Xu Jianlong, the second prince of the Demon Domain, heard Lin Feng say to spare his life, and suddenly the big stone in his heart finally landed, and he couldn't help but let out a long breath.

In fact, he attaches great importance to his own life, and he understands that once he dies, there will be nothing, including the qiē he is pursuing.

Moreover, after he failed just now, he kept thinking back to when he was in Ziyun Mountain, the master Ziyun Daoist sent him down the mountain to help the Lin Alliance Lord deal with the Great Demon Domain.

I still remember that Xu Jianlong swore an oath at that time, and he was still in front of the people of Ziyun Dao, swore an oath, and swore to the sky: "If you do anything after going down to Ziyun Mountain this time, if you violate morality and do evil, then the end will be that your whole body will turn into ashes and die." ”

Just now he kept thinking: "The Lord of the Lin League defeated me so smoothly, does it mean that my retribution is really coming? I was really stupid at that time, why did I make such an oath?"

In this world, there are actually many people who don't believe in oaths anymore, but for high-ranking monks, they have to believe in the karma of vows.

Because the higher a person's cultivation, the greater the possibility that he would be arranged by the will of heaven in the underworld, involving the changes in the fortune of the entire cultivation world.

Of course, the so-called providence is invisible and intangible, but no monk can completely deny its existence.

Xu Jianlong now has a feeling of the rest of his life, after all, he is still good now, and there is no sign of turning into ashes in his body.

He understands that Lin Feng is a man of his word, and he does not act in a ruthless style, so if Lin Feng said that he would spare his life, then he would really do so. Xu Jianlong calmed down his mood for a moment, and then turned his head to look at the last battle left in the Wild Desert.

At the same time, Lin Feng and the others also looked in that direction.

If Yu Wenye, the young city lord of Heavenly Star City, can defeat the Demon Emperor, then this battle against the Great Demon Domain will be won.

Everyone's mood was a little complicated, because Yu Wenye's appearance seemed that the thick Cheng of the demonic qi would not be much worse than the Demon Emperor.

In the vast and boundless wilderness of the desert. The deep night covered the whole world, so late at night, there was no bright moon, no starry sky, only a few stars shimmering in the sky.

There are a lot of demon beasts and undead creatures in the sand in the distance, as for the place in front of you, it has become a fragmented battlefield, but all the various demon beasts that appeared here before are no longer there, and the energy emitted by the two supreme masters when they fought spread out. Enough to bombard a qiē.

Lin Feng stared at this battle, he didn't care about the outcome of this competition in his heart, because from the perspective of the overall situation, whether either Yuwen Ye or the Demon Emperor win, then Lin Feng would have to fight again to deal with the person who won.

Because these two people are too heavy with demonic energy, leaving either one of them will cause great danger to the entire cultivation world.

Lin Feng would never allow the accident in the 100,000 mountains of southern Xinjiang to happen again. At that time, so many tribes were slaughtered, and it was only because Yu Wenye, the young city lord of Heavenly Star City, wanted to cultivate a kind of magic skill. Just collect the spirits. And he didn't do this out of his own heart, he had already lost his mind by the sword spirit of the Frost Sorrow Ancient Sword.

After the plan was decided, Lin Feng was neither worried nor afraid, so he just watched the battle for a while.

Each monk had to swell up the Protective Qi in order to withstand most of the diffused energy. Not to get hurt.

In the void three thousand zhang away, the Demon Emperor's changing appearance is now very large and mighty, five zhang tall, wearing python dragon armor and scarlet cloak. Rumo's long hair is scattered, his face is majestic and cold, and he is holding the Eight Desolations Battle Soul Knife. He continued to urge the pitch-black sword rays that were 1,600 zhang long to fight with Yu Wenye, and in terms of heritage, the Demon Emperor was very confident.

And Yu Wenye looked down, his face was very pale, as if a layer of frost had condensed, and his long hair was scattered, he was wearing a white robe, holding a blue frost sorrow ancient sword, and the more he fought, the more brave he became.

Although his accumulation of qi and his background in all aspects are far inferior to the Demon Emperor, he can still support it by relying on the Frost Sorrow Ancient Sword.

Silver-white sword qi and pitch-black sword qi filled this heaven and earth, turning the desert in the middle of the night, which was originally very dim, into a dazzling light and shadow, as if entering a strange time.

Perhaps in the daytime, no matter how fierce the battle scene is, it will not be so gorgeous, because the sun is too blazing.

"Yuwen boy, you are not the opponent of this seat, you should be enlightened. You have already entered the demon, just in time to join my Great Demon Domain, and then we will join forces to kill the Lin Alliance Master and others, and from then on I can make you the Great Commander of the Demon Domain. The Demon Emperor smiled, his Jian yì sounded good, not a mockery.

"Hmph, even if I, Yuwen Ye, am no longer a thing, but the people of your Great Demon Domain have destroyed Heavenly Star City and killed my father, and this hatred is not shared. So there are only two results in this battle today, one is that you die, and the other is that I die. There is no third way!" Yu Wenye's tone was firm, he was here for revenge.

"Ignorant people who don't know how to lift, then this seat will not show mercy, you just wait for your body to be in a different place!" The Demon Emperor felt that the fighting consumption was enough at this time, and it was time to perform a real killing move.

So the Demon Emperor turned his hand and took out five small flags from the storage bag, threw them into the void, and chanted words in the air.

Suddenly, these five small flags were suspended in the five directions of south, east, north, and west, as well as above his head.

The Demon Emperor kept chanting the incantation while continuing to attack with the Eight Desolations Battle Soul Sword.

Lin Feng was in the back position and carefully observed the changes on the battlefield, he was very discerning, and he could see that these five small flags were extraordinary, containing the power of the five elements.

Sure enough, after a while, these small flags turned into hundred-zhang banners in the wind, and then the Aoki flag emitted many vines, spreading rapidly, trying to bind Yu Wenye.

The Platinum Banner released a dark red lightning bolt that "snorted" like an ancient demon python, rushing and flashing past, and the Black Water Banner summoned a cold Styx River to burst out from the ground, intercepting Yu Wenye's retreat.

The Flame Banner summoned a large amount of flame rain, enveloping the void in a radius of thousands of feet, and the countless flame rain was quite spectacular.

The fifth flag, the Houtu Flag, exudes a strong power, blessed on the Eight Desolations Battle Soul Sword.

Yu Wenye's range of movement has now become very narrow, and it is difficult for him to dodge, and his Demon Hell Tribulation Trick was actually restrained by the energy of the Five Elements Banner, so he had to wave the Frost Sorrow Ancient Sword with both hands to resist.

In an instant, Yu Wenye was in the cold Styx, a large number of vines restrained his feet, and hundreds of dark red lightning bolts came one after another, mercilessly bombarding his body, Yu Wenye screamed under the severe pain.

Since he was restrained, it was difficult for him to dodge the rain of flames that fell from the sky, and a large part of the frost demonic qi on his body was melted, and his aura seemed much weaker.

In a trance, the Demon Emperor had already leaped over, volleying out a majestic sword.

"Yuwen boy, you should regret it now, you will be given another chance, are you willing to surrender?" the Demon Emperor sneered.

Today, even if I die under your sword, I will not regret it, I died halfway to avenge my hatred, and I have no regrets. Yu Wenye roared loudly.

Under the Jedi, he inspired the most tenacious will to fight, and he had nothing else to think of, even hatred was temporarily put behind him, and now it was pure fighting.

The Demon Emperor's current sword, under the blessing of the energy of the Houtu Banner, is becoming more and more powerful, every time it is chopped out, the sword is like condensing, and between breaths, the sword is condensed and reduced, but the power is increased.

Yu Wenye had no choice but to use the Frost Sorrow Ancient Sword to resist so simply, every time the sword attacked, Yu Wenye only felt that the tiger's mouths in his hands were about to be shattered, and the qi and blood between his henchmen were also surging.

Not long after, Yu Wenye was spitting blood, his hands were numb and bloody, and he was still holding on.

Although he doesn't have much noble character, he is very unwilling to fail like this, since he got the Frost Sorrow Ancient Sword, he feels that he is the Destiny of Heaven, and he will definitely be able to carry the Frost Sorrow Ancient Sword to do something earth-shattering.

When the spectators felt that this battle was about to end, Yu Wenye's eyes suddenly glowed, and his expression of unwillingness and frustration just now changed to arrogance, and he shouted: "Demon Emperor old thief, look at my dependence!"

The Frost Sorrow Ancient Sword in his hands suddenly flashed with an incomparably bright blue light, and Yu Wenye's left hand pulled hard from this light curtain, and he actually took out a chain that was as red as a soldering iron.

"Your ancient sword can't save the defeat, can you do anything with this worn-out chain that you suddenly found?" said the Demon Emperor with disdain.

Let's say it, he accelerated his attack, like a storm, he now understood that it was impossible for Yu Wenye to surrender, so he had no choice but to kill this kid and snatch the mysterious ancient sword in his hand.

"Tie the chains of the sky!" Yu Wenye raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and his power suddenly increased.

But seeing that Yu Wenye was holding the Frost Sorrow Ancient Sword in his right hand, and continued to barely resist the Eight Desolation Battle Soul Sword that the Demon Emperor kept bombarding, he waved the red chain with his left hand.

In an instant, this chain changed to a length of several hundred zhang and a width of two feet, and Yu Wenye was holding such a large weapon, he himself seemed very small.

Although it looks incongruous, it is more imposing.

"This so-called Heavenly Chain should also be an extremely powerful ancient magic weapon, sealed in the Ancient Sword of Frost Sorrow. Yu Wenye probably didn't know about it before, but when it came to the crisis, he understood it, and it was really not to be underestimated. Seeing this, Lin Feng analyzed in his heart.

The chain has a very unique power, the attack carries a mysterious sealing energy, and it does not need to perform any secret techniques for a long time, just such a simple and direct bombardment of the past, you can defeat the summoning attack of the surrounding Five Elements Flag, and continue to seal. (To be continued......)