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Chapter 1087 Chapter 1083 Convergence (1)

As soon as Yang Xinyi and Master Prajna entered the secret realm, they felt a powerful crisis hit.

In an emergency, Yang Xinyi activated Han Bing to protect her body and attacked the crisis with one palm.

boom!

The earth moves and the mountains shake.

Two figures flew backwards.

Yang Xinyi landed on the ground and realized that the one who attacked her was Bodhi Patriarch.

"I know this is a dead place, but I still dare to come in, but I don't know how to live or die."

Bodhi Patriarch was about to take action when suddenly a black mist floated from a distance and turned into a black shadow.

Seeing the black shadow appear, Bodhi Patriarch hurriedly ran over and bowed: "Bodhi greets His Highness the Demon Lord."

"You are the one who was influenced by me when guarding the Demon-Capture Array?" asked the Demon Cultivator's Remnant Soul.

"I am the one who is guarding the Demon-Capture Array, and I heard Your Highness teach the Demon-Capture Art day and night, but my subordinates are incompetent. Finally, they were discovered by the nameless monk and expelled from the Demon-Capture Array. Over the years, my subordinates have been looking for opportunities to come in to see Your Highness. Today, I finally got my wish and saw Your Highness's true appearance." Bodhi reported.

"very good."

The demon cultivator laughed and said with satisfaction: "From now on, you will follow me, use the demon to enter the Tao, and first control this world. In this world, you will be below one and above ten thousand people."

"Thank you, Your Highness."

"Who are they?" The devil cultivator's eyes fell on Yang Xinyi and Master Prajna.

Yang Xinyi pointed at the remnant soul of the demon cultivator in the Bing Jian and said anxiously: "Where is my husband? How did you do him?"

"Is your husband the guy who can use the Fire Sword Formation?"

"Tell me quickly, how is he doing?" Yang Xinyi asked anxiously.

"I'm here, what do you think he will be?" asked the Demon Cultivator Remnant Soul.

Yang Xinyi called Ye Xiong's name over and over again, but no one answered.

"I'll kill you bastard."

Yang Xinyi's eyes became wet, and she used the Ice Ling technique and slammed the demon cultivator's remnant soul.

Looking at the dense and strong attacking Ice Ling Technique, the demon cultivator trembled: "I didn't expect that you are so high in your realm. It seems that you have already entered the foundation building stage with one foot, but unfortunately your actual combat ability is too poor."

Yang Xinyi used the Ice Ling Technique with all her strength and attacked the remaining souls of the demon cultivator regardless of everything.

The residual soul of the demon cultivator turned into a ball of black mist, floating around, and constantly avoiding the attack.

"This beauty is interesting." The demon cultivator looked at Yang Xinyi, and the more he looked at her, the more he liked her: "Beauty, why not be my demon queen. As long as you agree, I will not kill you and take you to the avenue of cultivation. Not to mention the foundation-building stage, the Golden Pill stage is no problem."

"You dreamed that you killed my husband, and I wish I could kill you immediately." Yang Xinyi roared while taking action.

"Is that your husband? Why do I think he is the husband of another person?" The demon cultivator was not in a hurry to do anything, and laughed while dodging: "Your dead husband was very close to that woman just now, and even if you die, he would hold him to death. Do you care about him like this? Did he take you to heart?"

Yang Xinyi just heard Jie Kong say that Ye Xiong and Murong Ruyin entered the secret realm together. Now, when she heard the demon cultivator's remnant soul say this, she felt cold in her heart, but she quickly reacted and said angrily: "I don't believe your nonsense. Do you think I will surrender to you if I say this?"

"I'm telling the truth. Since you don't surrender, I have to use violence." The devil cultivator's eyes fell on the Bodhi Patriarch and ordered: "Go and arrest her, don't hurt her. This girl is good. I like to train young women the most."

"Destiny, Your Highness."

Bodhi Patriarch slapped out with his palm, and a drum of demonic energy surged out, and he rushed towards Yang Xinyi.

Prajna followed suit and fought on the spot.

The Bodhi Patriarch's realm is lower than that of Yang Xinyi, but he doesn't know how much better his strength and experience are than her. He can easily fight against two.

If it weren't for the remnant soul of the demon cultivator, he would have defeated the two of them long ago.

Yang Xinyi became more and more excited as she fought, and she attacked her desperately. When she thought of something happened to Ye Xiong, she seemed to be crazy.

Bodhi Patriarch had no choice but to do anything to him for a moment.

The two were fighting, and suddenly two figures jumped from afar, three fire swords soared into the sky and attacked Bodhi Patriarch fiercely.

Yang Xinyi was very excited when she saw the Fire Sword Formation appear because she knew that this meant that Ye Xiong was not dead.

Ye Xiong and Murong Ruyin arrived in time and landed next to Yang Xinyi.

"Wife, why are you in?" Ye Xiong said anxiously.

"Honey, it's great that you're fine. The devil said something happened to you, and I'm almost worried about it." Yang Xinyi said excitedly.

Murong Ruyin was originally attached to Ye Xiong, but unconsciously stepped out a few steps.

"Didn't I tell you that your husband is a cat and has nine lives, so he won't die so easily." After Ye Xiong said that, his eyes fell on the Bodhi Patriarch and shouted: "Bodhi Patriarch, let's calculate this old account carefully."

The momentum of the three fire swords increased sharply, one transformed into three, three transformed into nine, and the head was suddenly filled with fire swords.

This is the second level of the Fire Sword Formation, the sword shadow clone attacks.

The dense sword shadows attacked the Bodhi Patriarch with an indomitable aura.

Yang Xinyi Bingling followed suit.

Suddenly, the fire sword and ice sword in the sky turned into an airtight attack net, and attacked the Bodhi Patriarch.

The couple took action at the same time, as if their hearts were the same, one ice and one fire, and their momentum was like a rainbow.

A drum of demonic essence appeared on the body of the Bodhi Patriarch, and turned into a black shield in front of him to block his body.

One attack and one defense, both sides fell into offensive and defensive positions.

Ye Xiong and Yang Xinyi both destroyed their vitality at the same time, and the attack increased dramatically, and the magic shield was hit and retreated repeatedly.

"Your Highness, save me." Bodhi Patriarch couldn't help but ask for help.

The demon cultivator's remnant soul never took action, so he had to take action at this time.

He walked around his hand to his back and pulled out a black spear from his back. The black spear rose in the wind and turned into a giant spear more than ten meters high in a moment, sweeping towards Ye Xiong and Yang Xinyi fiercely.

"Wife, be careful."

Ye Xiong suffered the loss of the black giant spear, but he did not dare to fight it. He grabbed Yang Xinyi and retreated quickly.

The giant spear hit the ground, and the earth suddenly shook, and a huge deep pit appeared under his feet.

Looking at the power of this attack, everyone in the audience changed drastically.

Master Prajna and Murong Ruyin fell to Ye Xiong at the same time, and the four of them gathered together and stared at them.

"This battle seems to be very difficult to fight," said Master Prajna.

"We have to fight if we are not easy to fight. We are trapped in this secret realm. Either they die or we die." Ye Xiong said.

"Even if we all die here, we have to hurt their vitality and we can't let them go out, otherwise we don't know how many people in this world will suffer." Yang Xinyi said.

"That's right, when we came in, we didn't think about going out alive," said Master Prajna.

"There is a suggestion. Master Prajna and I will first hold back the devil cultivator's soul. Ah Xiong, Yang Xinyi and you hurry up and kill the Bodhi Patriarch. The devil cultivator's soul is not so easy to leave here without the help of Bodhi Patriarch." Murong Ruyin suggested.

"I agree, just like a track and field horse racing. If you can kill the Bodhi Patriarch, then the four of us may not be able to kill the residual soul of the demon cultivator." Master Prajna agreed immediately.
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