demon can capture this yin soldier, and it only needs to use small demon arts. The red demon scolded again, "If you are willing to use some work on witchcraft, why can't you even clean up a yin soldier." ”

According to the division of strength in the demon clan, the ghost servant demon is equivalent to a cultivator in the foundation building period, but generally speaking, the strength of demons is much stronger than that of cultivators of the same level, because their survival is more difficult, and they will be eliminated if they don't have enough strength.

Xin Yan knew that the Red Demon was telling the truth, and the "Heavenly Fire Refining God" was powerful, but the problem was that he was used to it for a short time, and it was still very reluctant to use it, let alone use it against the enemy.