And that immortality, in the eyes that were originally clear, at this time there was a trace of phantoms, and those phantoms constantly clouded her mind, turning around leisurely, and staying for eternity.

The flute sound is melodious, charming and intellectual, but sigh and don't look back, but everyone is already in a deep depression, unable to extricate themselves, and then I saw those people of the demon race, that is, they are rapidly aging, even if the long life of the demon clan, it is only a thousand years, but now it is under the sound of this Sima Zhao's flute, it has come to an end!

And the innocent, a trace of old lines, also gradually climbed up her arms, eyebrows, that young face is also gradually getting old, the innocent self-knowledge can not be dragged on like this, otherwise, sooner or later it will be exhausted of vitality and die.

Then it has been dotted between the eyebrows, a little dark red blood blooms, and its body is an instantaneous shock, and the ethereal flute sound is blocked, although it is finally sober, but the face of Wu Wu is also a little pale.

Obviously, the immortal used the power of her purest bloodline to purify this ethereal confusion before resolving this crisis.

The ethereal flute sound still lingered around it, echoing continuously, and during the long river of sound, it gradually became a blade, stabbing fiercely at Wuxian.

But this time, Wuxian is already prepared, and above the true body of the Bull Demon, it is suddenly a little deeper, and when those blades touch Wuwu, they are instantly broken, like ice melting, submerged into space, like water sinking into the sea, silently.

Seeing that the goal had been achieved, and at this time, this soul-breaking ethereal sound had no great effect, Sima Zhao turned his hand and hid the jade flute, and then the energy that continued to gather appeared in his palm, he raised his eyes slightly, looking at the solemn Wuwu, just snorted coldly, and then the figure dispersed in an instant.

Wuwu's eyes condensed, and with a roar, the dark red flames in the sky began to burn, and even the space was burned into ashes, and then in Yancheng, the light flashed, and it passed in an instant, almost without the slightest notice, the sharp feeling was already crossed, and everyone only saw the two horns that symbolized the power of the bloodline on the forehead of Wuwu, and it was like this, sliding down one.

In an instant, the roar of the cow resounded throughout Yancheng, and the space was slowly shaken open like ripples, and even set off waves between the mountains, and the mountain peaks collapsed violently, and the entire city swayed fiercely like a crack in the ground.

"Sima Zhao, today, either you die or I die!" Wu Xian roared loudly, because Sima Zhao cut off one of his horns with this move, and he had already touched the reverse scales of Wu Wu, Wu Yan was already really angry at this time, at this time, it was no longer a winning or losing strategy, only honor and disgrace life and death.

The demon shadow rushed, the whole sky seemed to be darkened, and behind him, a huge demon shadow stepped on a heavy step, and under one step, the space was shattered, and between the breaths, there was a surging energy rushing.

"Sima Zhao, give me death!" The huge momentum really shocked everyone present, above the deep and dark shadow, Murong Xi felt powerless, she knew that if it was herself who faced her at this time, she was afraid that she would have fled in a hurry.

But Sima Zhao is different, as a ninth-order peak powerhouse, he has long been accustomed to seeing such a scene, and even more powerful moves, he is not uncommon.

"Bluff!" Sima Zhao shouted indifferently, and then turned into a streamer, and the streamer shot out quickly, extremely fast, straight through the demon shadow, and in the demon shadow, there was actually a hole in nothingness.

But obviously, with only this move, it is impossible to defeat Wuxian, Sima Zhao turned around again, but he saw the huge fist shadow that was constantly pressed down, like a curse, covering the sky and the sun, making people despair.

Sima Zhao didn't change color for half a minute, but just pointed out, and a little blood suddenly appeared on his fingertips, and then set off a storm, devouring all the huge fist shadows, and the two sides were deadlocked, that is, no one had an advantage.

In the eyes of everyone, there was another strange scene, the huge magic shadow, swinging its fist, smashed at Sima Zhao, who was hundreds of times smaller than it, it should be as easy as an elephant to trample an ant, but they didn't know that this ant actually had a strength comparable to that of an elephant, and it actually restrained the fist shadow to death.

"In this way, how long can you hold on?" Wu Xian said lightly, and then the demon shadow swung with a punch again, and the two fists came together, Sima Zhao pointed at his wrist, and the infinite light was instantly stretched like silk, and then the sharp sharpness pierced straight into the two giant fists, Sima Zhao's eyebrows flashed, and he used his strength to shake the demon shadow back by two points, and with that ray of light, from the demon shadow, pierced.

But in an instant, Sima Zhao was already behind the demon shadow, he turned his back to her, and his hands were behind him, but after a few breaths, the demon shadow was shattered, but Sima Zhao had never looked at it head-on.

"You Shadow is nothing more than that!"

Although only two moves are to break the demon shadow of Wuxian, but Wuxian did not show half of the decline because of this, she knew in her heart, Sima Zhao also knew in her heart, Fang Cai could not fight a small test, and the real decisive battle had just begun.

Because, at the center of the eyebrows of the Immortal Bull Demon's true body, a dark red line was slowly outlined, and the momentum of the Immortal's whole body was also surging instantly, at this moment, Immortal finally used all her means, the Bull Demon's true body, plus the power of the bloodline, at this time she was already comparable to the peak powerhouse of the ninth order, and Sima Zhao, a trace of solemnity finally appeared on her face, and this expression only appeared when facing Ziyan.

"Roar!" With a heaven-shattering roar, the Bull Demon Wuxian stepped on the space to attack Sima Zhao, and under the surging momentum, Sima Zhao also took two steps back, and rolled up his robe, which instantly set off waves, and the two collided, although it was not earth-shattering, but it was also shocking the whole city.

Since this move, Sima Zhao has already felt the power of the Bull Demon's true body, and this invincible power has been five to six points stronger than before, and he has been able to completely suppress himself.

But Sima Zhao has always been a scheming person, and when the bull demon attacked again, Sima Zhao was already in mind.

And Wu Xian saw that Sima Zhao didn't defend at all, and his heart was not surprised, but doubtful, at their level, they were naturally extremely cautious, but cautious was cautious, this move was bound to hit Sima Zhao's body directly.

Then, a wonderful scene appeared, Sima Zhao just smiled faintly, a little darkness loomed on his fingertips, and the invincible trick suddenly stopped, and when that trick fell on Sima Zhao's body slowly, Sima Zhao had already walked away leisurely.

The face of the earthly is a little not very good-looking, she naturally knows what is going on, this is Sima Zhao's time ability, accelerating or slowing down, stagnation or jumping, she has seen all of these, as for the return to the past and going to the future, these are still a mystery, no one has seen it, and naturally no one knows, whether he has comprehended these or not.

But Sima Zhao was a little happy, "Now, it should be my move!" A palm burst out, but it was a little fluttering, making people feel that Sima Zhao didn't use much force.

Wuxian sneered, but with a shake, he wanted to form a thick defense in front of him with the churning demonic qi, but it was not that simple.

That Sima Zhao's fingertips flashed a touch of darkness again, and the churning demonic qi seemed to disappear in an instant, and when that palm hit Wuxian's body, the demonic qi slowly took shape, forming a thick defense.

That palm seemed to be light and fluttering, when it really hit Wuxian's body, that Wuxian didn't retreat half a point, obviously, even if he didn't make any defense, relying on the strong flesh of the Bull Demon's true body, it was not difficult to take this palm.

Wu Yan sneered twice, "Sima Zhao, when did you become so weak?" Before the words fell, she already sensed that something was wrong, because the arm that had been hit just now had turned pale, like powder, and when the breeze blew, it was blown down in an instant, exposing the white bones in it.

Sima Zhao slapped his palms lightly, and said lightly: "Wuwu, Wuwu, what should I say about you, fighting with me, you are still lucky, do you really think that I can't hurt you?"

Then a few palms burst out in unison, and Wu Wu could see it, the palm power seemed to be weak, but it contained the energy that could devour time, and even the demon clan's long time could be devoured, which showed its terrible place, but now that he was defending, he was all confused by Sima Zhao's use of the power of time, and it was obvious that he had to think of other ways.

"Defense can't work, it's always okay to dodge!" Wu Xian thought to himself, but it turned out that this way, it really didn't work, because when he dodged to the next place, he already had a palm in that space, and he just hit the muzzle of the gun, which probably refers to this situation.

In this way, after a few palms, the true body of the Bull Demon had already disappeared by more than fifty percent under the power of Sima Zhao's time, and all that was left was some vital parts that Wu Yan deliberately avoided.

"It seems that your bull demon real body is not very good!" Sima Zhao said with a smile, he used the power of time perfectly, but few people made him use it, but today he had this opportunity, he was naturally extremely happy, because even if he fought with Ziyan that day, it was just a trick to dismantle each other.

Wuxian was angry in his heart, he had the strength of his body, even a strong person like Sima Zhao would not dare to bear it easily, but now he found that there was nowhere to use it, because the cunning Sima Zhao and the strange power of time were really elusive, and even Wuxian was a little helpless.

Suddenly, the Immortal Soul moved, she remembered a sentence she had heard the Demon God say, and instantly had a plan in her mind, and then sneered: "Sima Zhao, this time, I want you to look good, to repay me, the hatred of the broken horn!"