People are in the Demon Cult, and they start by integrating the Fruit of Immortality.

"Begin!"

The voice of the Thousand Kills Asura fell, and the surroundings fell into silence, only the breeze was blowing, and the atmosphere in the ring suddenly froze.

The figure of the Wind Punishment True Monarch suddenly disappeared.

Yes, simply disappeared.

It was completely invisible in the ring, and only Ye An stood in place.

Ye An's divine consciousness permeated from his eyebrows, and he actually found no trace of this person.

His feet moved, and the person disappeared from the place.

Chase the wind month by month.

This is a top-notch body technique, even if it reaches the Yuan infancy stage, it can still be used.

What the female devil left to him was the top, and he could continue to cultivate.

Sting!

The void is cut apart.

Snow-white shining wind blades appeared, one after another, sharp and incomparable, cutting the space through pitch-black cracks, like cloth being torn.

Ye An seemed to be dancing on the tip of a knife, his figure flowing, turning into a wisp of wind, shuttling between the wind blades, dodging all the attacks.

His divine sense has been scattering, searching for the other party's traces, but he can't detect it.

"Interesting..."

A huge tornado appeared in the ring, the storm swept through, as cold as a knife, and the terrifying aura swept in all directions, making everyone watching the battle chill.

The tornado emitted a terrifying whistling sound, rolled up a hundred feet high, and the ring disappeared in an instant, turned into powder, and was completely crushed.

Ye An was in the tornado, and he also felt the power of this blow, and his physical body could not withstand it.

With a flash of eyes, the nine-flame furnace appeared overhead, and immediately after, the nine-colored flames poured out, like a sea of fire rolled down.

Rumble!

The entire tornado was ignited, and the flames of nine colors burned in the tornado, and the storm tornado turned into a flame tornado, and the aura released became even more fiery and furious.

A muffled snort sounded in the dark, as if injured by the flames.

The wind fuels the fire!

With the help of the tornado, the power of the Jiuyanyu Spirit Fire became stronger, and the sea of fire was raging, burning throughout the tornado.

As a last resort, the Wind Punishment Zhenjun could only remove the tornado.

"Found you!"

Ye An instantly locked the other party's breath.

In his eyebrows, divine consciousness burst out.

"Ugh!"

The Wind Punishment True Monarch let out a scream, and his figure was completely revealed.

His eyes turned black for a while, and he almost fell from the void.

As soon as Ye An flicked his hand, the Tai Ling sword flew out, and a sword light went straight up into the sky, slashing towards the Wind Punishment True Monarch.

The Wind Punishment Zhenjun endured severe pain, and a pair of wings suddenly appeared behind him, and then disappeared.

Ye An was slightly stunned.

"Disappeared again?"

This person is really a little difficult, too fast for divine sense to capture.

"Could it be a demon clan?"

Ye An inevitably thought of Qinghuan Yi, he had seen the speed of Qinghuan Yi.

Laugh at!

A sharp edge appeared beside him, almost flying past his neck.

With a stabbing sound, Shantian Ruyi Aya blocked the attack and was torn open a small hole.

Ye An's feet moved, his figure changed, and a full nine black shadows appeared around him.

Nine Changes!

Each of the nine figures is so real that it is difficult to distinguish.

Call!

A huge fan appeared in the void, and with just a slight fan, an endless wind erupted, and the wind blade roared, annihilating everything.

"Gubao?"

Ye An'an was shocked and felt a terrifying power.

The transformed figure was torn apart under the fierce wind, and the wind roared and swept over.

Ye An sacrificed the Nine Flame Furnace and blocked in front of him.

Dangdang!

Countless wind blades hit it, making the sound of gold and iron clashing, and Mars splashed and sounded.

That terrifying power made Ye An's body couldn't help but retreat.

This is the power of Gubao, strong and terrifying.

The Three Seas Region sent him to fight, and he also had enough confidence.

As soon as Ye Anxian moved, the Tai Ling sword flew out, conjuring up a sword shadow in the sky, bursting out in all directions, and the indiscriminate attack covered every angle.

Rumble!

That huge fan appeared again, and with a slight fan, it was the storm that tore through all obstacles, and the space was crushed.

The sword shadows in the sky disappeared.

With a bang, the Tai Ling sword exploded and shattered into several pieces.

Ye Anru was struck by lightning, his face turned pale, and a smear of blood spat out from the corner of his mouth.

The Yuan Babies watching the battle suddenly showed joy: "The Essence Spirit Treasure has been shattered, and the overall situation has been decided."

"Hehe, if the spirit treasure is shattered, the master will be hit hard, and he has no chance of winning."

"It is worthy of being a person whose ability is rival to the cultivators of the mid-Yuan Infant period, and the Wind Punishment True Monarch is indeed extraordinary."

"Hahaha, I won the first game, and I started well."

Blood Asura glanced at them and couldn't help but feel a little pitiful.

These people have never seen how bad Ye An is.

"Die!"

The figure of the Wind Punishment Zhenjun was revealed, holding a fan in his hand, and fanned it towards Ye An.

Ye An's eyes flashed, and he squeezed the sword in his hand: "Closed!" Nine

spirit swords were distributed in the air, bursting out into the sky-piercing sword light, and a sword array suddenly took shape.

"This is?!"

"Sword Formation!"

"Isn't that sword broken? What's going on?

"Misread, it didn't break, but became nine."

"How so?"

The smiles of the three great regions disappeared, and their faces became gloomy.

In the sword array, the sword qi was turbulent, and countless sword lights erupted, overwhelmingly slashing towards the Wind Punishment True Monarch.

The Wind Punishment Zhenjun waved his fan, and the storm swept again.

The sword array was shaking, and countless sword lights were annihilated, almost shattering.

Once again, the sword formation will be broken! The Wind Punishment Zhenjun poured mana into the fan and urged it again.

But Ye An's divine sense attack had been quietly launched.

"Ugh!"

After suffering a loss, the Wind Punishment Zhenjun was already on guard, but he still screamed, and Yuanshen was stinging.

In Ye An's right eye, a golden-red divine light burst out and hit his body.

"Ugh!"

The Wind Punishment Zhenjun screamed again, and at the same time that Yuanshen was created, a blood hole appeared on his body.

Ye An urged the Nine Flame Furnace, and the Nine Colored Flames poured out, filling the entire sword array.

Wind Punishment Zhenjun truly felt the breath of death.

His wings flapped behind his back, and the fan in his hand waved, wanting to break this sword formation.

But Ye An launched another divine sense attack, disrupting his rhythm.

"Aaaaah!"

In the monstrous sea of fire, the nine colors continued to change, and the Wind Punishment True Monarch let out a terrible howl, and his whole body was burning.

He finally felt fear!

"I..."

He wanted to admit defeat, but every time he opened his mouth, an invisible divine attack would fall, hitting his Yuan Shen, like an invisible whip, making it difficult for him to speak.

"Enough! We throw in the towel! Old Man Tianhe couldn't stand it anymore and stood up.

Ye An was indifferent, as if he hadn't heard.

"I said enough!"

The old man of the Heavenly Crane had to fly, and he stretched out a big hand and grabbed it directly.

"Old man!"

Blood Asura Huoran stood up, and the blood spear in his hand directly pierced out.

Old Man Tianhe's face changed slightly, and he had to withdraw his big hand.

"Blood Daoist, what does this mean? I have already admitted defeat on his behalf! Blood

Shura's eyes were grim: "Didn't he have a long mouth himself?" Since he himself did not admit defeat, then he must keep fighting, divided into life and death, this is the ring of life and death, the winner lives, the loser dies, what he said before is not fart? "

You?" Old Man Tianhe's face turned gloomy.

"Don't go to power if you're afraid of death, find a place to live."