"You are the leader of the Demon Alliance, the descendant of the Black Demon God Monarch?" The old man acknowledged the contribution of the God Monarch back then, but until now, it would be too much to still want to use the Yu Yin of the ancestors to show off his might. ”

The Blood Bodhisattva Ancestor was looking at Shi Xiaole and said, "You just said that you were going to kill the old man, give you a chance, retract this sentence, and apologize to the old man." Otherwise, even if you are the leader of the Demon Alliance, and you are the person who is valued by the two remnants of the juniors, the old man will teach you a lesson. ”

Of course, the Blood Bodhisattva Ancestor was afraid of the two elders with broken eyes, but he believed that as long as he didn't seriously injure Shi Xiaole, the two would never come forward.

The matter of Fang Cai, although the Blood Bodhisattva Ancestor has the intention of venting, but why is it not a temptation?

It's right to think about it, the seniority of the second elder is too high, whether it is Xie Xiaofeng or him, for the second elder, they are just juniors. If there is a conflict between juniors, as long as it doesn't go too far, will the adults take action?

"It's really restless. ”

In a room at the back of the Black Demon God Palace, the second elder was sitting on the bed.

"Back then, that person defeated you and my brothers in one move, and asked us to promise to protect the heirs of the Purple Dagger, why do some people always have to find something for me and others to do?"

The murderous intent of the old man in the right eye is heavier, and he is a little impatient.

The left-eyed old man smiled and said, "Blood Bodhisattva doesn't dare to be heavy-handed, don't worry." ”

In the square, the atmosphere is extremely weird.

Since Cangshan's victory, Shi Xiaole's power in the Demon Alliance has been unparalleled for a while, and even the two deputy alliance leaders have been suppressed by him.

But now, many people suddenly realized that the Demon Alliance was not something that Shi Xiaole could control at all, and the real bosses were those celebrities.

At least like the Blood Bodhisattva Ancestor, he dared to call Banshi Xiaole to his face and ask him to apologize.

Invisibly, the awe and fear that Shi Xiaole had finally built up in the hearts of the demons were dissipating little by little.

"Apologize, do you deserve it?"

The black cloak swayed with the breeze, and Shi Xiaole held the hilt of the sword hanging from his waist, and the murderous aura in his eyes was undisguised, shocking the Quartet.

"Alliance leader, everyone is in the Demon Alliance, the most important thing is unity, why bother? Blood Bodhisattva is your elder after all, and it is nothing for you to apologize to him. ”

A celebrity smiled, seemingly playing a round, and it was the old man of the dark world who had hurt him.

"Yes, what's more, your subordinates are not dead, today's affairs should not be made big, the old man is the master, so let's expose it. ”

Another celebrity spoke, waving his hand.

"Even if you hurt someone, you can expose it? ”

Several celebrities who supported Shi Xiaole sneered.

"And what do you want?"

The old man said leisurely.

"I want him, to die. ”

Before several celebrities could speak, Shi Xiaole had already pointed to the Blood Bodhisattva Ancestor and said word by word.

As soon as these words came out, Mo said that it was the old man of the black dark and the others, even if it was a few famous people who were close to Shi Xiaole, their faces were a little weird, and they felt that Xie Xiaofeng was a little too crazy.

With the strength of the other party, if you want to kill the Blood Bodhisattva Ancestor, what is the difference between it and the Arabian Nights? Do you expect them to make a move, but even if you add them, you will definitely not be able to kill the Blood Bodhisattva Ancestor.

At their level, it is not easy to defeat opponents of the same level, and it is even more difficult to kill opponents of the same level.

This holy son is still too tender!

"Hahaha. ”

The Blood Bodhisattva Ancestor laughed, "Did you hear that? This kid said he was going to kill me. Looking at Shi Xiaole, he said disdainfully: Is it just up to you?"

"Of course, it's up to me, and no one needs to interfere. ”

Everyone thought Shi Xiaole was crazy.

"Hehe, it seems that the alliance leader is very confident in himself, I want to see it later. ”

The old man sneered, looked at his nose and nose, and made up his mind to see Shi Xiaole's good show that his nose was blue and his face was swollen.

People who are not of their level do not understand their strength at all.

Previously, the Blood Bodhisattva Ancestor fought against another celebrity, and to be honest, he collected at least half of his strength. If this person surnamed Xie thinks that it is their strength, and then wants to establish power, it is really a big mistake.

As for whether Xie Xiaofeng will be killed, it is impossible, the Blood Bodhisattva Ancestor should know the attitude of the two elders with broken eyes, and he will not make such a reckless move.

Of course, even if the Blood Bodhisattva Ancestor wanted to kill Xie Xiaofeng, they would not sit idly by, and the Phaseless Divine Skill had not yet arrived.

"Do you think that you can suppress everyone as an alliance leader, stupid!"

In the crowd, the red succubus couldn't help but smile, and his heart was very refreshed.

Although this time has been quite happy, as long as she thinks that the leader of the alliance is Xie Xiaofeng, the red succubus will be exhausted, she wishes that Xie Xiaofeng would be a big ugly, and it is best to lose all her majesty.

"Is it reckless, is it to buy people's hearts, or is it ......"

The Demon Marquis's face was calm, and he secretly speculated in his heart.

I don't know why, he always feels that Shi Xiaole is not a reckless person, even if the other party wants to be angry for the blue and yellow families, he will not do it to this point.

After all, if he goes too far, it is easy to lose face, unless, he thinks he can fight with the Blood Bodhisattva Ancestor?

Thinking of this, the Demon Hou's heart pounded, but he immediately shook his head, denying the possibility.

What are you kidding, half a year ago, the other party only narrowly beat himself, no matter how fast he progressed, it was impossible to compare with these hundred-year-old monsters.

"It must be that he knows that the Blood Bodhisattva Ancestor is jealous of the second elder and will not deal a heavy hand on him, so he makes this kind of unscrupulous appearance. ”

The Demon Marquis subconsciously made a judgment, and his heart calmed down.

All around, countless pairs of eyes were either indifferent, mocking, or excitedly looking at the confrontation between the two, all looking forward to the show.

Only the blue and yellow families, as well as a few masters, looked at Shi Xiaole with worried faces.

"Holy Prince, the eldest husband can bend and stretch, and with your assets, sooner or later you will be able to surpass the Blood Bodhisattva Ancestor, there is no need to rush at this time. ”

Blue Sky transmitted sound, trying his best to stop Shi Xiaole.

Huang Rong, Lan Ye and the others also used various reasons to persuade Shi Xiaole not to be impulsive, for fear that he would suffer a big loss, be young and vigorous, and produce demons, which would be unfavorable to his future cultivation.

"Boy, do you really dare not touch you as an old man?"

Continuously provoked by Shi Xiaole's junior, the Blood Bodhisattva Ancestor's eyes narrowed, and even the alliance leader didn't bother to shout, took a step forward, and a strong and extraordinary momentum erupted.

Within a radius of twenty zhang, everyone's blood seemed to stop flowing, and if they stayed for a few more moments, they would ossify and die. Frightened, the crowd of black pressure couldn't help but retreat.

"What a terrible true meaning of blood! The Ancestor has clearly reached the realm of 'blood moves at will', and can control the blood flow of the opponent. ”

Several Blood Essence Sect disciples retreated the fastest, thinking of a certain supreme realm recorded in the Blood Essence Dafa, and their faces all showed ecstasy.

"Blood Bo has made a lot of progress over the years, I'm afraid even I can't be sure of defeating him. ”

"He is the youngest of you and me, and he has the hope of catching up. ”

Several celebrities talked and laughed freely and said touching words.

Everyone's minds were all captured by the momentum of the Blood Bodhisattva Ancestor, and it was difficult to speak, as for Shi Xiaole, he had long been ignored by them.

"Is it true to blood?"

The hair brushed the corners of his eyes, feeling the boiling blood in his body, Shi Xiaole ran the Phaseless Divine Skill, majestic and mighty, and the internal force that was more powerful than a thousand jun surged, and immediately dispelled the influence of true intentions.

"Huh. ”

The Blood Bodhisattva Ancestor was not surprised, if Shi Xiaole couldn't even withstand his momentum, it would be ridiculous.

With a little footstep, the Blood Bodhisattva Ancestor spanned a distance of ten zhang, and his big hand with blood-red light was raised, and he immediately headed towards the top of Shi Xiaole's head.

This is an extremely humiliating posture, like an adult slapping a child, and the humiliation is very obvious.

The whirring sound of the wind blew in his ears, and as his palm approached, Shi Xiaole's newly suppressed blood rolled like boiling water, and even his body was uncontrollable, and his movements were greatly affected.

The blessing of the consummation of the palm intent and the true intent of the two percent of the blood makes the palm of the Blood Bodhisattva Ancestor extremely terrifying, once it is aimed at the target, it is like giving the opponent a body anchor, it is difficult to get rid of, and the only way to be hit is to be hit.

This is the strength of the Demon Dao Celebrity, if you don't make a move, you will win.

If the sword heart is not consummated, under the premise that both the true intention and the martial arts realm are at a loss, no matter how powerful the Wuxiang Divine Skill is, it is useless. But now, Shi Xiaole didn't panic, and shook out a sword head-on.

Laugh at!

This sword was so fast that many people hadn't seen it clearly, the tip of the sword had already pointed at the center of the Blood Bodhisattva Ancestor's eyebrows, and the sword momentum that had been gathered suddenly exploded at the tip of the sword, making a loud sound of sharp blades cutting through the air, making many people numb.

Rumble!

The blood-colored palm was broken, and Shi Xiaole's sword momentum was also stunned.

Without giving the Blood Bodhisattva Ancestor time to react, Shi Xiaole moved.

The internal force of the phase erupted wantonly, like thousands of troops and horses galloping, like the Yellow River surging, Shi Xiaole's body swept by, melted into the void, and instantly connected thirteen swords, as if the body of the Blood Bodhisattva Ancestor was used as a panel.

"Get out!"

The smug expression of the Blood Bodhisattva Ancestor froze suddenly, and he didn't even have time to be shocked, he only knew how to dodge Shi Xiaole's sword as quickly as possible.

One is ready to attack, and the other is too light on the enemy, with mental calculation or unintentionality, so that there is a scene in the field that makes countless people's jaws drop.

The thirteen sword qi were intertwined with each other, shaped like a grid, and in the sneer, most of the blood robe of the Blood Bodhisattva Ancestor was cut in half.

"Kenshin, the perfect Kenshin!"

The old man shouted, his hair raised, and his expression was stunned.

Is this true? Someone who comprehended the perfect sword heart at the age of less than 30 makes other swordsmen in the rivers and lakes of Bazhou embarrassed?

How can they be embarrassed?

"Kill!"

The tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and with the killing intent soaring in his heart, Shi Xiaole used the fourteenth sword to kill him.

The reason why he didn't come out just now was that he made a direct move, and he didn't have the certainty of hitting the Blood Bodhisattva Ancestor.

Second, Shi Xiaole discovered very early on that the fifteen swords that killed them could continue to accumulate killing power by delaying their moves, thus increasing the power of the last sword to the strongest.

"Blood Shadow Palm!"

Frightened and annoyed, the Blood Bodhisattva Ancestor secretly hated himself for underestimating the enemy, but Shi Xiaole's sword was too fast, and in a hurry, he forcibly raised the seven success powers, and a blood-colored palm shadow shot out against the sword qi, and both of them exploded in mid-air at the same time.

And until this time, Shi Xiaole's first thirteen sword qi had just rushed to the surface, and he printed a checkerboard shape, three feet into the ground, which was terrifying.

"Old thing, take me another sword!"

After the fourteen swords, Shi Xiaole's murderous aura accumulated to the limit, and the crimson ferocious true intent behind him rolled out, and as he struck out with a sword, his hand was no longer a hand, and the sword was no longer a sword, but a crimson pillar of light, with the death and ominousness that made everything wither, and rushed forward brazenly.

The fifteenth sword of death has never been a second-rate level sword move, but a first-class level sword move. Of course, due to his background and insight, Shi Xiaole has not completely perfected it, and now it is at most eighty percent.

But even if it is eighty percent, the power of this sword far surpasses the second-rate sword moves, and the murderous aura is so strong that the people facing this sword almost jump out of their hearts.

"Bloody Golden Body!"

Old Bodhi Ancestor's legs were bent, his hands were hurriedly crossed, and as soon as a cloud of red light protected him, the crimson pillar of light had already hit it, blocked for about three seconds, and then immediately shattered it.

Poof.

The Blood Bodhisattva Ancestor withdrew to dodge, his old face turned red, and in the end, he couldn't help it, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.