The fire burns the sky, and the sword sweeps the sky.

This sword does not have too many flashy moves like other sword styles, but is simple and pure, with even a hint of roughness in its simplicity, which contains infinite power and destructive power.

Flame sword, sword slashing the sky.

Wherever this sword passed, everything was to be destroyed, even the terrifying killing arrays and powerful supernatural powers in the Astral Bureau had to be destroyed, leaving only red scorching marks in the sky.

Qingxiao Xing's eyes lit up, she had already given enough evaluation in her heart before, but she didn't expect that the destructive power of this move was several times more powerful than she imagined.

Once this trick is cast, everything is annihilated, and it has been destroyed, but the terrifying part is far from this, only with the snooping power of the god's eye or a powerful existence can see that where this sword passes, not only burns all things, but also cuts off the runes and rules between heaven and earth!

This is the real annihilation!

"This blow is enough to threaten all the beings below the Shinto realm. "If you don't step into the Divine Dao, it will be difficult to get in touch with the power of the law, and it will be difficult to block this move, the Purple Night Demon King admired, there are already such characters among the younger generation, whether it is the Tianjiao of the current world or the demon world, it is a great luck for the heavens and all the worlds.

"Sure enough, the heir of the Demon Emperor is not simple. "People say it again.

In the astral bureau, the sky is ablaze.

Yu Cong stared at the rolling sea of fire.

Empty!

Suddenly, a cold breath of ice spread from the depths of the sea of fire.

In the constantly distorting flames, a slender figure gradually manifested, he was wrapped in blue-black scales, there was a faint blue light flickering between each crystal clear scale, his eyes were like the ghost light in the depths of the Demon Sea, shining like a cyan gem, there were two slender spiral jade horns on his head, there were profound runes flashing between each spiral pattern, and there were sharp bone spurs on his hands, shoulders, back, etc.

is not deliberate, but the rhyme is pervasive, not like burly, but the power is infinite.

The demon body is inherently mysterious.

It's an almost perfect body!

Both form and strength are perfect!

"Demon True Body!"

Qingxiao's heart was shocked, one of the differences between the human race and the demons and the gods is the true body, and there are mortals among these ancient races, but there are very few existences that can spy on the mysteries of the race and comprehend the powerful true body, which is different from the spirit body, god body, etc., whether it is the demon race or the god race, the real body is part of the bloodline of the race, which is equivalent to the sublimation of the bloodline!

Moreover, this is not an ordinary demon real body!

That kind of momentum is already comparable to a divine body!

Even Yu Cong's heart was shocked, his face was extremely solemn, this is definitely the most perfect body among his peers he has ever seen, different from the most powerful body among Hou Bao's peers, this is about a balance of strength, form and other aspects, among the people he has encountered, I am afraid that only by releasing the power of the divine body to the extreme, Yu Zhirou who casts the arrival of the jade god can be compared with it, this does not mean that the Yuxiao divine body is worse than the demon real body of the demon world boy, after all, Yu Zhirou has not cultivated the divine body to a small degree.

"Huh, is he going to take the path of a perfect demon body?" The human being saw the clue again, and the demon world boy was only one last step away from even surviving the four calamities of mortal spirits, but he didn't know whether that step was a physical calamity or a spiritual calamity.

Perfect Body!

This is one of the most powerful physiques in the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms, and it can even compete with the legendary Ten Perfection Bodies and Flawless Bodies, but it is only a weak line.

However, the perfect body and the immaculate body are only legends after all, and they are the most perfect physique in the illusion, and throughout the long history, there is no saying about it.

However, the perfect demon body is different, this is the constitution that really exists between heaven and earth.

50,000 years ago, 100,000 years ago, and even more distant times, there were perfect demon bodies, and their masters were all proud of the heavens, the dominance of all worlds, and the existence of one side.

"Amazing!"

No matter how much people have to marvel, that demon world boy has already refined his true body to six points of perfection, I don't know how much he has surpassed the real body of ordinary demons, is it possible that there will be a perfect demon body in this era?

"Extraordinary, indeed. There was a flash of light in the eyes of the Purple Night Demon King, and it was the first time he had seen the true body of the demon clan of Mao Jiuqing, whether it was Yu Cong or Mao Jiuqing, his talent and strength were already comparable to them when he was young.

Qingxiao's eyes sank, and a hint of good color faintly flashed.

Mao Jiuqing stretched out his numb arm and said with a smile, "That blow is indeed powerful, if I hadn't used this Cold Shadow Sword's Ten Thousand Years of Heavenly Ice Breath to resist, I'm afraid even my demon body would have been injured." ”

The sword of the green shadow flashed, turned into a ray of light and disappeared, turning into a piece of green scale around his waist.

Yu Cong's eyes flashed brightly, meridian spirit eyes, spirit mangs, he was trying to find the weakness of the other party's true body, but the demon body was perfect, or there was a force to erase the weakness of the demon body, so that it continued to be perfect.

"As you said, I don't practice swordsmanship, so it's really boring to compare swords with you swordsmen, my sword is just a sharp weapon, just to kill people, it's different from you, I have already forced my demon true body out, then let's start the real battle!"

It's going to be a life-and-death contest, no longer a sword and kendo game like they did before.

"It's long overdue!"

Sou!

Yu Cong struck first, because the other party's demon path true body was too mysterious, and he didn't know what terrifying magical powers he had, so he could only strike first.

Rushing!

Ling Tian's sword shines, and the red sun is in the sky.

As soon as the shot is the Great Sun Sword Technique, this sword is very simple, and it is the most common slash, so it contains an incomparably terrifying speed.

Sonorous!

Mao Jiuqing raised his hand, and the sword light collided with the tough bone spurs in his hand, and at that moment, all the surrounding stars trembled, and the space froze, and then violently collapsed.

The sword light was shocked with a thud.

Yu Cong's face moved, and the blow of the Great Sun Sword Technique he unleashed contained the power of extreme speed and domineering, but the other party did not move.

Sou!

Suddenly, Mao Jiuqing's figure disappeared, this was really disappearing out of thin air, and the other party's speed was so fast that even Yu Cong's spiritual eye couldn't catch it.

Empty!

The next moment, Mao Jiuqing's Demon Dao True Body appeared directly in front of Yu Cong, and the distance between the two was less than a zhang.

Yu Cong's face changed, the other party's speed was too fast.

A demon fist with a fierce light blasted towards Yu Cong's chest, intending to kill him here.

Bang!

The terrifying force shook Yu Cong into the air, and his body slammed into the big stars.

Sou!

Mao Jiuqing's figure chased after him.

"How many times can you block it?"

Yu Cong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and flew out of the shattered star, the sword light in his hand had broken.

Rushing!

A deadly thorn sliced across his chest, bringing out a bloodstream.

Yu Cong blocked the blow, but the sword in his hand was shattered again, this time more completely, the terrifying power in the opponent's true body directly shattered his spirit sword, and even the sword intent in it was broken.

Sou!

His Great Day Imperial Sword Technique was pushed to the extreme, but it still couldn't match the speed of the match.

"Can the seniors see the weakness of that demon body?" asked Qingxiao.

Ren Zai Tian shook his head, "The weaknesses that can be seen are not weaknesses. ”

Qingxiao was stunned, "Then what is he doing?"

"He's waiting for the other side to make a move. ”

Waiting for the other party to make a move? Didn't the other party already make a move? And they were about to kill him.

Of course, she is the goddess of Kyushu, of course she will not ask such an ignorant question, a trace of clarity flashed in the pupils of Qingxiao Xingchen, and she no longer spoke.

"Hmph! got you!"

Mao Jiuqing's figure fell, and an incomparably powerful force erupted in an instant.

Empty!

At that moment, the rolling demon yuan rose into the sky, like a dark cloud covering the sky.

The terrifying magic light condensed on Mao Jiuqing's fist, and Mao Jiuqing shouted, and then punched out.

"Return to the sea!"

Magic Fist Return to the Sea!

What Mao Jiuqing cultivated was the Great Demon Seven Style Body Refining Method, which was the first of them, the Returning Sea Style. As soon as the magic fist came out, the ghosts and gods roared, and the demon clouds took over the sky, like ten thousand demons returning to the demon sea!

The space shook, and the magic power was terrifying, like an ancient giant fierce roaring the heavens and the earth, and then killing.

"Into the abyss!"

Yu Cong finally stopped dodging, a scolding, the battle spirit was sonorous, the thunder roared, the thunder body technique was used to the extreme, and the battle method was incarnated, this is his body art into the abyss, different from the way of the sword, at this moment, he is the sword that enters the abyss!

Bang!

Their supernatural powers collided, forming a terrible storm that swept through the heavens and the earth.

Roar!

The demon power roared, and that punch was really terrifying, turning into a roar of ten thousand demons, and everywhere it passed, everything was destroyed.

Empty!

However, Yu Cong turned into a sword, and at the same time that Mao Jiuqing's fist fell on him, his blow also smashed into the heart of the opponent's demon body.

Bang!

Ten thousand thunderbolts flickered, and suddenly erupted, and a powerful force shook Mao Jiuqing back.

Didi!

Drops of demonic blood dripped from Mao Jiuqing's chest, where the charred green scales blurred with the flesh and blood, and the thunder flashed.

"It's really underestimated that you can actually touch my real body. ”

This is what Mao Jiuqing didn't expect before, he thought that Yu Cong had other magical powers and methods, but he didn't expect Yu Cong to choose to collide with him.

Yu Cong is also not comfortable, he is not as strong and perfect as the other party, although it seems that there is no one on his body as serious as the injury on Mao Jiuqing's chest, but his whole body has been bombarded by the opponent's magic fist, and the injury is not simpler than the other party's.

"Ancient Physique. ”

The Purple Night Demon King said that the Ancient Body Technique was a pure Body Technique, so he called Yu Cong's Body Technique the Ancient Body Technique.

Qingxiao breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, fortunately, he still has such a powerful physical technique that can compete with the other party's demon body, and she has also tried that kind of physical technique, which is not simple.

"There are so many opportunities, why don't you make a move?" asked Mao Jiuqing, and the other party actually had a physical skill that could compete with his demon body, let alone give up the opportunity.

"Those are just the flaws you want to see for me, not the flaws I want to see. And, what the hell are you calculating?"

Mao Jiuqing shook his head, "It's really troublesome for someone like you to be an opponent." ”

He doesn't like trouble.