"I didn't expect that the strongest man under the command of Prince Dayuan would use such a strategy to show the enemy's weakness. Looking at the scattered old man who vomited blood and retreated, Zhao Yi said half disdainfully and half mockingly.

Hearing this, the old man who was flying upside down instantly fixed his figure, and the look of anger flashed in his eyes.

As Zhao Yi said, he did show the enemy to lure the enemy with weakness.

As soon as he fought, San Lao found that Zhao Yi's strength was quite strong, although he was still some distance away from him, but it was not so easy for him to take him down.

Moreover, Zhao Yi's brilliant performance at the Zhongzhou Martial Arts Conference before was also very clear, and he was very clear that the Xuanzun Realm Triple Cultivation was the force to defeat the Xuanzun Realm Fivefold Underworld Sect and Rong Family Rongxi, and the various means he used were really dazzling.

If Zhao Yi is allowed to use all those means, then even if he is an old man, he is not completely sure that he will be able to take down Zhao Yi, and now Zhao Yi is not so much a genius, but rather that he has grown into a real powerhouse now.

At the same time as he had just flown upside down, Shan Lao's hand had already gathered an extremely rich and powerful attack, which was ready to give him a fatal blow when Zhao Yi saw that he was seriously injured and chased after him.

Even if this blow can't directly kill Zhao Yi, it is not difficult to seriously injure him.

And if his plan is really successful, then it will not be so difficult and troublesome to capture Zhao Yi.

However, what San Lao didn't expect was that his so-called plan was as conspicuous as light in the darkness in Zhao Yi's eyes, and it took almost no effort to be seen through directly.

"Hmph!" Seeing that his plan was seen through by Zhao Yi, San Lao no longer pretended, and the sluggish aura on his body dissipated directly, and was replaced by a sharp edge that was three points stronger than at the beginning, so sharp, even Leng Yaoyang, who was close to the peak of the Xuanzun Realm, couldn't help but face it.

"Since I can't calculate you, I'll just forcibly wipe you out. The momentum became fierce, and the voice of the old man also became cold.

Under the gaze of Zhao Yi and the others, a rich black qi surged out from the body of the scattered old man, and in just a few breaths, it completely enveloped the surrounding space of dozens of zhang.

The next moment, a terrifying suction force came out from the center of the black qi, and these black qi instantly converged towards the scattered elders in the center at a terrifying speed.

After inhaling all the black qi back into his body, Sanlao's appearance changed dramatically.

The back that was originally a little rickety was straight at this time, and the height was also invisibly a lot higher, close to a zhang high, and the arms and thighs were more than twice as thick.

The armor that was originally attached to the surface of Sanlao's body was also supported by his suddenly thick figure at this time, and the original pale yellow skin was covered with a layer of dark color at this time, and the shallow lines were like a piece of demon beast leather, exuding a fierce aura.

On his forehead, two pitch-black spiral horns grew, and the tip of the sharp horn flashed with a sharp cold light, as if it could pierce the true element of the body protection with a light touch.

Becoming like this, Zhou exuded a violent and fierce aura from top to bottom, at this time, he no longer looked like a human being, but even more like a demon in ancient legends.

"This is ......" Looking at the scattered old man who had changed into such an appearance, Zhao Yi's eyes flashed with surprise, "This is actually a demon! There are even demons in Kyushu?!"

Zhao Yi, who had already awakened the memories of his previous life, naturally knew what kind of existence demons were, not even just demons, even the real demons, he was extremely familiar with them.

One of the eight masters of the heavens and all worlds is the lord of the demon realm.

The so-called demon clan is not like those martial artists who have cultivated the Demon Dao Martial Arts in the Youzhou Netherworld, those people are not even demons, they can only be regarded as demon martial artists.

The real demon race, that is the same race as the demon beast race and the human race.

And the so-called demons are creatures that have both demon and human blood. In normal times, the appearance of demons is no different from that of humans, but once they urge the demon bloodline in their bodies, the whole person will instantly turn demonized and turn into a demon-like shape, just like the scattered old man in front of them.

And the demon was originally a killing machine created by the demon lord with the combination of demons and humans, but later as time passed, the demons gradually became stronger, and some talented demons combined the points of the demons and the human race, showing superb strength, and entered the eyes of the demon lord.

Naturally, the demons have become an extremely important race under the command of the demons, with an extremely strong force, fighting in all directions in the heavens and all realms for the lord of demons.

But what Zhao Yi didn't expect was that in such a remote realm of Kyushu, there would be traces of demons, and seeing that he could use this kind of demonization method, the demon bloodline in his body was definitely not thin, at least to the level of thirty percent.

But even so, in the face of such a degree of scattered old age, Zhao Yi's expression did not change in the slightest, and his gaze became more sharp than before.

"It's really powerful! Every time I use this ability, the power in my body becomes incomparably full. Letting the pitch-black spear levitate on one side, San Lao raised his hand and shook it gently, feeling the power surging in his body, and an ugly smile appeared on San Lao's hideous face.

After exerting his demonization ability, San Lao is already equivalent to a real Xuanzun Realm Ninefold powerhouse, and even compared to the king-level powerhouse at the peak of the Xuanzun Realm, it is not much different.

"Good feeling!" San Lao laughed, his figure flashed, and he didn't take the spear next to him, but rushed towards Zhao Yi like this, and the huge iron fist burst out.

After casting the demonization, the speed of the old man has improved considerably, but in an instant, he came directly to Zhao Yi, and the terrifying fist slammed into Zhao Yi's head with a strong fist wind.

Caught off guard, Zhao Yi only had time to block the horizontal sword, and he was directly blasted out by Sanlao's punch, and the Chihua sword made an overwhelming creak, as if it was about to break directly.

And the aftermath of this blow directly shattered Zhao Yi's body protection true element, almost shattering.

A punch knocked Zhao Yi away, and the old man laughed again, and stepped heavily on the soles of his feet in the air, and the whole person shot out at a faster speed than Zhao Yi's upside down, appearing directly behind Zhao Yi, and smashing down Zhao Yi's back with a heavy leg.

Bang! A dull voice came out, and Zhao Yi fell to the ground under the blow of the old man, and finally smashed heavily into the ground, blasting out a huge deep pit.

"It's a pleasant feeling, this sense of power, it's so comforting. Looking at the deep pit on the ground, which had almost become a small point, the old man laughed fiercely.

Burst!

A thick dark yellow sand exploded, Zhao Yi penetrated the sandstorm around him, his body burst out, and once again stood opposite San Lao, staring at each other with a solemn face.

Zhao Yi can't wait for it solemnly.

Generally speaking, even the demons under the command of the Demon Lord, who have now formed a race of their own, are no longer the war killing machines they used to be, and their usual human form is no different from ordinary people.

However, once those demons urge the demon bloodline in their bodies to demonize, because it is difficult to control the terrifying power that suddenly rises, the whole person's spiritual intelligence must at least be dispelled by more than thirty percent of the terrifying and tyrannical power, and they become tyrannical and lose their minds.

What's more, some demons are unable to retain their wisdom after being demonized, and they have directly become beast-like existences. And the scattered old man in front of him, after the demonization, seems to be able to perfectly control the power after the demonization, and it seems that his sanity has not been affected in the slightest.

This kind of character, if he is in the Demon Race, will inevitably be cultivated as the most potential junior, and it is not impossible to pour all kinds of resources into him, or even to cultivate him as the leader of the future Demon Race.

It's a pity that this scattered old man is in a remote place like Kyushu, and I'm afraid that for the rest of his life, there is no possibility of being discovered by the demon clan and being led back.

"Can't you see that your physical strength is still considerable, and you can still rush up from the ground so easily after being hit like this. Looking at Zhao Yi, who had a gloomy and solemn face, he laughed arrogantly, "But no matter what, it can't change your ending today!"

The corners of Zhao Yi's mouth were bloodshot, and this faint golden light flashed on his body. That was the manifestation of the "Heavenly Dragon Refining Holy Technique" being urged to the extreme, and the Chihua Sword in his hand was already full of cracks.

This fourth-order intermediate sword was actually scrapped under the blow of San Lao just now.

"Big words won't make your strength improve much!" Zhao Yi said coldly.

However, Zhao Yi looked at the old man with a kind of pity in his eyes. Maybe he didn't know what the bloodline he had meant to her.

"Haha, your sword is about to break, can you have any stronger means?" Elder San naturally saw the crack on Chihua's sword, and sneered disdainfully at the moment.

"It's just a sword. Zhao Yi said lightly. Before the words fell, Zhao Yi's palm flipped over, and a jade-colored sword appeared in his hand, and above the sword, there were two breaths of water and fire.

Fourth-order high-level water and fire dual-attribute Xuanbing Sword - Yulin Sword.