Chapter 394： Demon

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Beside the young monster, there was a black skull floating up and down, as big as a cow's head, and black flames were constantly sprayed out of the black hole's eyes to wrap it, which looked very scary. The skull spoke out: "His Royal Highness, do you want to get rid of this person?"

The strange young man sneered: "I did not expect that there is such a genius among human beings. The prince wants to fight him!"

The skull advised: "His Royal Highness, human beings are lowly creatures, and fighting His High will dirty your hands."

The strange young man waved his hand: "Nevertheless, he is really powerful. Fighting with him may make a breakthrough for the prince."

When the skull could not persuade him, he groaned, "His Royal Highness said that as the prince of the fighting family, he can only be promoted in battle. I believe His Royal Highness can defeat this person.

The young man stepped out and appeared strangely not far from Ye Ming.

Ye Ming narrowed his eyes and stared at each other. The demon youth has a strong magical spirit. He is obviously a demon and a demon! Everything can be enchanted. Beasts are enchanted by Warcraft, and humans are enchanted.

The strange young man looked at Ye Ming with a look down, and reported himself to the door: "I am from the fighting demon family, named Jin Chi, to kill you."

Ye Ming put away the sword, and the invisible sword appeared lightly in his hands. He shrugged and said, "Come and kill." Although this demon looks very powerful, he is not afraid. He speculated that the realm of the demon opposite should be between Wujun and Wuzun, and could not pose a threat to him.

The two did not make nonsense, they immediately started. The demon youth Jin Chi turned into a magic light, and in the magic light burst out heavy fist shadows, incredibly fast, and blasted to Ye Ming like that. Suddenly, it seemed that there were countless unbreakable iron fists, striking from all directions, avoiding inevitable, fleeing.

But in the face of the monstrous magic fist, Ye Ming actually put away the invisible sword. In his opinion, since the opponent uses his fist, he will use his fist to defeat the opponent! The shoulders did not move, the punch had come out, and the punch came out like a mountain.

"boom!"

He punched too fast, the air was chaotic, watching the mist. In the mist, two fists broke through the speed of sound and hit hard. With the naked eye, you can see hundreds of thousands of fists shaking, and accurately meet every hit of Akim.

"Bumps!"

The fists of the two were as strong as iron, and the impact was like two big hammers banging together. Two fists are connected, Ye Ming only feels that the opponent has great strength, although he is not as good as him, he should not be underestimated. Moreover, the other physique does not seem to be under him. You know, he is a martial arts monarch who came from the status of Wu Zong.

Relatively speaking, Jin Chi was much more shocked than Ye Ming. His fist was hurt, and his arm was shocked. He was so numb that he could hardly lift it. After a round of confrontation, he was forced to retreat hundreds of steps, showing a shocking look.

"With this three-legged cat effort, do you want to kill me?" Ye Ming slammed violently, and punched the opposite door. At this instant, his fist speed was doubled again, with thunder and lightning around his fist, flames surging, and hidden killing power.

Too fast, Jin Chi couldn't even blink, and a fist enlarged in front of his eyes.

"boom!"

A wave of blasts exploded, and even the iron-cast face would be smashed at once, but the red gold was unscathed, except that the nose was a bit flat. His people were blown out dozens of miles with a punch, and finally settled in midair and stood upright. He shook his head, and touched his nose and nose again. The wounded area quickly recovered.

"You did not disappoint me, you are strong. Only the strong can inspire the prince to fight." Jin Chi laughed, and the laughter was full of madness. A violent force began to spread inside his body and was exposed outside. A three-headed, six-armed demon appeared behind him, as if his shadow, three people tall.

The battle between Wujun is basically the battle between Wuhun. This is common sense. Jin Chi also has something similar to Wuhun, which is called Demon Soul. As soon as the demon soul came out, Ye Ming immediately felt great pressure, because the demon soul was too powerful, like a god, crushing all kinds of things.

Chijin's face had a cold and crazy smile on her face, and said, "Speaking of which, the fighting demon clan has a relationship with the humanity of your martial arts civilization. However, the fighting demon clan is far stronger than the human warrior, and you can see immediately! "

"It turns out that the Devil is also bragging." Ye Ming snorted coldly. "It's not terrible. I only knew it after being beaten."

Chi Jin smiled grimly: "My demon soul is very similar to your martial spirit. The difference is that the demon soul has a strong magical nature. You can assimilate other martial spirits and accept the demonization of the prince!"

Then, the opponent ’s demon soul suddenly rushed over like lightning, its speed was too fast, like a light, it flew into Ye Ming's body. The latter felt that a magical spirit broke into his spiritual world, and immediately felt that he was cold and cold, and his body became rigid immediately.

With a strange smile, Red Hair asked proudly: "How? Is your martial spirit demonizing? It won't be long before you become a slave of the prince!"

Ye Ming's body was just stiff, and the next moment he returned to the truth, frowning and asking, "Is this the demon soul? But that's it!"

"Boom!"

A hot, bright, brilliant light rose from him, and a tall human-shaped martial spirit appeared in the light. The martial spirit was ten feet tall, bright, the weather was immense, and the mighty was immense. When he reached out, he raised a black, three-headed, six-armed demon soul from the spiritual world, just like a chick. The demon soul was in it's hand, as if it were a dead spider.

The smile on Chijin's face stiffened. He stared blankly at Ye Ming and screamed, "Impossible! How could a human soul be so powerful? How did you do that?"

Ye Ming said coldly: "Idiot, Lao Tzu is a pure Yang martial spirit, and he is not afraid of all evil spirits. Your fart spirit is a hair!"

All in all, Chunyang Wuhun pinched an exorcism mark, and a layer of golden light spilled, and the demon soul suddenly smoked "smoke" and squeaked like a burning one on the fire The big spider will soon move.

Chijin's face showed intense pain and shouted, "Hold up!"

Where did Ye Ming stop? Chunyang Wuhun shot it with another palm. The demon soul was like a sand sculpture, and it was smashed. Numerous slags fell on the ground, turning into black smoke and dissipating in the heavens and the earth. in.

The demon soul was killed, his face was pale and his body was haggard, but he did not fall. It stands to reason that if the human soul is destroyed, the deity will die immediately, and the lightest will become an idiot. But this red gold was obviously not greatly affected, it seems that the principle of his demon soul is very different from the human martial spirit.

"Human, you angered the prince!" Chi Jin pointed at Ye Ming and said, "Doro, take him down!"

As soon as Akin's finger came, Ye Ming knew that the other party was going to call for foreign aid, and immediately released a god. In a short time, a flame giant was born, and the giant was 100 feet tall, and when he raised his hand, one hundred million symbols were extinguished, forming a horrible killing array, and slammed into Chijin without a face.

There was suddenly a huge skull in front of Akin, and the skull continued to spit black flames. The black flame condensed into a huge shield, crossing between the two, stiffly blocking the flame giant's blow.

"boom!"

The black flames dissipated, and when the sight returned to clear, the skull and the red monster young man were gone.

Ye Ming glanced at Shenguang, glanced around, but couldn't find them.

"Huh! Good luck to you." He immediately received the **** of return and restored his true colors. He is now promoted to Wujun, and his strength is unfathomable. It is naturally easy to motivate Jishen, and he can exert all the power of Jishen. It can be said that if he uses the gods, even Xiaoqiang is not his opponent.

At this time, Ji Ruxue and Xiaoqiang rushed over, Ji Ruxue said with regret: "Let's take a step late, or you can catch them." Under the long-term influence of Ye Ming, she almost got into the eyes of the money, always in Think about **** the devil to make money.

Ye Ming said lightly: "Forget it. The other person claims to be the prince and must have a lot to do. But I am very surprised that these demon actions are very organized and seem to be prepared. Is this the demon's rebellion not accidental, but inside and outside? Lift? "

Just now, before he thought about it, he saw a group of demon slamming tens of miles away and seemed to be chasing someone. He didn't have much time to think about it, and immediately screamed, and immediately rushed to the scene to save people.

This is a mountainside, four big men carrying a flying sedan desperately dodging the demon attack. The four corners of the flying sedan are inlaid with a town magic stone, otherwise, the four Wuzong series of bearers will not adhere to the present.

But their good fortune obviously came to an end, and an eighth-level Warcraft stared at them. It led a group of powerful Warcrafts to keep slamming from all sides, making the four sedan men left and right, and they couldn't hold it for long.

Ye Ming glanced at the shot, and a gentle and pleasant female voice suddenly appeared in the sedan: "Left three right four, first two after five."

The four bearers rushed to their orders immediately, actually cleverly dodging the eighth-level Warcraft attack and temporarily turned to safety.

"Well? Listening to this woman's voice, she didn't seem to practice, how could she be proficient in this mysterious footwork?" Without thinking, he raised his hand and hit the invisible sword. The invisible sword turned into a sharp sword qi, and it stabbed in the air. Many demons, including the eighth level of Warcraft, were beheaded and killed, and the corpse "fluttered" on most of the mountains.

The bearers were stunned by such earth-shaking swordsmanship, looked at it dumbly, and forgot to say even the words of thanks.

"Thank you for your help." The car curtain opened slightly, and a pale young woman came out. She has a beautiful appearance, but she is very thin and weak. The woman wore a long white skirt with the skirt hanging down to the ground. Because of her thinness, her eyes looked large and beautiful, which was very impressive.