Don't look at Jing Ci is close to six hundred meters, and the Demon Saint is only four hundred meters. But they are the same in the realm, the Demon Saint was dragged by Wang Yan and Wang Qingshan not because of his poor strength, but because the two of them themselves came to harass, and they were not tough at all.

And now that Jing Ci is here, the collision of two existences with the same realm must be fierce and vast, even more intense than the collision between the young man in Tsing Yi and another demon saint.

Suddenly, Jingci and the Demon Saint moved together.

The golden light on Jing Ci's body flashed, and a palm a hundred meters in size shook towards the Demon Saint. The Demon Saint raised the bone rod in his hand, and a miserable white light shot out from it, and it dissipated after destroying the golden hand.

Then the two of them came into close contact with each other, Jing Ci's body was as hard as iron, and every time he came into contact with the Demon Saint, a fierce sound of steel erupted.

And the higher size also gives him a more suitable output environment, and condescending vicious attacks can always repel the Demon Saint. However, even if the Demon Saint was covered with cracks that Wang Lin had made with his faceless attack before, Jing Ci couldn't do any further damage on him.

"The Bone Devouring Demon Clan's demon bones are as strong as Dao gold, and it is really true, if you fight against the Dao Realm characters in their clan, I'm afraid it's useless to stand and let me fight. Jing Ci's eyes narrowed, and she understood the strength of the Bone Eater Demon Clan.

When Jingci and this demon saint were evenly matched, the battle between the young man in Tsing Yi and the demon saint on the other side entered the later stage.

The battle between the two of them truly illustrates what it means to be "the world's martial arts, only fast and unbreakable!".

The young man in Tsing Yi did not always come into contact with the Demon Saint, but floated away like a dragonfly when the Demon Saint broke out, and when the Demon Saint was exhausted, he attacked from a strange and tricky angle like a nocturnal assassin.

After dozens of rounds, only half of the bones of the Demon Saint's right arm were still connected, and the bone hammer, which should be considered the hardest, had been cut in half by the young man.

After attacking the heart a little more than a dozen times, he finally inserted it fiercely in the last blow, and then the sword qi was vertical and horizontal inside, breaking the hammer with one blow.

"It's just a rat and a dog, do you dare to fight hard?" After so long, the Demon Saint finally stopped in place, and looked at the young man cautiously and shouted.

"It's been thousands of years, and my skills haven't grown much, but people are talking more and more powerfully. The young man stood opposite the Demon Saint, holding the sword in one hand, and his voice replied in a gentle voice.

"Hmph, if it weren't for the irresistible existence secretly helping you to kill the inferior creatures that were about to become extinct, how would you have the life to make a big deal out of it today?"

Hearing this, the green clothes fluttered, and the dashing young man frowned. Immediately stretched out again, he breathed a deep sigh of relief and said, "Since you want to fight hard, how about a blow to determine life and death?"

The young man said such arrogant words in an extremely relaxed tone, as if it was already easy to kill the Demon Saint, an existence one level higher than himself.

At this time, the Demon Saint didn't dare to speak, he looked at the young man deeply, wondering what hole cards the other party had.

"Why, don't you speak? The young man's tone was suddenly indifferent, and it seemed to contain a lot of sadness in his ears.

"What madness, look at how I kill you!" The Demon Saint was furious, no matter what, the other party's realm was below him, even if he couldn't kill him, he shouldn't be defeated.

Thinking of this, the dark golden light on his whole body shone lightly, and in an instant, a thin pair of golden bone armor formed on the surface of his body full of cracks.

Don't look at this armor as thin as a cicada's wings, but it is the bone essence practiced by the special techniques of the Bone Devouring Demon Clan, which can withstand several attacks from opponents in the same realm without being damaged.

The remaining dark golden light flowed towards the bone hammer in his hand, and although the bone hammer lost half of it, the killing intent in it did not decrease in the slightest.

The bone hammer glowed golden, and from it came an aura of discordant sharpness, as if it were a groundbreaking blade, not a giant hammer.

"Enter my lovesick door, know my lovesickness. Sauvignon Blanc is long and remembrance, and Sauvignon Blanc is infinite. The sad and sorrowful poem came out of the young man's mouth, and his voice was full of sorrow and nostalgia, and if anyone read it at this time, he could see that the young man was already in tears at this time.

As the poem was read, a faint sadness enveloped the audience, and people couldn't help but fall into memories.

And this breath of sadness and nostalgia is mainly shrouded in the Demon Saint, who was still confused at first, and was still looking for an opportunity to kill with one move.

But only a few seconds passed, his eyes flickered, and he suddenly heard something that he didn't know how many years ago, that is, he was still a milky white bone eater demon more than a meter tall.

He was wandering around a vast plain of bones with a bone-eating demon woman about his size, looking for the essence of the demon bones in countless bones.

In fact, they both knew where that thing was so easy to find, and they were just looking for an excuse to stay by each other's side for a while.

"It's about thirteen thousand years...... "The Demon Saint's eyes were confused, and he said stupidly.

Suddenly, the Demon Saint's eyes were full of light, and he directly stepped forward and released the killing move he had prepared before. A hammer of golden energy erupted forward, and underneath that hammer there was a small sharp object, which was the key to his sharp aura.

With a bang, the dragon wall in the distance was attacked, and it collapsed directly a hundred meters in length. After breaking through the forty-meter-wide dragon wall, a large crater with a diameter of more than fifty meters was also punched out of the wall.

And after this blow, the Demon Saint's bright gaze gradually lost focus. For above his shoulder, a cyan sword plunged into his head, and the energy of grief and longing rushed into his soul.

The last picture that appeared in the mind of the "Bone Zero ......" Demon Saint was the picture of him invading the borderless with the collective invasion of the clan for the sake of powerful power 10,000 years ago, countless Bone Eaters Demon Clan stepped into the sky, and one of the female Bone Eaters Demon Clan begged him to stay, but he still chose to go to the Boundless to find powerful power.

"Back to ...... Don't go ...... Ahh The Demon Saint's eyes didn't shine at all, but he still finished saying this intermittently.

After saying that, countless white rays of light overflowed from the Demon Saint's head, and then dissipated between heaven and earth. The huge body of this Demon Saint fell backwards, splashing countless smoke and dust.

After the Demon Saint fell, the young man in Tsing Yi, who had already fallen not far away, finally stood unsteadily, and fell straight backwards.

A huge wound lay across his chest, and his heart could be faintly seen beating inside.

"Guanghan ......," the young man called softly, and then his eyes cleared and he fell unconscious.

The young man is very strong, but there is a price to pay for skipping the level of killing, but fortunately he did not pay the price of death.

As far as the naked eye can see, the battle between Wang Lin and Xuekong can no longer be seen around.

After a brief direct collision, Wang Lin and Xuekong both used the power of space. The full moon on the edge of the pupil of Wang Lin's left eye flashed continuously, and one by one the irregular spaces struck towards the blood air.

The blood void is the original position shift, and when he can't dodge, he himself sends out a small space to counteract. But it seemed to be extremely difficult for him to send out this small space, and he had to grit his teeth for a long time to release one or two at a time.

The main cultivation of the Blood Sky is the "Ten Thousand Blood Styx Gong", but when it is passed on to the disciples, it is simplified to "Blood Evil Gong". "Ten Thousand Blood Styx" pays attention to absorbing the blood of all spirits and opening up the Styx in the body, so as to achieve the avenue of blood and break into the Dao realm.

However, the cultivation of such evil exercises was met with too much resistance from heaven and earth, and the progress in the early stage was extremely fast, and the cultivation in the later stage was even slower than that of a tortoise, and even after fifty or sixty years, he was still only in the early stage of the bodhisattva realm.

Therefore, in this case, he could only cultivate the Broken Space Technique that he had obtained by accident to improve his combat power. However, due to the incomplete method of cultivation space, it is extremely jerky except for teleportation, unlike the "Ten Thousand Blood Styx Gong".

They collided with their Dharma bodies for a while, and the spatial blades and spatial cuts bombarded back and forth for a while.

Finally, when Jing Ci was fighting against that demon saint, the two of them used the spatial teleportation method at the same time, one moment you appeared next to me and gave me a punch, and the next moment I appeared next to you and gave you a palm.

After you went back and forth several times, they disappeared directly into the battlefield, sometimes within the dragon wall, sometimes in the city more than ten kilometers away to confront each other, but after causing the people to scream, they disappeared again.

Wang Yan and Wang Qingshan wanted to help Wang Lin, just like they had combined to kill Gu Yan in Liuzhuang Town before. But Wang Lin's battle speed and distance fluctuated too much, and before the two of them could get closer, the kings disappeared.

"What should I do?" Wang Yan's face changed and he asked anxiously.

Wang Qingshan looked around, and said with a gloomy look in his eyes: "We can't help him there, maybe he doesn't want us to go up and help." So, let's help Ji Lian and them clean up the rest of the Bone Eater Demon Clan. ”

"Does he want to sacrifice alone?" Wang Yan looked at the direction in which Wang Lin disappeared and said uncomfortably.

Wang Qingshan shook his head weakly, and then the two of them threw themselves into the final battle, helping Ji Lian and Wu Cangtian to exterminate the remaining Bone Devouring Demon Clan, who were only a dozen meters tall.

In the southeast direction, hundreds of kilometers away from the battlefield here, the figures of Wang Lin and Blood River appeared among the rolling hills at the same time.

"I didn't expect that a person at most in the middle of the Heaven Rank would have such a powerful side, it was really beyond my imagination. Xuehe stared at Wang Lindao, who was two hundred meters shorter than himself, but had fought with him for more than ten minutes in terms of combat effectiveness.

At this time, they were standing on both sides of a hill that was only more than a hundred meters high, staring at each other with red eyes.

But Wang Lin's eyes were extremely indifferent at this time, he seemed to have lost his feelings, feelings and ability to speak, he didn't care about the blood staining his body red, no matter how the blood river spoke, he just stared at the blood river with hatred.

"Space confinement!" Blood River suddenly pointed at Wang Lin, and then Wang Lin froze in place, as if he had been given a body.

Then the river of blood suddenly disappeared in place, and suddenly appeared behind Wang Lin to condense blood into a knife, stabbing Wang Lin in the waist a few times.

Wang Lin struggled violently in his eyes, he wanted to use the technique of turning back time, but this was another excellent opportunity to fight back.

After a flash of silver light in his left eye, Wang Lin got rid of the confinement of the Blood River against him. He condensed a silver black magic blast cone directly in his hand, and stabbed it back the moment he looked back.

A loud explosion rang out, but it was on a small hill next door. The blood river teleported itself away the moment Wang Lin turned around.

Wang Lin searched left and right, and only then did he find the blood river again, he wiped the blood on his waist, and his expression became more and more hideous. But what can he do now? He's thinking about it.

"Space Confinement!" The blood river pointed at Wang Lin again, and Wang Lin instantly flashed to the side.

But when he dodged away, he saw the river of blood say "spatial confinement" to him a few times. But this time he didn't hide and wasn't imprisoned.

Now he understood that the powerful blow of the Blood River was a "random" spell, and it was not something that could be used if he wanted to.