Jin Ling'er wiped the blood marks on the corner of her mouth, pulled a sword flower, and shouted: "Try again, I don't believe we can't kill him!"

"Above, chop him into eighteen pieces and feed him to the dogs!" Huo Ling'er rushed forward with his sword in his hand.

"Kill, wash the glory of the sword spirit with his blood!" Xing Ling'er and Xin'er said in unison.

The ten sword spirit flies in mid-air and rearranges into formation, trapping the fourth demon king again in it with the floating sword spirit array.

The four front paws of the Fourth Demon King were raised high, and a grim smile appeared on the hideous snake's head, and that expression seemed to say that if there is any means, just use it! That kind of arrogant disdain deeply hit the ten sword spirits who had always been known as the top swordsmen in the heavenly realm.

The ten sword spirits focused their gaze on the swords, and the ten swords with different attributes (gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, snow, and electric stars) each shone with a different color of brilliance.

"With the heart of the sword, with the spirit of the drive, with the mind to control, with the sword to kill the enemy, the heart of the sword. ”

The sword light then shrouded the sword spirit's body, forming ten sword balloons to protect the sword spirit in it.

Hou Yi stood not far away and watched the battle in front of him with the Ice and Fire Divine Sword in his arms, he didn't need the ten sword spirits to test the strength of the fourth demon king for himself, but the sword spirits have always liked to fight, and it was their long-standing wish to have a strong opponent.

Hou Yi's heart was secretly worried about the safety of the sword spirits, as long as the sword spirits were slightly defeated by Hou Yi, they could fly forward to join the battle group.

The saber in the sword spirit's hand spun out of his hand, flew out of the sword balloon and turned into a ten-zhang long lightsaber, and more than a dozen spells shone on the body of the lightsaber, these spells are the patterns engraved on the sword body, and they are also the swordsmanship inscriptions of each sword spirit.

Ten lightsabers hovered in front of the sword spirit. The tip of the sword pointed directly at the Fourth Demon King diagonally below, and the lightsaber seemed to beat slowly with the desire for battle.

The Flowing Sword Spirit Array's Light Sword Breaking Sky Decisive is a powerful killing move for the ten sword spirits to deal with powerful masters. Trap it in the array, and imprison his body in it with ten attribute breaths. Then use powerful energy to infuse it on the saber to form a lightsaber, and kill the opponent with the power of the ten sword spirits with the move of the pinnacle of the swordless realm. This move is powerful enough to wipe out hundreds of thousands of elite armies and swing a sword.

A picture suddenly flashed in the eyes of the sword spirits, it was the most beautiful scene in their hearts, it was when they were expelled from the sect by their master and had nowhere to go and nowhere to return, a handsome figure gave them the direction of life again at that moment.

"Kill", the ten sword spirits chanted the same word, their upper bodies leaned back, their arms hung down, their hands spread, their legs leaned straight back, their toes pointed to the ground, and their bodies were like crescent moons.

Ten huge lightsabers roared, roared, and exerted themselves under this command. Unleash the strongest blows at their foes.

The Fourth Demon King looked at these lightsabers and flew towards him in an instant, and there seemed to be a change in his pupils, and the change at that moment was not only the indifference of seeing through life and death, but also the anger of hatred from a thousand years ago. The Fourth Demon King, who has experienced life and death, and his broken spirit is trapped in the depths of the nineteenth layer of hell and suffers from the constant torture of the Void Realm, more than a thousand years have passed, and no one can understand how much pain and resentment there is.

The Fourth Demon King wants to take revenge on the leaders of the Realms who once killed him, and he wants to create a proud realm of his own ideals, a world of war with only blood and light killing and no emotional ties.

It's just that his idea is wrong. He didn't know how precious the world of love was, he only knew the enthusiasm and excitement of drinking blood, as well as the pleasure and enjoyment of killing.

The Fourth Demon King was flushed, and in an instant, a new round of powerful energy was gathered.

The sound of "boom", "boom" and "boom" was repeated three times. The most lull was mixed with a "flutter". Nine of the ten lightsabers hit the energy layer of the Fourth Demon King's body, and only one of them pierced one of his forelimbs and severed it.

Dark red blood poured out from the severed limb, and the ten sword spirits saw that they had an opportunity to prepare to carry a new lightsaber and shoot it at the limbs of the fourth demon king. It's just that the scene in the next scene breaks their plans.

The severed limb of the Fourth Demon King turned into a puddle of black water on the ground, and a limb that was the same as the previous one grew from the severed limb.

"I'll go. It can't be done, and the speed at which this monster regenerates is also very fast!" Feng Ling'er exclaimed.

"Hehehe. This is just the beginning of your nightmare. The corners of the Fourth Demon King's mouth opened and he said a cold word.

The ten sword spirits held the swords in their hands and didn't understand the semantics of the Fourth Demon King for a while, and their vigilance in battle made them use their mana all the time to prevent accidents.

Sure enough, the red light on the Fourth Demon King's body flashed out of his body and turned into ten circles of blood-red aperture, and the aperture hit the sword light ball they were protecting in an instant at a speed that was indistinguishable from the sword spirit's telekinesis.

The sword light ball couldn't withstand this rapid attack, and the "thunderbolt" shattered, and the ten sword spirits were even hit by the weakened blood-red aura on the sword body, and they flew backwards ten zhang away.

This blood-red circle of light is not only the embodiment of magic power, but also the energy of countless soul resentful spirits, colliding with these dark energies, the sword spirits seem to be a little depressed and uncomfortable, and a mouthful of blood gushes up their throats.

The ten sword spirits spat out the blood in their mouths, and they threw themselves at the Fourth Demon King with extremely cold eyes.

Huo Ling'er wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said sharply: "The top ten sword spirits will not lose, it's a big deal that I will stimulate the aura in my body and die with you, this monster!"

Huo Ling'er's proposal was effective, and the other sword spirits all nodded in agreement.

The ten sword spirits all sneered, as if they had already seen through life and death, and they had no fear of death, only the thought of killing the Fourth Demon King here, and the anger of the desire for victory.

The ten sword spirits stirred up the mana in their bodies, and their bodies slowly emitted dazzling brilliance that enveloped their bodies.

At this time, Hou Yi flew in front of their eyes, and he came to stop the impulsive behavior of the ten sword spirits.

With a wave of his left hand, Hou Yi used his cold breath to disperse the light gathered by the ten sword spirits, and the cold breath instantly penetrated their hearts, and the anger in the hearts of the ten sword spirits suddenly cooled by half.

Hou Yi smiled at the top ten sword spirits, held the ice and fire swords in his hand, and said, "How can I be willing to let my sword spirit baby die for this monster! Retreat to the back to admire my wonderful skills, and the babies are waiting to cheer for the wonderful moment when I slay the legendary Fourth Demon King!"

Hou Yi's words made the ten sword spirits dispel the idea of killing the Fourth Demon King, and they also put their swords in their sheaths, jumped up and clapped their hands, cheering loudly for their favorite in their hearts, and wishing him to kill the Fourth Demon King soon.

Hou Yi lifted her double sword and slowly walked towards the Fourth Demon King, her heart suddenly remembered something, she flew forward and grabbed Hou Yi's hand, and said with an intoxicated expression: "Brother Yi, I know that you can't fill your stomach with porridge this morning, and when you come back from defeat, our sisters will definitely cook and cook food to feed you." ”

After saying that, he hugged Hou Yi and gave him a fragrant kiss, turned around and ran back.

Hou Yi had a happy expression on his face, looking back at the eyes of the top ten sword spirits who believed in him, he would never live up to the blazing eyes of the sword spirits, he must do his best to kill this fourth demon king who endangered the world, and he will definitely return safely, there are still so many daughters-in-law waiting for him at home.

Hou Yi approached the Fourth Demon King, and summoned a huge mana protective shield with his left hand to put himself and the Fourth Demon King inside. Hou Yi used spells to make himself as tall as the Fourth Demon King, but this body would consume more energy.

The whole picture becomes like a heroic fighter waiting to fight with a ferocious monster in a blue bubble ball.

Hou Yi is going to fight the Fourth Demon King, please see the description below for more details. (To be continued......)