Holding the knife, Lie Yan panted and stared at Han Kun, his eyes full of fear.

"As expected of the man who killed Kuang Sha and Shi Yuan." Lie Yan suddenly smiled, and his fighting spirit broke out again.

"If I can fight someone like you, even if it's the last battle, so what?" Lie Yan focused all his strength on his blazing broadsword and suddenly slashed at Han Kun!

"Even if you die, it's better than being manipulated as a puppet!"

"Bah..."

Han Kun held Lieyan's broadsword with both swords, and a circle of air flow shook out from the soles of his feet, blowing the gravel and rubble everywhere.

"Drink!" Lieyan held the handle of the knife with both hands and pressed down hard. Han Kun's legs bent and he almost fell to his knees, and he hurriedly took a horse stance!

"puff!"

The blood surged, and Han Kun spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Why, why don't you use your demon sword? Are you looking down on me?" Lie Yan gritted his teeth and pressed down hard.

"Come on! Use it and let me see it!" Lieyan yelled, and the sword struck the double swords set up by Han Kun like a pile driver. There was no skill, just using brute force, as if he had gone berserk. generally.

Although Han Kun's sword skills are superior to those of Lie Yan, in terms of strength alone, they are far behind.

"Hey~~"

A burst of sparks flew from the blade, the three blades collided together, and the two stood close to each other.

"Come on, use all your strength and let me see what kind of demon sword it is that can kill Kuang Sha and Shi Yuan!" Lie Yan stared at Han Kun and roared in a low voice.

He was originally a swordsman who became obsessed with practicing magic swords. After being defeated by Wu Zun, a trace of his remnant soul was exiled. Later, after receiving the blood of the demon dragon, he gradually gained intelligence and continued to devour other remnants for thousands of years. The soul slowly cultivated to become the fierce flame it is today.

But subconsciously, as a swordsman, the dedication to sword skills cannot be erased.In fact, he had long wanted to come and meet Han Kun, but he had been suppressed by the old demon Chi Yue as a surprise soldier to attack the White Gate and was unable to do so.

Now that he finally met this swordsman holding a demon sword, how could he let him go so easily?

He heard that this swordsman's sword could release his form, which made him very curious. Is this demon sword too magical, or is this swordsman's sword skills already superb?

Han Kun just frowned and suppressed the blood surging in his chest.

"You release this knife and have a good fight with me. Regardless of victory or defeat, I will tell you a secret..."

"Oh? How do I know if you are telling the truth or a lie..." Han Kun raised the corner of his mouth, used both swords to push the flames away a little distance, and when the three swords were separated, Han Kun let go without saying a fight. It fell, and his hand quickly touched Lieyan's arm.

"The fourth one, Bai Lei!"

A bolt of lightning was released from his fingertips, and Lie Yan suddenly felt that his knife-holding arm was paralyzed for an instant!

Although it may have been paralysis for 0.01 seconds, Han Kun took advantage of this time to put his knee on Lieyan's lower abdomen, pushing him a few meters away, and shot forward with his left hand. Before he could land, Bu Yanzhan was caught by him. In his hands, the two swords suddenly swung out two moon strings, "Puff", slashed twice on Lieyan's chest, and magma spurted out!

Lie Yan groaned, covered the wound on his chest, and suddenly smiled.

"Haha, I understand, you think you can kill me without using the demon sword, right?"

"Your sword skills are indeed exquisite, but you can't kill me in a short while. After a while, it will be too late..."

After saying that, he shouted loudly, and the lava washed his body along the wounds, and all the wounds disappeared.

Lieyan pointed at his head and said, "If you want to kill me, kill me here!"

Han Kun was indeed in a hurry. He didn't know what the fighting situation was like on Qingniao's side, and he didn't know whether Black Lotus had escaped, let alone what happened to those who went deep into the Red Moon Demon Cave. He couldn't help but grit his teeth. His heart skipped a beat and he whispered: "Since you are looking for death, then I will help you!"

"Yes! That's it! Come on! Come and fulfill me!" Lie Yan suddenly laughed like crazy.

Han Kun put away his words and held Ye Huangquan in both hands, and whispered: "The beginning of solution, the demon sword Ye Huangquan!"

Lie Yan was trembling with excitement and stared at Han Kun intently. He saw his gray hair moving in the wind, his face as white as the snow on the ground, his black and white eyes suddenly twitching, and he waved Ye Huangquan, "Chang" Suddenly, the originally tattered blade became as black as ink, slender and sharp, and the white fur extended from the blade to the handle, wrapping his upper arm.

"Oh? It's changed... it's changed!" Lie Yan was trembling with excitement.

"Master, are we going to fight side by side again?"

A lazy and charming voice sounded in Han Kun's mind.

Izanami!

Han Kun responded in his mind: "If you dare to act recklessly again, I will peel off your skin!"

"I don't dare..." Izanami's voice trembled.

"Haha!" Lieyan screamed wildly, sparks popping out of his eyes.He raised his long sword high and was at Han Kun's side in an instant, dancing wildly with the long sword and slashing wildly.

Han Kun was no longer on defense. Two long knives, one black and one red, intertwined with each other. Sparks flew everywhere, and soon both of them were covered in scars!

"So happy! So happy! Ah ha ha ha ha..."

Lie Yan's eyes were filled with excitement, and so was Han Kun's.The annoyance that had been pent up in my heart for the past few days was swept away, and I could no longer care about it. The two of them had a hearty battle!

They passed by each other, both of them holding knives with both hands, breathing heavily.

"If I had met you a thousand years ago, I would definitely not have turned into a demon!" Lie Yan said with a smile.

"You are a rare opponent..." Han Kun also smiled, "Why lose both sides? After I finish the work, how about we have another happy fight?"

Han Kun actually felt a sense of sympathy for the Lord of Huanhai.

Lieyan shook his head and said: "My fate has been doomed since I drank that drop of demonic dragon's blood. I often secretly hate why I drank that drop of demonic dragon's blood. But today, I want to thank you for being like this." This opponent is really rare in a thousand years. I just want to kill you now..." Lieyan licked his lips, "or be killed by you!"

"It seems like we can't be friends." Han Kun shook his head. It seemed that he would not let him go unless he killed the fierce flames.

"Don't you think opponents are far more important than friends?"

The words didn't make sense, and Han Kun didn't want to say anything anymore.

"I am just a puppet, a dead soldier placed by Lord Chiyue in the Demon Alliance. Ever since I recovered my intelligence, I have been living for him... Thank you for allowing me to regain the feeling I once had today... …”

"Let's have a fair fight. I keep my word. No matter whether I win or lose, I will tell you a secret..." After Lie Yan finished speaking, he opened his arms suddenly and shouted: "Open!"

His reddish-brown skin cracked open, like a piece of armor, and various parts fell to the ground, revealing a dark red human form inside.

"What are you..." Han Kun was puzzled.

Lieyan smiled slightly and said: "My flame armor has extremely high defense. It is unfair to fight you while wearing it!"

Han Kun smiled and thought the flames were quite interesting, but he said, "I won't show mercy!"

"This is the best!" Lie Yan moved his limbs and looked up to the sky: "Ah~ I feel a lot more relaxed!"

"Come on!" Han Kun's heart surged with infinite fighting spirit.

"Hahaha, come on! Either you die or I die!" Lieyan laughed.

The two stopped talking nonsense and fought together again.

Outside the door during the day, alchemy bombs kept ringing.Inside the White Gate, the two demon lords were entangled by Han Kun and Orochimaru. The disciples could not help, so they had to stand aside and cheer for them.

Suddenly there was an exclamation, and everyone who was watching the battle between Han Kun and Lie Yan was instantly attracted.

Orochimaru fought with the Demonic Dragon Leader for a long time, and found that he was just rough-skinned and thick-bodied, and he also knew some magic. His strength should be lower than that of Zuma Leader!

Seeing that Han Kun could not attack for a long time, Orochimaru did not want to waste time on the Demon Dragon Cult Master's spiritual platform, so he immediately used the Formation of Ten Thousand Snakes to force the spiritual platform back, turning over and retreating several meters away.

Seeing Qingliu on the side holding his broken arm, and next to his feet was a small bell tied with five flowers and his eyes blank, he immediately grabbed the little bell and smiled at Qingliu: "Leave this kind of traitor to me."

With a wave of the silver snake sword, Little Bell screamed and fell to the ground, blood seeping out from under her body.

"What are you doing!" Qingliu shouted.

Although the little bell was controlled by the old demon Chiyue and injured the Wuming senior brother, it might not be impossible to break the spell, but Orochimaru actually killed her with one sword!

The above document mentioned that this little bell was the goddess in the hearts of the young disciples of the Bairi Sect, and they immediately pointed their swords at Orochimaru!

"Her soul has been replaced a long time ago. I can feel another powerful soul in her body. This technique is just right for her to sacrifice!"

After saying that, Orochimaru knelt on the ground and quickly formed seals with his hands. Little Bell's body suddenly twisted strangely. Black smoke came out from his seven orifices, and a man's voice seemed to be shouting in his mouth:

"No! Stop!"

As if the spiritual platform was summoned by something, it immediately fluttered its wings and flew towards Orochimaru close to the ground. The spear in the little demon's hand was raised high, and the spiritual platform in the middle opened its mouth wide, and flying sand and rocks came rolling in!

Orochimaru pressed his hands on the side of the little bell, and the black smoke in her mouth suddenly twisted sharply, and dissipated into the air with a scream.

"Necromanticism, the art of reincarnation from dirty soil!"

"boom!"

A huge vertical coffin rose from the ground, pushing Xiao Lingdang's body up. The coffin appeared right in front of the mourning platform, and the little demon's spear pierced the lid of the coffin.

Everyone around was silent, except for the faint sound of explosions outside Bairi's door and the sound of Han Kun's collision with the flaming weapons on the collapsed ruins at the door.

The mourning platform also looked at the discounted coffin quietly, with doubts in its eyes.

"Squeak~~"

A gap opened in the coffin, and then it was knocked away by a huge force. The coffin hurriedly dodged, and the huge coffin lid smashed directly into the magnificent hall of Bairimen!

"This... is... impossible!" Lingtai and the two little demons on his left and right showed shocked expressions, and some of the White Sun Sect disciples turned around and ran away when they saw this!

"Who is calling me!"

A huge figure stepped out of the coffin.

He has a goat-headed body, iron hooves stepping on fire, a head of white hair draped over his shoulders, two huge animal-head shoulder pads on his shoulders, with traces of flames in his eyes, and a beast-shaped robe on his lower body. Who could it be if he wasn't the leader of Zuma, Kuangsha?

"It's you!" Kuangsha looked at Orochimaru who was smiling with his hands behind his back.

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