The Iron Demon King has been immersed in this trick for 10,000 years, and his strength, change, and power have all reached the point where he can do whatever he wants.

It wouldn't be luck to be able to knock down the seven-star level powerhouse Phoenix Xuan with one move.

Surviving on this Xuanyuan Ancient Battlefield, he has always known that he should not despise any opponent, even if the entry in front of him is obviously seriously injured, and although the sword formation he relies on is magical, the entry of the execution of the sword formation is some ordinary entry, and the Iron Demon King still chooses to go all out.

The fox's eyes were dripping, but he didn't make a move.

He always had a strange jǐng feeling in his heart, but he didn't know where it came from.

- The move of the Iron Demon King is already strong enough, if he cooperates with the shot, it will disrupt his rhythm, and at this time, he will not care if he stands by and watches.

- What he didn't expect was that this thought of prudence would save his life!

The huge ghost hand condensed in the air, like substance, emitting a faint green light, as if it had torn open the door of the Yellow Spring, with bursts of purple lightning.

In terms of attack power alone, this move is not the most powerful attack, but it contains all kinds of strange means, which can cause dizziness, poisoning, and even loss of consciousness, and can even directly plunge into the Netherworld!

Phoenix Xuan fell for this trick, and was beaten to the point that he was unconscious, but I am afraid that he may not have woken up until now.

After arriving at the Xuanyuan Ancient Battlefield, Feng Ziyue gradually noticed the change in this fighting style.

Today's strong people, in addition to their powerful attack power, they also have many more magical means that they couldn't play before.

In the past martial arts, although this level will also be involved, it will not be as esoteric as it is now.

For example, Iguru's demon fire, fattened immortal fat body, etc.—although these are all abilities brought by the demon clan's own endowment, it is also a kind of martial arts cultivation.

Among the more than 30 million martial arts masters in the Holy Martial Arts Monument, most of them are martial arts with special effects.

In fact, after being able to reach the level of Juyao, the exertion of power has almost reached the limit, and if you want to exert stronger strength, you have transformed from the source of the power you are seeking to the level of using power.

This is nothing strange to Feng Ziyue, but it will take a lot of time to polish it to the fullest.

Therefore, the two martial arts he chose were the Nine Immortals Imperial Sword Technique and the Sword Quenching Absolute Secret Method, which did not have too many special effects, which did not mean that he had no resistance to the martial arts of this special effect.

Facing the cold entrance of the Yellow Spring torn by the hands of this arrogant ghost, Feng Ziyue smiled, calm.

"Horizontal!"

He just swiped his finger weakly, only to see a sword light passing by, forming a wall of light composed of sword qi in front of him!

The Nine Deaths and Nine Lands Imperial Sword Formation, once again powerful!

"The carving insect technique, how can you stop the old man!"

The Iron Demon King sneered, and with a wave of his Nether Ghost hand, it tore through Feng Ziyue's wall of sword qi like a devastating one!

This is not the attack that tested Xìng just now, this is a move he made with all his strength, even if it is a seven-star level powerhouse, there is no way to resist it, not to mention that it is just this mere sword formation!

"Childe!"

"Brother Feng!"

Everyone was shocked, seeing that the ghost hand was about to grab Feng Ziyue's head, Liang Feijin, Furious Battle Wind and Gu Gang were not possessed by the soul, and couldn't help but rush from three directions, wanting to block this blow for Feng Ziyue, but under the isolation of the ghost hand, how could they fly so fast?

No one thought that the Nine Deaths and Nine Lands Imperial Sword Formation, which looked indestructible when they fought against the four major generals of the demon clan before, and finally disintegrated until they exhausted their physical strength, was so vulnerable!

Could it be that the strength of this terrifying-looking ghost king has already broken through the eight stars? Could it be that there is such a powerful enemy among the predators?

The three members of the Furious Battle Wind were confused in his mind, but he had only one thought, that is, he must not let Feng Ziyue die!

If the last 300 or so is the last hope for entering the class, then Feng Ziyue is the only hope for these 300 or so entries!

Zhongjin was able to leave the Xuanyuan Ancient Palace, regain his courage, and lay the confidence to reinvigorate the clan, not afraid of sacrifice and suffering, all because of the existence of Feng Ziyue.

It was he who created miracle after miracle and put all his faith in him.

If he dies, these more than 300 souls will also die, and they will just be walking corpses, and they may not survive for a few years on this dangerous Xuanyuan Ancient Battlefield!

No matter what, you have to save Feng Ziyue!

Miri gritted his teeth and rushed to the left and right of the ghost hand!

"Get out of the way!"

The Iron Demon King shouted proudly, and the green-haired ghost hand in the air shook slightly, and Jing is threw out all three of them!

The Iron Demon King didn't exert too much strength, and he could also see that Feng Ziyue was the core of this group, and the others were just some miscellaneous fish, as long as Feng Ziyue could be destroyed, these three could be killed with a backhand!

- Rao is so, he can't bear the three battles of the wind, and flies far away like a kite with a broken string, spurting blood from his mouth, and drawing a cruel arc in the air.

Feng Ziyue's face was slight, but he still didn't move.

Even after three entrances and one resistance, it didn't delay too much effort from the ghost hand, and between the rabbit and the falcon, this terrifying giant hand had already reached the top of Feng Ziyue's head!

"Don't you have the strength to resist anymore?"

The Iron Demon King sneered.

"In the face of my attack, I can only stand back, and I have been worried for a long time, which is really disappointing!"

He also felt that this attack was smooth, was he too careful before, he knew that this was the case, there was no need to pull Humeng together, the ghost clan could swallow the team of more than three hundred alone.

Maybe this kid does have a set, but he has lost both with the demons, and he can't make any waves.

"I really don't have the strength to stand up to your Nether Hand hands. ”

Feng Ziyue smiled.

He didn't even have the idea of resisting, with his current strength, it was impossible to stop this terrifying giant hand.

"However, there are times when you don't need to resist attacks. ”

A mysterious smile appeared on his face.

"Oh?"

The Iron Demon King showed a cruel look on his face, and without hesitation, he pressed the Nether Ghost Demon's hand down, wanting to pinch Feng Ziyue into meat sauce!

"I want to see what kind of attack I don't need to resist!"

Before his words fell, his body suddenly trembled, and a burst of brilliant sword light suddenly erupted from his throat.

"This ...... How is that possible!"

His eyes widened, his whole body trembled, blood spurted violently, and the ghost hand of the ghost couldn't be pressed!

Feng Ziyue shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands.

“...... For example, if the shot is already dead, then his attack will not have to be resisted. ”