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Chapter 1767 unexpected helper

Huhu——

Ye Lingyue gasped for air.

Although she relied on the power of the tripod fetus fragments to forcibly upgrade her cultivation level to the realm of great supernatural powers, her cultivation level was still far from that of Demon King Yan Li.

A trace of scarlet oozed from the corners of her mouth, and her internal organs were turned upside down as if they had experienced an earthquake.

Ye Lingyue took a deep breath and slowly wiped the blood on her face.

From the Qianlong Cauldron in her palm, the white cauldron's breath quickly poured into her body, repairing her damaged internal organs.

It actually blocked it again!

Demon King Yan Li was shocked.

He had already used 70% of his demonic power in this move. Let alone a person with a small level of magical power, even if he was at the pinnacle of the human race with a small level of magical power, he would definitely be defeated.

What was even more outrageous was that just for a moment, he felt that the woman's cultivation suddenly reached the realm of great supernatural powers.

But now when I look at it, it's clear that it's in the realm of minor supernatural powers.

Is it true that I am blind as my mother-in-law said?!

"Godmother!"

When Xiao Jiunian saw that Ye Lingyue was injured, she was worried and prepared to rush forward.

"I'm fine, I have one last move left."

Ye Lingyue finally saw the strength of the demon clan strongman at the level of the veteran demon king.

She almost used her special skills to block this move.

Ye Lingyue thought in her mind that Demon King Yan Li would probably use all his strength to make this last move.

To block this move, could she only use Qian Ding?

Ye Lingyue hesitated, although Ye Lingyue did not think that Demon King Yan Li would see the secret of Qian Ding.

But the Qian Ding has always been her last resort to save her life. Ye Lingyue is really unwilling to use the Qian Ding until she narrowly escapes death.

"You asked for this, the third move!"

After two moves, Yan Li initially wanted to make Ye Lingyue retreat in the face of difficulties, but was resolved after two moves.

Yan Li was also aroused to a point of temper.

If this third move fails to force him back, Yan Li's face will be lost.

Yan Li changed his previous attitude and saw his upper body robe torn apart just as he finished speaking.

Yan Li's figure suddenly changed.

Several rays of black light were seen bursting out from his body, and Yan Li's bones made a creaking sound.

The arms and legs were covered with black hair and honey, and the back grew into a steel whip-like tail. The pupils quickly became darker and larger. In just a few breaths, Demon King Yan Li transformed into a human body.

No bigger than a white elephant.

The demonic beast was full of demonic power, and extremely terrifying evil energy flowed from its body.

"Two-headed dog of hell!"

Yan Li's true form is actually a hellhound with astonishing combat power.

A large number of demonic patterns spread across the body of the two-headed dog.

Xiao Jiunian was also dumbfounded. He also knew that he had some monster blood in his body, but he did not expect that the true form of the Yan clan would be a two-headed dog from hell.

"Little girl, do you dare to take my third move? If you regret it now, it's still too late."

Yan Li's pupils revealed a shocking light.

Several gazes came directly at her, and Ye Lingyue's delicate face was full of caution.

She didn't answer, but her actions said it all.

"Okay! I haven't encountered such a courageous opponent in many years!"

The head on the left side of the two-headed hell dog suddenly lifted up and roared to the sky, and the earth trembled.

A black light turned into a black halo, quickly spreading around like running water.

"The abyss roars!"

The ground exploded with a bang.

It was as if a piece of the earth was broken. The aperture continued to expand, and its destructive power was astonishing. Everything was submerged in darkness wherever it went.

Facing the rapid spread of the aperture, Ye Lingyue did not hesitate for a moment. Her figure flew past, avoiding the attack of the black aperture.

While dodging, Ye Lingyue changed her moves from time to time, trying to break through the abyss.

But all the attacks were swallowed up as if they were encountered by a black hole.

But the circle of light was like an eye. No matter how much Ye Lingyue tried to escape, she couldn't avoid it.

Not only that, the aperture was still devouring Ye Lingyue's energy anytime and anywhere. It was like she was stuck in an abyss, the energy consumption was astonishing, and her physical strength was losing little by little.

Ye Lingyue felt dripping with sweat, her feet were a little slower, and the lingering halo of the abyss had already covered the soles of her feet like sea water.

Ye Lingyue felt as if her feet were suddenly grabbed by a hand, and her body fell heavily. At this moment, something inside Ye Lingyue's body suddenly felt slightly warm, and she subconsciously touched it.

What she touched in her hands was the one-third fragment of the Demon Ancestor's soul that Ye Lingyue had obtained from Yan Jiu earlier.

The fragment was wrapped in Ye Lingyue's palm, feeling warm.

Ye Lingyue's heart moved and her fingers tightened.

"Di Xin, give me a helping hand."

Ye Lingyue thought silently in her heart.

She suddenly felt a vigorous force rushing towards her body.

The already exhausted body was suddenly injected with astonishing power.

While the demon souls were functioning, Wu Zhong's Imperial Nine Heavens sword moves seemed to appear in front of Ye Lingyue's eyes.

Ye Lingyue already has the female sword Nine Dragons Yin in her hand.

"Emperor Jiutian!"

Ye Lingyue suddenly rose up, her eyes as cold as iron, and the sword in her hand exploded out.

I saw sword shadows all over the sky. On the ground, Xiao Jiu Nian, Princess Min Qing, Chi Chi, Ancestor Hunyuan, and even Demon King Yan Li couldn't help but change his expression after seeing this sword.

The shadow of the sword landed at the moment.

The aperture formed by the roar of the abyss shattered, the black shadow dissipated, and the ground returned to normal.

The two-headed hell dog let out a painful roar, took two steps back, and returned to its original shape.

Wow!

There was a burst of exclamation, and then, Xiao Jiunian and Chichi screamed happily, and two small figures flew towards Ye Lingyue.

"Win, win!"

Seeing the two little guys so happy, Demon King Yan Li's face was dull and unhappy.

"Demon King Yan Li, thank you for your mercy."

Ye Lingyue held the hand of the female sword Jiulong Yin, which was still trembling slightly. Facing the happy looks of the two little guys, Ye Lingyue cupped her hands and thanked Yan Li.

Even if she had Emperor Xin's soul fragment in hand, she didn't think she could really defeat Yan Li.

If his guess was correct, Yan Li did not use all his strength.

The two-headed hell dog just used one head. If both heads roared together, the magic would be even more terrifying.

Even if there are a few more Ye Lingyue, they will still be doomed. At that time, the only way is to hide in Hongmengtian.

"Hahaha, little girl, even if you have good eyesight, if I really use my strongest undead roar, even if you have one-third more soul fragments of the Demon Ancestor, you are still no match for me. You must know that I am a demon king.

That bastard Yan Jiu, who was the enlightenment mentor of Ancestor Swordsman, actually gave you such an important thing as Demon Ancestor’s soul fragment? What is your relationship with Demon Ancestor?”
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