"Good. Yuan Zun nodded, and stopped talking nonsense. Although it was only a few words, Cheng Daonan's decisiveness in killing let them know that this young man was not something they could impress with some small means.

"Dirt chickens and tile dogs. Cheng Daonan was not afraid at all, the Red Flame Jade Knife spun rapidly in his fist, and with a flick of his foot, he smashed it against the black devil.

His Red Flame Jade Knife and the attributes of the black devil are compatible, as the saying goes, it is better to cut off one of his fingers than to hurt his ten fingers. Instead of fighting each other with the two of them, it is better to use thunder means at the beginning and kill one of them.

"Bang. "The black devil was planning to unite with Yuanzun, but unexpectedly, Cheng Daonan still chased after him. The punch was as light as a feather, but as heavy as Mount Tai, and the sword qi and flames were entangled, stirring back and forth on the black devil's body.

"Roar. The black devil roared, and his body became a little nothing, and it dispersed into a cloud of black smoke again. The black smoke kept tumbling, and then pulled extremely long, and fled into the distance.

"Red Flame Strangulation. "If the black devil wants to escape, how can Cheng Dao Nan let him get his wish. With one hand, a fiery red starlight descended from the sky, blending with his heart, transforming into a large cloud of sword light. The sword light turned into countless fragments and dense sword lights, and these sword lights intertwined with each other, forming a boundless killing circle.

"Yuanzun, come here. Looking at the shattered knife light filled with flames, the black devil sensed the threat of death, and shouted, all his strength was blocked in front of him, only hoping that he could resist a few breaths before Yuan Zun came over.

"The Sword of Faith. "Yuanzun is nearly a hundred zhang away from Chengdao South at this time. This distance of 100 zhang is within a snap of a finger for a martial artist of their level. But at the same time, this snap of time can also allow the warrior to do a lot of things.

"This time, lala. The red sword light had already impacted the black devil's body, and at this time, Yuan Zun was still fifty zhang away from Cheng Dao South. The demonic energy on the black devil's body couldn't help but be crushed away, and in the blink of an eye, it was reduced by several percent.

"Chop. "The power of faith is actually the collection of the thoughts of all beings. The fastest in the material world is light, but in the face of the speed of thought, the speed of light is unmatched. The Sword of Faith is also the Sword of Thought, and its speed is amazingly fast, although it is placed in the material realm, the speed has been much slower, but it is still very fast.

Yuan Zun was still fifty zhang away from Cheng Daonan, and the sword of faith had already reached Cheng Daonan's back. If this sword is slashed on the body of the warrior, the person's Dao heart will be shaken, and from then on, the soul will be covered with dust, and the martial arts will be cut off.

"Whew. Seeing that the Sword of Faith was about to submerge into Cheng Daonan's body, from outside his body, a burst of black qi surged rapidly, and the black qi could not stop evolving, turning into a huge black-robed person.

Cheng Daonan's body didn't move, but the black-robed man turned around slowly. That's right, it's a slow turn. The speed of the Sword of Faith was extremely fast, while the speed at which the black-robed man turned was extremely slow.

But when the black-robed man completely turned around, the sword of faith had not yet been cut down, this kind of staggered time made people extremely irritable, and the ordinary people watching the battle below suddenly felt nauseous emotions rise in their hearts, almost spitting blood.

"The Treasure Bottle Seal. The black-robed man's hand rose from the sleeve of his robe and gently pinched a handprint. "When. A layer of black, somewhat transparent treasure vase appeared in the void, enveloping Cheng Daonan and the black-robed man together. The Sword of Faith suddenly stood on it, and a layer of black and white ripples spread infinitely from mid-air.

"Give me an annihilation. Cheng Daonan was distracted, on the one hand, he used the Dharma Protector God to block Yuanzun's Sword of Faith, and on the other hand, he was even more crazy to run this Red Flame Jade Knife to refine the black demon.

"Whew. "The crazy flames, in an instant, filled the entire treasure bottle, and the flame sword qi representing killing swirled like a whirlpool, and the black devil wrapped in it was rapidly weakened.

Almost in a breath, the black devil's massive body turned into a fist-sized bead. Demon beasts have demon cores, and gods and demons naturally have their own god cores or demon cores.

This black bead is the root of the black devil. As long as this bead remains, there will never really be death, and with enough fear, there will always be a day when he will be resurrected.

"You should die, my accumulation over the years has been dispersed by you, and when I return, it will be your death. From this demon core, a resentful voice came out. The demon core is the core of the devil, and it is extremely strong and unusual, and it cannot be broken by ordinary means. Since the black devil dared to say this, he naturally had confidence. (To be continued.) )