"Then try it. "An iron sword with an extremely simple shape appeared in Shin Evil's hand, it was a sword that didn't even have a sword grid, and the sword body was dull and there were a few rusts.

As soon as this sword came out, not only did the face of the Vigilant Immortal Venerable change, but several Great Immortal Venerables who knew this sword were all moved.

"It turns out that this sword was finally acquired by your master. After saying this, the Illusory Immortal Venerable stroked his left palm forward in the air with the palm of his left palm facing down, and then closed his eyes and stood there still.

Among the many spectators, only a few had seen the Feather Cultivator exert his magical powers, and even fewer had learned what it was like to have the Feather Cultivator's mind attack, so they couldn't help but have all kinds of guesses in their hearts when they saw the little demon lord's eyes staring at their feet for a long time.

The mind attack only takes effect on the attacked, so that no one can see the river that suddenly appears in front of the little demon lord, it is a bit inappropriate to say that it is a river, because it has no river bank, just a water belt that is more than 100 zhang wide and cannot see the head and tail, the water is very clear and shallow, it seems to be only half a foot deep, but the dark bottom of the river seems to be able to absorb people's gaze, and you will feel dizzy when you look at it more, which makes it impossible to confirm the previous judgment of the depth of the water.

The water was indeed flowing forward, with gentle waves on the surface, and the water on the shore was slightly blurred, and in this respect it looked like a river, a river whose banks had been obscured by mist.

The belief in evil did not move because he felt that it was useless to move, the river was already connected with him, whether it was flying up or down, the river would be in front of him, the river was not chasing him, but moving with him, it felt like really standing by a river, no matter how undulating the earth under your feet, you and the river always rose and fell together.

After a long time, a drop of sweat appeared on Shin's forehead, this good time is actually only ten breaths, after just experiencing a period of rapid change, these ten breaths can be regarded as a long time for everyone.

The sweat drops the size of rice grains flew up from Shin's forehead, drew an arc and landed on the water, silently blending into the water, without the slightest ripple.

Xinxi's eyes stared at the place where the sweat dripped into the water, and slowly raised his right foot and stepped forward, when the sole of the shoe was less than three inches from the water, a small piece of dazzling blue light suddenly appeared, but before Xinxi's feet were on the blue light, the blue light fell into the water, if the blue light was sucked off, it was not surprising, but it was indeed weirdly falling, like a tangible and qualitative blue ice chip fell into the water completely!

The spectators didn't see the blue light falling, what they saw was that the blue light was getting stronger and stronger, and finally it was so strong that they didn't dare to face it.

After all the efforts of the belief and evil cult were completed, it was difficult to condense a piece of blue light for him to settle on, and the falling blue light was just to prevent his right foot hanging on the water from being pulled down, and at this moment he could take that foot back, but he stepped down without hesitation!

In the eyes of everyone, there was no more difference between the little demon lord's step and the ten steps he had taken before except for the stronger momentum, but the feather monks present couldn't help but hold their breath, although they couldn't see the river, but they knew that the little demon lord's step out was to start fighting head-on with the police illusion immortal venerable, although the battle of ideas seemed to be calm on the surface, its danger was far more dangerous than the tragic fight of swords and axes.

The second step of believing in evil did not step out of the blue light again, and the third step did not ...... , unlike before, when his momentum increased with every step, he was obviously getting more and more difficult and slower at the moment.

When the belief evil walked to the eighth step, the top of his head was completely submerged in the water, and the river still looked clear, but he was obviously only a hundred zhang away, but he couldn't see the figure of the Vigilant Immortal Venerable, and his divine sense was completely useless, obviously the water surface had just passed the top of his head, but when he looked up, it seemed to be ten thousand feet deep, and no matter how he floated, there was no end.

When they saw the figure of the little demon lord rising upward, everyone thought that he was about to attack, but he jumped up dozens of feet and then took a step forward, this step was very small, only about a foot out, and the next step was only half a foot, and his steps showed signs of staggering, at first like a drunk, and then like the last struggle of a dying man. His once pale face had now turned red, so red that many people didn't notice that blood was pouring from the corners of his mouth.

When the first drop of blood fell on Shinsha's snow-white robes, Sinde's heart became dead silent, it was despair after feeling extremely helpless, the development of events was completely out of control for him, and even if they could live, the prospect would only be a blood-glittering darkness.

Yin Immortal Venerable also gave birth to a sense of helplessness, now to help the evil is undoubtedly to commit the anger of the public, Shan Dao and the others will never stand idly by, it is precisely when the police illusion Immortal Venerable sees this that he dares to put himself in danger to launch a war of ideas against the evil faith, he can't let himself sink deeper in this storm, so far he has done his best.

Wuji on the other side breathed significantly faster than others, he had never been as eager as he was now to hope that the little demon lord could die, before he had always thought that the little demon lord was on par with himself, because the last time the two fought was more than a thousand years ago, although the final result was that he left the battlefield first, but it was only because he was unwilling to fight with him, not invincible, and the little devil's performance today made him feel cold in his heart, if he fought against the little devil again, he might not even be able to muster up the courage to fight.

Blood fell drop by drop on the placket, and the body of the belief was also falling, which made him feel a little familiar, yes, this familiarity came from the last fall in the void water, the letter that kid brought him into the void water did not make a little bad, and used various means to scare him, among the few people who have entered the void water, he is the one who has fallen the longest in helplessness, if the fear can be measured, his share must be the most, but he did not show the slightest, in that moment he especially wanted to pretend to be all kinds of fear to scare his own Xun Yi to catch and strangle him。

When he fell to the bottom of the river, Shin Xie's body rose up again after only a pause, and at a height of 100 zhang, his figure stopped in everyone's eyes, and in the feeling of Xin Xie, he kept rising, until he felt that he could no longer rise and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then he let himself fall.

How to let the people watching the battle use one word to describe the scene in front of them, most people will definitely choose "weird", this kind of battle scene is indeed too rare, one side stands still, and the other side vomits blood in the inexplicable jumping up and down, and the one who vomits blood is so powerful that he just sent away a late Yuan Infant Great Monk in an instant.