The Blood Bodhisattva Ancestor was too careless at the beginning, thinking that he could capture Shi Xiaole with six or seven successful powers, but he didn't expect Shi Xiaole's skills to be so strong that he made mistakes again and again, and finally was forced to be too late to recover his breath and was directly injured.

The people around him, from the famous people of the Demon Dao to the leaders of various factions, from the elders to the disciples, their expressions were so wonderful and wonderful.

There are those who stare in the eyes, there are those whose faces are stiff, and there are those who are in a daze, and all of them send all beings to express the unspeakable shock in their hearts.

"This kid?"

The celebrities of the Demon Extreme Sect were already ready to take action to relieve Shi Xiaole, who would have expected this kind of change, his body stagnated, and he almost couldn't believe his eyes.

This Xie Xiaofeng, where did he come from, he comprehended the Consummation Sword Heart at the age of twenty-seven or eighteen?

"If you dare to hurt the old man, the old man will chop you!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the Blood Bodhisattva Ancestor's face turned red, but he finally broke away from Shi Xiaole's continuous sword momentum. Thinking that in front of everyone's eyes, he was injured by a contemptuous junior, his hair was furious, his eyes were red, and he slapped Shi Xiaole with one palm.

"It's an old monster. ”

After using the fifteen swords in one go, the consumption of Shi Xiaole is not insignificant, but fortunately, he has already injured the Blood Bodhisattva Ancestor, which is bound to greatly affect the opponent's strength.

Stepping on the wind god's legs, Shi Xiaole swung out a sword.

"Bloody Shadow Floating Massacre!"

One after another, red handprints rushed out of the palm of the Blood Bodhisattva Ancestor, and finally formed a miserable blood-colored picture.

Many nearby demons were shocked to find that under the light of the blood-colored scroll, the qi and blood on their bodies were actually evaporating and being absorbed by the blood-colored scroll.

The true meaning of blood is also one of the profound true intentions, and the power of the same level is not inferior to the fierce true meaning.

The true meaning of the blood of two percent, coupled with the blood essence Dafa, makes the palm of the Blood Bodhisattva Ancestor have incredible power, and it can kill people invisibly.

The crowd retreated in panic.

Famous people such as the Old Man of the Black Shadow are also taking action to avoid the impact of the nearby disciples and grandchildren.

As the main target, Shi Xiaole's whole body was reflected red, and wisps of clearly visible red silk were being sucked out of his pores, and the scene was extremely terrifying.

Shi Xiaole held the sword in his right hand, and swung a black jade palm shadow with his left hand, slapping the blood-colored scroll angrily.

It was the magic jade hand that he learned from Tianya Pavilion.

The Demon Jade Hand was born from the Demon Heavenly Hand of the Black Demon God Monarch, and he was born to restrain the Demon Dao Martial Arts of the Eight Prefectures Martial Arts, and I don't know if it was because of Shi Xiaole's special muscles and bones, the Demon Jade Hand he used had a more obvious restraint effect.

Bang Dang!

The light in mid-air intertwined into patches, like a hedgehog wrapped in a cocoon. Some of the demons screamed, and were swept away by the light of the true meaning mixed with blood, and immediately their eyes were bloodied, and they became blind.

The two masters stacked their killing moves, and after colliding again and again to no avail, the Blood Bodhisattva Ancestor took the initiative to rush towards Shi Xiaole. He has a blood-colored golden shield to protect him, and he is inherently undefeated in close combat.

But the next moment, the Blood Bodhisattva Ancestor found that he was very wrong.

If Shi Xiaole's strength can barely match him in an injured state, then the melee battle will completely overwhelm him.

Blood Bodhisattva Ancestor really couldn't think of how the other party could have such a perverted reaction and sword speed, almost Shi Xiaole attacked three moves, he could only barely fight back with one move, under the elimination of one and the other, Shengsheng was forced out of the flaw, and was used by the other party, and the situation became more and more unfavorable.

Laugh at!

After dozens of moves, Shi Xiaole pierced the shoulder of the Blood Bodhisattva Ancestor with a sword, his arm shook, and the phaseless internal force was transmitted along the sword body to the Blood Bodhisattva Ancestor's body, which immediately made the latter spit blood foam at his mouth and staggered back.

Brush brush brush.

Blood marks appeared on the Blood Bodhisattva Ancestor, Shi Xiaole shot ruthlessly, one of the three swords must win the bid, and the Blood Bodhisattva Ancestor screamed again and again, anxious and angry.

"Enough!"

A palm shadow came in the distance, Shi Xiaole retreated, and was immediately hit by the palm force on the spot, and a deep pit the size of three zhang appeared out of thin air.

"Old Man Black, what do you mean?"

Shi Xiaole looked at the old man in the dark underworld.

"Everyone is together, how can you act rashly, listen to the old man, and take harmony as precious. ”

The old man looked at Shi Xiaole deeply, his eyes flickering.

To be honest, he was a little scared.

is not afraid of Shi Xiaole's strength, but afraid of Shi Xiaole's talent. If the other party continues to progress like this, I am afraid that there is no need for the two elders with broken eyes, and he and others will no longer be able to help Shi Xiaole.

At that time, if you want to seek first-class internal strength, it is just a fool's word.

No, we can't delay any longer!

Shi Xiaole said: "When he kills someone, he stands and watches the joke, if I want to kill him, you will come to a sentence that peace is precious, is it muddy to be the leader of this alliance?"

"And what do you want?"

The old man said leisurely.

"Whoever moves the leader of this alliance will die!"

Shi Xiaole is sincere and wants to stand up.

This group of devilish murderers, it is useless to talk to them about benevolence, righteousness and morality, and tolerate a lot of them, only the most drastic means and the most ruthless methods can let them know who they are, and they can be beaten until they are afraid and obey.

"It's up to you to kill the old man?"

The Blood Bodhisattva Ancestor was so angry that he gritted his teeth with hatred. Today, if he hadn't been careless and had been injured at the beginning, how could this kid be allowed to run rampant?

"Hahaha, alliance leader, your strength is good, but do you think that if we don't agree, you can kill Brother Blood Bo?"

Several celebrities stood up at the same time.

They also saw that Shi Xiaole wanted to use this to establish his authority, but the more this happened, the more they couldn't let the other party get their wish. Shi Xiaole's strength made several celebrities uneasy, and at the same time, the idea of joining forces to contain him arose.

"Alliance leader, Prime Minister Lan is fine, today's matter, you might as well end here, this is good for both parties. ”

Some other neutral celebrities also came out and laughed.

More than 20 people stood together, even if they didn't have any momentum, it was still difficult for people to look at directly, in comparison, Shi Xiaole was obviously alone and in a weak position.

"What if I have to kill?"

Shi Xiaole said.

"Alliance leader, don't be impulsive, you should know that if you force your move today, it will only make everyone unhappy, and it will not be good for your face, right?"

The old man said half-persuadingly, half-threateningly, with confidence in his hands. There are more than 20 celebrities, and the strength of each one is Gao Shi Xiaole, and he doesn't believe that the other party can stir up any waves.

"I still want to see how you make the face of the leader of this alliance bad. ”

As soon as his figure was spread, Shi Xiaole quickly rushed towards the Blood Bodhisattva Ancestor in the opposite crowd, and while he was still halfway, with a move of his hand, a strange palm hit the Blood Bodhisattva Ancestor.

"Bold!"

"You're looking for death!"

Seeing this, the rest of the Demon Dao celebrities were all furious, and their fist strength turned into Dao magic light and attacked Shi Xiaole. Of course, they were very measured and controlled their strength, so they would not kill Shi Xiaole.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, as soon as the internal force they attacked touched Shi Xiaole's palm strength, it was immediately like a river frozen, and most of it solidified, so that the power was greatly reduced.

And the Blood Bodhisattva Ancestor, as the main bearer of palm power, subconsciously dodged.

As a result, his body was only rubbed a little, and that trace of palm power immediately rushed into his body, like an ice agent, the palm force was everywhere, and the whole body was cold, and even his soul was about to be frozen.

"No!"

The Blood Bodhisattva Ancestor was shocked and changed color, and he used the strength to eat milk, but he could barely mention the three successful powers. However, these three successful forces could not dispel the palm power, because his meridians had been frozen to death, and the blockage was not smooth!

"What kind of vicious martial arts is this?"

The Blood Bodhisattva Ancestor half-knelt on the ground and roared at Shi Xiaole with endless horror in his eyes. It can be seen that his scarlet skin is fading, which means that his skills are regressing.

"This skill is called Shura Yin Sha Gong, and you are the first person who is fortunate enough to see it. ”

Shi Xiaole said.

That's right, the killing technique he used this time was the Shura Yin Sha Gong that he sacrificed and spent 600 reward points to exchange for.

The culmination of this work is the first great master of the evil sect throughout the ages, Qiao Beiming.

Qiao Beiming is definitely a martial arts genius, he is not like Zhang Danfeng who has a famous teacher to guide him, he has a deep family education, everything is fought for by himself, although he was defeated by Zhang's hands, but he finally realized the realm of 'the unity of good and evil, reversing yin and yang' in his later years, and practiced the ninth level of Shura Yin Sha Gong that has never been seen before.

As soon as this skill comes out, the middle one is like falling into the hell of Shura, the whole body is cold, and there is no way to save it.

Using the killing technique many times, Shi Xiaole had already discovered that the martial arts of the previous life would be greatly improved if they were put in this world, so he was very confident in this palm.

"Ah, you ruthless thing, old man, old man will not let you go. ”

His face turned blue and black, and the Blood Bodhisattva Ancestor fell to the ground, his eyes widened, and he couldn't blink his eyes, and his body was still escaping cold air.

"I said that if I want to kill you, no one can stop you. ”

Shi Xiaole said lightly.

The sun in the sky was suddenly a little cold. The demons in the square were cast a thick shadow in their hearts, covering them with fear.

Everyone was silent.

"Impossible, with your skill, it is impossible to send out that palm!"

The old man shouted, his face a little distorted, full of surprise.

Shi Xiaole ignored him, his eyes wandered through the crowd, but everywhere he looked, everyone lowered their heads, and they didn't even dare to take a breath.

Among the crowd, the most shocked and uncomfortable were the Demon Marquis and the Demon Heaven Sect.

They were ready to watch a big show, watching Shi Xiaole be beaten to the point of losing face, who would have thought that it would end like this?

This young man has refreshed their perception of martial arts genius again and again, the other party seems to have no limit, and every time he makes a move, he will be far better than before.

How to defeat such an opponent?

Invisibly, the Demon Marquis, the Red Succubus, the three brothers of the Qi family and others all felt that Shi Xiaole in the center of the crowd was no longer a person, but an insurmountable wall, making everyone desperate.

"Lord, I am always welcome to challenge my majesty, but remember what the price of provocation is. ”

Pointing to the Blood Bodhisattva Ancestor who stood upright, Shi Xiaole's voice was not loud, but it was like thunder, shaking everyone's bodies stiff.