Strong winds howled and swept for hundreds of miles.

A figure fell from mid-air with wind pressure, and suddenly changed when it was about to land, turning into a black water snake dozens of zhang long, sweeping through the trees, and drawing hundreds of meters away, before finally stopping.

Youshan Jun raised his bruised body, the wounds on his body closed, and while stopping the bleeding, he was also suppressing the injuries.

But before his injuries could be weighed down, another figure fell obliquely with a strong wind, shaking the earth, and the dust raised was swept away by the wind.

The mountain monarch was awe-inspiring, and his tongue was full of confidence.

On the other side, Jiang Li stood up from the big pit, and the five turbid evil qi around his body was far darker than before, revealing his body, and a looming phantom shrouded his body, especially on the top of his head, the two horn phantoms were tightly fitted, making him look like he really had horns.

The hair is like a sword halberd, with a sharp edge, and the body that stands up has a majestic momentum, like a mountain peak, and like the sky.

Carried by the strong wind and hit the ground, Jiang Li seemed to be uninjured, and his body exuding an inhuman aura perfectly blocked the external force, as if it was neither broken nor broken.

This is the physical change that Jiang Li has seen since his previous fight with Axulun.

The combination of the innate Yiqi and the body, the condensation of the innate true body, and the internal fusion of Shennong's appearance, his bloodline is further developed, and there is a faint atavistic appearance, but this returned ancestor is not like Yandi Shennong, but is more inclined to Chiyou.

Shennong's appearance is now more like Chiyou's appearance.

Jiang Li, who was unharmed, glanced around as soon as he landed, his eyes swept away, and he immediately fell to the behemoth in the distance.

The surrounding trees were folded and piled up everywhere, so that Youshanjun and Jiang Li could easily see each other, even if Jiang Li covered his body with the five turbidity evil qi in time, he was still seen by Youshanjun for an instant.

The snake Dao Fruit that this demon cultivator obviously accommodates is surprisingly good, and it may also be because the Black Water Snake has no visual weakness.

With Jiang Li's eyesight, he could even see that the lantern-sized eyes were shaking violently, and his own figure was reflected in them.

'Rakshasa uses a banana fan to divide the battlefield······ Jiang centrifuged in the dark channel.

"This can't be Li Qinglian, that kind of aura is not like sword cultivation, but more like gods and demons, more pure gods and demons than gods and demons, those red horn phantoms······ Youshanjun's heart was full of waves.

The thought flashed, and in an instant, the two people who were hundreds of feet apart moved at the same time.

The Black Water Snake flicked its body violently and shot out like an arrow, but instead of killing Jiang Li, it turned around and fled.

The lightning around Jiang Li's body flashed, forming an invisible field, and with a bang, the sound barrier was broken, and the humanoid super electromagnetic cannonball went straight to the Black Water Snake.

The distance of hundreds of zhang was almost fleeting, and the humanoid cannonball fell like a meteor towards the body of the great snake.

No matter how fast his speed is, he can't compare to Jiang Li, who uses himself as an electromagnetic cannon, and the snake body dozens of feet long is a more conspicuous target.

In the moment of lightning, the Black Water Snake suddenly shrank, and it actually changed from the demon body to a human form in an instant, and its speed was so fast that Jiang Li's blow was missed.

"Boom!"

The humanoid cannonball swept directly past Youshanjun and hit the mountain wall not far away, blasting down pieces of broken rock.

Although this speed is extremely fast, it can only go straight, and Jiang Li can't control it.

The broken rock was crushed by the energy, the dust was rising, and the Youshan Jun spit out his tongue, sensing the heat source, the deep and dark air flow was agitated, and the black arc light jumped, converging into a thick electric ray, and blasted towards Jiang Li's place.

It seems to be running away, but in fact, there is a hidden change, Youshan Jun has already practiced the method of change, only waiting for Jiang Li to catch up with him and turn into a human body, and fight back with a strong move.

He is worthy of being one of the nineteen gods and demons of the Demon God Sect, even if there is a Taiping Sect outside, it is also a kind of ability to be rated as the nineteen gods and demons by outsiders and not die. As long as the people who are behind the blame can make a name for themselves, none of them are easy to get along with.

"Xuan Ming is thundering."

It is generally believed in the Xuanmen that the thunder method and even the strong and great method, all kinds of wonderful methods can evolve into the thunder method, especially the Taiping Sect, which is to evolve the thunder method as the ultimate goal of practice.

Youshan Jun obviously also got the true inheritance of the Taiping Sect, and his black water Xuan Qi evolved into a Xuan Ming Qi Thunder, and he used all his strength to try to attack Jiang Li.

But before the arrival of the Black Thunder, an even more agitated flash of lightning appeared.

The invisible field reappeared, and the Xuanming Qi Thunder touched it, as if it had been sucked into the qi machine, turned into another force and returned to the field, and a huge array phantom appeared, Jiang Li and Youshan Jun were among them.

"Aquatic wood?!" As a cultivator with a teacher's inheritance, Youshan Jun did not have the vulgarity of other demon cultivators, and he immediately noticed that the qi was absorbed, "Qimen Dunjia?!" ”

It is actually to absorb the enemy's qi to help evolve his own method.

The Xuanming Qi Thunder was weakened, and the absorbed Water Xing Qi converged on Jiang Li's body like ten thousand rivers returning to the sea, making the field spread, and then—

Slashing the sky and drawing a sword.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

The sharp sword qi slashed above the black thunder, the thunder light exploded, and there were three roars in succession, and countless electric arcs were spread all over like spider webs, and they were forcibly broken through by the sword qi.

Its momentum continued, and it also slashed at the talisman demon qi of Youshan Jun, and burst out with a wave of qi.

"Bang!"

Youshan Jun's body shook violently, and the talisman demonic qi was cut off almost instantly, and the clothes on his body were also shattered, and black snake scales appeared, and they were cut apart by the sword qi.

'It's so strong······

A thought of disbelief and extreme resentment came to him, 'If it weren't for my plot······

Although he used a talisman to block the killing blow, Youshanjun himself was also very injured, and being fanned away by the banana fan made it even worse, and he was scarred.

However, it is not necessary to say that it is really because of the injury that has affected the strength. The strength of demon cultivation lies in the physical body, and its qi and blood are at least several times that of people in the same realm, not to mention the black water snake with a demon body of dozens of zhang.

For humans, it can be said to be a fatal injury, but for the Black Water Snake, it may not be.

The reason why he fell into the disadvantage was because Jiang Li showed his full strength at this moment.

With dark blue blood spilled horizontally, Youshanjun was injured again, but more importantly, the chaotic thoughts that suddenly appeared in his heart.

Escape?

Kill!

Surrender?

Pleading for mercy······

Disturbing thoughts emerged in my heart with Zhongjian, as if there was another self in my heart all the time.

Jiang Li's sword is a secret sword of the heart demon, although its lethality is not as good as the sword attached to the five turbid evil qi, but it is more than one step better in terms of containment.

"Fortunately, this is what Li Qinglian failed to force, my full strength."

The faint sound entered the ears, and the sword momentum that was even more terrifying than before was condensing.

The surging evil qi came like a tide, the light was obscured, the vitality was corroded, and countless black qi converged towards the front, and the array of phantoms on the ground had been infected into pitch black at some point.

Communicate the world with the Qimen after the wind, pull the five turbidity evil qi into the body, and use the five turbidity to internalize the Qimen, and externally-

"Slashing the Sky and Drawing the Sword."

The invisible field suddenly opened, enveloping all the five turbid evil qi, turning into a pitch-black scabbard, enveloping the large circle of swords, and then the field changed, the long sword came out of the sheath, and the sword light condensed by decay and evil turbidity condensed, and a black line crossed the air, as if dividing the heaven and the earth, and as if devouring all the vitality between the heaven and the earth.

Youshanjun, who was being affected by his thoughts, was excited, and the scales all over his body stood upside down, and all distracting thoughts were forcibly suppressed by a sense of crisis.

"Roar!"

He let out a roar that was not like a snake, and the huge black water Xuan Snake replaced the human body, and the Xuan Ming Qi and Thunder erupted wildly, and the qi and blood shook.

Countless black thunderbolts formed a power grid, and the bones of the black water black snake all over the body were roaring, one colliding with the other, and the qi and blood shook, urging the demon body to the extreme.

However, before that thread-like sword light, all the vitality was vain.

Xuan Ming's thunder was cut off, and the staggered lightning and arc light were split into two, followed by the black snake scales, and the sword light with the meaning of decay was easily embedded in the scales, without making a sound, and then slashed through the flesh and blood, and then forward, cut through the bones.

From beginning to end, it flew backwards for another three hundred zhang, leaving behind a pitch-black sword mark that had not been dispersed for a long time.

(End of chapter)