The girl's palms were covered with cold sweat.

No, we can't go on like this!

She raised her hand with difficulty.

The Seven Star Sword was held in his hand silently.

As soon as the Seven Star Sword appeared, the heavy Yin Qi gathered around Yan Tao became lighter.

Yan Tao raised his eyebrows slightly.

She suddenly raised her hand, and her mental and spiritual power turned into countless attacks, forcing them towards the Lord of Hell opposite.

"Too weak, too weak."

The little doll shook his head seriously: "With your current level of attack, there is no way you can break my defense."

A hint of disappointment silently flashed across her big watery eyes.

Yan Tao half-squinted his eyes, as if he didn't hear the words of the Lord of Hell, and continued to attack stubbornly.

In just half a minute, Yan Tao launched five attacks.

But never once did it come to fruition,

It didn't even touch the Lord of Hell's defense.

But she was already sweating profusely.

The girl clenched her fists tightly, her brows furrowed tightly, and she was already in a state of extreme fatigue.

"Yantao, leave quickly!"

Yan Zun spoke coldly, trying to make Yan Tao give up.

Lu Zhidao looked at Yan Tao, then at Yan Zun, then silently came to Cui Jue's ear, lowered his voice and said, "Old Cui, is something really going to happen?"

Cui Jue said expressionlessly: "Look at their fate."

"Aren't you talking nonsense!"

Lu Zhidao rolled his eyes.

Another half minute passed.

"No, no!"

The Lord of Hell folded his short little hands on his chest, shook his head and sighed: "Too weak, too weak."

"Are you considered an emperor?"

"It's just rubbish."

Yan Tao let the Lord of Hell's mocking words ring in her ears, and she only continued her meaningless attack coldly.

"It's been a minute."

The Lord of Hell reminded in a calm voice.

Yan Tao walked with difficulty to the place where he was only three steps away from the Lord of Hell.

Her hands were already shaking weakly.

The Seven-Star Sword in his hand fell with a clang, and Yan Tao seemed to have given up. He sat down on the ground, crossed his legs, and began to close his eyes and meditate.

King Taishan was slightly stunned.

"What is this little girl doing?"

King Qin Guang was also confused.

Cui Jue raised his eyes slightly.

A person who defies heaven naturally has her reasons for being able to defy heaven.

Another half minute passed.

Yan Tao sat cross-legged and slowly lowered his gaze to the thin barrier around the Lord of Hell.

She curled her thin lips slightly, stretched out her right hand, and the Seven-Star Sword flew back quietly.

The girl's slender left hand was placed on her chest, and she kept pinching the magic formula, but it was just superimposed layer by layer, and then layered again.

The light on the fingertips of her left hand had changed from pale gold to bright golden.

However, Yan Tao still did not stop, and was still adding seals layer by layer.

During the whole process, the Lord of Hell just watched Yan Tao's movements calmly and reminded her: "You still have one and a half minutes."

"One more minute."

Another ten seconds passed.

The golden light in Yan Tao's left hand was so bright that it was blinding.

She suddenly stretched out her hand, and the Seven-Star Sword in her right hand flew out, hitting the door in front of the Lord of Hell.

"Zongzong, take action!"

The girl gave a cold shout, and almost at the same time as the voice shouted, a slender figure appeared silently behind her.

The man's powerful mental power was directly integrated into the spiritual power condensed by Yan Tao.

The two forces merged together at the same time and turned into an extremely powerful whirlwind, covering the small figure of the Lord of Hell.

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