"You are so bold. ”

In the pitch-black hall, a black figure sat on the highest seat in the posture of a king, shrouded in darkness, completely unable to see the face, faintly but with supreme majesty to shock the heavens and the earth, like a god.

The contemporary leader of the Demon Sect, a legendary figure who has stood proudly in the rivers and lakes for more than 60 years, and the most terrifying powerhouse in the past 100 years, is probably not one of them.

As soon as he entered this hall, Yan Shi felt a breathtaking oppression attacking him, and the terrifying murderous aura seemed to have condensed into substance, covering this space and suffocating.

"Fan Lone, today is your death!" With monstrous hatred condensed in his chest, Rui Yu stared at the figure sitting above with cold eyebrows, as if he wanted to devour the other party, leaving no trace.

"Your eyes are full of hatred for this seat, I think it should be the former enemy of this seat, I didn't expect you to be able to mix into my sect, and become one of the four princesses of my sect under the nose of this seat for many years, this seat has indeed been too derelict in her duties over the years. ”

Fan Lonely said coldly, the cold killing machine shrouded Rui Yu, and a pitch-black scimitar appeared on his lap, like a hook of the crescent moon, demonic and awe-inspiring.

Sensing the other party's murderous intentions, Yan Shi's figure was like an illusion, like a high wall, blocking in front of Rui Yu.

He raised his arms slightly, and he saw that his left and right hands appeared at the same time, his left hand was silver, and his right hand was golden, like a net-like glove, spreading throughout his arm.

Under the bright light of dreams, it represents the great achievements of the four lights, the invincible and invincible supreme force in the world.

"It turns out that you are a descendant of the Rui family. Fan Lao's expression changed for the first time, his eyes glanced solemnly at Yan She's arms, looked at Rui Yu and said: "No wonder you dare to make trouble, relying on this little doll who practiced the Sizhao Divine Skill?" Haha, I think Rui Feng also practiced the Sizhao Divine Skill to the fullest, and he didn't die under this knife, do you think he will be an exception today?"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Yan Shi again and said, "Little doll, this seat knows you, you are the most outstanding person among the disciples of my sect. With your talents, after this seat, you must be the only person to take charge of the Holy Church, why should you risk your life and become an enemy of this seat, as long as you are willing to kill this woman, this seat will not hold you accountable for the crimes you committed today, and the future of the Holy Religion will still be yours. ”

As soon as he said this, the atmosphere in the audience suddenly froze.

Rui Yu's heart was also nervous, and he hurriedly snorted coldly: "Sowing discord like this, it seems that Fan Lone, you are really not good, Xiao She, let's join forces to kill him." ”

"Sect Master Fan, although I grew up in the Holy Sect, I also know what loyalty is, Sister Rui is as kind to me as a mountain, but you are a cruel and unkind person, do you think I can't tell who is the one who can be trusted?" Yan Shi sneered, his hands were colored with gold and silver, and he patted the figure above.

"Okay, Xiao She, I really didn't misunderstand you!" Rui Yu was very pleased, his posture floated like a fairy, and he used a subtle sword technique to assist Yan Shi in attacking Fan Lonely.

Her martial arts are also the best in the world, and compared to the four great achievements of the gods, it is only one or two points worse, and she can at least rank in the top five on the weapon spectrum.

In the face of the joint attack of the two of them, even if he is the number one old man in the weapon spectrum, it is difficult to match at the peak, and there is only the only possibility of a horizontal corpse on the spot.

But Fan Lonely was not in a hurry, and said coldly: "Ignorant junior, just the light of the fireflies, dare to compete for glory in the moon, die!"

Recite!

With a crisp knife sound, the magic knife came out of its sheath, and the glow shrouded the surroundings, and the green mountains and eyebrows were informal, and they seemed to be everywhere.

"It's terrifying!" said the Heavenly King of Wisdom and the others, who had just entered.

Even though they were more than ten zhang away, they could still feel the evil aura of the demon and the killing under the light of the beautiful sword, which was a magic knife that was enough to shock the ghosts and gods.

The knife is like water, spreading the entire space, and Yan Shi only feels the endless edge overwhelming, like a tide.

"The magic knife knife technique is really worthy of its name, I really don't know what kind of style Ding Peng's divine sword slash is that returns to the basics!" sighed in his heart, and Yan Shi was sprinkled with great light, like a supreme divine descending into the world, illuminating the void, and the demons retreated.

Disheveled!

The sword momentum collided violently with the qi hidden under the light, and the entire hall began to shake, and the thick true qi continued to impact, like a battle between gods and demons.

Zheng!

Rui Yu seized the opportunity and forced Fan Lone's throat with a sword.

Her purpose was not to try to kill Fan Lone, but to create an opportunity for Yan Shi.

In the battle of masters, if there is the slightest problem with the state of one side, it is a gap between life and death.

Unexpectedly, Fan Lonely smiled coldly, and he didn't dodge or dodge, facing her sharp sword.

Rui Yu was stunned, but saw that at the moment when the sword was about to die, Fan Lao's body drooped slightly, and the blade of the sword that should have been pierced into the throat pierced Fan Lao's mouth.

Click, click!

The sound of metal breaking came from Fan Liao's mouth, and Rui Yu's sword, which was made of hundreds of refined steel, was actually chewed alive by him.

The Ten Divine Skills of the Demon Sect, chewing iron Dafa!

"Die!" Fan Lone opened his mouth coldly, and a thick true qi gushed out of his mouth, and at the same time, the broken sword tip was also spit out, and under the coercion of the true qi, it shot towards Rui Yu's throat.

This change came so suddenly, no one thought that the Demon Sect Master, who used a knife as a weapon, would actually spit out a sharp blade and kill people in a fit of anger.

At the moment of life and death, Rui Yu's reaction was a beat slower.

At this moment, a golden arm appeared in the air, shining brightly, just grabbing the tip of the sword.

"Sect Master Fan, your opponent is me. Yan She's figure appeared in front of Rui Yu, like a skyscraper.

Fan Liao glanced at him and said indifferently: "What a four-light divine skill, your strength is no longer below Rui Feng back then." It's a pity that a genius like you would kill yourself, if you are willing to endure it for another ten years, you may be able to discuss the length and shortness with this seat, but it is a pity that this stupid woman ruined you. ”

There was unspeakable regret in his tone.

Yan Shi did not show weakness and said, "If Sect Master Fan had met me twenty years earlier, he might have been able to avoid today's defeat!"

"Hmph, are you saying that this seat is old and no longer what it used to be?" Fan Lonely looked at Yan Shi coldly, with anger in his expression.

Often the last thing an older person wants to be pointed out is that he is old.

Even if it is a character like Fan Lone, it is not exempt from vulgarity.

"Yes, you are already old, you should make way for a young person like me!" Yan Shi provoked him, and his whole body suddenly burst out with an astonishing momentum, like a round of sun, impacting in all directions.

Fan Liao was furious, waving the scimitar in his hand, the demonic nature was steaming, and the boundless murderous aura shrouded the surroundings, as if he wanted to turn the world into a ghost domain.

Bang!

Under the shocked gaze of Rui Yu and the Wisdom Heavenly King, Yan Shi and Fan Liao were like two meteors, colliding at the top of the main hall, and the violent power spread to the entire hall with the place where they were fighting, and the ground trembled.

Soon, it was difficult for them to see the figures of the two of them clearly, only the extremely sharp sword qi and the majestic continuous palm power continued to overflow from the center, shaking all around.

Yan Shi and Fan Lone's figures are completely intertwined.

They are not like two people, but like two fires, two pieces of ice, destroying everything in an inhuman manner!

The pinnacle of the world's battle, even if it is a ghost or god, must change color for it.

The faces of several people watching the battle were shocked to the extreme.

Rui Yu's forehead was already covered with beads of sweat, and at this moment, she was completely unable to participate in this battle, let alone help Yan Shi, so she could only pray silently in her heart.

It was only at this moment that she realized how powerless she really was, and the boy who was brought up by herself and was more than a dozen years younger than herself had grown into a real powerhouse.

Thinking of the scene he had blocked in front of her earlier, her heart couldn't help but feel a special throbbing.

Not to mention the tension in her heart, at this moment, at the center of the battle, Yan Shi raised his strength to the extreme, and his whole body bloomed with gold and silver light, like a god and Buddha descending into the world.

I have to say that Fan Lone, the leader of the Demon Sect who has been dominant in the world for sixty years, is really earth-shattering in his cultivation.

With the magic sword technique that exhausts the mysteries of the sword path, his combat power will never be weaker than Ding Peng, who later practiced divine sword slashing.

Because Ding Peng may be far superior to Fan Lonely in the realm of sword technique, but in terms of cultivation and experience, it is impossible to compare with this person.

After all, the realm is only the realm, but there are many elements that determine the outcome of the battle, and it is only one of them. is like the old man of Tianji, his realm is definitely above Shangguan Jinhong, but in the end he died under the dragon and phoenix double ring.

Compared with Fan Lonely, the strict involvement of Sizhao's great achievements may not be weaker than the other party in terms of internal strength, but in terms of moves and experience, it is far from being comparable to it.

Although Yan Shi has also fought to the death many times in the past ten years, he is too young compared to Fan Lone.

At this point in the battle, Yan Shi felt an unprecedented pressure, and the power of death enveloped him.

"Very good, Sect Master Fan, you really didn't disappoint me!" Yan Shi whispered indifferently, he was a person who cherished his life, but he knew that in this world, the more afraid of death, the faster he died!

In an instant, he let go of his defenses, condensed all his strength between his palms, and slapped forward frantically.

Fan Lao didn't expect Yan Shi to use this kind of trick that would end up together, and he was a beat slower for a while.

However, he was very experienced in the end, and reacted in an instant, turning his scimitar to protect himself.

But at this moment, the qi and blood in his body suddenly stagnated, and the true qi could not function.

"Your old wound has flare-up!" Yan Shi was not surprised at all, this was what he had calculated.

Sizhao Shengong, not only can shine on himself, but also on others, he has already figured out Fan Lone's situation.

When his injuries would break out, and how quickly his true qi could move into place, these strict concerns had already been calculated with extreme accuracy.

Know yourself and know your opponent, so you ...... Win all battles!

Disheveled!

With a loud bang, the golden light of Yan Shi's right hand flashed, hitting Fan Lao's chest.

And the scimitar in Fan Liao's hand also stabbed Yan She's chest, only an inch away from his heart.

This is also strictly calculated.

One inch of distance determines life and death.

"What a terrible insight, such a terrible calculation, such a terrible state of mind, you are really good ......" Fan Lonely's dead eyes looked at Yan She, with a look of shock and admiration.

Only with the keenest insight can he be prepared to judge the condition of his body, only with the most sophisticated calculation can he calculate everything without being bad, and only with the calmest mind can he risk the distance of "one inch" to complete the judgment and calculation in an instant, and then bet with his life to win this battle.

Yan Shi is afraid of death, the reason why he dares to gamble his life is because he knows that he will not lose and will not die!

Calm and precise, this is also one of his talents.

So he's confident, he's strong!