The demon clan Han Yan smiled and said: "Little man, if you have a seventh-order spiritual fire, you still have some threats to the ancestor now, but it's a pity that the fourth-order spiritual fire, hehe, don't die and struggle, this little girl is the ancestor doppelganger, and the ancestor is just taking it back now." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

The demon ancestor Han Yan learned to be obedient, and laid a trap in his words. Even the seventh-order spiritual fire can't help him-although it is almost impossible for a peak of the Yuan Fusion Realm to control the seventh-order spiritual fire, but tonight's experience makes the Demon Ancestor Han Yan a little reluctant to believe his previous "common sense"-if Chen Zhining really casts it, then he will immediately use the thunder method, and even if the divine soul is slightly damaged, he must also kill Chen Zhining first, so as not to cause trouble again.

"Damn, if it weren't for the conspiracy of the gods, how could it be like this!"

He finally escaped from the hands of the five great monks of the human race, and indeed the foundation of his body has been destroyed, which is a pity!

But there was finally a chance left, and the spirit escaped. When he sensed that Bei Xiaoya was nearby, he made this plan.

But after entering the state of the divine soul, he found that he had been secretly attacked when he broke free from the seal before, and there was a secret wound hidden in the divine soul! Therefore, it was difficult for him to perform a truly threatening attack, unless he would rather have the divine soul damaged.

Of course, Chen Zhining didn't have a seventh-order spiritual fire, but Chen Zhining had a thunder spleen! Heavenly thunder had a tremendous lethal power on the soul itself. Suddenly, countless thunderbolts struck out of the sea of fire.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

A fourth-order spiritual thunder exploded around the Demon Ancestor Han Yan, and it hit his eyes with gold stars and rumbling in his ears.

"Look for death!" he shouted angrily, sure enough, there is a trap on this kid! He is very proud of his "wisdom", sure enough, this world is full of dangers, every step of the way, and the world is full of traps!

But he is a demon ancestor, and his divine soul has been cultivated to be extremely condensed, although the fourth-order spiritual thunder makes him very uncomfortable, it can't really cause him great damage, Chen Zhining's eyes are white, and the fire lungs of the sun are directly extinguished for the first time!

He was shocked and retreated, the cold cockroach was too powerful, he didn't know where this guy came from, but just the divine soul, he was able to directly use the temperature to break his spell at a very fast and low temperature, this method was shocking.

Suddenly, Chen Zhining felt a sharp pain in his brain, as if someone had slashed directly at his brain with a very thin, almost thin blade.

He screamed, staggered back a few steps, and reached the courtyard.

"Hmph!" the cold snort of the Demon Ancestor Han Yan came from the cold mist, and here he was everywhere. Chen Zhining was attacked again almost at the same time as his voice sounded, this time he snorted and two blood marks flowed down his nostrils, which were even heavier than the last time he suffered a wound.

Chen Zhining endured the sharp pain of the alarm clock and suddenly launched the power of the camera. His power is essentially a spell, unlike the demon clan, which is a supernatural power, and it is not as fast as the demon clan, but the advantage is that he can do whatever he wants.

Chen Zhining spared no cost, and the power of the capture was launched indiscriminately around the surroundings, enveloping the entire courtyard in it.

But Chen Zhining knew that he had failed in the next moment, because there was nothing under this spell, and nothing was "caught".

"It's ineffective against the divine soul!" Chen Zhining hurriedly dodged, but followed by another heavy blow.

He screamed again and had a splitting headache, and fell backwards and lay on the cold ground.

The phantom of the Demon Ancestor Han Yan slowly condensed above his body. This is secretly sealed by him, even in the **** Peng couple is not aware of it.

"Hmph!" Han Yan sneered, but he didn't expect Chen Zhining below to open his eyes violently, and the secret sword qi and dragon-shaped ice spear were launched together. At the same time, he held a second-order sword to serve the country, and angrily killed it with a sword.

"The donkey is poor. He didn't say a word, letting the attacks pass through his shadow, but he was unscathed. Then he calmly raised his claws and grabbed at Chen Zhining's void.

Chen Zhining had a sharp pain in his head, howling and rolling on the ground with his head in his hands.

"Hehehe......" Demon Ancestor Han Yan smiled, although this kid has some small means, it is easier to solve than he expected, and there is no need to damage the divine soul at all.

Behind him, Bei Xiaoya's body trembled even more violently. It's just that it shakes at this moment, and it looks more like it's struggling, trying to break free from some restraints.

The Demon Ancestor Han Yan seemed to be aware of it, and glanced back and sneered again. Then he shot again, and swung his claws at Chen Zhining in the air continuously, and the damage was deeply cut on Chen Zhining's soul again and again, and he screamed miserably, knocking the courtyard into a mess.

Then, the Demon Ancestor Han Yan turned his body, left Chen Zhining, who was no longer "not a threat", and flew towards Bei Xiaoya.

Until he arrived in front of Bei Xiaoya, in fact, he was secretly on guard, worried that Chen Zhining would suddenly burst out and sneak attack - it was really because the experience tonight was too strange, so that the dignified demon ancestor always felt that this world was too dangerous now, and there were traps everywhere.

"Benzu is too worried. He breathed a sigh of relief, but he still turned around and gave Chen Zhining another paw. Chen Zhining was hit hard again, he was already bleeding from seven orifices, lying on the ground without a sound, and the vitality of the whole person gradually weakened.

Demon Ancestor Han Yan nodded with satisfaction, secretly thinking that this little man was not very old, but the vitality in his body was extremely majestic. When he succeeds in seizing and takes back his own strength, he will completely devour his vitality, and he will make up for it.

He looked at Bei Xiaoya and couldn't help but smile cruelly: "You can actually struggle so violently, if not...... Hmph, maybe you've really broken free. But now, no matter what you do, it's useless. ”

He suddenly withdrew all the cold qi around him, and then the phantom was even more condensed, and suddenly shrunk into an earthworm, and drilled towards Bei Xiaoya's eyebrows.

Just when he was about to enter the heart of Bei Xiaoya's eyebrows, suddenly a force fell on his head, and Demon Ancestor Han Yan suddenly felt that his strength was constantly weakening, even if he was in a state of divine soul, it was inevitable.

He was shocked, and when he looked back, he saw that Chen Zhining had already stood up. Above his head, there was a phoenix hairpin for a woman, which was blooming like a peony petal, and the phoenix's mouth opened and spewed out a fairy light, suppressing him to death.

"Immortal weapon!" Demon Ancestor Han Yan was taken aback.

If it was in his heyday, this immortal weapon would only knock him down to a small realm at most. But now, his breath is wild, and he doesn't know how many realms he will fall.

He was extremely annoyed: "Even if the ancestor falls to several realms, it will be far better than you!"

Sure enough, there are still traps! Demon Ancestor Han Yan roared angrily in his heart, he shouldn't hesitate, and directly consumed his soul to kill this kid, this world is full of cunning, and the human race is despicable!

However, when he was about to launch, he suddenly saw Chen Zhining's hand pressed down, and the sword of Baoguo stabbed into the ground with a clatter, and he took out a knife with his bare hands.

Chen Zhining's state was very bad, he still refused to believe that Bei Xiaoya was the doppelganger of Han Yan, so he knew that there was only one enemy he had to deal with: Demon Ancestor Han Yan!

But this enemy is too powerful, far more than the original half-heavenly demon. But fortunately, the only thing he had to face was the soul. And the Iron Leaf Pill seems to have an innate restraint effect on creatures such as divine spirits.

But he also knew very well that the strength of the Demon Clan's Divine Soul and the Demon Soul of the Half-Heavenly Demon was thousands of miles apart, and the Iron Leaf Pill alone was by no means enough to suppress the Divine Soul of the Cold Wing.

And Feng Hai can only use it once, which means that he only has one chance to make a move. Therefore, he kept showing weakness to the enemy, and his soul suffered heavy blows, so that Han Yan completely let down his guard and prepared to take it with all his might! Only then did he make a move to stop and kill.

At this time, with the Seven Elephant Treasure Knife in hand, Chen Zhining entered a magical state, even a state of soul clarity that he had never reached when he had comprehended the Seven Elephant Treasure Knife before.

Han Qufei's sword kept replaying in his mind, and a power related to the soul emanated, locking the soul of the Demon Ancestor Han Yan.

Han Yan immediately felt that his "whole body" was heavy, and the special means he was about to use could no longer be carried out.

He didn't know that hundreds of years ago, that Super Ninth-Order Fierce Beast Fury Flame Bear was just like what it felt now. Chen Zhining could only see the trajectory of that knife, and he didn't know that in the face of this knife back then, the super ninth-order fierce beast felt the terrible suppression of the beast soul. It roared in anger and shattered the mountains, just trying to break free from this spiritual suppression with its physical strength.

Chen Zhining looked up to the sky and roared, a Danbao dripping spinning and flying, living on the immortal phoenix hairpin, and the statue of the ancient god shone in the sky.

He drew his sword and burst out with a super level of thirty percent of the strength of this knife!

Under the suppression of the immortal weapon, the Demon Ancestor Han Yan roared again and again, and like the angry flame bear back then, he tried in vain to break free from this spiritual suppression, but he failed like the super ninth-order fierce beast.

This knife, until many years later, Chen Zhining was still reminiscing, the antelope hanging horns were nowhere to be found, and the heaven and earth were hidden to touch the avenue!

Burst!

This knife fell, as if it had punctured a colorful bubble in the sun, and the Demon Ancestor Han Yan would never have thought that his divine soul would be split from it by a fourth-order magic weapon. He was dumbfounded, and his eyes and tongue parted together.

In the sky, among the mottled rust on the small piece of ancient armor, a strong absorbing force was released, and finally suppressed the dying struggle of the cold mantle spirit, and slowly dragged the two halves of the "corpse" into the Danbao, gradually refining and disappearing.

Chen Zhining sat on the ground with a splitting headache. And Bei Xiaoya suddenly came back to her senses and pounced in front of Chen Zhining, her eyes full of eagerness, and she couldn't wait to ask.

Chen Zhining waved his hand: "Help me go back first." ”

He didn't let go of the Seven Elephant Treasure Knife in his hand, the simple Bei Xiaoya hurriedly helped him up, but he didn't notice that Chen Zhining's eyes were tired and there was a cold glow, his body seemed to be relaxed but it was actually tight, the knife just now completely consumed the recklessness in his body, but he still had aura! He was completely sure that he would come up with another knife, even if it was not as strange as the knife just now, but no matter who jumped out at this time, it would surprise him.

But until they entered the house, Chen Zhining opened the formation of the cultivation meditation room and issued an early warning, and the owner of the few hidden breaths outside did not move. (To be continued.) )