City: Start Awakening Time and Space Dual Spirits

"Don't be too arrogant, I will come to you for revenge when I recover!" Mo Tian said viciously.

"You are talking too much nonsense." Ye Feng sneered, the Qinglong Yanyue Knife in his hand constantly wandering around the Demon King's neck.

Ye Feng's Qinglong Yanyue Sword is attached with a layer of golden light shield, just need Ye Feng to release a little aura, he can imprison the demon king on the big tree, making him unable to move even a bit.

At this time, the Demon King finally understood Ye Feng's strength. It turned out that Ye Feng's cultivation had reached the realm of distraction, and he had also cultivated top-grade spiritual skills. In this way, his combat power would increase exponentially several times.

Ye Feng held the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, imprisoned the Demon King on the tree, and continued to attack the Demon King frantically.

The Demon King was imprisoned by Ye Feng on the tree, and he could not escape at all. Ye Feng couldn't use the aura of "two seven three", so he could only deal with the Demon King by brute force, and Ye Feng's brute force was very powerful, no matter what the Demon King displayed. Whatever method he tried, Ye Feng solved it.

The Qinglong Yanyue Saber in Ye Feng's hand kept leaving deep wounds on the Demon King's body. Bright red liquid flowed out of these wounds, dipping the entire tree red, exuding a strong bloody smell.

Ye Feng kept swinging the knife on the Demon King's body. His attack method became more and more simple and crude. Every time he attacked, there would be a rain of blood.

Although the Demon King is a high-level demon cultivator of the Demon Clan and has practiced the Demon Clan's exercises, he has never experienced life-and-death battles. He was so abused by Ye Feng at this time that he felt that his heart was about to explode.

"The dignity of my Demon Race can't be trampled on by you. If you kill me, the Demon Venerable of the Demon Race will definitely tear you to pieces." The Demon King roared.

"Haha, what kind of dignity do you think your demons have? You are just a group of demons that were expelled. If you were not expelled, I'm afraid you would have already become slaves of others, so there is no dignity at all." Ye Feng sneered. , The Qinglong Yanyue Knife in his hand left a deep scar on the Demon King's body.

"I'm fighting with you!" The Demon King shouted, and the spiritual energy in his body worked frantically.

The magic of the demons is to absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and then transport it from the devil's body to various parts of the body, so as to improve the cultivation.

The Demon King is now using his spiritual energy to repair the wound, and after a while, the Demon King will heal the wounds of his body, and he has also improved his rank by two.

A flash of surprise flashed in Ye Feng's eyes, this Demon Clan's cultivation technique is indeed a heaven-defying existence, and it can heal his injuries quickly and quickly. It is indeed a special cultivation technique.

"Boy, if you dare to laugh at me, I'll let you taste the power of my Demon Race!" The Demon King cursed angrily, and the black energy in his body continued to permeate, forming a black cloud that enveloped him. Body.

"Boy, look at the move!" The demon king's figure flashed out from the black cloud, and the demonic sword in his hand stabbed Ye Feng.

Ye Feng sneered and waved the Qinglong Yanyue Sword calmly to meet the Demon King's attack.

The Demon King's demonic attack was much more powerful than the previous attack, but in front of the Qinglong Yanyue Saber in Ye Feng's hands, it was like a turtle shell, not threatening at all.

Puchi!

The Qinglong Yanyue Knife in Ye Feng's hand easily cut and shattered the Demon King's attack, but a deep wound was cut into the Demon King's body, and blood spurted out of the Demon King's body.

The Demon King roared in pain, and he felt that the spiritual energy in his body was being rapidly consumed.

"You can kill me if you have the guts. Anyway, I am a member of the Demon Race. If you kill me, the Demon Venerable will definitely turn your bones into ashes." The Demon King shouted.

"I won't kill you, I will torture you to death!"

Ye Feng smiled, and the Qinglong Yanyue Saber in his hand slashed again at the Demon King's body. Suddenly, several blood openings appeared, and the blood continued to flow out.

The devil's face had turned pale, he knew that if he continued to fight like this, he would be killed by Ye Feng sooner or later, he didn't want to be exhausted to death by Ye Feng, so when Ye Feng waved the Qinglong Yanyue Sword again, he immediately With a loud cry, he mobilized the last trace of demonic energy in his body and wrapped the demon king's body. This kind of protection made Ye Feng helpless. The demonic energy protected him inside, and his attack could not hurt the demon king at all.

"You think that my demon king is capable of this. If I don't care about my life to protect my body, I will die. Even if I die, I won't let your tricks succeed." The demon king shouted Dao, his body wriggled constantly in the black mist.

"Okay, very good, let's see how I can deal with you!" Ye Feng was a little surprised to see that the Demon King didn't dodge the attack. He also revolved the fairy energy in his body frantically, ready to completely kill the Demon King under the knife .

A circle of light blue defensive barrier suddenly appeared around Ye Feng's body, completely isolating him and the demon king. There was also a layer of flame on Ye Feng's defensive barrier, which was Ye Feng's Azure Dragon True Fire.

The Demon King's body kept struggling, he was constantly attacking Ye Feng's defensive barrier, but there was no way to break through this defensive barrier.

Ye Feng placed the next layer of prohibition on the defensive barrier. As long as the demon king dared to attack, this layer of prohibition would bounce back the demon king's attack.

Ye Feng shouted outside the defensive barrier, "Just stay inside, so I can save a lot of energy."

"I tell you, even if you kill me, you won't want me to submit to you." The Demon King roared.

Ye Feng snorted coldly, and his eyes looked around.

He found that there was no one else in this mountain range except him. He wanted to take this time to enter the valley, kill all the demons, and then scavenge the treasures in the valley.

Just as Ye Feng was about to act, a huge vortex appeared at the exit of the valley, and a powerful tearing force came from the 1.6 vortex.

As the vortex appeared, a few black awns flew out from the vortex.

Several demons rushed towards Ye Feng, and Ye Feng hurriedly raised the Qinglong Yanyue Knife to resist the attacks of these black lights.

These black lights kept hitting the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, and Ye Feng also received some impact.

Ye Feng hurriedly adjusted his aura and blocked all the black beams from the attack range of his Qinglong Yanyue Knife.

The power of Ye Feng's Qinglong Yanyue Saber kept increasing, and those few black beams were also repelled by the Qinglong Yanyue Saber.

"Boy, you can't stop me!" A demon sneered.

Immediately, the attack power of this Demon Race increased a lot, and his Demonic Qi kept pouring towards Ye Feng's Qinglong Yanyue Sword.