With the movement of the old demon of Montenegro raising his hand.

The sand wrapped around him burst out directly.

All the "people" present felt as if an invisible hammer was striking hard in their ears.

Although there is no sound, there is still a feeling of "deafening" and "shaky".

"It's very strong."

Yan Chixia said intently.

Liu Qingyi's face is not very good-looking.

Nero looked at the old demon of Montenegro with his eyes and did not speak, but a red light flashed in his eyes, and even his hair fluttered, and his fighting spirit was extremely high.

"Don't worry, it's your turn later."

I don't know when, Bai Ye has already come to everyone's side, sat down and looked at the old demon of Montenegro and smiled.

The old demon of the Black Mountain on the high platform raised his hand and aimed at Ning Caichen, and shook it in the void.

The majestic demonic qi surged out, and a huge black palm appeared in the sky, grabbing Ning Caichen in an instant.

Ning Caichen's body burst directly under this grasp.

However, the current Ning Caichen is the Ning Caichen of Sha.

When it burst, it was a cloud of sand.

It flowed out of the fingers of the black palm, landed on the ground, and then quickly re-coalesced elsewhere.

Ning Caichen, who appeared again, didn't care about his pale face, and waved his hand towards the old demon of Black Mountain.

A few clumps of sand formed by the condensation of sand were thrown by him towards the old demon of Black Mountain.

The old demon of Montenegro didn't even care about any sand storm funeral, how could he care about Ning Caichen's small means.

Still doesn't dodge - or, he doesn't dodge either.

The sand and gravel crashed into the body of the old demon of Black Mountain, but there was an unexpected huge explosion.

The flames completely engulfed the old demon of Black Mountain.

"What's this trick?" Yan Chixia showed a surprised expression.

During this time, Ning Caichen not only followed her to learn Da Luo Tianjue, but also followed Bai Ye to learn actual combat.

This move, whether it is Da Luo Tianjue or the Imperial Sword Technique, there is no record in it.

Yan Chixia is unheard of.

Ning Caichen is a scholar, how could he create any moves without a teacher, he could only be taught by Bai Ye.

"Oh, it's called, Sand Grenade. It is to wrap the magic weapon that will explode with sand and throw it out. "The main thing is not the sand, but the magic weapon that can explode—the grenade." You can also use it. ”

"Really?" Yan Chixia was full of interest.

"Seriously." Bai Ye said, "After this matter is settled, let's talk slowly." ”

"Okay." Yan Chixia said.

As the two spoke, the smoke and dust of the fire had dissipated.

The unharmed face of the old demon of Montenegro was revealed, but there was already anger on his face.

Didn't even kill this guy in one move.

Where does his face of the old demon of Montenegro remain?

The angry old demon of Montenegro raised all his hands.

The bright sky quickly dimmed.

Everyone looked up and saw that the sky above the square had been covered by a pair of huge black palms.

The palm did not descend, just hovered in the sky.

Where Ning Caichen was on the ground, a palm print appeared directly.

Ning Caichen suddenly knelt on the ground, and the painful look on his face was obviously incomparable.

His knees began to melt little by little, and his body became shorter.

After a short time, Ning Caichen only had half of his body left, and the rest of the places had turned into sand, and there was no intention of recovery.

"Die!"

The old demon of Montenegro snorted.

The huge palm in the sky quickly became smaller, but it was still as big as a body, striking from both sides, closing in the middle, and slapping on the only remaining half of Ning Caichen's body.

The black palms slowly dispersed, leaving behind a lifeless pile of sand.

It seems that Ning Caichen seems to have completely died at the hands of the old demon of Montenegro.

However, the old demon of Montenegro did not find out that in fact, a part of the sand was already quietly seeping into the ground little by little.

The old demon of Montenegro who had killed Ning Caichen raised his hands and let out a roar.

The demons cheered as well.

In the midst of the cheers, Bai Ye re-stepped onto the high platform: "The challenger is dead, then I declare the winner the king of Montenegro!" ”

"Roar!"

The old demon of Black Mountain let out a roar that belonged to the victor again.

"Now, no one should object to this family business, right?" White Night shifted the conversation to that again.

With a sneer on his face, the old demon of Montenegro looked at everyone—and then, a white-haired guy walked out.

The Enma knife in his hand was raised and aimed at the old demon of Black Mountain.

"I'm against it." Nero looked at the old demon of Montenegro and said.

"Another one?" The old demon of Montenegro frowned.

Once it was Liwei, and the second time it was opposed, and fighting with him was a fool.

The old demon of Montenegro raised his hand, and he wanted his subordinates to hack to death this guy who didn't know the height of the sky.

At this time, Bai Ye stretched out his hand and pressed on the shoulder of the old demon of Montenegro and said, "Why don't you give him a chance and show your strength again?" ”

"Okay."

The old demon of Montenegro was stunned for a moment and agreed.

No one noticed that the ring of the old demon of Montenegro exuded a faint light.

On the Supreme Ring of the White Night, there was also a faint light emanating from it.

"Come!"

White Night took a few steps back to make room for the battle, and the old demon of Black Mountain roared at Nero.

Nero was naturally not polite.

The red light in his eyes flickered, and he suddenly entered the form of a demon.

His right hand rested on the hilt of the Enma Blade.

The right foot stepped forward, and the Enma Knife was instantly unsheathed.

It was no longer clear what the Enma Knife looked like, because the moment it was unsheathed, a terrifying light filled everyone's sight.

It seems that Nero is not pulling out a knife, and it is not the old demon of Montenegro who wants to cut it.

It's like slashing the sky!

"Slashing the Sky and Drawing the Sword!"

Yan Chixia's little face was full of surprise.

Slash the Sky and Draw the Sword!

What Nero performed was the most powerful move in the swordsmanship under those "Xianxia Swordsmanship", the sword technique of slashing the sky and drawing the sword.

Purely in terms of destructive power, the Heaven Cutting and Drawing Sword Technique is no less than Long Xiao Jiutian, or even surpassed.

The difficulty of slashing the sky and drawing the sword is not small.

It's only been a few days, and this "Ni General" has actually performed the sword technique of slashing the sky and drawing swords.

How could Yan Chixia not be surprised?

An incomparably sharp sword shot up into the sky, flying diagonally upward, breaking through the thick clouds in the sky.

It's as if even the sky has been split in half.

Nero left a hole in the ground ten meters deep, and this was only the result of a knife slash.

The one who was really targeted by Nero -

The platform began to fall.

It's not just as simple as splitting in two, but it's eroded by the sword, and the whole is shattering.

Including the stone chair made by the old demon of Montenegro, it is also crumbling.

The old demon of Montenegro stood among the rubble ruins of the high platform.

There was a terrible wound in his chest.

However, there was not a trace of blood flowing out of the wound, and what was seen inside was not flesh and bones.

The inside was black, as if it were a stone.

There were also traces of fragmentation near the wound.

"It seems that the old demon of Montenegro is really a Montenegrin Essence?" Liu Qingyi couldn't help but whisper.

Although according to the characteristics of the old demon of Montenegro and the rumors of the outside world, it can be judged that the body of this demon is a black mountain.

But who knows what's really going on?

Just like Liu Qingyi, the outside world knows that she is the grandmother of Lanruo Temple and a female ghost.

But how many people know that she is actually a willow tree again?

Now Nero has wounded the old demon of Montenegro, which makes people see his roots and feet.

"Maybe it's like you, what kind of unjust soul is possessed on the mountain?" Yan Chixia guessed, then looked at Bai Ye next to her and asked, "Brother Liudao, what do you think?" ”

"Look with your eyes." Bai Ye said.

He didn't care if the old demon body of the Black Mountain was a Black Mountain or not.

Whatever he is, does it matter?

"Poof!"

Yan Chixia, who had never heard Bai Ye's answer, suddenly laughed.

Yan Chixia smiled happily, and the old demon of Montenegro who was injured by Nero's knife was not happy.

With a hideous look on his face, he opened his palm to Nero.

Nero's body was suddenly captured by a powerful force, and with the movement of the old demon of the Black Mountain pulling his right hand back, he flew towards him.

At the beginning of dealing with Ning Caichen, those huge black palms.

It's not so much to kill and injure the opponent, but to show that the old demon of Montenegro is trying to show his strength.

Now for the old demon of Montenegro, it is the real battle.

The hand that pulled back was clenched into a fist and slammed into the flying Nero.

It sounded like thunder, as if the sky was falling apart.

By the time of the punch, the ground under his feet had sunken.

The surroundings shook up.

Some of the little demons who were not strong were even more unstable on their feet and fell to the ground one after another.

In the face of this earth-shattering punch, Nero, who was almost restricted from most of his movements, could only try his best to adjust his body.

Then put his feet on his fists, and his body almost shrunk into a ball the moment he touched his fists, and then bounced violently.

Try to pour out the power completely.

Nero's body flew out like a cannonball, crashing directly into the demons who didn't have time to dodge.

In the originally dense demon group, a "Dao" blood line was directly smashed.

The little demons that were touched by Nero, or even grazed, were either dead or injured.

Nero himself had smashed the gate and flew out of the square, smashing into the mountain wall on the other side.

The power of a punch is so terrifying.

The battle is not over, though.

Nero, embedded in the mountain wall, put his hands on the ground, and then slowly stood up.

By the time he stood up, the injuries on his body had begun to heal.

In his demon form, his recovery power has not increased by a single star.

Looking up, a flash of red flashed in his eyes, and Nero disappeared in place.

The demons were shocked, and Nero had already appeared behind the old demon of Montenegro.

Leaning forward, bowing slightly, holding the hilt of the Enma Sword in his right hand, he unsheathed it again!

Slash the Sky and Draw the Sword!

In other words, in Nero's hands, it has become the art of slashing the sky and drawing the sword.

This time, there was no skyrocketing sword.

All the power was restrained by Nero, and he slammed into the back of the old demon of Black Mountain.