Chapter 3376

Three ancient swords form a long sword. If you look at it carefully, it is more like a miniature version of the magic sword.

The old master held the sword in both hands, infused the spirit power, and then pressed the sword down.

As soon as ye Pengfei's eyes coagulated, he knew it immediately.

In fact, the reduced version of the sword in the old master's hand was used to facilitate the old master to control the sword. When he pressed down, the sword quickly gained the upper hand in the fight against evil spirits, sank several feet, and the tip of the sword was close to the ground.

"Ah..."

the demon's previous scorn disappeared and was replaced by a shrill scream.

"Little guy, you dare to hurt me. I will kill you."

The evil devil roared angrily, but then he saw a red light on the sword tip, and the cry of the evil devil became more intense.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yier and Huang Yueying were also relieved.

The sword continues to sink. It seems that the evil will be suppressed again soon, and the situation is not as bad as expected.

However, ye Pengfei's heart is more vigilant.

Evil spirits have been suppressed underground for so many years, but they are still able to break the seal. In addition to the fact that the power of the seal itself has been weakening for many years, the power of evil spirits is also enough to show.

Therefore, ye Pengfei knows that if he wants to suppress evil spirits, he can't do it with a simple sword.

At least, it shouldn't be so easy.

Sure enough, the idea in Ye Pengfei's mind came into being, and the evil spirits at the bottom of the earth laughed again.

The laughter is very strange, but also a little puzzling.

"Little fellow, you are not suffering after all. Even if this sword falls into your hands, you can't control it."

As the evil devil's words fell, the magic sword was quickly lifted, but the small version of the magic sword in the old master's hand gave out a whine. Soon, a large number of cracks appeared on the reduced version of the sword.

"No good"

when Zhao Yier saw this scene, he immediately yelled, and all the disciples of kujian sect waved their swords together again, and countless swords poured in.

With the pouring of these sword ideas, the reduced version of the magic sword in the old master's hand has really recovered a lot.

"What to do... What to do, master?"

Huang Yueying continuously helps to infuse the meaning of the sword, but at the same time, he looks at Ye Pengfei, hoping that ye Pengfei can give some ideas.

But at this time, ye Pengfei can only helplessly smile: "now this situation is very difficult."

If it is the heyday, ye Pengfei naturally has many ways to deal with this so-called peerless evil. But now, ye Pengfei is also a clever woman. It's hard to make a meal without rice.

The congenital array left by the founder of kujianmen can't stop this peerless evil. Even if ye Pengfei does it, it won't help.

"The innate Dharma array should have more than this power. Let's have a look."

So far, the old sect leader has only controlled the sword with this array, but other powers have not been seen. Therefore, ye Pengfei plans to wait and see.

As soon as the old master released his hand, the reduced version of the sword was suspended in the air. The old master pinched the sword formula, and the reduced version of the sword and the sword turned at the same time.

A whirlwind formed at the tip of the sword, and the fierce and incomparable sword Qi hit the ground directly.

The ground is punctured by the sword gas, the ground is directly split, and the gravel is splashed. The destructive power is amazing.

The evil spirit released by the evil devil was also directly dissipated under this sword spirit.

But this time, the old master's face became more dignified.

After the ground is punctured by sword Qi, everyone can actually see the situation under the ground.

At this time, the ground is a sea of fire, a large number of molten slurry in turbulence. In the middle of the slurry, there is a stone that can only stand for one person.

On the stone sat a man with long hair covering his face. The man was only covered with a few pieces of scales and skins, and scars could be seen everywhere.

"See? The scar on his body is the masterpiece of the old man kuwu. Now that he has gone, I will give you all what he has done to me. "

The man sitting on the stone is what Zhao Yier said. Although he has been imprisoned in this place for tens of thousands of years, he is still evil.

When the devil looked up at the old master, ye Pengfei noticed that the devil's eyes were red, like two burning flames.

The evil spirits are ferocious in appearance and extremely cruel in speech.

Bang!

The surging molten slurry from the bottom of the earth pours on the evil devil. The evil devil makes a Zizi sound, and a smell of cooked meat comes, but the evil devil doesn't care at all.

"Come on, you have no power. What can you do for me?"

The evil devil raised his head and roared loudly. A faint light flashed from the bottom of the earth immediately, and then several thunder and lightning with thick arms formed.These thunder and lightning are not straight to the devil, but like a whip constantly beating the devil.

Most of the wounds on demons are caused by this.

However, being beaten by thunder and lightning, the evil devil clenched his teeth with a silent smile.

"The power of the seal is indeed fragile to the extreme. I'm afraid it's extremely difficult to suppress evil spirits again."

The old master felt a sigh in his heart. For tens of thousands of years, the strength of kujianmen has been declining. Now, the old master is unable to repair the seal.

"Fortunately, the strength of demons who have been trapped in the seal has been declining all these years."

When the old master took the seal from his master, he once went to the underground to see the evil spirits. At that time, the evil spirits of the evil spirits were stronger than they are now. The evil devil will be whipped by thunder and lightning and scalded by molten slurry every day in the seal, and its strength is constantly weakening.

However, it is a pity that evil spirits are the most famous evil spirits tens of thousands of years ago. Their strength has been weakening, but they are still very strong now.

After hundreds of lightning lashes, the devil's face was slightly weak, but he didn't care. "Little guy, you are much weaker than kuwu. Now if you still don't understand, I will kill you when I come out."

With a move, the long sword came back to him. He pointed to the evil devil and yelled, "evil devil, I'll let you die today."

"Do you deserve it?"

The evil devil sneered, "the seal left by kuwu is no longer a threat to me. Do you think this battle can stop me?"

"For so many years, I have been suffering from thunder and lightning all day long, and the heat of molten slurry. Do you know how I survived? I swear in my heart that one day, I will throw bitterness into it and taste it. "

The evil devil clenched his fists tightly, and countless evil spirits came out behind him. The boiling around him stopped instantly and became extremely quiet.