"Why, don't you want to?!" Han Yi raised his hand gently.   ≦

"Ling Tian dared not, but Ling Tian only had one doubt. I hope he could answer!" Ling Tian seemed to have made up his mind, and it was not a bad thing for him to follow such a powerful existence.

"You said!" Han Yi said impatiently.

"I have never heard of any rumors about adults. Did he come in from the human world???"

Ling Tian looked at Han Yi in disbelief. After all, he had experienced the experience of the disciples of the Ten Sects of Immortal Dao. Ordinary demonic powers exist on the periphery of the underground battlefield. Only when he reaches a certain level can he have the opportunity to continue to enter the depths of the underground battlefield and accept the summons of more powerful existences.

Han Yi looked at Ling Tian. He knew that Ling Tian had already had spiritual intelligence and was not so easy to fool. If he wanted to surrender, he had to deposit his divine thoughts in his demon shell. Otherwise, after he realized his own realm, he might have revenge.

This is what Xuan is worried about. The demons rely on their strength to do things. If you don’t have the strength but want to overwhelm others, you will die miserably, no matter who you are.

"Don't you recognize this knife?"

Han Yi looked at Ling Tian coldly. He didn't understand why Xuan insisted on keeping him. Han Yi suddenly felt that he had the strength and wanted to show it endlessly. Of course, he hoped to kill the demon king in one fell swoop.

Ling Tian suddenly stared at the Demon Sword. He really felt familiar. From the beginning, he felt a little familiar, but he just couldn't remember where he had seen it. This is why he always thought that Han Yi came from the depths of the underground battlefield. But now it seems that it is not at all, but this knife, or this sword shadow, was something he had seen.

"This is the Demon Sword!"

Ling Tian suddenly trembled, and he suddenly remembered that he remembered that when he followed the Great Demon King to worship, he had seen the Demon Lord statue beside the Demon Lord statue. This phantom was exactly the same as the Demon Sword!

"Oh?!" Han Yi didn't expect that Ling Tian actually knew the Demon Sword, which was completely beyond Han Yi's control. However, he was not timid because of this, after all, he was just a little devil.

"Since you know, do you still need an explanation?!" Han Yi looked at Ling Tian coldly.

"No, sir, no need, I am willing to open the magic shell and let the sage's divine consciousness enter!" Ling Tian dared not continue to ask now. Although he had never heard of the reputation of the Demon Sword, he could be placed with the supreme statue of the Demon Realm, and in fact, a little demon like him could resist?

Han Yi laughed in his heart, but at this time he still pretended to be a paranormal, while the other demons knelt on the ground and didn't even dare to raise their heads.

At this time, a black gas actually emerged from Ling Tian's head. Under Xuan's guidance, Han Yi knew that Ling Tian had opened his demon shell. Han Yi could not yet have his own divine thoughts, so he could only stretch his right hand out. A wisp of black gas floated out from his fingers at the same time, floating directly to Ling Tian's head, and it actually merged with the black gas above Ling Tian's head.

In just such a moment, Ling Tian raised his head again, because Han Yi's divine thought had merged with Ling Tian's demon shell.

"Come in!"

Suddenly, the shadow of the knife in Han Yi's hand expanded infinitely, covering the demon who was kneeling on the ground.

Where the sword shadow swept across, all the demons disappeared, and in the end, only Ling Tian was left.

Unlike just now, Han Yi was swallowing just now, and now he has absorbed it all into the Demon Sword. The blade on Han Yi's arm has become darker in color.

"It's not enough. If there are 800 million demons that I can absorb, I will definitely be able to recover to the third level of the heaven-defying realm. At that time, I can dominate the world in the human world! Roar!" Xuan shouted loudly.

"You said it lightly, where can you find 800 million demons for you to absorb!" Han Yi's eyes coldly.

"Of course, I just assumed that with these tens of thousands of demons, I slowly nourished them in the Demon Sword, I think there would be surprises!" Xuan was very happy. This time, he was the one who benefited the most.

Xuan first absorbed more than 10,000 demonic energy. Although he did not improve his realm, he further consolidated his realm in the Cave Void Realm, especially when he sucked tens of thousands of demons into the Demon Sword, there was a shocking conspiracy.

Han Yi was shocked after hearing this.

Xuan is just a remnant soul now. That battle caused great trauma to him. He had no choice but to hide in the human body. Now he wants to condense a demon sword again and integrate his soul into the demon sword. As the sword soul of the sword, he can appear in substance and directly become a magic weapon, a magic weapon that can look down on the world!

Although it is far from the realm of one's own deity, it is enough to run rampant in the Jiuzhou of Xuanhuang.

The original body of the Demon Sword is no longer known where. The creation war was too fierce. According to Xuan himself, he was once the controller of the Demon Realm. It was just because the sudden disappearance of the Demon Lord Yu Feng that year caused chaos in the Demon Realm. He had no choice but to stand up and re-rule the Demon Realm.

However, there were many masters in the Demon World who did not want to surrender, so Xuan slaughtered with cruel means, and some of them ran to the human world, and this part of the underground battlefield was the one that escaped Xuan's pursuit back then.

Xuan was very risky this time. He wanted to rely on the deterrent power of the Demon Sword to subdue the demon races on the underground battlefield, and then wait until their strength recovered, return to the demon world and regain control.

However, all of this must be waiting for Han Yi and waiting for Han Yi's growth. He once calculated Han Yi's life, but what he saw was a blank space, and Han Yi's life was actually blank.

With his soul power, he could not speculate on Han Yi's life at all. How terrible it is!

Unless Han Yi's magic power is much higher than him, or his life trajectory has been erased, Han Yi is a separate existence, and Xuan thought about it and felt terrible, but this also made him more sure that he must follow Han Yi well, even if his current strength is still far away.

"You can follow me in the future and tell me some things about the underground battlefield!" Han Yi said to Ling Tian according to Xuan's arrangement.

"Yes, sir!" Ling Tian was respectful.

Han Yi came down from the treasure gourd and received the treasure gourd at this time, while Ling Tian stood respectfully behind Han Yi.

At this time, Han Yi was more like a king and a superior. Han Yi was imitating Wang Po, the person he thought was the most powerful in the world.

"Tell me, what's going on in this underground battlefield?" Han Yi was anxious to go out now, and he didn't want to stay here for a moment.
Chapter completed!