Chapter Eighty-Four: Impotence

It wasn't the demons running in the distance, although there were quite a few of them, but there were only a few dozen of them.

It's clear to everyone at a glance.

"It's the demon clan, what are they chasing?" Qingyu chirped and took the lead in running towards a huge rock, standing on it, and looking at it from afar.

Men Xiaoxu, Yu Wenzhi and others all looked for a high place and looked into the distance.

Yan Scar stood with his hands in his hands, and the Cold Star Sword turned into a silver light, and flew out with a "whoosh", sticking to the ground, and appeared several miles away in a few breaths.

However, due to the realm, the farthest distance he can reach at the moment is a radius of five miles. Therefore, the Cold Star Sword stopped after reaching the farthest distance of five miles.

Yan Zhen carefully observed with the help of a wisp of soul thought attached to the Cold Star Sword, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

What appeared in his field of vision were Zhu Chen, Huang Shu and others, their shoulders pierced by the magic weapon gold chain, like a herd of livestock.

The demons didn't seem to be in a hurry to eat them, but drove them away with long whips. The whip has an iron spike at one end, and every time it is struck, it scrapes off a piece of flesh, which is very bloody and cruel.

They ran in front of them, and the demons followed.

At this moment, the flesh and blood behind Zhu Chen, Huang Shu and the others were already blurred, and they were still driven to run forward.

Because those who stopped running would soon be eaten by the demons, they had to rush forward aimlessly in pain, just to live a little longer.

Huang Shu had unkempt hair, tears streaming down her face, and her clothes were stained with blood. Her pitiful appearance reminded Yan Zhen of herself when she was still living in the Yan family's old mansion two months ago.

"Alas!" Yan Jian sighed lightly, and the Demon Sword under his feet carried him out of the land for miles, allowing the Cold Star Sword to continue forward.

"Brush!" The silver mangs were like shadows, constantly shuttling in front of Zhu Chen, Huang Shu and others, and the magic weapon gold chain that tied them together made a crisp sound, and it was broken into eight pieces in the blink of an eye.

Zhu Chen and Huang Shu were terrified, thinking that the demon clan was going to kill them, and they fled with all their might.

"Woo!" Huang Shu wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, whimpered and continued to run, not daring to look back. She just wants to live, and she doesn't want to be a ration for youkai.

"Hurry up, don't let them run!" The demon clan was also very surprised to see that the captives had broken free from the chains. It was a nine-grade magic weapon, a gold clavicle chain, which was specially used by prisoners. I don't know who hid the strength.

"Flutter!" The few demons who were running in front were pierced through their chests by a silver lightning bolt, and they fell straight to the ground. The little demon who rushed forward behind him opened his eyes wide, looking at the silver light stupidly, not daring to take another step forward.

"Pretend to be a ghost!" the two monster leaders shook aside their little demons and stepped in. They were a burly and sturdy sheep demon and a tree spirit with a lush canopy.

The Cold Star Sword galloped, and the sword light swept through like a bright star, cutting off one of the horns of the sheep demon.

Then, the flying sword flashed away, and before the Pu Demon Tree Spirit could stand still, a sword stabbed into his chest. The turquoise sap flowed, and the Pu Demon Tree Spirit was forced out of its body, and a silver flying sword on the trunk flashed with sharp intent, making it dare not move.

These two demons can be regarded as the top ten figures of the younger generation in the Fire Lotus Demon Valley, and they are not the enemies of Yan Zhen. They froze in place, their round eyes peeking at the flying sword in the air, for fear that the sharp weapon would accidentally kill them.

"Why don't you move in front?" a dissatisfied roar came from behind the demons, and an overlord walked slowly in all directions. Its fur was as black as black jade, and it was violent, exuding fierceness and majesty all over its body, and the demon clan team all dispersed automatically when they saw him coming.

The corners of Yan Zhen's mouth are slightly upturned, this is Yang Yi, who ranks third in the Fire Lotus Demon Valley in the mouth of the Yuan Ape, and his strength should be not bad.

The Cold Star Sword let out a soft roar, and instantly slashed out seven sword qi in the air, cold and faint, exuding a terrifying aura, and approaching Xiang Yang.

"Roar!" Yang Yao's eyes widened angrily, sensing the cold killing intent, his hair stood on end, and he opened his mouth to spew out a fiery light while retreating.

The sword qi collided with the light cluster, and it froze in the air for a moment, then suddenly erupted, and the wind raged around, blowing over several weaker demons not far away.

Yan Zhen casually threw the Qiusuo sword, and the sword qi sprayed thin, swallowing a little bit of wind. The flying sword was awe-inspiring, turning into a wind and circling around the demons, and then took the lives of the nine little demons.

"Even a few animals dare to deceive me, go back and call your young master!" Qiu Suo's sword sounded a sword sound, and stood upside down a few feet in front of Yang Yao, the cold light was dazzling, and a strong killing intent burst out.

Yang Yao's eyes were slightly convex, and he was terrified, he didn't see Qiu Suojian appear just now, how did it kill a few little demons on the periphery?

"Don't understand?" came from the Cold Star Sword, and Yan Scar snorted coldly.

The demons looked vigilantly at the flying sword floating in mid-air, they had never seen such a powerful sword immortal in Qingzhou, they had not seen a human figure, and the killing machine had arrived.

Yang Yi changed the beast's pupils and looked into the distance, and finally found the swallow marks several miles away and the chisel crocodile and others in the distance. He scratched his head suspiciously, the human race and the demon clan are not separated, since the human race and the demon race are together, it proves that these people are not going to live and die with the demon. However, in less than half a burnt incense time, that little baby killed a demon team.

"Kill!" Yan Scar suddenly roared.

The trembling, abyss-like little demons threw away their armor and ran away, and they couldn't care about Lao Shizi's face and orders at this time.

Yang Yi was furious, and the other party roared and shook back half of his clan, which made him feel very embarrassed. He was not a good stubble in the first place, and after seeing that the swallow mark in the distance was just a little baby, the panic in his heart dissipated most of it, and now he is full of anger, how can he be afraid?

He suddenly turned into his body, and his speed increased to the extreme, like a black feather arrow off the string, shooting towards Zhu Chen, Huang Shu and others.

Yan Zhen's expression was slightly abrupt, and the natal flying sword flew out, appearing in front of Yang Xian's eyes in an instant, and the sword qi flew past his head, cutting off two hairy ears.

"One more step forward, slash you!" the Traceless Sword heard the cold voice of Yan Trace, causing Yang Yi to stop in a hurry as if he had been electrocuted.

"The demon clan has an abnormality, and I have summoned the young master of the fire lotus, and I have something important to discuss with him. If you delay the big event, you demons can just stay in the Wind King Realm together. After the flying sword finished speaking, it disappeared in a flash and returned to Yan Zhen's body.

Yang Yao's face was cloudy, and his eyes were full of fierce light. When did he suffer such humiliation that he was cut off in both ears by a little child.

"Bang!" Qiu Suojian flew upside down, and cut off half of his tail with a sword in Yang Yi's distraction.

"You want to die?" said the flying sword's threatening voice.

Yang Yi howled, picked up his tail and fled directly in embarrassment, that little kid actually wanted to cut off his real tail, and he was so decisive, it was shameless.

Yan Zhen was also relieved when he saw Yang Yi fleeing, his true yuan was running out. If the fight continues, it is really hard to say whether they can block this demon lightning-like attack for Zhu Chen, Huang Shu and others.

Edgeworth's flight consumes a lot of True Qi, so it's better to use it sparingly in this Wind King Realm!

"Brother Yan Dao, woo!" Huang Shu cried bitterly after seeing Yan Zhen, she felt that she had finally escaped.

Zhu Chen and the others were also very excited, and ran away with their pain.