"Huh...... , No, no, you kid is not afraid of strange poison, what kind of demon is this?"

Mo Conan Ye himself didn't remember how many times he was surprised, although he realized that he had never underestimated the black-clothed young man in front of him, but at this time, he suddenly found that he still underestimated the other party's ability, and it had been nearly half an hour, and the other party was not poisoned, but became more and more comfortable.

Although his eyesight and melee martial arts are superb, how can he know that Xiao Tong is not afraid of his sound attack because of his divine sense, and he is not afraid of his yin and poisonous skills because of his nine-layer golden body refining body cultivation and the means of the feather refiner.

Even if he is well-informed, he would not have thought of this two-layer relationship, but he can faintly feel that the other party seems to have refined into a kind of demon body, so he is not afraid of his strange poisonous invasion, and in a blink of an eye, the wind suddenly gusted, and the sky seemed to stretch out a big hand to detain Xiao Tong's body, and what was even more terrifying was that this heavenly qi machine suddenly seemed to turn into a stormy and angry sea.

"Water Cloudy Sky"

This is the earth-level demon fighting technique, although it is a water system exercise, but it contains the power of gold, and it contains the strength of wood entanglement, plus the magic power to turn the qi machine into water rhyme, skillfully turn the five elements, and use the heavenly machine wonderfully, although it is not a magic power, but even in the same generation of demon cultivation fighting methods, this is also a very beneficial melee method.

Xiao Tong suddenly felt that the cold air penetrated directly into the periosteum, as if a sharp blade scraped each other, and his body stagnated again, but it was a little slow, and he was repeatedly swept into the chest by the other party, only to feel like a thunderbolt, and a strong stirring of his body flew sideways, and his throat felt even sweeter, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, dyeing the black clothes into blood red.

The alarm bell of the Divine Domain rang for a long time in his head, and seeing that the qi on all sides was like a blade like a hammer, all of them were like a spiritual gathering and killing him, Xiao Tong didn't care about pranayama, and he didn't dare to stop for a while with the wrong steps under his feet, and he endured the huge pain all over his body, and changed several changes in a row, so he avoided the killing skill of the other party after gaining power.

Demon cultivation is like this, as long as there is a slight advantage, it will be like a rainbow, and the original momentum will rise by another point, if it is said to be "unforgiving", even if it falls into the disadvantage, it will be more and more courageous, and try its best to resist, so among the monks in the world, few people are willing to compete with the demon cultivator, even if the strength is similar, there are generally few people who can defeat the demon cultivator, the demon sect is the pursuit of a kind of domineering world, so when it comes to fighting, especially hand-to-hand combat, even Long Xiu is afraid of its three points.

The qi machine is like a tide and a wave, although Xiao Tong endured the pain and tried his best to move and move, but the waves of the huge tide fluctuations were like giant hands, pushing him constantly to the cusp of the waves, Xiao Tong was like a lonely boat struggling in the waves, and like a drowning man, he was about to be swallowed by the waves at any time.

"Soldiers are impermanent, water is impermanent"

Xiao Tong suddenly remembered that when the ancestor of Guigu congratulated the god Venerable 'Random Flower Atlas', the title page was clear, and the sentence he noted seemed to have also been clear about this point of view in many important books of the art of war, but today he was suddenly controlled by this water system magic skill, and suddenly triggered this sentence, but his heart lit up, and he couldn't help but blame himself for being stupid.

I only know that the "wrong flower step" is exquisite in the world, but I forgot that the ancestor who founded this exercise was founded in order to refute the disciple's contempt for the world's martial arts, and lightly said that "all changes will not deviate from its sect", and I unknowingly, I fell into the misunderstanding of the law.

As soon as his mind moved, he suddenly touched the spiritual machine in his mind, and his body changed, no longer performing the strange and unpredictable "wrong flower step", but becoming a different set of "fish and dragon steps" obtained from the inheritance of the ghost valley.

This is the first time he has used this footwork in actual combat, although it is a little jerky, but it suddenly shows its skill, the most important thing about this footwork is to borrow strength, not to resist or resist, but in the fine place it is mysterious and mysterious to take advantage of the situation, and it is deeply Tai Chi wonderful, and soon Xiao Tong has a deep touch, and a set of footwork is becoming more and more familiar, and then no longer so embarrassing.

This time, Mo Conan Ye couldn't even make a sound of surprise, and he couldn't help but be slightly annoyed in his heart, if he still had some love for materials at the beginning, then at this time he was already a little unconvinced, seeing that the other party suddenly changed his footwork, he became more and more calm, and couldn't help but snort coldly, and the move in his hand changed again.

Suddenly, the wave of the sky disappeared suddenly, the sky and the earth were dark on all sides, and the yin wind rose in all directions, like falling into the nine netherworlds, and the sea of blood in all directions was like a stream, but it seemed to have entered the Rakshasa hell.

But Xiao Tong's divine sense is like the sea, sensitive as a fox, and his Dao heart is extremely strong, and he knows that this is an illusion transformed by the other party's evil qi with a little sense, Bai Xu'er just smiled, and the Dao phantom disappeared from his divine domain.

This is not that Mo Conan Ye disregarded the taboos of immortals and cast the magic spell of the Demon Gate, but the small magical powers that come with his set of "Yin Luo Phantom Palm", these phantoms are not illusions of the gods, but are all cast by the unswerving will of the body cultivation, and the motorcycle Conan Ye entered the Tao with a killing, this illusion is naturally extremely strict and miserable, but it was not intentional by him.

But even so, as soon as this set of illusory palms came out, even the ordinary Xuan Xiu Foundation Cultivator who was not strong in his Dao heart had to deal with it with his spirit, and if he was slightly robbed of his mind, the illusion would take advantage of the void and directly capture people's hearts and minds, and win without a fight.

However, Xiao Tong was already good at Divine Soul Yuan Cultivation in the second life, how could he be moved by his evil qi, but in this way, his fish and dragon steps naturally could not be retracted and released freely in this cold and bloody qi machine, and his mind turned, and suddenly his whole body rose sharply, and his body became dignified and upright between shaking, and his bearing was much calmer for a while.

"Huh!"

Mo Conan Ye finally couldn't help but sigh again, he didn't surprise the other party's subtle footwork, even if it was a subtle footwork skill, if there was no cultivator who understood its essence and manipulated it freely, even if it was a heaven-level martial art, it would not be able to show its strengths.

He was amazed by Xiao Tong's understanding and interpretation of these kinds of footwork, and he had three of them, and the charm of the exercises was vividly expressed between the changes in the shape of the moves, and it was a little unbelievable that the other party could do this at this age, this kind of understanding and qualifications, even if he was in the Holy Demon Realm, he would never see it.

"I'll give you another chance, you can also join our Holy Demon Realm cultivation, enter my Holy Gate, I guarantee that you will get the most unique cultivation of my Holy Gate, with your refining body, why do you need to take the Xuanmen Qi Dao, if you take the path of my Holy Sect's body refining, I guarantee that you will be able to refine the peerless demon body in less than a hundred years, and enter the Dao with your body, this is your only way out ...... cultivation." ”

"Don't bother with it, my path of cultivation is not in the Xuanmen, nor in the Demon Gate, so I won't worry about it....... ”

"Boy, you have to think clearly, Guigu has never been afraid of the whereabouts of the sect, nor is it forbidden to choose the sect, it is the freest holy land in the Three Realms, this seat respects you as a disciple of the Holy Land, and I don't want to be too embarrassed for you, but if you don't enter my holy gate, you are the enemy of my holy gate, you have to think about ...... carefully. ”

"This doesn't need to be considered, even if you know that you are a disciple of the Guigu Valley without the entrance wall, then you should also know that the people of the Guigu Gate are stubborn and stubborn, how can they be coerced by the honorable driver, what are the benefits and harms, the pavilion may not wish to use all of them, if you are afraid of life and death, how dare you enter the cultivation with your body!"

"Hmph, it's understandable that you are a little hot-blooded at a young age, but don't mistake your own life, don't you really think that you are from Guigumen, and I won't dare to kill you?"

"Your Excellency is a superior person, don't say these ungraceful words, even if I come here with you, I will not be fortunate in my heart, why should you take advantage of these words!"

Mo Conan Ye suddenly had a love for materials, you must know that this cultivation world is also like the world, in terms of cultivating reserves is still more important than in the mundane, such a gifted material, it is estimated that eight times out of ten it should be the reincarnation of the cultivation, if you can persuade him to "return to the Demon Sect", it is naturally more cost-effective than killing him.

But Xiao Tong's heart and Dao heart, how stable it is, how could he really return to the Demon Gate because of the other party's few lords, this is not because of fame, in fact, in his opinion, Xuan Xiu and Demon Cultivation are actually in the same vein of cultivation, and there is no difference between good and evil.

However, Xiao Tong did not have the intention of succumbing to the Demon Gate, so that although he could get the strong support of the cultivator, he also lost his original intention of free self-discipline, and he was not immune to being controlled by others.

Because he is so "forced by the Demon Gate", it is better to live in seclusion and practice the inheritance of the Guigu and the Master, although he lacks the opportunity of erudition and the convenience of the sect's materials, but it is better not to change his original heart, and the Dao heart is eternal, even if the speed of cultivation is slower, but it will not hinder his cultivation intention.

Moreover, in this case, he couldn't fully believe the other party's words, so he would rather die in battle than be detained by the other party, this is where his Dao heart lies, and he will never die, so he answered decisively and simply, without any emotion.

"In this way, you will not be obedient, you are either a friend or an enemy, and you will insist on fighting against my holy gate, then even if this seat shows some true skills today, you will be killed on the spot, and you will not be ...... to raise tigers. ”

Mo Conan Ye was not a person who dragged mud and water, seeing that the other party's tone was decisive, without a trace of turnaround, thinking that the other party was talented, if he really stayed in the Yuan Dynasty, it would be a disaster for the Demon Dragon Country, and he couldn't help but think of it, and suddenly his killing intent was tightened, and he immediately attacked a lot more aggressively.

This Mo Conan Ye is not a Demon Sect monk, a master craftsman in close combat, he is free to change the battle, and it seems that he is walking between his hands and feet, but in Xiao Tong's feelings, it is as if a few heavy mountains are suddenly pressed on his shoulders.

Rao is Xiao Tong's body is mysterious, only a moment to change dozens of footwork fighting, but suffering from the lack of a suitable blade in his hand, although the spirit of the gang into shape, but also stirred up the sky Gang shadow, but there is no body blessing, this Gang strength spirituality is more than enough, but after all, the power is too bad, even if you meet the other party's invisible qigang, it is also like turning snow, it is quietly melted.

"Whip before and sword back", "Thunder and lightning in the sky", "Wandering dragon and fire", "......"

Under the heavy pressure, Xiao Tong's last wisp of blood was ignited, and between the lightning of the divine domain, the martial arts he had learned before flowed through the divine domain like flowing water, coupled with the training of "not sticking to one method", he quietly integrated more than 1,000 sets of basic martial arts he had learned before into the "Sword Codex".

The sword practice that was originally still a little eggy suddenly plumped up, more and more fluent, more and more unpredictable, if at the beginning, the pain of being forced by the other party is unspeakable, after dozens of moves, he has slowly "straightened up", although it is not a miracle to win, but it is also as if he suddenly saw a new door of martial arts, which is slowly opening to him.