The magic fire is weird, without the hot temperature, but instead emits a yin and cold air. Wherever it passes, it burns the plants, trees, rocks, and rivers into gray-brown debris.

Liang Yan did not dare to be negligent, so he pinched his hands, recalled the Zi Lei Sword Pill, and took the lead in killing.

A thunder sword light as thick as a water tank fell from the sky, slashing the magic fire in half. The electric snake danced wildly, the sword energy rushed, and ran around in the magic fire, and soon suppressed the flames.

However, the magic fire had just dissipated a little when a figure rushed out from the depths of the magic fire.

This man was in fire, but seemed to have no idea. He exuded a cold murderous aura on his body, and his face was even more ferocious, and he looked like he wanted to swallow his life.

The visitor is the butcher incarnation of the extremely powerful demon king.

This person is bloated, but his body movements are incredibly fast. He has arrived in front of Liang Yan in a few ups and downs.

"Die!"

With a loud shout, the butcher's knife fell, and the surrounding void shattered inch!

when!

A loud bang broke out in the air, and the butcher's knife was resisted by a black sword light. The sword energy burst out, extinguishing the magic fire on the blade, and then passing it up along the butcher's knife, and soon reached the butcher's arm.

Seeing that these black sword energy were about to pierce into his arm, the butcher shouted loudly, and his body expanded rapidly, like a balloon of breath, actually bounced all of Liang Yan's sword energy upwards.

Immediately afterwards, he turned around and slashed the butcher's knife from another direction.

Liang Yan couldn't do it, so he could only urge the sword ball to resist, and at the same time he retreated, trying to stay away from the butcher's incarnation.

However, the butcher's figure was like a ghost, always following like a shadow. The two could not distance each other and fought in the air in close combat, fighting quickly, and fought for more than ten rounds in an instant.

Hurry!

There was a friction sound not far away, but the scholar's incarnation released eighteen black chains from his sleeves and danced wildly in the air, as if eighteen poisonous snakes were locked in Liang Yan's position.

While fighting with the butcher, Liang Yan also had to guard against the scholar's black chains, and soon felt pressured.

"go!"

Seizing the opportunity, Liang Yan blocked the butcher with a black lotus sword. With a thought, an invisible sword light flew out and quietly arrived behind the incarnation of the scholar.

Just as he was about to attack, he saw a purple glow like water suddenly appearing around the scholar, and there was nowhere to escape within ten miles, illuminating the Dingguang Sabre Pill!

"Invisible Sword!"

The scholar's face changed slightly, and he suddenly shone the escape light and galloped backward.

While flying, he even slapped the folding fan, and Zixia around him immediately rushed over and wrapped around the Dingguang Sabre Pill. Although he could not block the flying sword, it made the Dingguang Sabre unable to hide anymore and was always exposed to the spiritual consciousness of the three incarnations.

He heard the emperor incarnation laugh and said, "The Lord Liang is indeed extraordinary. He is still hiding his weakness in four consecutive battles. Since this is the case, it depends on whether you can stop my demon soldiers?"

While speaking, he quickly pinched the magic trick in his hand, and saw a purple talisman seal lit up at the middle of his eyebrows, which was domineering and majestic.

The surrounding magic fire seemed to be affected, and it kept rolling. In just a moment, a figure emerged from the fire one after another.

Liang Yan was fighting with the butcher and scholar, and found a strange phenomenon. When he turned around, he saw demon soldiers wearing armor and holding sharp blades. He was full of demon fire, emitting cold murderous aura and rushed towards him.

Within a moment, Liang Yan was surrounded by demon soldiers.

The strength of a single demon soldier is not strong, but thousands of demon soldiers gather together to form a formation, which is another scene.

Liang Yan could not ignore the attacks of these demon soldiers and wanted to kill them, but the butcher was in a hurry to force him to take action at all. He could only activate the sword light and respond to it from the front and back, not giving his opponent a chance to take advantage of it.

After fighting like this for a long time, the scene was extremely intense!

Liang Yan fought alone with his sword and defeated the three incarnations of the Demon Lord. He then flew around thousands of demon soldiers, coming and going like the wind. Both sides fought quickly and fought for half a stick of incense in a blink of an eye, and no one could do anything to anyone.

It was just when it was difficult to solve the problem that the scholar suddenly retreated to the back of the human body, and with a move, a volume of purple books appeared in the air.

The pages of the book are turned and thousands of magic patterns fall down, densely packed, covering the battlefield in a moment.

Liang Yan swung the oncoming butcher knife with a sword, turned around and killed more than a dozen demon soldiers. He was about to make a fuss and kill the emperor's clone, but suddenly he felt that the space around him tightened and he was extremely moved.

"Zixia Magic Pattern!"

This magic pattern is extraordinary. It was written by Shennongtuo and Ling Zi back then. It can seal spiritual power, magical powers, and even all living beings.

As long as he is covered by the demon pattern, even the cultivator who survives the eight difficulties in the realm of Transformation and Transformation, he is one of the trump cards of the Demon Lord. Now he is not shy about it and is directly used on Liang Yan.

If any other monk below the sub-saint realm came here, even Li Yile and Venerable Fuhu would have to surrender when they arrived here.

But it was Liang Yan!

The Zixia magic pattern is half from Ling Zi and half from Shennongtuo. The reason why it can seal creatures is not only the domineering power of the magical powers, but mainly restricts the human meridians.

Liang Yan practiced the "Shennong Emperor Sutra" and became more and more diligent in recent years. As soon as the power of the magic pattern entered his body, he staggered the meridians and disrupted the operating rules.

After just being trapped for a few breaths, Liang Yan broke free from the constraints of the "Zixia Magic Pattern"!

When the scholar saw this scene from afar, he couldn't help but be shocked and shouted: "How could he be so domineering! Even the Zixia Magic Pattern can't trap him?"

Liang Yan had already jumped out of the battle group. Taking this opportunity, his eyebrows were raised and his eyes were revealed, and a black light burst out, heading straight for the incarnation of the scholar.

"Don't be presumptuous!"

The emperor's clone shouted loudly, waved his left sleeve, and a purple demonic energy rushed out, hitting the black light of the "Eye of the Sky" and instantly kneaded into a ball, exploded into a black hole in a radius of hundreds of feet, crushing the surrounding demon soldiers into powder.

Liang Yan failed to hit the attack, but he was not discouraged. He followed the sword and rushed straight to the incarnation of the scholar!

The butcher remained silent and followed closely behind, while the scholar hurriedly retreated, throwing out eighteen chains to tie Liang Yan up.

But Liang Yan had a sword energy ahead of him, so where could the chains be close to him? It took only a few breaths, and the distance between the two sides was no more than a hundred feet.

At this moment, the emperor's clone suddenly raised his hands to the sky, and the vast demonic energy soared into the sky, condensed into a mass of demon clouds of hundreds of acres in the air.

The demon cloud rolled unsteadily, and with a sound of explosion, nine purple cylinders fell, with rune civilizations on it, suppressing them with powerful force.

Liang Yan was still chasing the scholar, and suddenly felt a huge force falling from his head. He looked up suddenly and saw that nine cylinders had reached the top of his head, as if nine mountains were about to suppress him to the ground.

This range is too large, so there is no way to avoid it at this time. In desperation, he could only temporarily let the incarnation of the scholar, use the Vajra divine power, and directly resist the nine cylinders falling from the sky.

Bang!

With the loud noise, purple clouds and golden light exploded at the same time, and a circle of ripples spread out around.

The eight major sub-saints changed slightly, and they took action almost at the same time, at least they saved half of the Qinggu Valley, which means that their cultivation level was unfathomable. Otherwise, within a radius of three thousand miles, they would probably turn into powder!

When the smoke dissipated and the dust fell, Liang Yan was pressed tightly by nine cylinders, and there were eighteen chains wrapped around him. It seemed that he was suppressed and could not move!

"Purple Xia Dragon Pillar, Prison Immortal Lock. They are indeed the most treasures of the demonic way, and their power is unfathomable!" Fan Qingzhou exclaimed.

Zuo Lin sighed and said, "Although Master Liang has extraordinary supernatural powers, he is not a sub-saint after all. He has no 'spiritual source' in his body, which is essentially different from us. He is merciless when he takes action. I am afraid he can't pass this level."

"Amitabha." The Great Deserve Frown frowned slightly and said slowly: "These two magic weapons are the most precious treasures. Even if I wait to deal with them, it will be difficult. Will it be unfair to give these two magic weapons to the incarnation?"

"This is a bad statement." Gui Wujiu did not agree with it, and shook his head and said, "The Venerable only subconsciously regarded Master Liang as a junior, so he felt that this move was unfair. In fact, if Liang Yan wanted to join the Xuanxin Palace, he would be on par with us. Although fellow Taoist Jisheng used powerful magic weapons, he did not end up fighting. He just turned into an incarnation and activating, which was not considered illegal and fair."

As soon as these words were spoken, all the people before them were silent.

Suddenly someone chuckled, but it was Liu Changshou, Wanzhou, "The fight has not been finished yet. Friends of Daoist are talking about this, and it seems that they have already decided that Liang Yan will lose?"

"What about that?"

Gui Wujiu frowned. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly heard a loud noise from afar. His face changed slightly, and he hurriedly looked into the valley.

I saw a red light rising from the valley soaring into the sky, sweeping across all directions!

In the red light, a charming flower could be seen faintly. As the flowers bloomed, strange power spread out, and it actually swallowed the purple cloud dragon pillar and the Immortal Prison Lock, and could no longer sense the breath of magic weapons!

This change was beyond everyone's expectations!

Even the Eight Sub-Saints, who have experienced countless powerful storms, have now more than half of the people stood up and looked into the distance, with shock in their eyes.

"How is it possible? He was obviously suppressed just now, and there was no chance of breaking free." Gui Wujiu murmured to himself.

"What kind of magical power is this? How could I get out of trouble in an instant? I even swallowed up the magic weapon of the Victory Demon Lord!" The old Taoist Zuo Lin was also shocked.

Before they could react, three sword lights rushed out of the red flower, which were the three swords of purple thunder, black lotus, and ephemerals!

The goals of these three swords are surprisingly consistent, and they are the emperor incarnation of the Great Demon Lord.

It turned out that in order to suppress Liang Yan, the emperor's clone urged the Zixia Dragon Pillar, which had reached a very close distance from Liang Yan. Just now, Liang Yan had been attacking the incarnation of the scholar, causing the butcher to block the incarnation of the scholar to understand the encirclement.

At this moment, the emperor's clone was not protected by the butcher, and was exposed to Liang Yan Feijian's attack range!

How could Liang Yan miss such an opportunity?

In the air, three sword lights and three laws were cut into ashes along the way. In just a blink of an eye, they had already arrived in front of the emperor's clone.

The emperor also changed his face and quickly bit his tongue and activated the magic trick, as if he wanted to use some secret technique to escape from the distance.

But at this moment, a gray flame appeared on his chest, and a huge pain came, causing the emperor's clone to scream and his movements were half a beat slower.

With just a moment of delay, three sword lights came at the same time. Three purple, green and black long rainbows pierced through his body. Three different sword energy kept stirring in his body, and finally cut the clone of the Jisheng Demon Lord into ashes!

"I won. He actually won." The eight major sub-sage saints were a little unbelievable, and their eyes were still in the valley.

From Liang Yan being trapped, to him getting out of trouble, to his counter-killing of the emperor's clone, the whole process is no more than ten breaths!

This battle was thrilling, and the ending was beyond everyone's expectations. Even the Eight Sub-Saints could not see the mysterious changes in this battle in such a short period of time, so I am still a little confused until now, because this turning point came too abruptly!

The dust in the valley settled, and a figure came out from the white fog in the sky. It was Liang Yan.

His eyes were cold and expressionless, and he came to the front of the Jisheng Demon Lord less than a hundred feet away, and said lightly: "Demon Lord, I've given up."

The face of the Jisheng Demon Lord was also cold. He stared at Liang Yan for a long time before he could spit out a few words: "How dare you kill my incarnation!"
To be continued...