Chapter 9709: Ah Yan 11
"Heaven-defying sword formation, congeal!" With a thought, the Heaven-defying sword suddenly flashed out, with a clanging sound of swords, whizzing through the air and attacking the King of Hell. At the same time, the four swords condensed from the rays of light soared into the sky and turned rapidly to form a huge sword formation, which flew down from the air like a cage, covering the fleeing Hades.
"Kill!" Leng Xuan's seal changed, and the four swords immediately turned into countless sword beams, frantically attacking Hades' body. At this time, under the cover of countless sword lights, the Heaven-Defying Sword quietly appeared on the top of Hades' head and launched a powerful blow. At this moment, Hades, who was trapped in the Heaven-Defying Sword Formation, suddenly felt a sense of crisis, and hurriedly looked above his head. Immediately, a splendid golden light flashed through his eyes, with endless power, falling from the sky, and the powerful oppressive force made him extremely frightened.
"Boom!" The golden light fell, with a loud noise that shook the sky, and a strong air wave swept away, uprooting all the surrounding trees. However, in that powerful air wave, there was a person who quickly marched towards the center against the air wave, it was Leng Er.
At this time, the King of Hell, who was in the center of the air wave, did everything he could, with his hands facing the sky, resisting the might of the Heaven-Defying Sword. At this time, he suddenly found a golden light flashing behind him, and a tall figure appeared behind him at some point. Before he could react, a dazzling golden light suddenly erupted, engulfing his body in an instant. In an instant, he only felt a sharp pain in his back, accompanied by the sound of 'clicking', it seemed that even the bones were shattered.
Under the severe pain, his whole body energy suddenly became chaotic, and his momentum instantly weakened. Taking this opportunity, the power of the Heaven-Defying Sword soared and fell crazily.
"Pfft!" Under the double attack of the Heaven-defying Sword and Leng Er, Yan Wang suddenly felt a sweetness in his throat, spit out a mouthful of blood, flew out uncontrollably, and fell heavily to the ground. Before he could stand up, Leng Er had already rushed over again, grabbed his collar, lifted him from the ground, and held him high in the air. With two consecutive punches, Yan Wang's face suddenly became extremely pale, and blood flowed from his mouth.
"I said, hand over the bronze statue early, and you won't have to suffer this kind of torture." Leng Xuan walked over with his hands behind his back, looking at the embarrassed Yan Wangdao.
King Yama gasped and said with difficulty: "You... your strength... how could..."
"You said this?" Leng Xuan raised his hand and raised the dagger in his hand. He was fully prepared before he made the move. Through that dagger, he was no less than a powerhouse in the realm of life and death who had stimulated his full potential, not to mention Leng Er. Even one-on-one, Yama is not necessarily Leng Er's opponent. Therefore, under the strong cooperation of the two of them, the King of Hell without A Yan's help is not their opponent at all.
"Ye Wang, hand over your things."
"Delusional." The King of Hell, who had regained some strength, said coldly, "Kill me if you have the ability."
"Really?" Leng Xuan said with a half-smile, "Do you really think I dare not kill you?" After he finished speaking, he turned and walked back. After a while, when he returned to the King of Hell, there were two more people in his hands, and it was the two men of the King of Hell. He threw the two men on the ground, looked at Yama and said, "I can't kill you, it doesn't mean others can't, if they kill you, I won't be affected in any way."