The power of the century-old demon sword and the power of the demon come from the same source, and it can definitely match the ninth-grade divine weapon.

The black knight activated the power of the magic sword, and a shocking chill filled the air. Tiny ice slag particles appeared in the air, gathering together, forming a hazy white mist.

“Finally found.”

The Black Knight Dane Whitman suddenly turned his eyes and stared at a certain direction at twelve o'clock.

He felt a dark force bent on that place.

The female knight Ellie shot out like an arrow, and rushed straight to a VIP VIP room on the second floor. She jumped up suddenly, stepped forward on the dancing head in the center of the dance floor, and finally turned over and broke into the VIP room.

Yan Xiaobei also did the same thing and followed him and broke in.

In the VIP room, a woman was lying on a chair, her clothes were scattered, her face full of confusion, but her expression was very strange, as if she was satisfied, and she seemed to be a little ecstatic, as if she had orgasms thousands of times and could no longer eat them.

Beside the woman, there was a well-dressed man standing.

His hands stroked the woman's neck. The woman was touched and her whole body twitched, as if her whole body was filled with sensitive points. She would climax as soon as she touched her eyes turned pale, and her lower body was filled with spring water. She could not see the female knight and Yan Xiaobei who were breaking in.

The female knight Ellie was full of disgust, and the golden flames on her body were flaming, and the air was distorted. She was like a sharp sword that had been unsheathed, and would send a fatal blow anytime and anywhere, chopping the man in front of her into pieces, chopping it into meat sauce, and killing him thousands of times.

"It's you."

Yan Xiaobei was a little surprised that the devil actually woke up from this person.

"Do you know him?" The female knight asked Yan Xiaobei while alerting the demon.

"I met once. The dead middle-aged man downstairs was the father of this guy." Yan Xiaobei said.

"Beast!" The female knight Ellie was almost furious, "Only you, the shameless and unforgivable demons like you, can do it."

The devil said disapprovingly: "It is his glory to be able to sacrifice his life for the great me."

Yan Xiaobei was amused and pointed at his nose and said, "You can die in my hands, but the blessing you have accumulated over hundreds of years should not be rolled in front of me soon, and kneel down and get to die quickly."

The demon was in anger in an instant, and the little human being dared to despise himself so much, which was unforgivable.

"You are trying to die!" His face twisted, and he let go of the beautiful woman with both hands and grabbed Yan Xiaobei.

clang!

The next second, the female knight Ellie pulled out her sword from her waist, and the fierce sword body burned with golden flames. The pure power of faith was like the ferocious monster that had been imprisoned for countless years, or like the golden wave that roared and broke into the dam, rolling in with an unstoppable momentum.

Kill the demon.

With such belief in the female knight Ellie, the golden flames burning on the knight's sword became more dazzling and pure, with dazzling golden flames spreading across the void, sweeping over, blocking the demon's retreat, and sleeping to death in an instant.

The demon jumped high with the ground as a springboard. The female knight Ellie slashed the sky with a sword, but the golden flames around her turned into arrows under her control and shot overwhelmingly towards the demon in mid-air.

"You are trying to die, you are trying to die."

The demon roared. These golden flames had extraordinary damage to his soul. If they were in their heyday, he would never take it seriously, but he woke up after sleeping for hundreds of years, was extremely weak.

So many golden arrows were shot like a storm. When the demon was frightened, he could only be forced to defend himself.

Brush brush brush brush...

Layers of hexagonal round and strange patterns appeared around the demon, wrapping him tightly.

Sexy sex...

The golden rain of arrows hit the strange hexagonal pattern, making a series of low and dull sounds, echoing in the void. The sound insulation measures in the VIP room once again proved that millions of money were not given for nothing, and this fierce battle did not allow people outside to hear a little sound.

Although many people look up at this place, they can't see anything.

Whether it is the golden rain of arrows or the hexagonal pattern, it is not something that ordinary people can see.

After withstanding this round of blows, Yan Xiaobei saw that these hexagonal patterns should be the legendary magic circle. They were already broken and worn out, and the demon hiding in the deepest part was extremely miserable, as if they were hit by more than a dozen truck wheels in turn.

He was about to cry.

However, the female knight Ellie's move just now was definitely not easy, and it can be said to be a powerful skill. After using it, she half-kneeled on the ground, using the female knight as a crutch, and inserted it on the ground to support her body. She stared at the miserable demon with her eyes stubbornly, struggling hard, as if she wanted to continue fighting.

The mysterious voice said, "Good opportunity to digest this demon and let your divine consciousness go further."

Yan Xiaobei walked over and patted the female knight Ellie on the shoulder, "Let me do it."

The female knight looked at him and said nothing, as if she had already made accusation.

The demon dissipated the hexagonal magic circle, his eyes were scarlet, his skin was white and bloodless. He stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers. His miserable appearance just now disappeared instantly, and he turned into an excellent handsome man in a black suit and well-dressed dress.

He floated in the air, staring at Yan Xiaobei from a high place, his eyes splashed with murderous aura.

"Die!"

With one hand, a black light shot out from his fingertips and shot towards Yan Xiaobei's eyebrows.

Yan Xiaobei's divine thought moved, and layered layers of defense in front of him. The black light hit the divine defense, as if he was trapped in the sea of ​​sand, and slowly moved forward, and was eventually crushed to pieces by Yan Xiaobei's divine thought.

"What?"

"Come down!"

The devil was shocked, but Yan Xiaobei didn't want to look up and talk to him. He slapped his right hand, and his divine thoughts rioted, turning into an invisible big hand, slapped the devil hard, and directly slapped him from mid-air to the ground.

Boom!

The VIP room on the second floor was shaken violently, and the paintings on the walls fell off.

The devil noticed Yan Xiaobei's strength and understood Yan Xiaobei's source of power, "You are from the East."

"Go to die."

Faced with the demon who wanted to kill him, Yan Xiaobei was in a good mood at all. He took action and his divine thoughts were divided into hundreds of swords, guns, swords and halberds, shooting at the demons in all directions. These attacks were ever-changing, either feminine, hot, fierce, sinister, or unpredictable...

Just like the moves used by the female knight Ellie just now have the same effect.

"No, no, no..."

The demon was about to go crazy and found two rounds of crazy blows. Even the hexagonal magic circle could not save him. He was penetrated by Yan Xiaobei's attack. Blood splattered and fell to the ground with a plop. He struggled and was powerless. His body instantly entered death, but his soul turned into a painted black light, trying to escape.

"I want to escape, come here!"

Yan Xiaobei, who had been reminded by a mysterious voice, grabbed his hand, and his divine thoughts turned into a cage, locked the demon's soul, and then flew back to Yan Xiaobei's hand.

The mysterious voice looked at it and sighed: "No wonder it's so easy. It turns out that this guy's soul is too rare."

"Very rare? How rare?"

"It's pitiful, at most one percent of the time it is in its heyday. If it's in its heyday, it would be an arduous battle for you two to unite, and maybe you will be killed by the demons."

Yan Xiaobei nodded. This demon was really not very good. He was killed too easily by the female knight Ellie and herself. He did not look like a demon at all.

The tiger falls into the sun and is bullied by a dog.

"Now is not the time to sigh, use him as fuel to help you climb the rooftop."

The mysterious voice gave a wonderful magical method, which Yan Xiaobei subconsciously used.

"The soul is fire, and the divine thoughts ride the wind, and one step is one hundred thousand miles to help me climb the rooftop."

Yan Xiaobei's divine thoughts resonated with him and instantly entered the state of cultivation. A huge step appeared in his mind, densely packed and straight to the sky, with no end to see, and he stood at the foot of the mountain, climbing step by step, stride by hard.

Then, a strong wind surged from behind. With the help of this wind, Yan Xiaobei walked against the wind, crossing ten steps in one step, climbing step by step, and climbing up one hundred steps in just a few blinks.

This is not over yet, the demon's soul keeps burning and the wind is getting stronger and stronger.

Yan Xiaobei finally flew upwards almost stepping on the wind, and leaping over one hundred steps and one hundred steps. In the blink of an eye, he flew over countless steps and fought bravely.

Finally, when the strong wind stopped, Yan Xiaobei had already stood at the fifth thousand steps, and his spiritual consciousness increased by one third.

When Yan Xiaobei escaped from the Dark Prison, his divine consciousness had already reached 3,600 steps. Although he had devoted himself to the best of the past few days, the effect was not great, and he had reached at most one or two hundred steps.

Today, with the help of the demon soul, I rushed to five thousand steps in an instant and entered a new level.

It’s like I’ve learned from elementary school to junior high school and have experienced terrible sublimation.

Yan Xiaobei's thought arose, and his divine thoughts thundered, and about ten tons of power burst out.

This is almost equal to Yan Xiaobei's physical strength before he was burned in the dark prison.

Among the first-class strong men, Yan Xiaobei is also among the top. If he cooperates with the strange and mysterious divine thoughts, there are only a few first-class strong men who can compete with Yan Xiaobei.

At least Hawkeye, Laura, Hornet, etc. are not Yan Xiaobei's opponents.

Yan Xiaobei used the demon soul to enhance his strength. The process said whether it was fast or not. It only took about one minute. When he left the rooftop, the female knight half-kneeled on the ground also struggled to stand up, recovered some strength, and the originally declining power of faith gradually burned.

"Are you okay?" Yan Xiaobei asked with concern.
Chapter completed!