Xie Ziyi's face was slightly distorted, and a strange and evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
In a blink of an eye, he had already disappeared on the spot, and his speed seemed to be a bit faster than before.
It's just that Xie Ziyi's movement at this moment is not like before. He is a direct descendant of Tianlei Palace. It is as fast as lightning, but also masculine and blazing, like thunder from the nine heavens.
At this time, Xie Ziyi's movement was faster, but he had a dark feeling of ghosts and ghosts.
Yan Zhaoge frowned slightly, raised his hand, and a blue light roared and flew out from his cuff, like a dragon startled from the sky.
Bi Guang paused in the air, accurately blocking a terrifying and fierce purple sword light.
Xie Ziyi's figure also reappeared, holding the Suolan sword, his eyes were gloomy and cold, his pupils were slightly yellow, and a strange red light was faintly projected from them.
He looked at Yan Zhaoge with a weird and distorted smile on his lips.
Yan Zhaoge narrowed his eyes slightly: "Fallen..."
Xie Ziyi smiled nonchalantly: "Yan Zhaoge, let's fight again now!"
He turned suddenly and disappeared again, and the purple sword light also disappeared.
When he reappeared next time, he was already behind Yan Zhaoge, and stabbed out with a sword.
Yan Zhaoge stood on the spot, without moving his feet or turning his body, and with a backhand sword, he accurately intercepted Xie Ziyi's attack.
"Come again! Come again!" Xie Ziyi laughed loudly: "It's different now! Yan Zhaoge, I'm going to take out all your heart and soul!"
His figure is as fast as a ghost, flickering, and a purple electric light is also strange and unpredictable in the darkness.
"Don't worry about Panpan, just stay at ease." Yan Zhaoge said, his feet firmly nailed to the ground like nails, and the spirit sword Jade Dragon flew up and down in his hand, and the sword Xie Ziyi attacked The light is continuously intercepted.
"After falling into the devil, the strength has indeed improved, but not by much." Yan Zhaoge looked calm, discerning Xie Ziyi's sword path: "Although the state of mind is fluctuating, but in the face of the battle, you will remain calm and will not lose your mind." level."
After comparing the difference between Xie Ziyi before and after falling into the devil, Yan Zhaoge already had a rough idea: "Generally speaking, after falling into the devil, there will be a slight increase in strength, but the magnitude may vary."
He looked at Xie Ziyi, and suddenly smiled: "It might shock you a bit to say that."
"After you fell into the devil, the increase in strength seems to be relatively small and relatively poor."
Xie Ziyi, who was flickering, suddenly stopped.
In the yellowed pupils, the blood-red light was even more dazzling, Xie Ziyi stared at Yan Zhaoge firmly, and let out a strange laugh.
The berserk purple sword light suddenly appeared, and instantly traversed the space of tens of meters, as wide and narrow as a door panel, as if it could split the sky and the earth, and slashed towards Yan Zhaoge!
After one sword, another sword!
It's the Thunderbolt chain!
"As I said, Yan Zhaoge, it's different now!" Amidst Xie Ziyi's strange laughter, he slashed out with the third sword!
All over his body, all the veins were stretched out, looking extremely ferocious and terrifying, and his face was even more painful.
But in the surrounding demon energy realm, billowing black mist clings to his body. Although it cannot stop the tearing of the meridians in his body, it relieves his pain to a great extent.
Xie Ziyi laughed in pain and pleasure, and under the continuous impetus of thunderbolts, three magnificent sword lights directly slashed Yan Zhaoge!
Yan Zhaoge looked at Xie Ziyi calmly, brandishing the spirit sword Jade Dragon in his hand, and the green sword light shot up into the sky.
After one strike, without delay, another strike was made.
After the second sword, then another sword, after the third sword, then another sword...
Xie Ziyi's eyes widened, and he saw that after Yan Zhaoge made five sword strikes in a row, the sixth sword continued to strike!
Flick the thunder, six consecutive rings!
The purple sword light shattered and dissipated like a flowing fire, and the black mist was also separated for a while and wiped away.
The terrifying emerald sword gang seemed to turn into flying green dragons, tearing Xie Ziyi's body apart!
The last image that remained in Xie Ziyi's mind was Yan Zhaoge calmly looking at him and asking, "What's the difference from just now?"
Xie Ziyi opened his mouth to roar, but he couldn't make any more sound.
He was unwilling, he was angry, and he was even more frightened.
He didn't hesitate to turn into the Nine Nether Demons, but he still couldn't defeat this opponent!
Xie Ziyi's resentment was even stronger than when he just fell into the realm of demon energy and turned into a demon.
But his life has already come to an end, wiped out.
His broken body fell to the ground and gradually turned into streaks of black smoke, blending into the surrounding realm of devilish energy.
Yan Zhaoge looked at Xie Ziyi's corpse that turned into smoke strangely, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "As in the records, although the meridians of flesh and blood are the same as those of ordinary people, it is no longer a pure human body."
Fallen demons are artificially infected with demon energy, and the desire or obsession in a certain aspect of the mind is unrestrained and rapidly magnified.
In the end, the inner illusion acts on the outer reality, combining with the demonic energy, causing irreversible changes in the person himself, turning him into the genus of the Nine Nether Demons.
During the first transformation, that is, when one is truly fallen into the devil, because of the transformation of the type of life, one's strength will increase to a greater or lesser extent.
If you were seriously injured before, then this time, you will recover substantially, or even fully recover.
Fallen demons, in a realm full of demonic energy, their combat effectiveness will be improved to varying degrees.
It is worth noting that, whether it is bewitched by the outside world or forced by the critical situation, it is always his own will that prompts the Fallen to take the last step.
Even if this wish is due to various previous encounters that led to the birth of the Fallen, but at the last moment, the person who makes the decision will always be the Fallen himself.
No one can force a person who always has a firm will to resist and is not wavered by any other thoughts to fall into the devil.
Fundamentally speaking, falling into the devil is always the desire and obsession of a certain aspect of the human mind magnified to the extreme, overwhelming all other thoughts, and only then can it communicate with the devil's energy and combine with the inside and outside.
Previously, being infected with demonic energy did not necessarily mean that one would definitely fall into the demonic state.
Yan Zhaoge came to the place where Xie Ziyi's body disappeared, and put away his Suolan Sword. Apart from that, he also left behind a kit, which is more noteworthy.
Opening the bag, Yan Zhaoge could see a golden talisman in it.
The golden talisman is engraved with graceful patterns.
Yan Zhaoge took a closer look, and felt that the lines were vaguely familiar, but he couldn't understand them for a while, so he temporarily held back and put away the things first.
The giant panda Panpan curiously leaned over to Yan Zhaoge's side, crying softly.
Being in the realm of magic energy made Panpan feel very uncomfortable.
It is also possible for a strange beast to fall into a demon.
Yan Zhaoge comforted Panpan while walking in the realm of demon energy.
Suddenly, Yan Zhaoge vaguely felt a warning sign emerge in his heart!
A feeling of extreme danger appeared in his mind.
Almost at the same time, a gloomy sword light lit up in the realm of demon energy, stabbing straight at the back of Yan Zhaoge's head from behind!
Great Master!