Xue Zichen and Liao Zhuang came to the giant tree, but found that it was empty, and although there was no one, there were still traces of people staying.

Xue Zichen didn't have a look of surprise, he just looked up at the giant tree. Suddenly, a familiar feeling poured into his mind, Xue Zichen frowned, someone has entered Kunlun Mountain, this person is none other than his sister Xue Ningchuan.

Before coming, Xue Zichen had left a spirit on her body, although his current spirit was much weaker than before, but it was enough here.

Sure enough, she still knew that she had the power of martial arts, otherwise it would be impossible to come here, Xue Zichen had helped her see it before coming to Kunlun, and the power in her body seemed to be suppressed, very weak and stable, but now that she is here, it largely indicates that her strength is beginning to awaken.

As for the specifics, he has to see it for himself to judge.

"Lao Liao, I want you to pick up someone outside, take this, as long as you get close, it will light up. ”

As he spoke, Xue Zichen handed over a stone like a red crystal stone.

After Liao Zhuang nodded, he turned to leave.

Xue Zichen stood under the tree and continued to raise his eyes to look at the criss-crossing branches, "Two, haven't you come out yet?"

A moment later, two figures landed behind Xue Zichen. The corners of Xue Zichen's mouth raised, as soon as he came here, he had already found that there were people here, but he didn't say it in front of Liao Zhuang.

The Demon Venerable was followed by the Demon Emperor, and the two of them came to Xue Zichen's side.

"The Blood Boy deserves to be the Blood Son!"

Demon Venerable glanced at the sword in Xue Zichen's hand, and then smiled.

Xue Zichen glanced at him, and then continued to look at the height of the giant tree.

Demon Venerable also looked in the direction of Xue Zichen's eyes, and suddenly his pupils shrank, because he saw six figures walking through the thick branches, and then they fell straight down.

Boom!

This is the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and it is so piercing when it falls on the heart of the Demon Venerable. In a few seconds, Mozun had actually thought about it a lot, but he didn't show it, it had become a habit.

Xue Zichen looked at the six people who landed on the ground, and frowned.

The middle-aged man also noticed the three people in front of him for the first time, he first looked at the Demon Venerable and the Demon Emperor, and finally fixed his gaze on Xue Zichen.

"I think you're probably the strongest person in the world. ”

Xue Zichen looked at him and did not speak.

The middle-aged man continued to himself, "There was a fool up there just now who had to go in, and he died inside, and you are very smart, so you don't have to die, one person breaks one hand, and then get out!"

Demon Venerable sighed in his heart, he probably already knew who the dead person was. But the Demon Emperor was furious, and couldn't help but shout.

"What are you, what are you worthy of talking to your lord like this?"

The middle-aged man shook his head, and suddenly smiled, and then saw him stretch out his finger, and a golden mang shot towards the Demon Emperor in an instant, the Demon Emperor did not react, the golden mang came in an instant, but he didn't want to be blocked by a silver arm.

The middle-aged man looked at the arm and was suddenly stunned, this silver hand can actually block his own attack? That is also a treasure, and when he was thinking about whether to kill someone and then snatch the treasure, suddenly someone in front of him spoke, it was the white-haired young man.

"It's the first time I've seen such a weapon, and it seems that the Demon Venerable is hiding deeply-"

Demon Venerable's forehead was a little sweaty, but he still smiled and said, "See it." ”

When the middle-aged man saw these two people, he didn't take him seriously at all, and he was furious in his heart, "Mole ant, dare to be honored in front of this emperor?"

As he spoke, the middle-aged man slapped at the Demon Venerable and the Demon Emperor, and then the Demon Venerable saw the palm shadow coming towards him, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Rumble!

The Demon Venerable and the Demon Emperor flew upside down, their bodies slamming into the thick trunk of the tree. Xue Zichen couldn't help but shake his head, he vomited blood, and it seemed that he was not lightly injured.

The middle-aged man's eyes skimmed to Xue Zichen, "They don't even have the interest of letting me die, but you're different, let's say, how do you want to die?"

Xue Zichen didn't speak, but looked at the Demon Venerable who was trying his best to support his upper body, and smiled faintly, "If I kill him, then you owe me a favor?"

Demon Venerable pondered for a few seconds, and finally nodded, Xue Zichen grinned and looked at the middle-aged man again.

"Nian Luo Emperor Realm?"

The middle-aged man frowned when he heard this, "How do you know my realm, aren't you from this world?" Seeing that Xue Zichen ignored himself, the middle-aged man's voice rose a little higher, with endless domineering, "Say!"

Xue Zichen shrugged his shoulders, "Of course I'm from this world, it's just that you're lonely and unheard......"

The middle-aged man's face was heavy, "Bastard!"

After saying that, he grabbed Xue Zichen with one hand, the corner of Xue Zichen's mouth twitched, his body was slightly sideways, the middle-aged man didn't even touch Xue Zichen's body, and the two of them passed by.

"How is that possible?"

The middle-aged man looked at his hand, "How is this possible, I am an eight-star Saint Emperor! How can it be that I can't even defeat an ant from a lower world? Impossible! I don't believe it!"

The middle-aged man muttered to himself for a while, and then attacked Xue Zichen, countless rays of light flew in, Xue Zichen's pupils instantly turned red, and then recovered, but in this moment, Xue Zichen had already seen the flaws in the middle-aged man's move with his red pupils, he smiled, did not dodge again, but stood in place, just waiting.

But the result of things was often very unexpected, and before those rays of light could touch Xue Zichen's body, they automatically dispersed, and then fell on the trunk of the giant tree behind Xue Zichen. Sawdust splashed, and smoke and dust also floated up, setting off Xue Zichen's figure quite mysteriously.

When the middle-aged man was sluggish, Xue Zichen habitually pulled his collar, although his collar was not messy.

"The things in your body shouldn't be easy to control, right? After all, you've just advanced to the Eight-Star Emperor Realm, and your control over your strength isn't very good!" Xue Zichen talked eloquently, as if he was more familiar with middle-aged people, and he didn't have any points at all, "It's just-rely on foreign objects to improve your strength, tsk!" Speaking of this, Xue Zichen shook his head and pouted, and anyone with a discerning eye knew that it was a mockery.

The middle-aged man turned back from his sluggishness and couldn't help but take a few steps back, "You, who are you?"

Xue Zichen raised his head at a 45-degree angle to the sky, indicating that he didn't want to answer this question, "Why do you villains have to ask that?"

Demon Venerable: ......

Demon Emperor: ......

The middle-aged man gradually calmed down at this time, "Huangkou Xiaoer, no matter who you are, you will die today, you will all die!"

As he spoke, a spiral of light like a stream of water surrounded the middle-aged man's body from bottom to top, and with him as the center, a whirlwind suddenly surged. Xue Zichen's robe was blown away by the turbulence of the hedge, and if he changed to a Demon Venerable, he would not be able to open his eyes at this moment. In fact, he really couldn't open his eyes at the moment, even if it wasn't close.

Xue Zichen's expression was still an ice cube face that had not changed for thousands of years, as if nothing in the world could make him show even a trace of fear.

At this moment, the middle-aged man was already surrounded by a whirlwind, and those thick branches began to shake slightly, like an earthquake.

"Hurricane Dragon Shadow!"

A shout suddenly came out of the whirlwind, and then the whole whirlwind suddenly rose from the ground, swimming above the nine heavens, and if you look closely, the whirlwind has turned into a giant dragon dozens of meters a day.

The dragon circled the sky a few times, and then swooped down in the direction of Xue Zichen. The ground where Xue Zichen was standing began to crack, as if a boulder had fallen hard. But Xue Zichen's face still did not change, and as soon as he moved his fingers holding the sword, the weeping rain spun and jumped out of the scabbard.

At this time, the entire Kunlun Mountain was darkened, and the air was full of violent momentum, and the Demon Venerable could only hurriedly resist with his hands, but the Dao scars on his arms that began to crack indicated that he could not support it for long.

Xue Zichen saw it for the first time in an instant after receiving the sword, and pointed directly at the dragon's mouth in front of the door. A sword suddenly appeared in the dragon's mouth, and it was this sword that Xue Zichen was holding. Then the two tips of the two swords spun together at high speed, faster and faster, until finally they were too fast to see.

The Demon Emperor was already dumbfounded, and he didn't pay attention to the more and more wounds on his body, and just looked at it. He couldn't understand why he could do it with the human body alone, could this Blood Boy be a monster, or was it a god?

Xue Zichen confronted the giant dragon for a few minutes, and suddenly with force in his hand, one person and one dragon retreated at the same time. Xue Zichen felt the need to celebrate, after all, since he woke up, the people he met didn't even have the qualifications to let him use a sword, and no one could let him use a sword seriously.

The giant dragon retreated more than ten meters and then rushed over, Xue Zichen shook the hand holding the sword, the corners of his mouth raised, and he also rushed forward.

A man and a dragon collided together, and a violent wave of qi suddenly exploded, and even the hundred-zhang giant tree was blown and shook a few times.

Demon Venerable only stood up with difficulty at this time, he saw that Xue Zichen and the giant dragon had been surrounded by a whirlwind, even if Demon Venerable had excellent eyesight, he could only see two vague and faint figures fighting back and forth.

At this time, in the whirlwind, Xue Zichen and the middle-aged man attacked each other, Xue Zichen waved his arm holding the sword while speaking slowly, as if he was instructing a child to connect the sword, "This move is slow! Slow! Slow! It's still slow! There are too many flaws! It's all flaws! It's a mess!"

On the other hand, the middle-aged man's forehead was constantly sweating, and his cheeks were very tight, and he was obviously starting to be a little overwhelmed.

Xue Zichen's expression remained unchanged to block the sword stabbed by the middle-aged man, his right foot retreated, and suddenly disappeared, the middle-aged man was stunned when he saw this, and the sword blade immediately froze.

"Nine days and one sword. ”

Xue Zichen's voice suddenly came from overhead, and it was as plain as a god.

The middle-aged man raised his head, Xue Zichen swooped down with his sword, and the two phantoms on the left and right glowed with a faint red light, and then became five, seven, nine, anyway, only such a picture was left in the eyes of the middle-aged man.

After blinking, the whirlwind exploded, and the middle-aged man's body began to fall, and Xue Zichen slowly followed to the ground, at this time, the only drop of blood on the tip of the sword began to drip on a fallen leaf.

The clouds broke down, the sun renewed, and the whole world seemed to return to its original light.

"I am the Eight-Star Saint Emperor! I am the Invincible Saint Emperor! I am the ...... Holy Emperor ......"

Blood flowed from the top of the middle-aged man's head, ran over his forehead, and then dripped on his nose, and he died like that.

Xue Zichen glanced at him, then squatted down, and then helped him close his eyes. In fact, he has a lot of pity for middle-aged people, he has been pursuing strength all his life, and he will inevitably die in the end. But who is not like this? Even if he was a million years ago, he didn't give up everything for that ethereal and infinite realm!

Xue Zichen sighed, turned around and walked in front of the Demon Venerable Emperor Rakshasa .

"Let's not forget our agreement. ”

The Demon Venerable opened his mouth, but finally nodded.

Xue Zichen put the Weeping Rain Sword into its scabbard, then turned around and jumped. And the Demon Venerable and the Demon Emperor were pale, watching his back gradually fade away, and finally jumped over the continuous mountains until they disappeared.