The more Jiangshan Zhenren fought, the more frightened he became, he faced a masked man of Zhutian Dao one-on-one, he thought that he should be able to win easily, who would have thought that the fight was just a pillar of incense, and he was completely disadvantaged.

I don't know why, this masked man's true qi is unimaginable, and the speed of his shot is even faster than dizzying, Yulong Jiangshan Zhenren has practiced for many years, and as the head of the Yunhai Immortal Sect, he has experienced countless battles and battles, but he has never encountered such a strong opponent.

After a stick of incense, he already had three wounds on his body, but fortunately he avoided it in time and did not hurt the fatal parts.

And what shocked him the most was that although these three wounds were all skin wounds, there was a surging green mist and a corrosive creaking sound in the first place.

The second place was shrouded in a cloud of black gas, and there was a sinister force desperately trying to drill into his body.

On top of the last wound, the blood was bubbling as if it were boiling.

Jiang Shan Zhenren glanced at his wounds, and with his years of experience, he naturally judged at a glance that these three wounds were eroded by the poison of the Ten Thousand Poison Hall, the Yin Evil Ghost Qi of the Hundred Ghost Hall, and the Blood Soul Hall's Boiling Blood Technique.

But how could this masked man use all three spells at the same time?

Not only that, but the masked man was also chattering and laughing: "I have been amazed by the true humane law of the country for a long time, and now I see it, but that's it!"

As he spoke, he attacked more and more rapidly, only to see that the sky was full of his claw shadows, like a big net enveloping the real people in the country.

Jiangshan Zhenren was stumbling, and he couldn't support it, and suddenly a loud shout came from beside him: "Brother Zhang, don't panic." I'm here to help you!"

Demon Slaying Elder Gu Junxie slashed his opponent in half with a single sword. Then he harnessed his own pine pattern fairy sword. Shoot like a meteor towards the masked man.

Even at this moment of life and death, Gu Junxie still maintained the demeanor of a master, and his shouting was not only a reminder of the real people of the country, but also a reminder to the masked man, who obviously disdained to do sneak attacks.

In terms of cultivation alone, Gu Junxie is not weaker than the real person in charge of the country, and he stabbed out with this sword. I saw that the sky was full of bright sword qi, covering the sky and the sun, and surging towards the masked man.

However, the masked man just sneered, and with a wave of his hand, there were heavy palm shadows slamming towards the thousands of sword qi.

Gu Junxie only felt a suffocation in his chest, the force of the shock was far greater than he imagined, and at the same time, he only felt that several strange dark energies were attacking him at the same time, and he had to retreat more than ten steps in a row, so he could barely digest the dark energy, but his face was already much paler.

"Hey, hey, hey, but that's it!" the masked man shook his head. He laughed wildly.

Gu Junxie only felt a rush of blood rushing above his head, as a demon slaying elder, he was the elder. The temper has always been short-tempered, and it is the most irritated.

He was about to rush up and fight hard, but he was pulled by the real person next to him.

"Personal honor and disgrace are small, but the rise and fall of the sect is big!"

Gu Jun was shocked, Jiangshan Zhenren's words woke him up all of a sudden, this is not a competition in the ring, compared with the future and fate of the sect and even the entire cultivation world, what is the temporary victory or defeat of an individual?

Gu Junxie calmed down, stood side by side with Jiangshan Zhenren, and put on a posture of joining forces to resist the enemy, and when the masked man saw this, he laughed even more rampantly: "Hahahaha, you two go together!"

Jiangshan Zhenren and Gu Junxie glanced at each other, and the two of them made a move in unison.

Gu Junxie's sword qi is like an angry dragon going out to sea, and the palm wind of Jiangshan Zhenren seems to be overwhelming Mount Tai, and the two of them are going all out this time, and their momentum is not trivial.

Many of the disciples who were closer changed their complexions, and they all let them go farther away, lest they be affected by their palm wind and sword qi.

But the masked man didn't seem to care, one hand behind his back, one hand clenched into a fist, and he punched it out.

I saw that a few colors of light suddenly flashed behind him, turning into an image of an extraterritorial heavenly demon with a single horn on his head and wings on his back, and he fluttered with his teeth and claws.

It is the most famous "Heavenly Demon Flurry Dafa" of the Heavenly Demon Hall.

Jiang Shan Zhenren and Gu Junxie were well-informed, so they naturally recognized them at a glance, and they were about to compete with the masked man, but they saw that the image of the demon shook violently, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a heart pattern dripping with blood.

This is the "Blood Draining Demon Heart", which is the secret method of the Blood Soul Hall.

Jiang Shan Zhenren and Gu Jun saw that the situation was different, and they didn't want to take risks, so they each restrained their offensive and retreated in an instant, but the masked man didn't stop, and the monster pounced with a smile.

I saw that the pattern behind him changed again, into a dry bone with arms and palms, then into a scorpion with two tails, then into a blooming and delicate acacia flower, and finally into a huge monster like a small mountain.

At this time, the strength of his punch was inexplicably several times greater, Jiangshan Zhenren and Gu Junxie shot together, but they were still shocked by this force, especially Gu Junxie, the corners of his mouth had been shaken out of blood.

"You have cultivated the 'Liuhe Demon Sutra'?" Jiang Shan Zhenren asked with a gasp, with an inexplicable horror in his eyes.

"You're quite discerning!" the masked man sneered twice.

"Could it be that the legend about this Demon Sutra is true?" asked Jiang Shan Zhenren with a solemn face.

"Of course it's true!" the Heavenly Wolf Venerable Lord sneered, and behind him, the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon, the Heart Dripping Blood, the Dry Bone, the Twin-tailed Scorpion, the Acacia Flower, and the Mountain-like Demon Beast - the six patterns complemented each other, looking very demonic.

Legend has it that the reason why Zhutian Dao was able to expand so rapidly in a short period of time mainly relied on a book of "Liuhe Demon Sutra", which is said to record six categories of supernatural powers.

Because these gods are complex, it is extremely difficult to master any of them, so the Heavenly Dao Lord divided them into six, and established six branches of Heavenly Demons, Heavenly Demons, Blood Souls, Hehuan, Hundred Ghosts, and Ten Thousand Poisons.

The disciples of each branch hall will be taught a type of supernatural power, and there may be a few highly talented people who may be proficient in two or three supernatural powers, but there has never been a person who can learn all six supernatural powers.

Is the identity of this masked man......

"Hahahaha, I've answered your question, and now, it's your turn to pick me up!" The masked man laughed wildly, "Let me show you the power of the Liuhe Demon Sutra." ”

Before he could finish speaking, both of his fists were thrown out at the same time.

There was a thunderbolt in the sky, and the thunder exploded, and in the thunder, the six patterns of extraterritorial heavenly demons, blood-dripping hearts, dry bones, two-tailed scorpions, acacia flowers, and mountain-like demon beasts reflected each other and gradually merged into one.

The masked man's fist carried this earth-destroying momentum and struck at Jiangshan Zhenren and Gu Junxie. (To be continued......)