The Dove Demon Lord has been trapped for five hundred years, which sounds very dreamy.

Five hundred years ago, Emperor Xia had just begun to lead his troops to conquer the demons, right?

Yan Zhen was in a trance, and he turned out to be a person from five hundred years ago, and the treasure map handed over to him by the monarch of Naqi Country really has some history.

"Hehe, is this a loan of my hand to sweep away some unsafe hidden dangers?" Yan Zhen came to his senses, no wonder the monarch of Qi Kingdom would be so generous, he set a routine for him here, and he couldn't say it. After all, treasure hunting is dangerous.

"This bad bear is really going to break out of the water!" Yan Zhen muttered quietly.

This treasure map, which not only gave favors, but also helped Qi Guo remove some unstable factors with his hands, which can be said to be "killing two birds with one stone".

Yan Zhen came to his senses, and his straight teeth itched. If he wasn't strong enough, he might really be planted on the way to explore the treasure. Of course, even so, he would not let this dove demon master escape from the muddy spit hole and let him get away with it.

For the demon race, Yan Zhen has only one belief, kill! He will definitely not show mercy to his subordinates.

The "line of heaven and earth" fell, and the dove demon lord didn't have time to dodge at all, and his head was separated from his body.

However, he is not dead, the primordial gods are combined, and the physical body is also recombined, obviously the strength of this dove demon lord is very high, even if he has been sealed for a long time, his combat power is still ridiculously strong.

"Ugly, it's interesting, it's a little guy who can hurt me! Boy, report your name, I can spare you this time. The Dove Demon Lord stood up to the sky and shouted proudly.

"I don't need you to spare me from dying, I haven't had enough of it!" Yan Zhen stretched out his finger, and the Flying Shark Sword was covered with a layer of soul flame, burning fiercely, emitting a faint green light.

The Dove Demon Lord's eyes narrowed slightly, and the breath of soul flame rushed towards his face, making him feel a trace of danger. It's just that he is an old monster who has lived for nearly a thousand years, and the damage caused by a wisp of soul flame to his Yuan Shen is not fatal enough, and he needs a few humanoid puppets to help him attract more blood food in order to restore his strength. Now, if he is born like this, it is very likely that he will be surrounded and intercepted by the immortals of Dongxiang Realm, which is too irrational.

"Boy, I've changed my mind!" the Dove Demon Lord shrank his head and screamed at Yan Zhen and the others behind him, and the rolling demonic energy came in a mighty way, intending to devour them all.

"Buzz!"

The Flying Shark Sword operated on its own, isolating the demonic qi from the sword cover, and the humming sound even surpassed the cry of the Dove Demon Lord.

"What means did you kid use to crack my tricks?" Seeing that his spiritual attack could not penetrate into the sword cover, the dove demon said angrily.

Yan Zhen looked at the Dove Demon Lord outside the sword cover and found that he seemed to be nothing more than that.

It is extremely difficult to kill people at the level of the Yuan Shen Realm, of course, this is just a piece of cake for Yan Zhen, who is proficient in soul flames.

The primordial spirit can't escape the calcination of the soul flame.

"You also taste my flying sword!" Yan Zhen took out the seven-colored Longquan sword from the ring, and with a flick of it, the flying sword was immediately divided into seven.

"Pole!" he snorted, and a black dot appeared on the head of the Dove Demon Lord, and seven flying swords came in an instant, turning into brilliant sword light, and passed through the pole one after another.

The dove demon lord was stunned, and Hao Ran found that his primordial spirit was ignited by the soul flame like this. He screamed in pain, and his huge body hit the stone wall in the cave, and the rubble rolled, and the cave shook violently.

"Distracted!" the dove demon lord flicked his wings, and a large bird that looked exactly like him flew out of his back as if shedding. It's just that the coercion of his body's aura has been reduced by at least a quarter.

"Think you can escape this way?" The corners of Yan Zhen's mouth turned slightly, and a golden sword light flew out, cutting off the claws of the Dove Demon Lord with the Na Ring, and put it away.

The dove demon lord's eyes were about to split, and he grabbed it with one claw, forming five black magic thunders, wanting to restrain the golden flying sword.

But Yan Zhen's natal flying sword is far faster than other flying swords, faster than thunder light, and with one move to "break the sky", the other claw of the dove demon lord is also cut off.

Everyone behind Yan Zhen looked at the battle outside in a daze, and they didn't dare to squeak, this battle was really a bit terrifying.

The Jindan realm fought against the demon lord, and the demon lord was suppressed.

"Distraction Slash!" Yan Zhen manipulated the Traceless Sword, and the Natal Flying Sword took away the breath and light, as if transparent, and quickly appeared behind the Dove Demon Lord, and countless phantoms covered the sky, enveloping him.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

The sword light was differentiated, slashing at the primordial spirit of the dove demon lord, and wisps of black soul smoke steamed, making him cry and howl in pain.

The dove demon lord's primordial spirit was ignited again, and the soul flame sword light was dotted, piercing his body. His primordial spirit was like a tattered sieve, and the soul flames gathered, burning more and more.

"Roar!"

The pain of the dove demon lord was unbearable, and the huge body slammed into the entire cave. Burning the primordial spirit was more painful than cutting flesh, and the pain that pierced his heart made him feel desperate even more than being sealed here for hundreds of years.

"Demon cub, the little master will send you to death!" Yan Zhen opened the sword qi realm, and the violent aura of destruction shrouded all directions, and the wind invaded, and the heavens and the earth changed color.

The sword qi realm frantically squeezed the Dove Demon Lord, tearing his wounds, harassing his primordial spirit at all times, making him uneasy.

When he was young, the flesh of the dove demon lord, which had just grown two claws, was drenched in blood again, and the wounds were visible to the bones.

"I can't go on like this! Now it's starting to drain my origin, and after a long time, I'm sure I'm going to die, I'm going to die here. The dove demon lord looked flustered, he had just gotten rid of the seal, and in fact he was still very weak, otherwise he would not have fallen into Pingyang and been bullied by the dogs, "Escape! This kid has strong combat power, the longer it takes, the more I will suffer." ”

Yan Zhen also frowned slightly, he was also the one who had killed two demon masters, but the demon lord he met today was obviously a mess with strong strength, and he couldn't kill him.

"Soul Flame Ten Thousand Sword Kill!" Yan Zhen stepped under his feet, and the Traceless Sword once again condensed countless sword lights, but this time each sword light was attached to the Soul Flame.

"Poof!poof!poof!poof!"

The sword light besieged the Dove Demon Lord, as if Yan Ji had cast the "Golden Feather Sword Feather Sword Array", making it impossible for him to escape even if he wanted to.

"This little beast really wants to kill me!" The dove demon master's head was full of cold sweat, he had just escaped from the trap, and he didn't smell enough of the air outside!

"No, I'm not reconciled!" the dove demon lord's eyes were full of madness, "This kid won't let me live, he won't succeed!"

I only heard the sound of "boom", the sky collapsed, and the dove demon lord actually blew himself up!

The storm was raging, and the boulders rolled, knocking Yan Zhen and the others hundreds of meters away. The dust in the cave is billowing and it is in chaos.

"Brush!"

When he was young, a golden sword light lit up, splitting the cave in half, and a silver sword cover rose into the air.