The Lord of the Demons is so terrifying that it makes people feel chilled, and looking at it makes people feel a little chilled all over their bodies. There are dense figures standing around the mountains, these people watch the Lord of the Demon Mind make a move, and they don't even have the courage to help the Holy Tower, it is really the Lord of the Demon Lord is too terrifying, so terrible that it makes people feel frightened, and makes people feel small, like ants that have been pinched to death.

The Lord of the Demon Mind resisted the ghostly attacks of the two figures, and the rolling demonic qi surged out from his hands, whistling like a huge wave, and the wind was sweeping, and the two ghostly moving bodies, under the rolling demonic energy, slowed down, as if uncontrolled, but were shocked out by the Lord of the Demonic Spirit.

Shocked the two of them out, the golden brilliance pierced through his chest, it was the golden sword of Xin Qi Festival, wrapped around the lines of the law, he looked at his pierced chest, his expression was extremely indifferent, and his chest was slowly healing, but where would Xin Qi Festival give him a chance, his palm swept out, and the dazzling light swept through like lightning, and the Dao lines were like thunderbolts, rolling on the chest of the Lord of the Demons, and the body of the Lord of the Demons flew upside down, rubbing along the ground thirty or forty meters away.

At this moment, a crimson javelin pierced through the void, piercing the body of the Lord of Demons through the middle, and firmly inserting it into the ground. Several figures smiled hideously, and the sword condensed into the vitality of the sword was inserted towards the Lord of the Demon. The Lord of the Demon Nian roared angrily, and the roar pierced the clouds and split the sky, and the swords and swords in the hands of those people all exploded, and their bodies flew uncontrollably, and the blood gushed out like syrup, falling to the ground like several dead dogs.

Xin Qijie's fingertips shot out a black flame, this flame was like a liquid, shooting through the chest of the Lord of the Demon Nian, the Lord of the Demon Nian looked extremely unsightly, his chest burned slowly, and his face turned pale and said: "Soul Transformation Divine Fire Technique, although this kind of martial art is very powerful in the Four Domains, but can you help me?"

There was a black demonic mist surging on the burning chest, slowly healing, and Xin Qijie roared angrily, "Star Pattern." The lines between the fists swirled, converging into a ball of light and shooting towards the Lord of the Demons. The Demon Lord's expression was grim, and billowing black smoke poured out from his palm, but before he could get close to the Star Pattern, it began to burn, turning into curling smoke, slowly dissipating. The star pattern roared, his palm pressed on the star pattern, the rumbling explosion resounded, the space burst instantly, the rolling fragments surged, the palm of the demon lord burst into powder, the clothes of the whole body were blown up, and he fell back dozens of meters away.

The people around him saw that the Lord of Nian Demon was seriously injured, and they attacked him in an instant, and two long knives shot at his chest, as if they were shot on steel, and he smiled coldly: "You think you can kill me like this?" The broken palm immediately grew out, piercing the throats of the two of them, and blood stained the placket of his clothes.

The golden sword qi swept down, his body fell backwards, and a hideous crack appeared on the ground, and when he retreated, two figures hidden in the space slightly poked out their palms, and the two vitality condensed out, instantly intertwined into chains, and the tips were violently spinning, shooting towards the throat of the Lord of Nian Demons.

The Lord of the Demon Nian laughed slightly, his hands wrapped the chains, his arm shook slightly, the two chains exploded in an instant, the body of Xin Qijie burst out like electricity, the golden sword was inserted into the chest of the Lord of the Demon, and the Lord of the Demon Mind was shocked far away, the corner of the Lord of the Demon Mind overflowed with black blood, looking at the Xin Qijie in front of him, his hands swept over, the black fingertips suddenly skyrocketed, and the space was drawn out of the crack, and it crossed the throat of the Xin Qijie, and the body of the Xin Qijie fell to the ground and exploded into powder.

The Lord of the Demon Mind laughed wildly: "It's an afterimage again, your movements are really fast." Reaching out and pulling out the golden divine sword from his chest, he didn't know that the golden sword of the golden divine sword suddenly soared, and the golden vitality pierced his body through thousands of holes, making him let out a hoarse scream.

The fists of the two figures smashed angrily, smashing him upside down and flying, the crimson javelin shot down again, shooting on the throat of the Lord of Demons, black blood gushed out hotly, and the Lord of Demons screamed hoarsely, pulled out the crimson javelin, and shot his body into the void.

But without a sound, the Lord of the Demon Mind roared and appeared in the clouds, and his palm smashed the clouds to pieces, grabbing the figure hidden in the clouds. There was a look of determination in the eyes of that figure, and a yellow light erupted from its mouth, which fell on the face of the Lord of the Demons, and exploded in an instant, blasting the Lord of the Demons far away.

The face of the Lord of the Demon Mind was covered with blood, two Yuan Qi chains were wrapped around him, entangled his body, Xin Qi Festival appeared in mid-air, the golden divine sword slashed down angrily, the golden brilliance surged, and a hundred hideous cracks appeared on the ground in an instant, covering the entire square.

The Lord of the Nian Demon disappeared in place, the chains were scattered everywhere, and the two figures hidden in the space flew up miserably, spurting out a mouthful of blood when they landed on the ground, and said slightly: "The Lord of the Demon Nian is really terrifying, even if so many of us join forces, we still can't kill him, and so many people have died." ”

Xin Qijie stood in the void, his robe was flying in the wind, covered with blood, and said, "Thank you for this big brother's help, you haven't asked your eldest brother for your name?"

The middle-aged man who was holding a crimson javelin and had a faint glow all over his body smiled faintly: "My name is Wu Chi, and I believe we will have a chance to meet." The faint words fell, and he stepped on the javelin and disappeared in place like a bolt of lightning.

Looking at the surrounding martial artists who were injured and dead to die, Xin Qijie smiled bitterly: "I still underestimated the strength of the Lord of the Demon, so I can't kill him, and he is really immortal." ”

The fat old man was covered in blood: "My giant knife slashed at his body, like slashing on steel, and he couldn't cut it at all." ”

Looking at the Golden Divine Sword, Xin Qijie said: "It seems that only my sword can penetrate his body, as well as the crimson javelin, it is quite difficult for your weapon to penetrate his body." ”

There was no blood on the face of the Lord of the Holy Tower, and after holding his fists slightly at the two elders, the two elders looked at Xin Qijie, smiled faintly, waved their palms, and hid in the space, and a faint voice came out: "Little Brother Xin, thank you this time, if it weren't for you, the people of the Holy Tower would be afraid that no one would be alive." ”

Xin Qijie hugged his fists and said: "The two seniors are serious. ”

The Lord of the Holy Tower said: "Brother Xin, you are not lightly injured, go and rest well, these injured people, swallowing the Holy Pill of our Holy Tower, should be able to get better very quickly." ”

Xin Qijie nodded slightly, and several figures swept around him, clenching his fists slightly: "We are from the Supreme Divine Sect, I don't know if Little Brother Xin is willing to join our Supreme Divine Sect and become an elder of our Supreme Divine Sect?"

Looking at those figures, Xin Qijie smiled slightly coldly: "I'm not interested, just now you didn't make a move against the Lord of the Demon Sect? In the future, the Lord of the Demon Mind will deal with your Supreme God Sect, and we will definitely not make a move." ”

The figures sneered and said, "It's not that we don't make a move, it's that we are not the opponents of the Lord of Nian Demon at all, and if we make a move, we will be sent to death." ”

Xin Qijie waved his sleeves lightly, the golden brilliance surged, and his body disappeared in place, and said lightly: "Goodbye." ”

The figure of the Supreme Divine Sect smiled at the Holy Tower Lord: "Holy Tower Lord, it's not that we don't make a move..."

Lord Santa said, "We know, so let's leave." ”