As he spoke, the Netherworld Demon King emitted a strong demonic aura, enveloping He Jiangxiu's figure.

Suddenly, the Nether Demon King slammed out, and the battle axe in his hand burst out, and behind it, there was a blood-colored long whip, flying out.

Immediately after, there were more blood-colored long whips, flying out of the blood-colored swamp, filling the air, trying to lock He Jiangxiu trapped in it.

When He Jiangxiu saw the Netherworld Demon King make a move, he didn't hesitate, and immediately attacked, swinging the Sun Moon Sword and the Huangquan Holy Sword.

Boom!

The two divine swords suddenly came out of their sheaths, shattering time and space, and swept across the air, and endless sword qi erupted from the tips of the two divine swords.

"Nether Whip!" the Nether Demon King roared, opened his arms, and suddenly unleashed his divine power, and in an instant, the entire time and space trembled at this time.

The blood-colored long whips, like long snakes, more like divine dragons, flew in the air, driving out the stormy waves, and the blood-colored river.

"Master, the practice cultivated by this Netherworld Demon King is called the Blood Sea Heavenless Demon Divine Skill. It is a mysterious ancient supernatural power, capable of absorbing the power of blood and water, and its power is long and almost endless. At this time, the Prolo Demon Emperor in the Eight Sutras said to He Jiangxiu.

He Jiangxiu nodded silently, shook the divine sword, and peerless divine power burst out from his arm, and in an instant, a powerful spiritual aura spread outward on He Jiangxiu's body.

Behind He Jiangxiu, blood-colored long whips also appeared, which were psychic demon wood.

"There is even a psychic demon wood on your body!" The Netherworld Demon King couldn't help but start to glow when he saw the psychic demon wood.

"Since you have the Psychic Demon Wood, you must die!The supreme treasure of my demon clan, the Terran cultivator will definitely not be able to get it!" The Netherworld Demon King roared angrily, wielding a huge battle axe, and slashed down towards He Jiangxiu's head.

Rumble!

A blood-colored rainbow burst out from the huge battle axe and landed on top of He Jiangxiu's head, immediately cracking the vast time and space, suppressing He Jiangxiu's arrogance.

Whew!

As the huge battle axe bombarded with great divine might, the blood-colored swamp around it also made a "cooing" sound, and wisps of blood-colored divine light shot out from the blood-colored swamp.

Those blood-colored divine lights gathered on the Netherworld Demon King's body, making the Netherworld Demon King's power reach the extreme in an instant, invincible and unstoppable.

Rumble!

The Netherworld Demon King seemed to have obtained endless divine power, and with a heavy punch, he directly exploded He Jiangxiu's talisman qi.

However, He Jiangxiu's talisman is only the weakest of his defensive methods, and the real defense is still the Hongmeng Divine Bell and the Chaos Armor.

He Jiangxiu saw the Netherworld Demon King punch with a huge momentum, as if he was going to take his life directly, his eyes also flashed, revealing a look of horror.

"Give me death!"

However, He Jiangxiu was not afraid, but instead stepped forward, stepped on the Xuanming, and drummed out a strong gang wind and boundless fist qi.

The Chaos Divine Fist burst out from He Jiangxiu's fists, shattering all the blood-colored whips flying in the void.

"What kind of fist is this!" The fist technique displayed by He Jiang Xiu, the Netherworld Demon King's sword path, had such divine power, and immediately retreated.

This Netherworld Demon King's body technique is also extremely ingenious. The breath of the body merged with the surrounding time and space, fluctuating and elusive.

"Breaking the Eye of Delusion, Insight into Heaven and Earth!" He Jiangxiu ran the Eye of Delusion, releasing a majestic divine sense, scanning the entire time and space.

Before He Jiangxiu could catch the figure of the Netherworld Demon King, a fierce cheer came into He Jiangxiu's eardrums.

This scream was made by the Nether Demon King.

Boom! Boom!

He Jiangxiu suddenly saw that a blood-colored beam of light fell from the sky, with the momentum of thunder, and came straight towards him.

Bang bang bang!

When this blood-colored beam of light fell in front of He Jiangxiu, around He Jiangxiu's body, all the blood-colored swamps also flooded out blood-colored bubbles at the same time, and in the blood-colored bubbles, wisps of blood-colored mist flew and dispersed, condensing into the appearance of various demons in the void.

"Bloody!"

The Nether Demon King roared angrily, grabbed the huge blood-colored battle axe, and slashed towards He Jiangxiu again.

"Hongmeng Divine Bell!" As soon as He Jiangxiu's divine sense moved, a huge golden bell covered his body.

Bang!

The tomahawk fell, slamming into the golden god clock.

In an instant, the Hongmeng Divine Bell shattered. And the battle axe in the hands of the Netherdemon King was also shattered by the powerful counterattack.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

After the golden bell was shattered, He Jiangxiu flew out quickly like a flowing wind, and the divine sword in his hand continued to stab rapidly, but in just one breath, tens of thousands of sword qi were stimulated by He Jiangxiu.

Every sword qi is the pinnacle of He Jiangxiu's sword. All condense the subtleties of Jiuhua's killing and robbery swordsmanship.

On the Sun Moon Sword and the Huangquan Holy Sword, black qi flew out, and these black qi and the surrounding blood mist were entwined together, fused with each other, and finally disappeared into invisibility at the same time.

"Break!" He Jiangxiu stabilized his figure, puffed up his sleeve robe, and hundreds of thousands of sword qi took him as the center and surged around.

The sea of sword qi covered this time and space.

Those demons condensed by the blood mist were affected by the sea of sword qi, and quickly turned into a cloud of green mist, and the energy in it was swallowed by He Jiangxiu.

"Wow!" The Netherworld Demon King seemed to have been forced to a desperate situation by He Jiangxiu, and a gloomy blood light flashed from the center of his eyebrows, like a blood-colored long sword, bursting out.

"The Blood Demon has descended, the sea of blood swallows the sky!" the Nether Demon King shouted, his heart rending, as if he had pushed his own strength to the extreme.

Boom Boom!

The blood mist exploded, and waves of violent energy erupted from it, merging with the Saint Martial Heaven's Great Sword Array, constantly colliding.

The Nether Demon King's eyes opened, and there were two strange blood-colored flames dancing in his sockets. These two blood-colored flames suddenly flew out, transforming into huge handprints.

In an instant, hundreds of blood-colored handprints appeared in front of He Jiangxiu.

The blood-colored handprints slapped fiercely, causing the void to begin to collapse.

The divine sword in the Holy Martial Mitian Great Sword Formation was also strongly suppressed.

He Jiangxiu's face froze, and he felt some pressure.

"Fortunately, my strength has reached the power of the three dragons, otherwise, it would still be a little difficult to fight against this Nether Demon King. He Jiangxiu said secretly, quietly accumulating strength, ready to burst out with a peerless blow.

The Nether Demon King didn't realize that He Jiang Xiu was accumulating strength, but thought that He Jiang Xiu was suppressed by himself, and couldn't help laughing: "Haha! Terran boy, suffer death! Being able to die under my divine skill is enough to be proud!"

With that, the Nether Demon King lifted the giant axe, used his divine power, and landed on He Jiangxiu's Heavenly Spirit Cover.

"Humph!"

Before the giant axe fell, He Jiangxiu let out a cold snort.

Although He Jiangxiu's cold snort was soft, it floated into the ears of the Netherworld Demon King, which made the Netherworld Demon King feel shocked!

"Damn, it's you. He Jiangxiu sneered, struck with both fists, and finally hit the most ferocious punch.

The power of the three dragons, the Chaos God Fist!

He Jiangxiu's punch was completely devastating, and it crashed into the giant axe of the Netherworld Demon King.

Bang!

Suddenly, I heard an explosion sound in the air, and the huge giant axe actually turned into smashes!

In front of the power of the three dragons, no matter how strong the Netherworld Demon King's body is, it will also be hit hard.

No matter how strong the magic weapon is, it must be turned into powder.

No matter how powerful the spell is, it will turn into nothingness.

Suddenly, the Nether Demon King spewed out a bloody arrow, and his body went limp, and he fell into the blood-colored swamp.

However, He Jiangxiu did not give the Netherworld Demon King any chance, and summoned eight scriptures, inspiring a thousand golden rays of light to illuminate the earth.

The Netherworld Demon King was illuminated by the Buddha's light, and his breath became even weaker, as if he had reached the point of running out of oil and running out of lamps.

"Your strength, why is it so fierce!" the Nether Demon King snorted coldly, and his body turned into a blood-colored light, and he quickly fled away.

"You can't escape. He Jiangxiu said coldly, like a god of death, walking slowly towards the Netherworld Demon King.

He Jiangxiu's movements seemed to be slow, but in fact they were extremely fast, and in one breath, he could pass through countless large time and space.

Sou!

A white light fell in front of the Netherworld Demon King, it was He Jiangxiu.

A white sword light shook out from He Jiangxiu's hand, and it went straight to the chest of the Netherworld Demon King.

The speed of this white sword was comparable to lightning, as fast as divine light, and without waiting for the Netherworld Demon King to react, it entered the Netherworld Demon King's body.

Immediately, the Netherworld Demon King felt that the white sword light quickly shattered his meridians, causing all the demonic qi in his body to be imprisoned in his body.

He Jiangxiu didn't mean to kill the Netherworld Demon King, so with a big move, he summoned the eight scripture buildings.

"Surrender to me!" He Jiangxiu said in a loud voice, his voice rolling, like thunder.

He Jiangxiu's voice rushed into the depths of the Netherworld Demon King's soul, shattering the Netherworld Demon King's inner defense.

The golden light shines down, and the Nether Demon King is purified.

As there are more and more demon beasts in the Eight Sutra Buildings, the speed of the Purdue Demon has also increased a lot.

"I surrender!"

Soon, the Netherlord bowed his noble head and surrendered completely.

A golden light erupted from the eight prayer towers, engulfing the Netherworld Demon King.

He Jiangxiu's strength increased by one point.

"This Nether Demon King is the ruler of this place. I've subdued him now, and there shouldn't be any danger in this plane. He Jiangxiu said softly, muttering to himself.

Just when He Jiangxiu relaxed, the Netherworld Demon King in the Eight Sutras transmitted a spiritual fluctuation to He Jiangxiu: "Master, it's not good, someone has entered here!"

"Someone has come here?" He Jiangxiu asked in surprise, and hurriedly released his divine sense and probed around.

The Nether Demon King continued: "What a powerful aura! they are all masters of the Qianyuan Realm, and there even seem to be supreme powerhouses of the Void Heaven Realm! Those masters don't seem to be monks on the Saint Martial Continent, but from outside the Saint Martial Continent!"