Yan Scar struck out the Flying Shark Sword, and the body of the sword emitted a soul flame that burned people's souls, causing the expressions of those who felt the power of the flying sword to change greatly.

The Soul Flame Sword is undetectable, after all, the Soul Flame is like the nemesis of all divine souls, unless the true immortal will can withstand the Extreme Realm Sword Intent of Yan Zhen, otherwise the Yuan Shen will also be injured.

Where is the strength of the immortals? In addition to comprehending the complete Dao intent, bearing the Dao Fruit Yuan Infant, and then casting the Yuan Shen.

But it is not that there is a primordial god that is invincible, the primordial god also belongs to the soul and will also be threatened by spiritual attacks. It's unavoidable.

"Extreme Realm Sword Intent, Sink!" Yan Zhen blasted out with a sword, and the Black Flame Ancestral Demon was forced to escape from the rubble to dodge and retreat.

He felt threatened, that kind of burning soul flame with terrifying avenue coercion, directly suppressing all soul bodies.

Although his soul has reached the peak level of the Ancestral Demon and is only one step away from the Demon Lord, he has no will power, and he is helpless against the Soul Flame. No matter how strong the strength is, with treasures such as soul suppression stones and soul towers, it is difficult to defend against this kind of terrorist attack specifically targeting the soul.

What's more, the artistic conception he comprehended could only be regarded as an ordinary artistic conception, and the earth realm could not prevent the unpredictable soul attacks of ghosts and gods, and it did not even have the effect of blocking it at all.

The Black Flame Ancestor Demon took out several magic weapons to defend against soul attacks from the ring, and placed all of them into his spiritual consciousness sea, and at the same time took out a teleportation scroll, ready to escape at any time. I know that I can't resist it, so there is no need to continue to resist.

"Still want to escape?" Yan Zhen raised his left arm slightly, absorbing a large amount of spiritual energy, "Summoning Technique, Vertical Golden Light!"

"Boom!"

The flying sword flashed away, and appeared in front of the Black Flame Ancestor Demon. However, the gravitational space formed around him greatly slowed down the speed of the flying sword.

Despite this, the Black Flame Ancestral Demon let out a scream like a ghost crying wolf. He couldn't stand the pain of burning his soul, which was more painful than burning his flesh and blood.

The Black Flame Ancestor Demon, who was originally planning to escape, was suddenly frightened and almost collapsed on the ground. The flying sword, which was still more than ten miles away, came to his eyes in an instant, which directly made him panic.

The flying sword emitted a ray of oily green light, "whoosh" into his realm space, ignoring any resistance, and went straight to the Black Flame Ancestral Demon.

"I don't know what's in that flying sword, but it makes me feel a little threatened. ”

"Alas, this son is really terrifying, and after a catastrophe, he let the demon guy just flee in panic. ”

"Listening to the demon scream, it's like a dead mother. Haha, it's really happy, it turns out that the demons also know to be afraid!"

The army eliminated the remaining Demon Cultivators of the Black Demon Sect, looked at the battlefield between Yan Zhen and the Black Demon Ancestral Demon, and unconsciously began to discuss with relish. Beating a demon at the peak of the Ancestral Demon like this and howling, it was the first time they had seen it.

A wisp of soul flame pierced into the right arm of the Black Flame Ancestor Demon holding the scroll, and the hot soul fire ignited his soul with the momentum of a prairie fire.

"Bastard, get out of here!" the Black Flame Ancestor Demon roared angrily, slashing off his entire arm. The loss of physical and soul power can still be replenished, but if the entire spiritual consciousness sea is ignited together, then it will be a big trouble, he did not take risks, and he is very decisive.

"Do you think this is the end of it?" Yan Zhen twisted his eyebrows and sneered, he wanted to let this Black Flame Ancestor Demon experience the taste of despair first, and then slowly send him on his way.

"Come again!" The Flying Shark Sword shot out three soul flames this time, stabbing at the legs and chest of the Black Flame Ancestor Demon respectively.

The soul flame silently fell on the Black Flame Ancestral Demon, and the pain of soul burning caused his face to distort instantly. He had no choice but to continue to cut himself off.

Yan Zhen watched with interest as he continued to harm himself. It was these demons who had no choice but to leave their homeland and go to the Xiqi King Realm to improve their strength. The demons deserve to die!

"Let's get rid of him as soon as possible, lest anything else happen. Yan Zhen said to himself, he doesn't like to torture people, and he doesn't have psychological distortion, so there is no need to let others divide himself into the ranks of demons for the sake of a demon race.

"Extreme!" he snorted softly, and the flying sword ignored the realm restraints and directly pierced through the black dots formed in front of the Black Flame Ancestor Demon Heavenly Spirit Cover.

The soul flame ignited the sea of spiritual consciousness of the Black Flame Ancestor Demon, burning his soul origin. He just rolled in place in pain, and the howl of remnants spread everywhere, life was worse than death, and it was extremely miserable.

It was a long time before his voice grew faint after a long time of crying and sobbing incense, and soon only a crippled body without a soul remained, completely motionless.

The Flying Shark Sword shook, and the corpse immediately turned into powder and drifted away with the wind.

Yan Zhen took away the ring of the Black Flame Ancestor Demon and recalled the flying sword. Under his call, this time, the demon cultivators sent by the Black Demon Sect were completely wiped out, and they were surrounded by the Qi Kingdom and the Water Cloud Immortal Sect.

Dozens of miles away, the human races of all forces were cheering and excited.

Over the years, the Black Demon Sect has been encroaching on the territory of the Dongxiang Realm step by step, so that it has rapidly developed into a force that can be compared to the Qi Kingdom and the Shuiyun Immortal Sect, and its development momentum is far greater than these two forces.

This is the shame of the human race in Dongxiang Realm!

But the true immortals above didn't speak, and the people below didn't dare to take back the land occupied by the demons.

But today's battle was different from the past, they did not have the slightest reservation, and went all out to annihilate the demons who wanted to intervene in the battle for the treasures of the Immortal Mansion, and played the momentum of the human race.

Everyone only felt that this battle was fought happily, and of course they were also convinced of Yan Zhen's strength.

"Everyone, let's kill the enemy side by side together in the future!" Yan Zhen clenched his fists slightly at the people and centaurs of all parties, and directly cast a summoning technique, turning into a golden light and disappearing in midair.

Now, he can be regarded as holding a heavy treasure in his hands, and a moment of verbose with everyone will only cause more trouble.

"Hmph, this kid is going to run away when we're relaxed. King Yunkun touched his beard and snorted coldly, Yan Zhen's speed of escape couldn't even catch up with him, and even if he caught up, he might not be able to beat him, "I'm afraid that the master ancestor has to make a move to suppress him." ”

On the other hand, the Great Elder of the Water Cloud Immortal Sect could only look up to the sky and sigh, he naturally knew that Yan Zhen was obviously "a thief with a weak heart", so he would create such chaos and take the opportunity to escape.

But what can you know?

He didn't dare to guarantee that he would be able to absolutely defeat Yan Zhen, and when he reached the peak of the Jindan Realm, who knew if the other party would have a backhand.

Just like the Black Flame Ancestor Demon, he originally kept his back hand and wanted to Yin Yan Trace, but unfortunately Yan Trace didn't give him a chance, so he simply ended him neatly.

After Yan Zhen left, he used the summoning technique one after another, constantly crossing the space, one step was three thousand miles, and he hurried into the distance at great speed. He didn't want to be targeted by some old monster.

Half an hour later, Yan Ji slowly descended on a mountain peak. After such a long journey, he felt a little overwhelmed.

"Well, there's a young lady there, so beautiful!" Yan Zhen saw that in an ancient mansion on the lonely peak, a woman in white who looked like a fairy was sitting at the stone table reading a book, so she hurried over with a wind under her feet, ready to ask for a cup of tea.