"Ji Yan, you must come back alive, I will wait for you. ”

Su Qinghan's beautiful eyes were red, looking at the figure in the distance and fading away, and shouted loudly.

Then she turned around and left very obediently, not because she was afraid of death, but because she didn't want to involve Ji Yan.

She didn't know that Ji Yan didn't have any fear of that fox demon, otherwise with his powerful soul thoughts, it would be easy to run away with her.

"Whoosh!"

Ji Yan showed a peak posture, and the flying sword under his feet was wrapped in a dark and thick soul thought, urging to the extreme, and the speed was like lightning shuttling through the clouds.

An eerie and majestic fluctuation of soul power on Ji Yan's body swept through a radius of dozens of miles.

An eerie and evil force is rapidly approaching a powerful demonic aura.

Half a pillar of incense was not enough, and both sides entered each other's sight, slowly stopping the speed of progress.

Feeling the cold young man in the distance, Tu Yanmei showed a slightly shocked face, her beautiful eyes flickered, and she said secretly: "What a majestic body of soul power, it is even more majestic than me, the late stage of the foundation building period." But the fluctuation of the breath is true qi, what's going on? Could it be that he is cultivating a soul refining technique above the heavenly level? With such a majestic soul thought, his speed is not slower than mine, he can run completely, why does he come back to me?"

In an instant, Tu Yanmei thought a lot.

Dare to face her, the great demon in the late stage of foundation building, why did he come back when he could run? Could it be that he felt that he could defeat himself?

Tu Yanmei was really puzzled.

Ji Yan seemed to be able to see what she was thinking at this time, her cold eyes condensed slightly, full of coldness, and said, "Don't you understand why I dare to face you?"

"Yes, I'm confused. Although your soul is stronger than mine, but, what are you fighting with me?" Tu Yanmei faced Ji Yan's question.

"You want to kill me, right?" asked Ji Yan lightly.

"Yes. Eat you. Tu Yanmei licked her sexy lips and showed a charming smile, always feeling that she was not too cautious, not only did she have a third-order spiritual weapon, but her cultivation was also higher than him, why should she be afraid?

"That's good. ”

"If you can block my blow and still have the strength to fight, I'll turn around and leave. ”

Ji Yan's expression was as usual, as if he was not facing a big medicine in the late stage of foundation building, but a little demon who could be abused.

With that, Ji Yan quickly pinched a few sword tricks with both hands.

"Buzz—"

When he landed, one after another true qi poured out from his fingertips, each turning into a black qi sword.

In an instant, there were ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine gloomy aura floating behind Ji Yan. A flying sword condensed from true qi.

"To be honest, I have a Heavenless Demon Refining Array, but this array is too powerful, once it is cast, even if you have a third-order spiritual weapon, you can't resist half a pillar of incense. ”

Ji Yan's expression was indifferent, and the last sword trick was formed, "So, that's enough." ”

When the words fell, Ji Yan raised his hand and pointed to Tu Yanmei in the distance.

"Whoosh-"

Following Ji Yan's finger fell, the gloomy flying sword floating in the sky behind him flew out of the nine paths, piercing the sky like lightning, and shot towards Tu Yanmei in waves one after another.

"Shhhh

Tu Yanmei's eyes were round, and she shouted, "How is it possible...... How many cyclones do you have?"

"Whoosh-"

She was answered by nine eerie flying swords, intending to pierce her body.

Tu Yanmei didn't have time to think about it, she calmed down her inner turmoil in an instant, her face showed a fierce color, and she directly sacrificed the natal spirit weapon Dragon Slaying Sword.

"Buzz!"

A spirit sword with flames flowing throughout its body swept out from behind Tu Yanmei, and under her urging, it smashed the nine eerie flying swords that had been killed.

However, wave after wave, each wave of nine swords, killed her in different directions.

In a hurry, Tu Yanmei urged the true spirit to prop up a fiery red shield outside the body.

Then he urged the natal spirit weapon to slash the dragon sword with all his strength, turning into a flash of fire through the layers of eerie flying swords to block, and went straight to Ji Yan to kill.

Tu Yanmei knew that she couldn't stop the flying sword that was crowded in the sky behind the perverted human boy, and the flying sword that was dark and gloomy was too terrifying.

Although it was only the condensation of true qi, the condensation was like the power of a first-order spirit sword, and it slammed into the shield of Tu Yanmei's true spirit condensation, making her face a little ugly.

Looking at the dragon slaying sword that was like a fire and thunder, Ji Yan's expression was as usual, and he didn't urge the flying sword to resist.

"Bell!"

Tu Yanmei condensed the dragon slaying sword urged by ten percent of her soul thoughts, and slammed into Ji Yan one meter away, and then seemed to be resisted by an invisible shield, bursting out with soaring firelight, unable to advance a single inch.

Is his Ghost Emperor Ring a vegetarian?

Ji Yan injected a large stream of True Qi into the Ghost Emperor Ring, and the latter immediately amplified this True Qi infinitely, and then formed an invisible barrier within a meter around him.

Is the true qi of the ninety-nine cyclones ten times larger than that of ordinary monks empty?

Ji Yan consumed the true qi in the sixty-six cyclones, thus conjuring up ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine flying swords.

In addition, in the Emperor Ring, the true qi of the ten cyclones was injected.

Invisibly, the barrier that enveloped him was not covered.

"Bell, bell, bell—"

Tu Yanmei frantically urged the natal spirit weapon Dragon Slashing Sword to kill Ji Yan, and the impact again and again was unable to advance on the invisible barrier.

"How can this be, how can you resist the attack of my Natal Spirit Sword with all my might?"

Finding that even if he urged the Natal Spirit Sword with all his might, he couldn't break through Ji Yan's invisible barrier, Tu Yanmei yelled.

When she met Ji Yan, she simply subverted Tu Yanmei's knowledge that she had practiced for hundreds of years.

A small soul refining period can actually resist the attack of her full force to urge the natal spirit weapon, and can also condense a strong flying sword in the sky, which is simply a pervert in a pervert.

Such a pervert, going to be struck by lightning!

It is no exaggeration to say that Tu Yanmei urged her third-order mid-grade natal spirit sword with all her might, and she could easily kill a foundation building great consummation. But now even a small defense of the soul refining period can't be broken, which makes Tu Yanmei almost collapse.

Ji Yan's expression was indifferent, his dark eyes were like a cold cage, without emotion, "Seeing that you are still cold and jade, how about being a little pet for me?"

"Hmph, don't think about it. Filthy Terrans. Tu Yanmei snorted coldly, while running the true spirit to resist wave after wave of eerie flying sword attacks, while frantically urging the spirit sword to bombard and protect Ji Yan's invisible barrier.

"Since you are so stubborn, then I have no choice but to use the most cruel method against you. ”

Ji Yan opened his mouth lightly, a strong black light bloomed at the center of his eyebrows, and his soul thoughts swept out wildly, instantly controlling the flying sword behind him, swishing through the air, covering the sky and the sun, and surging towards Tu Yan in the distance.

"Come on!"

Tu Yan's charming temperament is very strong, and after a coquettish shout, he was completely overwhelmed by the endless flying swords.

Suffering such a violent flying sword impact, the true spirit in her body was passing rapidly, and she wanted to urge the natal spirit sword to come back to the rescue, but at this time, she was held by Ji Yan, and she couldn't move in his hand.

Ji Yan directly put it into the Emperor Ring and disappeared into his palm.

Tu Yanmei's natal spirit sword was completely cut off from her after being included in the imperial ring, making her face pale for a while.