A knife like rolling red dust slashed out.

After this knife was slashed, the entire island suddenly shook, and a strong aura rushed out from the condensed body in the center, with endless resentment:

"Tianyi Zhenren, you have harmed our clan a lot, if your sword is a quarter of an hour in the morning, our clan will not be wiped out!

Tianyi real person?

The sword?

Du Wenxing quickly thought of the owner of the sword intent he had obtained.

Tianyi Sword Technique, Tianyi Zhenren, is obviously involved in the matter of the Demon Lord and the Demon Clan, so that both of them will never forget.

These voices are not spoken by this consciousness, and the consciousness body that has lost its spiritual intelligence can no longer do this kind of communication, so it can only instinctively follow the strong resentment before its death, suppressing this demon bloodline gene, and not being obtained by the demon master.

These voices actually existed before, when it was the unwilling sound of the demon consciousness at the last moment of the demon race's demise, it was imprinted in the heaven and earth of this island of corpses and bones, and it was seduced by the sword intent smelted in the sword slashed by Du Wenxing.

At this moment, they fully exploded under the traction of the qi engine.

As soon as this voice came out, the fishman in mid-air shook.

The body seemed to be bound by the sound that echoed between heaven and earth, and suddenly froze.

At the same time, the sword light fell without losing any time.

The suppressed desire in its heart suddenly exploded, entered the depths of the island, broke the suppression of the will body, obtained the bloodline gene inheritance of the demon race, achieved the body of the great demon, returned to the world, and wiped out the human race......

His heart shook, and the waves of the fishman's talisman swayed, disconnecting layer by layer in front of the "whisper" in the sword light.

While!

The black knife at the end of the crossbow still failed to cut through the black scales of the fish-man.

The black waves parted, Du Wenxing took a deep breath, and the red knife flew in front of him at some point, the scorching flames were burning, and there was a look of progress and retreat on his face.

All distractions were distracted, and Du Wenxing's spirit was concentrated like never before.

The black knife of the Northern Underworld had already retracted, and Du Wenxing's pair of claws pressed on the flying knife in front of his eyebrows, and then sent it forward.

Brilliant and magnificent, the void fluctuates, the heaven and the earth fall upside down, the flying knife cuts through all the restraints, there is no self and no phase, the Taishang forgetfulness, crosses the distance, penetrates the void, and appears directly in front of the fish man.

The fishman was affected by Du Wenxing's previous knife intent, and only then did he get rid of the obsession of desire, and the speed of the flying knife also reached the limit at the same time, almost just a blink of an eye, and the knife was also close at hand!

At this moment, the fish-man's complexion finally changed, not in fear, but in a strong killing intent.

He completely put away his appreciation for this toad demon, and also gave up the desire to put away as his subordinate, and looked at the "toad demon" as if he were looking at a dead person.

His eyes were red, and when he opened his mouth to spit out, a dark and deep demon pill spewed out, different from the golden pill cultivated by Xiuzhen, this demon pill was born with the fish-man clan, and it was tied to his life, containing the divine power of the fish-man clan.

The demon pill is extremely solid, and the surrounding water waves are rolling, pulling the changes of heaven and earth, and the interior scene is revealed!

In the surrounding void, a drop of water quickly condensed out of thin air, and then turned into a dark black wave, and the waves converged, connecting into black waves, all of which were thrown into the black waves around the demon pill.

The waves of water were rolling, each of which weighed more than 10,000 pounds, and suddenly rushed forward, rushing towards Du Wenxing.

Du Wenxing's complexion changed, and he spewed out a mouthful of pure mana.

The light of the red throwing knife suddenly brightened.

There is no self in the Taishang, there is no phase in the sky, and after fusing the sword intent and sword intent, the red flying knife is like a flying flying from the sky, rushing through the heavy water curtain before the black waves surge, and stabbing at the demon pill spit out by the fishman.

After the fishman's demon pill spit out, it hovered in front of his forehead and spun endlessly, and when the flying knife stabbed, the demon pill suddenly swelled, covering the fishman's eyebrows and throat, and directly suffered this blow for him!

Syllable!

The clear sound of shattering was as loud as a firecracker, centered on the position where the tip of the throwing knife stabbed it, and small cracks quickly spread on the demon pill.

But it is not broken, although it is full of "body" damage, and it is crumbling!

The water waves rushed and slapped on the "toad demon" at once, slapping him out of the air.

If it weren't for Bei Ming turning into a black shield in time to block it, Du Wenxing would have turned into a piece of meatloaf directly in this huge force.

Even so, Du Wenxing was not lightly injured, the blood in his mouth gushed out as if he didn't want money, and after flying out of more than ten meters, he fell to the ground with a thud, trying to struggle to stand up, but he couldn't do anything for a while.

While!

The flying knife, which had been weakened, was flicked away by the fishman's fingers, and walked towards Du Wenxing with a cruel smile step by step.

"Toad demon, this is your own death, no wonder me!"

As he spoke, he gently pushed out his palm.

Du Wenxing stood up strongly, but was slapped on his body by one black wave after another.

He only felt that each black wave weighed a thousand catties, one after another, as if it would never stop, his chest was suffocated, and his five internal organs were rolling, whether it was the mana in his body or the arc-shaped shield of the Northern Underworld, it was difficult to understand.

Fortunately, his body has been tempered countless times in the virtual reality world and the main world, and he has long surpassed ordinary people, although the bones of his body crunched after being beaten by the huge force, fortunately, he still survived.

So that although the internal organs are seriously injured, the bones of the limbs can still move normally, so that they will not be powerless to fight back.

The red light was magnificent, flowing like a liquid throughout Du Wenxing's entire body, and the mana in the dantian broke through one level after another, and the sound of popping and fried beans sounded one after another.

The aura around was swarmed to fill the mana that was almost consumed in the dantian, which was not enough, and the aura in the mixed yuan bead was also extracted.

At this critical juncture, Jiuyang Divine Skill actually broke through!

Du Wenxing rolled on the spot, and then under the pull of the tentacles of the North Stygian, he suddenly moved five meters away, avoiding the black waves.

The black waves rushed forward, scouring the ground and bones and rocks, and disappeared into a cliff in front of them, leaving traces of the flood in its place.

Du Wenxing endured the severe pain in his internal organs, desperately mobilized his mana, and finally stabilized the realm he had just broken through.

This kind of breakthrough at the moment of battle, although it made his strength in battle soar, it was also extremely dangerous at that time, and the slightest carelessness would be the end of going mad.

With a slight relaxation in his heart, the mana regenerated by the dantian was activated, and his body was like a bubbling spring gushing out, and his spirit, physical strength, and injuries recovered rapidly.

At this time, the fishman had already followed, and his right fist hit Du Wenxing's head, and the huge waves surged, like the top of the mountain, majestic and majestic.

Du Wenxing suddenly showed his "tenor singing skills" and let out a loud shout.

The sound was like a wave, rolling away, making the fish-man's body shake, and the fist momentum slowed down.

Bei Ming suddenly shot out a tentacle, wrapped around the fish-man's back, and stabbed him in the neck.

(End of chapter)