Chapter 537

In the back, ye Feiyang tried his best to keep calm, but his hands and feet were shaking.

The development of things far exceeded his expectations.

Originally, he thought that there were only a few demons hidden in the dark moon mountain. It was no big deal. He alone was enough to wipe out these demons.

But things are much more complicated than he thought.

There are so many demons here that he feels numb.

If he hadn't met Li Xiaofan, he would have been killed by falling.

"Small skills!"

As soon as Li Xiaofan's sleeve robe was thrown, a violent wind was set off, like an Oolong rolling on the ground. In an instant, he swung away from the other party's attack.

Fei Shan stepped back two steps, his eyes became slightly dignified, but his face was still filled with a ferocious and ironic sneer.

The cultivation of this fee sheet is higher than the peak in the later stage of Tongshen, but it has not entered the realm of half step Shenhai.

However, the underground demon clan has a strong body, and its defense is much better than that of the same martial arts.

Therefore, with feidan's current cultivation, even those who are half step away from the divine sea can compete.

Unfortunately, he was so unlucky that he met Li Xiaofan today.

"Fee bill, waste is almost the same!"

"Thunder fist!"

Li Xiaofan hit with a fist, his whole body flashed with lightning, followed by dragons and tigers, and the huge sound of breaking the air was deafening.

No one had ever dared to ridicule him. Feidan was furious. He stretched out his hand and pointed to Li Xiaofan. His mouth was full of words. A strong black fog, like ink, surged towards Li Xiaofan.

Vaguely saw a huge flower blooming in the dark, flirtatious and charming, just like a witch who charms all living beings.

But it was full of murderous spirit. The jagged edge of the petals was like a sharp blade, waving gently against the mountain wind, and the hard rocks were twisted into pieces.

Flower of hell!

The world's first-class magic flower that lives on cannibalism.

Flowers bloom and people live, flowers wither and people die!

Obviously, the power of feidan, a hell devil flower, is far better than those in the Heishui basin.

"Magic flower devours!"

In the back, Fei Dan tied an ancient evil Dharma seal with his hands.

Suddenly, the petals of hell devil flower opened, forming a huge mouth of the devil, and swallowed it towards Li Xiaofan. The devil gas was towering.

Li Xiaofan's eyes flashed and his essence flashed. He keenly caught the life gate of the devil's flower. It was at the flower path that was its seven inch key.

Boom!

Where Li Xiaofan's thunder fist goes, the lightning flashes and is invincible. One punch interrupts the flower path of the devil's flower, making the void tremble.

"Ah..."

The devil flower uttered a scream similar to that of human beings, and suddenly died and withered. The ferocious petals withered and withered in an instant.

Feidan was surprised and his eyes became dignified.

Li Xiaofan's ability to kill the devil's flower with one punch is worth his all-out efforts.

Then, with a wave of his hand, Fei Shan saw that a large number of underground demons poured out of the door behind him, and rushed towards Li Xiaofan with open teeth and claws, forming a mighty demon torrent.

Among these demons, the one with the highest power is only in the middle of Huashen, and the one with the lowest power is internal power Dacheng.

But the number is enough to make people feel numb.

The tingling roar seemed to form a demon song, and hell was shaking.

In the back, ye Feiyang quickly covered his ears with his hands, and hurriedly retreated to a hundred feet away.

Even so, it was shocked to make the ears and nose bleed.

Just now, if you move slowly for a moment, I'm afraid your muscles and veins will be broken.

But Li Xiaofan stood where he was, and the grain silk did not move, just like taking root under his feet.

"A mob!"

Li Xiaofan gave a long roar and pulled out a flame dragon in his eyes.

It spread instantly in the dark night sky, forming a sea of fire and completely devouring the demon army.

Zila, Zila!

Soon, a sound of barbecue came out, and bursts of screams echoed in the valley.

In the back, the flame was burning in Fei's single eye, and the color of fear on his face turned into anger.

He stretched out his hand to grasp behind his back, and pulled out a big dark sword from his spine.

"Ah..."

Fei Shan let out a painful roar, as if he had skinned himself.

This devil's sword is hidden in his spine and nourished by his own life demon Qi day and night. Magic runes keep wriggling on the blade, just like blood sucking leeches, making people's scalp numb.

Before, the warrior killed by Fei Dan sealed all his blood essence in the demon sword, slowly absorbed it, and finally turned into terrible magic.

"Li Xiaofan, my demon sword is a rare top-grade magic weapon. It's your honor to die under this sword!"

"The devil cut the sky!" hiss! The devil's sword pulled out a dark competition in mid air, like a black dragon in the air, stirring a bloody storm within a few miles. Finally, he fiercely chopped at Li Xiaofan. Everywhere he went, the hard rocks were swept flat, and the cross section was as smooth as a mirror. "It's not worth mentioning!" Li Xiaofan's eyes flashed and his eyes were slightly dignified, but only here. As soon as the printing method in his hand changed, a short but bright sword light cut through the sky and left in a moment. Soon, the two swords collided in mid air and made a loud bang. Fei Shan's demon sword was cut in two. The dense demon runes on it were immediately wiped flat and fell to the ground. It was like a pile of scrap metal. It was worthless. Shua! After cutting off the devil's sword, the flying sword circled in the air and flew to feidan in a moment, curling around his neck. Then fly back to Li Xiaofan. "Cluck..." in Fei Shan's throat, he made bursts of noise, just like a tape stuck in the shell. Finally, a complete syllable was not issued. His head rolled down and his eyes were full of fear and incomprehension. Before he died, Fei Shan didn't see clearly what magic weapon it was to kill him! I just felt the light in front of me, and I lost consciousness. But then, from feidan's body, an illusory spirit floated out, which was his soul, fleeing towards a distant peak, which was feidan's soul. "It's not so easy to run!" as soon as Li Xiaofan threw away his sleeve robe, a powerful lightning went away in a flash, like a shadow, smashing Fei Shan's soul. The breeze blew over the hills and dissipated cleanly without leaving a trace. "Hum, it's vulnerable!" Li Xiaofan stretched out his hand, and the flying sword flew back to him like a swimming dragon, suspended over his head. The faint sword light, like a clear spring, flows quietly with a sharp murderous spirit, which people dare not face up to. Ye Feiyang has been practicing with his Uncle Ye Lingtian for many years. He thinks he has seen a lot of magic weapons and is well-informed. But this sharp treasure is the first time I've seen it. "Senior, villain Ye Feiyang, the pinnacle of martial arts in country h, ye Lingtian, is my uncle. Thank you for your help!" "please accept me as an apprentice!" Putong! Ye Feiyang knelt towards Li Xiaofan from a distance. This kneeling, he is convinced! "Your qualifications are too poor to be my apprentice!"