Yan Fei's words made the elder hesitate a little, and his hands were slower.

You know, the third level of ban is about to be broken, and Yan Fei dared not act rashly because of this.

He looked at Yan Fei and said, "What did you say?"

"Listen, I don't care what your plan is. The ultimate goal is to rescue the demon king Fu Luo, right?"

The Great Elder did not agree, but did not refute.

"The demon king Fu Luo has been killed, his body and body are destroyed, how can you save him?"

The elder's face changed slightly, showing a bit of suspicion.

Yan Fei hurriedly said, "If I remember correctly, the demon king Fu Luo is known for his soul-catching and soul-catching among demon cultivators. You won't know his soul-shifting and soul-changing method, right?"

Yan Fei now fully understood that this is why Duan Wuya issued strict orders and did not allow masters with a cultivation level or above in the Martial King Realm to enter the Demon King Valley.

Only when a martial artist reaches the realm of the Martial King can he gather martial souls in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Once the martial soul is condensed, it is possible to be taken over by the demon king Fu Luo to control the soul.

I see……

However, the great elder in front of him was obviously obedient.

Yan Fei didn't want to care who he was going to listen to, but the problem now is that if he broke the ban, he would likely be taken over by the demon king Fu Luo's soul control.

Since he was accused of taking over his body, is he still alive?

The demon king Fu Luo will also be reborn with his body. This is the real way to save the demon king Fu Luo.

What a clever means.

As for this great elder, he was obviously used by others, but he still didn't know.

The Great Elder was confused. While he was thinking, Yan Fei quietly walked forward a few steps.

"No, this is impossible, how is this possible?"

The elder frowned and looked bitter.

Yan Fei didn't have the intention to save the great elder. As long as the demon king Fu Luo didn't let the body take over, what's wrong with killing the great elder?

But the great elder's cultivation level is definitely not low, and he is probably surpassing the Martial King Realm.

If you want to kill one blow, you must get closer, the closer the better.

However, Yan Fei had just taken three steps and seemed to notice some movement on the altar from the corner of his eyes.

He quickly turned his head to look, and when he saw it, his heart was trembling.

The face of the demon king Fu Luo was actually laughing, a strange smile, and those eyes were staring at him at the moment. After thirty years, this head not only did not rot in the ban, but became even more gloomy.

Yan Fei shouted in his heart that something was wrong.

The sword element gathered and prepared to take a thunderous attack on the Great Elder.

"Tsk tsk, giggle..."

At this moment, an extremely evil and terrifying laughter came, and the sound seemed to squeeze out from the throat, making people's scalp numb.

The next moment, a strong demonic aura erupted out from the ban and directly broke through the third ban.

The strong demonic wind made Yan Fei feel a little unsteady.

In desperation, Yan Fei could only insert the Mingsha Evil Sword into the ground and squatted halfway to stabilize his body.

Watching with a peek, a red light flashed on the altar and shot directly into the forehead of the elder.

In an instant, the elder's face became expressionless. He looked forward with his eyes stiff, his mouth slightly opened, and his body was stiff and motionless.

"Hehe, tsk, hahahahahaha..."

The laughter continued, and Yan Fei felt dizzy. He could only hold Yuan Shuyi and stick to his sea of ​​consciousness.

"It's indeed a great method of changing souls and changing souls. Fortunately, I made the Dragon Ancestor's sword soul. Otherwise, I would be turned into a walking corpse by Fu Luo."

Regardless of whether Yan Fei was willing to admit it or not, the other party had already succeeded in this matter.

At least the goal has been achieved at present.

Yan Fei could only retreat for the time being and wait and see what happened.

Retreat under the hill, Nanli came close to him, and the laughter continued. The distance was so far, Nanli looked shocked.

"Brother Yan, what's going on?"

"The Demon King Fu Luo, he is reborn after taking over the body."

One sentence, just a few words, made Nanli dumb.

At this moment, at the top of the hill, demonic aura was filled with demonic energy, red light covered the sky and the sun, demonic wind was everywhere, and the howling coldly, the demon king Fu Luo's head had turned into powder, and the great elder stood there straight. This scene really made people feel frightened.

"What, demon, demon king Fu Luo? Then what are you waiting for? Retreat, just because we are not enough for him to slap him."

Yan Fei said in a deep voice: "Hmph, that may not be."

Nan Li looked at Yan Fei with a strange look: "What, what, what, facing the demon king Fu Luo, do you still want to gesture? Okay, I know your ability. Maybe there is another year or two, you can do it, but now, it will be too late if you don't retreat. After all, this is the business of Haojian Sect, and we don't need to fight to the death."

Yan Fei glared at Nan Li.

"What do you know? The body of the demon king Fu Luo was killed, and his soul power was inevitably frustrated. He was sealed for another 30 years. Now he forcibly used the soul transfer technique, which is a setback and frustration."

"How do you know?"

"Hmph, look at that great elder. Let me tell you, if the demon king Fu Luo's soul power is strong enough, it will be fine if he wants to seize a mere Martial King or the Martial Emperor realm of Martial Emperor realm, it will be possible in an instant, but now, his demon soul is obviously fighting against the great elder's martial soul."

Nan Li looked at it and found that the Great Elder was now dumbfounded.

It is not obvious from the surface that, in fact, the Great Elder's sea of ​​consciousness is now surging.

The soul defends itself, and the external soul attacks.

"Then can we take this opportunity to withdraw?"

Yan Fei glared at Nan Li, and he held the Mingsha Evil Sword a little tightly.

"Thirty years ago, you were not let down your soul. Today, I will not give you another chance." Yan Fei had made up his mind, and Nan Li could not understand what he muttered.

As he finished speaking, Yan Fei flashed toward the hill.

After killing the body of the great elder, everything disappeared.

Nan Li looked at Yan Fei's back and knew that he could not change anything, but he had no choice but to rush forward.

Opportunity is indeed an opportunity.

But this time, Yan Fei underestimated the demon king Fu Luo.

Just as he rushed to the top of the hill and was about to cut the body of the Great Elder.

Suddenly, the demonic wind rose, and the whirlpool-shaped demonic wind spread on the hills, flying sand and stones, and Nanli couldn't open his eyes at all.

When Nanli opened his eyes and looked at it again, he stopped directly.

At this moment, just at the top of the hill, the Great Elder was still standing in its original position, but in the four directions of the Great Elder, four identical Yan Fei appeared.

Even the Mingsha Evil Sword in your hand is the same.

In fact, the Mingsha Evil Sword and even Xiao Hei, the Puppet and Bug Mother are all unique.

Even no matter how skilled the illusion is, he cannot completely copy it. Unfortunately, Nan Li does not have enough cultivation and lacks soul power, so he cannot tell the authenticity at all.

Except for some slight movements, the four Yan Fei could hardly move, even Xiao Hei on his shoulders.

"This, this..., what's the situation? Brother Yan, which one is you?"
Chapter completed!