Ye Pengfei's white clothes were dyed into blood, and the sweat and blood on his forehead were dripping.

The living space is constantly squeezed, and ye Pengfei feels as if he is going to suffocate.

Although the long sword condensed with sword Qi is on the top, it can't hold up too many things at all.

Ye Pengfei is working hard to draw the sword, and Lingke himself is also working hard to jump out.

Although the supreme sword secret is very strong, it still needs a spirit sword to cooperate. So, at this time, the shell must come out. Otherwise, ye Pengfei and Lingke will eventually be completely squeezed to death.

"Work hard"

the shell is roaring, but only Ye Pengfei can hear it.

Of course, Lingke doesn't want Ye Pengfei to die here. It's hard to find a sword master with good qualifications. It's a pity that he completely fell down before he began to grow up.

Ye Pengfei clenched his teeth, constantly want to pull out the shell, but, little effect.

Now it's like the sky has collapsed. If he wants to pull out the shell, it's equivalent to completing a grand undertaking. This shows how difficult Ye Pengfei's situation is.

However, at this time, ye Pengfei is not allowed to have any retreat, and the end of retreat is only one, death.

Each time the shell came out of its sheath, it was directly pressed back.

Whether it's ten or a hundred times, the result is the same.

Poof!

Ye Pengfei spits out a mouthful of blood directly from his mouth, and his body becomes rickety. The whole person looks like he has shrunk a circle.

At this time, ye Pengfei's condition is not so optimistic, because ye Pengfei's injury is getting worse.

Ye Pengfei felt that at least two of his front Le bones were broken, and his organs were constantly moving downward.

Even though ye Pengfei's physical strength is quite good, it is useless at this time.

"Maybe, we can't wait for the arrival of Qianque's little girl."

The spirit shell was silent in his heart for a while. To be honest, the spirit shell also felt that Qianque could save them.

But now the situation is that even if Qianque has the ability, it's too late.

Ye Pengfei slowly closed his eyes and drew his sword again and again, which cost him too much strength. Coupled with the internal injuries in his body, ye Pengfei was already exhausted.

"You can't give up. In this case, you will die."

Seeing this, the spirit shell suddenly screamed wildly and kept shaking in the scabbard. It seemed that he wanted to use this method to cheer Ye Pengfei up.

"Boy, the time you can hold on is a bit beyond my expectation. However, even so, you can't escape the end of being broken to pieces. "

For ye Pengfei, the evil devil Dongxuan is still a little appreciative. However, appreciation belongs to appreciation, and the evil devil Dongxuan will not be merciful.

Ye Pengfei was arrogant when he was in Guixu. It's just like playing when he said to destroy his evil spirit Dongxuan.

The evil devil Dongxuan is not a generous person. His heart is smaller than the eye of a needle. He has a good memory of revenge.

Ye Pengfei closed his eyes as if he had fainted, and his breathing became very slow.

Because at this time, as long as ye Pengfei moves slightly, his body will feel heartbreaking pain.

"Zhao Yier, don't you want to save him? What are you doing? Is it true that what you said before is so sonorous and powerful, but it's just a lie? "

The evil devil Dongxuan looks at Zhao Yier, with a banter smile on his lips.

It's not that Zhao Yier doesn't want to save Ye Pengfei, but that he can't do anything now.

Even though Zhao Yier was holding a magic sword and surrounded by countless thunder and lightning, he was still unable to break through and move forward.

What's more, Shenjian has been releasing lightning with high intensity, and now it can't hold up. Lei Lingzhu was terrified by the evil devil Dongxuan, so she didn't dare to come out to supplement the energy for the magic sword.

Zhao Yier is also surrounded by the evil spirit. As long as the magic sword stops, he will be engulfed by the evil spirit in an instant.

At that time, Zhao Yier was also very clear about what was waiting for him.

All situations are controlled by the evil devil Dongxuan. Whether ye Pengfei or Zhao Yier, or Wentian or Guihua, they are completely suppressed by the evil devil Dongxuan.

"Little girl, do you also want to come up and fight with me?"

The evil devil Dongxuan looks at the last strong one at the level of Immortal Emperor, namely maiden Yihuan.

Girl is very decisive shook her head, "I and these people are not the same, not so strong sense of justice, in addition to the magic guard this kind of thing is not my good at."

"Well, it sounds a little shameless, but I like it."

The evil devil Dongxuan grinned, "what are you good at?"

"I'm just a little guy. What I'm good at is protecting people."The girl's body suddenly moved, and the training with charm suddenly smashed at the evil devil Dongxuan.

Although the turning point of the young girl was very big, the evil devil Dongxuan was not an ordinary person. When the girl's voice fell, she had already reflected it.

The boundless evil spirit in the sky once again spills down, smashing on it one by one, just like a bullock into the sea in an instant.

"Little girl, I think you have good qualifications. How about working for me?"

The evil devil Dongxuan didn't get angry because of the girl's sudden attack. On the contrary, he appreciated the girl.

The girl's aptitude is quite good, and he is also very loyal. The evil devil Dongxuan appreciates this kind of people very much.

It has been more than a year since the evil devil Dongxuan escaped from wujianfeng.

For more than a year, although the evil devil Dongxuan was hiding from the five immortals as much as possible, he didn't know about the five immortals.

Now the five immortals are the strongest in the cultivation world. However, this gives the evil spirit Dongxuan the feeling that there is no tiger in the mountain, and the monkey is called the overlord.

Today's cultivation world, the strongest is just the peak of the late Xiandi period. Compared with the time when the strong came forth in large numbers in ancient times, it can be said that it is infinitely weak.

The evil devil Dongxuan felt that there was no need for the evil spirits in the abyss to come out in the current cultivation world. He alone could sweep the whole cultivation world.

Well, as long as his strength returns to the peak, everything is a small problem.

The evil devil Dongxuan's small target is growing constantly. He wants to be the master of the whole cultivation world.

Before completing this great cause, Dongxuan still needs people to help him recover his strength.

Although the evil devil Dongxuan can turn all the talents he likes into evil spirits, that would be too boring.

"As long as you are willing to work for me, I can promise to help you break through the immortal realm in the future."