Outside the ancient hall, seven or eight figures tossed and turned around the Wind Splitting Demon Eagle transformed by the phantom spirit, and from time to time they struck out one after another with swords and fists, covering a large area around the phantom spirit, and the momentum was huge.

The phantom spirit relied on its own amazing speed, and dodged smartly, and the iron wings swept across the air, and the sharp corners broke through the air, so that the seven or eight people did not dare to push too hard.

If the phantom wants to escape, no one can catch up with these people, but in order to protect Fang Ye, the phantom will not retreat, and its speed advantage has been greatly limited.

And the cultivation of those who besieged him was not weak, they were all strong in the realm of military generals, and soon the black demonic qi on the phantom spirit was scattered, and the feathers were sprinkled in large pieces, and they cried angrily again and again.

Seeing Fang Ye rushing out of the main hall, a thin young man looked at Fang Ye with a greedy face, and said sharply: "Boy, hand over the remnants of the Demon Sealing Hall on your body and the treasures you got from the main hall, otherwise today will be the time for you to die!"

Fang Ye turned a deaf ear to his words, his eyes stared at the phantom spirit with extremely fluctuating breath, his face was full of anger, and he said loudly: "Phantom spirit, how is the injury?"

"Boss, you've finally come out, I won't be able to stand it if you don't come again!" The phantom was overjoyed, and let out a cry piercing the golden cracking stone from the sky, and the steely wings flapped the two people who stopped in front of him and rushed towards Fang Ye.

Fang Ye's eyes flashed with a cold killing intent as the momentum of his body rose rapidly, and he waved the Death Demon Knife in his hand and slashed down angrily.

"Buzz!"

A black-red knife about a dozen zhang in size came out of his body, cutting a young man who had not yet reacted in half, and the scarlet blood stained the blue sky, making everyone else's eyes shrink.

Under the temptation of the remnants of the Demon Sealing Palace, the eyes of this group of people became red, like rabbit eyes. I can't care about it so much. What's more, Fang Ye seemed to be just a rookie in the early stage of military generals, everyone roared, abandoned the phantom spirit, and surrounded and killed Fang Ye.

"Sword light and fire shadow flashed!" Fang Ye shouted angrily in his heart, and the Death Demon Knife in his hand erupted into clusters of black-red flames, and the air was instantly filled with dense sword rays. There are countless flames, and the roar of thousands of dead souls faintly reveals from the death demon knife, setting him off like a demon king rushing out of hell!

This move seems to be only one style, but in fact, it is a collection of thousands of knives, attacking in all directions, and it can also lead the enemy's strong attack to another person, borrowing strength, and it is another blow from Fang Ye's hatred, and the power is extremely terrifying.

"Jingle ......"

A series of crunch sounds rang out. Those condensed swords and swords were all smashed by the Death Demon Knife, and the Death Demon Knife revealed a flying demonic nature, and cut off the blades in the hands of the three people, slashing through their bodies in anger.

"Snort!"

The three of them were all torn apart by the cold sword, and blood was sprinkled on Fang Ye's pale blue clothes, making the sword-like face even more indifferent.

"Poof!"

The Wind Splitting Demon Eagle transformed by the phantom shook its huge wings, and fiercely stabbed the sharp blade on its head into the back of a young and powerful man's heart, and struck it violently. The man was torn in half and screamed.

A deep look of horror appeared on the faces of the rest of the men. Fang Ye's cultivation seemed to be only at the level of a military general's primary, who knew that his combat power would be so strong?

"Run!" shouted for some reason, and the rest of the people rushed back to the entrance of the cave with no lives.

"Kill, not a single one will be left!" Fang Ye roared awe-inspiringly, and the qi in his body continued to pour into the Death Demon Knife in his hand, and the Death Demon Knife burst out with a deep demonic nature, as if a Demon King had awakened. Lifted Fang Ye's entire body off the ground, slashed through the void, and pierced through the back of one person!

Even though his body was covered with qi, Fang Ye's body was still stained red with blood, and scarlet blood was dripping from his black hair. Like a god.

As Fang Ye slashed the man, the phantom flew in front of the other two who fled, and a pair of black wings slammed down on the two of them, causing them to involuntarily stop for a moment.

The two men tried to fight back, but a death-filled magic knife slashed through their necks, and the next quarter of an hour they saw their headless body fall from the sky, and their consciousness was plunged into endless darkness.

Fang Ye let the blood drip down the Death Demon Knife to the ground, a pair of indifferent eyes swept around, and the surging evil qi on his body gathered and did not disperse, as if a demon god had been born.

Most of the people in the passage saw the scene where Fang Ye took out the remnant picture outside, in addition to the seven or eight people who made the move, there were many people who were ready to move, waiting for the opportunity to make a move against Fang Ye.

Seeing Fang Ye so fierce at this time made everyone feel silent, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back to the back, as if staying away from Fang Ye would make them feel more at ease.

"Those who think they can beat the magic knife in Fang's hand, even if they make a move, Fang will accompany him at any time!" Fang Ye licked his lips bloodthirstily, put the Death Demon Knife on his shoulder, disdainful of the people in the passage, and turned away with his own care, that arrogant and domineering appearance made others unable to see through his depth, and did not dare to make a rash move.

"Wow!"

The phantom spirit raised its head to the sky and let out a clear eagle's cry, vibrating its wings, hovering over Fang Ye, as if escorting, and followed Fang Ye deep into the depths of the passage without hurry.

"Whew!"

Turning a corner, Fang Ye secretly breathed a sigh of relief, although the battle just now didn't last too long, the consumption in his body was not light, if the group of people just now really fought with him to the death, he would have no choice but to run away, where would he dare to swagger like now?

Climbing over several half-collapsed halls again, Fang Ye never saw anything of value again, and he didn't know if it was destroyed thousands of years ago, or if it was taken by others first, he didn't stop at all, he went straight along the passage, and there were many fewer young and strong people along the way, basically there were only one or two people in each hall searching, and it seemed a lot more deserted.

Not long after he walked forward, a slight hint of surprise welled up on Fang Ye's face, and the situation around him made him faintly feel familiar.

Suddenly, Fang Ye's thick eyebrows raised slightly. Stretched out his hand and took out the remnant of the picture from his arms, and looked down, the distribution of the surrounding palaces and the lines of the silver hook and iron painting on the remnant map were secretly consistent, just like that!

There is only one very conspicuous place marked on the remnant of the map, where the pattern of a treasure chest is depicted, from the picture. From the place where Fang Ye stayed, there were seven or eight halls.

Fang Ye's eyes were bright, and he jumped on the back of the phantom spirit excitedly, and said excitedly: "Go! The real treasure is ahead!"

The phantom monster laughed, the black magic light on his body flickered, and his speed suddenly increased by a large margin, with a sharp sound of breaking wind, and rushed towards the deeper part of the palace complex.

Fang Ye's eyes were shining, and his spirit was flying. He didn't care about the palaces along the way, and rushed straight to the place recorded on the remnant map.

The Wind Splitting Demon Eagle was extremely fast, and within a few moments, Fang Ye appeared in front of an ancient hall.

This hall looks no different from other halls, but there is a layer of fine and complicated runes on top of this hall, and even if it is a powerhouse in the realm of the Martial King, it is difficult to break through it in a short time.

Seeing that the seal was still intact, Fang Ye was a little surprised. But he also breathed a sigh of relief, no matter what. At least the treasure hasn't been obtained yet!

Fang Ye was holding the Death Demon Knife, and was about to use his own strength to forcibly break the seal here, when he suddenly felt a heat in his hand, and the slightly yellowed remnant brush burst out into a brilliant golden halo, enveloping Fang Ye and the phantom spirit.

Fang Ye suddenly felt his heart empty, and the whole person appeared in a large hall with an ancient aura.

Fang Ye looked himself up and down. There was a burst of surprise in my heart, and before I had time to sigh, my eyes were staring straight at the center of the hall, and I couldn't move it anymore.

In the center of the main hall, a huge statue of a demon god stands majestically. There are a pair of hideous horns on his head, his eyes are blood-red, the fangs in his mouth are slender and sharp, his body is full of bone spurs, and a pair of jet-black bone wings grow behind his back, faintly revealing a lawless demonic nature.

The Demon God Statue was nearly ten zhang high, and its hideous heads seemed to be on top of the main hall, and Fang Ye stood in front of the Demon Mountain, looking extremely small.

The phantom sighed lightly, hesitated, and said: "Boss, I have some impressions of this thing, it seems to be related to the inheritance of martial arts, and it can be regarded as a good inheritance according to the attributes of the person receiving the inheritance, from the memory of the person who left it, and automatically screen out the most suitable martial arts! ”

Fang Ye sighed lightly and said, "Then what should I do?"

Before the phantom could reply, Fang Ye heard an emotionless voice say, "Welcome to the Demon God Inheritance Hall!"

Fang Ye was shocked, and with a swipe of the Death Demon Knife was lifted to his chest, a pair of sharp eyes quickly swept around, and finally fell on the Demon God statue in front of him in shock.

On the Demon God statue, Fang Ye clearly saw a humanoid black ball of light, and it was that ball of light that spoke!

"Who are you?" Fang Ye's face was full of vigilance, and his right hand holding the Death Demon Sword tightened unconsciously, and the qi in his body surged.

In the face of an unknown existence, Fang Ye didn't dare to be careless at all, especially in this weird Demon Sealing Palace.

"I'm just a remnant thought, I've always guarded the inheritance of this passage, don't talk nonsense, come to the Demon God Statue!" The voice of the black light and shadow still did not carry the slightest emotion.

Fang Ye nodded slightly, patted the phantom's wings lightly, and let the phantom wait here first, and came to the huge demon god statue alone.

A blazing fiery red color appeared on the entire Demon God statue, and then a faint cyan glow emerged, as if the Demon God was about to be resurrected.

"It turned out that I swallowed the Divine Flame Vermilion Bird Fruit, and it seems that this seedling is not bad. Although the black light and shadow were praising people, the voice was still cold.

Fang Ye's heart was secretly shocked, this remnant thought actually recognized him at a glance that he had swallowed the Divine Flame Vermilion Bird Fruit, which made him even more in awe of the Demon Sealing Palace.

"I have even taken the Divine Flame Vermilion Bird Fruit, and the future is limitless! I didn't want to pass on this martial art, it's cheap for you kid, and I will try my best to rejuvenate the Demon Sealing Hall in the future." The black light and shadow said lightly, and pointed towards Fang Ye in the air, and a blue-red light swept through the void and submerged into Fang Ye's eyebrows. (To be continued......)