"How dare you hurt me!"

At this moment, the Demon Lord was still in the pain of a broken hand, and the dark blood was gradually solidifying, but it could not recover immediately.

"Sometimes it's not a good thing to be big!"

Ye Fan muttered a word to himself, and the next moment, the Heavenly Sword raised and slashed at the Demon Lord again.

The situation at this moment is beneficial to him, so how can we not cherish it?

"Damn the Heavenly Sword!"

Faced with the dazzling sword light, the Demon Lord kept spitting and scolding. If it weren't for this magic weapon, Ye Fan wouldn't have any idea of ​​hurting him.

"Use my blood to comfort the devil's undead, and you can help me with your help!"

The Demon Lord suddenly sprinkled out the frozen blood on his wrist and started to mutter.

Gradually, the dark blood slowly changed and became demonic shadows wearing black armor.

These demon shadows have strong power and rose to a high altitude in the blink of an eye, resisting the Demon Lord.

"Bang bang bang!"

Ye Fan's sword light slashed all the demon shadows, but they all tried to resist it.

"kill!"

The Demon Lord behind him let out a loud shout at this moment. The appearance of the Demon Shadow made him smaller, obviously consuming a lot of his power.

"roar……"

The demon shadow was covered with black fog, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly, but he roared, just like a walking zombie.

"I just want to kill me with a few demon shadows. Demon Lord, you think things too simple!"

Looking at the black fog that kept rushing forward, Ye Fan was fearless and just sneered, and his body gradually disappeared from the spot.

The Fentian style is now just his most ordinary sword-type attack. By this, it can hurt the Demon Lord, which is enough to show that Ye Fan still has a certain strength, and is enough to compete with the Demon Lord.

"roar……"

Facing the suddenly disappearing target ahead, several demon shadows were suddenly stunned and kept roaring in place, as if venting their anger in their hearts.

They were all built by the bloodline of the ancient demon gods. They were all masters of demons during their lifetime, so they were so powerful.

"Sword Explosion!"

Gradually, a little white light appeared from their center and became larger and larger.

At the same time, countless sword powers emerged and quickly spread outward, as if they were about to tear apart the sky.

"Puff puff puff..."

The three styles of Burning Heaven under the power of Tianyan have reached a new level. Several demon shadows are completely irresistible and turn into aerosols and dissipate.

After the sword exploded, Ye Fan himself held the Heavenly Sword in his hand and continued to slash at the Demon Lord.

While flying, the light of the Sky Sword gradually changed, and finally turned into the same paint black as the Demon Lord.

The Soul-Destroying Sword stance, which is more powerful than the Burning Heaven Sword stance, is already in accumulation. With the power of Tianyan, it may bring many surprises to Ye Fan.

"Soul-Destroying Strategy, go for me!"

Finally, after flying to the top of the Demon Lord's head, Ye Fan finally stopped, shouted loudly, and slashed the Heavenly Sword towards the Demon Lord's huge head.

At this moment, the Demon Lord, in addition to maintaining his original ugly appearance, also had two sharp horns on his head, just like cow horns.

"Swoosh..."

The sword light containing the power of soul-destroying is always ethereal and dustless. With the use of the power of Tianyan, it is even more changing at this moment.

"Born for me!"

Although the colors were the same, the Demon Lord still noticed the strangeness of the sword light, raised his huge hand and pinched towards the Soul-Destroying Sword Light.

Even if his palm is injured, he cannot let his most important parts be threatened.

But unexpectedly, the sword light suddenly disappeared halfway, and the Demon Lord's giant hand only grabbed a ball of air.

"ah……"

The next moment, a cry of pain came from the Demon Lord's mouth, his huge body swayed, his hands hugged his head, and he couldn't stand firmly.

"You can actually destroy my soul!"

The painful state of Demon Lord did not last for too long, and soon returned to normal. His eyes were even more fierce when he looked at Ye Fan.

"Are you okay?"

Now it was finally Ye Fan's turn to be stunned. The Demon Lord was still in such pain before, but he suddenly recovered at this moment, which was simply impossible to see through.

"My demon bloodline will spontaneously protect the master and resist spiritual shocks. You will not be able to hurt me today!"

The Demon Lord spoke proudly, but he still had a hint of palpitations in his words. If the Demon God's blood had not echoed in time just now, his soul would have been dispersed by the light of the Soul-Destroying Sword, and then the sky would not be able to save him.

After hearing this explanation, Ye Fan was speechless. He was really envious of such bloodlines, but he didn't.

The Demon Lord has reached this level today, and it is probably because the Demon God’s bloodline is helping him behind it.

"Since the Soul-Destroying Sword Technique is useless, then try this!"

In order to deal with the Demon Lord, Ye Fanzhen tried all his strength. While speaking, the power of the crown prince emerged wildly and gradually condensed into a giant fist in the sky.

The golden light fist is high above, as if it is the master of everything, giving people a great spiritual impact.

"Fist controls the world!"

Ye Fan shouted violently and hit the golden light fist forward the next moment.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by the movement of the golden fist, roars were heard between the sky and the earth, just like a golden meteor passing through the sky.

"break!"

For Ye Fan's many methods, the Demon Lord has now changed from his previous disdain to being cautious.

Although the original body was revealed, the person in front of him, who was as small as an ant, could still cause serious injuries or even death to him.

While the Demon Lord was pronunciating, the magic light in his body surged, and a pitch-black ball of light condensed in front of him, heading towards the giant golden light fist in the sky.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the two forces directly collided.

The magic light ball and the golden light fist exploded together, and the black light and golden light were dotted in the sky and under the ground, which were colorful.

"Ye Fan, you can use all your means!"

After breaking the golden light fist, the Demon Lord lowered his huge head and shouted at Ye Fanzhen.

None of Ye Fan's martial arts were weak. The Demon Lord dared not act rashly at this moment, for fear of being caught in Ye Fan's way like before.

"Do you think this is over?"

Looking at the Demon Lord, Ye Fan smiled. The real power of fist control in the world was not the power of the giant fist, but the spiritual impact contained therein.

This spiritual impact is different from the soul-destroying sword style that directly kills souls. The fist controls the world from the inside out, just like the second prince at that time. Once he bears it, his psychology will change, but it will not cause death.

Under this situation, the bloodline of the Demon Lord's Demon God may not necessarily appear, and it will also become a disaster for the Demon Lord.

"What do you mean..."

The Demon Lord was about to dig the ground, but was shocked to find that the thin golden light had already attached to his body at some point, and more might have been integrated into his body.

"brush……"

The golden light made the Demon Lord's mind ripple, and the soul trembled violently, giving rise to a sense of surrender.

So, his huge body seemed to have lost the support of his strength and gradually knelt down to the ground.

"Bang!"

This move caused a tremor on the ground and the surrounding houses were shattered one after another.
Chapter completed!