But he didn't think that the golden talisman hadn't approached yet, but was shattered by the sword qi overflowing from the sword light.

Seeing this, Yan Chixia secretly smacked her tongue, she didn't expect Yang Jiao's skill cultivation to be so deep, and he was not inferior to him, but unfortunately, his current state was not at the peak.

I can only grit my teeth and resist hard, and with the twelve percent of the power in my body, I hit twelve talismans one after another, pressing towards the sword light.

At this time, Yang Jiao's sword had already been returned to the sheath, and he calmly watched Yan Chixia's movements.

Slashing the sky and drawing the sword, if the power is really so simple, it will not be the Saint Monarch of the Yin Moon Dynasty.

It is a swordsmanship that combines the three treasures of the spirit and spirit, and mixes the majestic demonic qi to cut out beyond its own limits.

Not to mention that now his own skills are on a par with Yan Chixia, and the sword technique of slashing the sky and drawing the sword is a swordsmanship specially designed to fight for leapfrogging.

It is only said that Yan Chixia has lived in a desperate cave for a long time, and her body is infected by the demonic energy in the Yin Moon Spring, so she can't exert her full strength at all.

In his current state, how could he resist this sword.

It's not too late, it's not too fast, Yan Chixia saw that the twelve talismans were smashed in turn.

His eyes darkened, and he didn't know what he thought, and a look of determination appeared on his face.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, Xuanxin is correct, and the five elements are divine thunder."

Yan Chixia pinched the mantra and recited the mana, and used all her strength to transport the mana in her body, attracting the righteous qi of heaven and earth to turn into divine thunder.

A thunderous qi mass with a diameter of three feet slammed towards the sword light.

"Bang!"

The collision of the sword light and the divine thunder forced the space to vibrate, and the surrounding smoke and dust were billowing everywhere, flying sand and rocks.

Yang Jiao suddenly took the four sages of the Demon Palace, jumped up, stood above the void, and looked down.

"Holy Monarch, has Yan Chixia been beheaded by the sword?" Behind him, he asked in a rather excited tone.

"If the Xuanxin Authentic Sect's cultivation skills are based on talismans, they are divided into four layers of yellow, purple, and gold blood."

"The Yellow Fu level is the Xuanxin Authentic Sect disciple, and the Purple Fu level is the master of the Elder God General level."

"The level of the golden rune is the level of the sect master of the Xuanxin Authentic Sect, and now the couple of Yan Chixia and Sima Sanniang, as well as the contemporary Xuanxin Authentic Sect Master Jin Guang is a master of this level."

"As for the blood talisman level, among the Xuanxin Sect Masters in the past generations, there are very few people who can reach this realm."

"This Holy Monarch's Heavenly Demon Sacred Armor Sutra has not yet reached perfection, but it has reached the eighth realm, and the Heaven Slashing Sword Drawing Technique is only the seventh level of perfection."

"In terms of pure cultivation skills, it is roughly equal, although I was in the upper hand just now, but under Yan Chixia's desperate bet, I am afraid it is not so simple to die."

"You must know that this Yan Chixia is a righteous generation of grandmasters in the Megatron world, who has been exorcizing demons for decades and has not failed once." Yang Jiao replied casually.

When the four sages of the Demon Palace heard this, they grinned, Lord Shengjun, do you know if you kill the famous Yan Chixia with one move, it is roughly equal?

In a short time, the smoke and dust below dissipated, and the devastated earth was the first to be revealed.

Yang Jiao and the four sages of the Demon Palace looked at each other, and sure enough, Yan Chixia was nowhere to be seen, not knowing whether she was alive or dead.

The four sages of the Demon Palace were the first to land on the ground and quickly began to search for Yan Chixia's traces.

It didn't take long for the four demons to report to Yang Jiao, but they didn't find him.

Yang Jiao was not surprised by this, anyway, as far as the injuries on Yan Chixia's body were concerned, immortality was also a heavy injury, so there was no need to worry about it.

He led the four sages of the Demon Palace into the cave of despair, and as soon as he entered the cave, he saw the bottom of the cave.

There is a deep tunnel, full of deep and eroding demonic energy, and the source of demonic energy gathered at the end of the tunnel makes the four sages of the Demon Palace, who are great demons, daunting.

"Holy Monarch, the demonic energy emitted by this Netherworld Hidden Spring, even if it gathers the power of my Yin Moon Dynasty, it will be difficult to create it, so let's go back first and then consider it." The infernal beside Yang Jiao opened his mouth to persuade.

At this time, Yang Jiao could clearly perceive that the rich and pure demonic qi was being absorbed by the body uninterruptedly, with the operation of the Heavenly Demon Holy Armor Sutra.

The efficiency of absorption is also constantly improving, and soon the demonic energy in the tunnel is absorbed.

He couldn't help but open his hands, his face was intoxicated, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, very good, there was a feeling of going home.

At this time, the four sages of the Demon Palace also discovered Yang Jiao's abnormality, as well as the obvious changes in the environment.

Qi Sheng looked at Yang Jiao worriedly: "Holy Monarch." ”

In vain, Yang Jiao opened his eyes, and a pair of eyes that were infected with demonic qi and thus showed a faint blue color flashed.

"It's okay, this Holy Monarch has never been so good."

After that, he commanded: "Shura, evil dragon, hungry ghost, you go back to the big tent camp to preside over the overall situation, and pay attention to the movements of Xuanxin Authentic Sect at any time."

"Infernal, you will stay here and protect the Dharma for me."

Seeing that Yang Jiao was clear and sanity, and his body was not injured, the four sages of the Demon Palace immediately suppressed the worries in their hearts and took the order to leave.

At the same time, the four sages of the Demon Palace were shocked in their hearts, how far Yang Jiao's demonic cultivation had reached.

This kind of demonic energy, they can't even avoid it, how can they still take the initiative to absorb it and use it for practice.

As Shura, the evil dragon, and the hungry ghost returned to the camp, and sat outside the cave of despair to protect the Dharma, Yang Jiao slowly walked into the tunnel and went straight to the mouth of the Netherworld Spring.

......

On the other side, Yan Chixia's face was like gold paper, and she staggered straight in one direction.

It didn't take long for a continuous mountain villa to come into view, and I saw the plaque on the gate with the four big characters of Ruthless Mountain Villa.

Yan Chixia breathed a sigh of relief, and finally arrived at the gate of the Ruthless Villa.

Finally, he couldn't hold on anymore, fell on the edge of the door, and trembled and stretched out his right hand and knocked on the big mouth.

After a while, a man in red opened the door, and after seeing Yan Chixia who fell to the ground, he hurriedly went back to inform Sima Sanniang in the villa.

Soon, a beautiful woman with a still charming face came over quickly.

Looking at Yan Chixia, who was seriously injured and scarred, she immediately used her mana and cast a spell to make a healing talisman.

After a while, Yan Chixia was covered with talismans for treating external injuries, and there was also a row of talismans for treating internal injuries hanging on her head.

After doing it, he immediately squatted, helped Yan Chixia up, shook it lightly and shouted:

"Yan Chixia, Yan Chixia." Seeing that Yan Chixia was still not awake, Sima Sanniang cast a spell with one hand to bless the mana on the talisman in Yan Chixia's head.

Suddenly, Yan Chixia's eyelids jumped, and when Sima saw this, he immediately shouted:

"Bearded, bearded."

"Sanniang, I'...... Didn't dream. Yan Chixia opened her eyes in a daze, as if she couldn't believe her eyes.

"Bearded, it's me, why are you hurt like this." After saying that, he wanted to quickly bring Yan Chixia into the villa to treat her injuries.

"Sanniang!"

Yan Chixia opened her mouth to stop it, grabbed Sima Sanniang's forearm, and said with a smile on her face and very satisfied:

"I am really happy to hear that you haven't called me like this for a long time, and I see that you care about me, I know that I am at this age, and it is too much to say such things, but I am afraid that if I don't say it now, I will never have a chance to say it in the future."

"I was seriously injured and dying, just to say a few words from my heart to you." Yan Chixia coughed up blood as she spoke.

"Bearded ......"

Sima Sanniang shook her head and hurriedly said:

"No, you forgot my medical skills, but the world is the first-class, I will definitely not let you die."

After speaking, he wanted to quickly help Yan Chixia up, but was grabbed by his hand.