Yan Ya's existence is formed by the integration of Qiu Yan and Ledia, so any exercise requires the two to cooperate tacitly to make the body move according to their will. So although Qiu Yan said that there is no pressure at all, in fact, Qiu Yan's current pressure is very high.

"Let one person manage thinking, and another person manages behavior"

Yucuriwood promptly reminded that Qiu Yan and Letia finally regained their positions. Yan Ya's fusion is actually not worthy of thinking. If you have to say anything, it may be what the magic of this world needs.

Spiritual power is the ability of the body.

The combination of Qiu Yan and Letia subtly becomes very well matched. Because Qiu Yan's power comes from the body, and Letia's power comes from thinking. Although this statement is a bit unrigorous, that's all.

Qiu Yan moved Yan Ya's body again. Although it felt a little strange, as if there was something missing, this time Yan Ya's body was 100% controlled by Qiu Yan. After finally mastering his body, a lot of time passed.

Qiu Yan knew very well that he had only five minutes, but now the remaining only about three minutes is left.

"Letia, is there any magic to increase speed?" Qiu Yan asked.

"Yes." As soon as he finished speaking, Qiu Yan felt his body become lighter, and it seemed like a layer of wind was shrouded in it.

Yan Ya shook her hand, her figure was like a thorn in the wind, and in an instant it shortened the distance between her and the King of Night. The King of Night immediately waved the black sickle, and the waving wind that seemed like a pitch-black ink slashed towards Yan Ya.

Yan Ya was no longer as haste as before. After Qiu Yan controlled his body, he no longer felt awkward incongruity. Yan Ya quickly raised his height in that moment to avoid the black sickle of the King of Night. Yan Ya, who had no weapons, slapped his fist to attack the King of Night with the instantaneous decline speed.

Before the King of Night had time to lift the black sickle, Yan Ya punched the scythe, making the King of Night unable to lift the black sickle into the expected position.

With strength alone, Yan Ya can actually beat the King of Night!

I have to say that this body is really amazing!

"Since there is an advantage in power, then Letia is ready to release the divine light." Qiu Yan saw that the Night King was at a disadvantage after Yan Ya's punch, and immediately decided to take advantage of the victory and use a series of rapid attacks to disrupt the Night King's rhythm.

A brilliant holy light burst out from Yan Yan's silver-gray armor. The Night King had just turned his head and was covered by the divine light. Yan Ya took advantage of this gap and slashed with a palm to try to take away the black sickle from the Night King's hand.

But the Night King held it tightly, and Yan Ya did not succeed. Yan Ya immediately exerted force, not asking to take away the black sickle, but just wanted to pull the Night King closer to him.

The King of Night knew that he could not compare with Yan Ya in terms of his power, so he immediately raised his legs and kicked Yan Ya. Yan Ya was kicked hard with this armor. Before the King of Night recovered from the influence of the divine light, he punched the King of Night in the face.

The King of Night was disturbed by the divine light and wanted to turn his head and flash by, but was hit by half of his face and suddenly became swollen. The King of Night was furious and tried hard to break free from Yan Ya's shackles. Unexpectedly, Yan Ya let him go directly.

The Night King immediately realized that there was a fraud in it, but it was too late.

A small formation instantly covered the Night King. When the Night King opened his eyes, he could only see blood red in front of him. He immediately realized something and couldn't help but feel moved.

"A Feast of Blood Disasters?! You are teasing me! How could you possibly have the forbidden curse of our demon party?" The King of Night glared at Yan Ya, or at Letia among Yan Ya.

"No, this is not a feast of blood disaster." A light golden light flashed on Yan Ya's face armor, which was exactly Retiya's voice. "But it was almost inspired by you."

"I have never learned any aggressive magic. Thanks to the people you sent out, I used the blood disaster feast as a killer move." Letia's voice was filled with a sarcasm. Qiu Yan was not until Letia was embarrassed by the blood disaster feast. It was normal to have some resentment.

"You will learn it after just a glance?" The King of Night was stunned, "Do you think I was scared? How could the blood disaster feast become the forbidden spell of the Demon Party? You could see it?"

"So, it's just inspired." Letia added, "I was inspired not long ago and I really finished this magic."

"You are the first person to be lucky enough to try it~" Letia's words sounded relaxed, "Its name is..."

"Abyss of Sin!" A bright golden light suddenly appeared on Yan Ya's face armor, and the blood red surrounding the King of Night also turned into gold. The gold represents the kindness of the gods. When he saw this color, the King of Night understood.

Qiu Yan looked silently at the golden color that should have been kind, tortured the King of Night. For sinners, kindness is a poison, which is a very mysterious thing. Qiu Yan himself didn't know much about the rules and regulations.

When using the divine light just now, Letia suddenly told him that he wanted to make a trap and asked Qiu Yan to cooperate with her. Now that he did it, Qiu Yan knew how powerful Lady was in magical talent.

Although it is not as good as the true forbidden spell, it has already become a prototype. In time, Qiu Yan can foresee that the future is unlimited.

The King of Night was bound in the abyss of sinners. It was clearly a warm color, but to the King of Night, it seemed to be a real abyss. The expression of pain twisted his face, but no matter how painful it was, he had no intention of compromise.

A red mist suddenly burst out from the body of the Night King!

The red mist covered the golden film, and in an instant, the gold color disappeared, the black color disappeared, and the remaining things were only pitch black, and then they were annihilated and shattered!

"We only have one minute left." Qiu Yan said.

"Use the Holy Sword, but it will instantly reduce the time to the last ten seconds." At this time, Yucurrywood suddenly said to Qiu Yan and Letia. The voice in his heart seemed to be only Letia and Letia could hear it.

"Ten seconds are enough!" Qiu Yan smiled confidently. A talisman seal suddenly formed on Yan Ya's right hand. The talisman seal turned out to be the one Qiu Yan had seen in the Demon King's Mansion.

But Qiu Yan couldn't care about this anymore. A long sword had appeared in Yan Ya's hand. The hilt of the sword was like an open white wing and a slender sword blade. This is the whole of the holy sword.

The next second, Yan Ya rushed towards the King of Night.

The King of Night, who was listless, seemed to understand something, and laughed. The black sickle in his hand waved again, but was cut by a cold light, and the black sickle broke.

In another second, the King of Night threw down the black scythe in his hand and reached out to grab the Holy Sword.

The Holy Sword cut open his palm, but the Night King could not stop the Holy Sword from sinking into his chest.

In one second, it pierced the chest.

In one second, a flame ignited.

The body of the Night King burned, this was the divine fire. Even the blood clan with strong recovery power would have to die immediately. The Night King was naturally no exception.

"Haha, is this death?" The King of Night seemed to relax, and even if the flames burned his body, there was no pain.

"I can only stop here, it's a pity." The Night King looked at Yan Ya, "At least, in the end I lost to God, not you."

Yes, the King of Night, the person who lost to is just the gods of the past...
Chapter completed!