The black-red storm became more and more frenzied, and it didn't take long for it to come to the summit of Cangshan Mountain, which was nearly a thousand meters high, colliding from time to time, rolling up the sky and flying sand and rocks.

Many Demon Dao masters stood at the bottom of the peak, looking up with staring gaze.

I don't know if I don't see it, and I'm shocked when I see it.

From the halfway up the mountainside to the stone wall at the peak, there is clearly a winding deep scar that is several zhang wide, several zhang deep, and hundreds of meters long, like a sleeping dragon hovering in the dense forest, and the surface is smooth as a mirror, such as carefully polished.

Even if it is thousands of meters away from Cangshan, it can be seen clearly.

This is clearly a spectacle caused by the strength of the two people crushing all the way during the fierce fight, and it is conceivable how far the skills of the two have reached.

The Demon Hou has such strength, which is already breathtaking, and Shi Xiaole, who can fight with the Demon Hou to an inextricable point, can really only be described as a heavenly asset.

"It's ridiculous, I still want to compete with them, the gap is so big, how can I fight?"

The leader of the Emotion Destroying Dao was an old man, who couldn't help shaking his head at this time, with a self-deprecating look on his face. The other contenders who were interested in the position of the demon lord were also pale, and their expressions changed.

Even if these people combined, I am afraid that they will not be able to defeat any of Shi Xiaole and the Demon Marquis.

"I've been trapped for decades, but I didn't expect that even my eyesight has deteriorated, am I getting old?"

On a tree outside the peak, Yi Wentian sighed, but there was an extremely excited look in his eyes.

With his experience, not only will he not be jealous of the Demon Marquis and Shi Xiaole, but he is extremely looking forward to their future development, the more geniuses there are, the stronger the Demon Dao will be.

"It's not that we're getting old, it's that times are changing. In the past, there were people in the Demon Dao who left proverbs, and the prosperity of six hundred years ago was just a false prosperity, a precursor to a blowout, and the luck of thousands of years in ancient and modern times, once evolved, but in the present day. ”

Xiao Qian looked at the two people fighting fiercely on the mountain peak and muttered.

"How?"

"Good. ”

Halfway up the mountain, the two old men with crippled eyes did not move or open their eyes from beginning to end, but Shi Xiaole and the Demon Hou's every move was completely reflected in their hearts.

The left-eyed old man said: "This son's internal skills are fierce, rare in the rivers and lakes of Bazhou, I guess, he is only afraid that what he practices is not second-rate high-grade internal skills." ”

The right-eyed old man said in a joking tone: "Since ancient times, the fate and law have been different, and it is his ability to get it, so don't be delusional." ”

"Why, I still want this old face. ”

"Huh. ”

The two elders communicated briefly, and no one knows.

At the top of the mountain, the fierce battle between the two masters has reached a white-hot stage, and now, the competition is all about endurance and willpower, and whoever can't hold on first will be the loser.

With the Phaseless Divine Skill in his body, Shi Xiaole is actually not easy.

This internal skill is too strong, correspondingly, it is very easy to consume, up to now, Shi Xiaole's internal strength is only forty percent, no killing moves, at most thousands of moves.

"You can't use the Soul Shifting Dafa. ”

Shi Xiaole suppressed the urge to perform the pupil technique.

He didn't want his real body to have too much resemblance to Xie Xiaofeng, once it was exposed, it would inevitably arouse suspicion.

Shi Xiaole was difficult, and the Demon Marquis was also uncomfortable.

The demonic desire has no heart realm, and what is consumed is spiritual power, although it is only a little reduced, but as time goes by, the burden borne by the demon marquis is undoubtedly increasing, and compared to the beginning, his reaction power is much slower.

Fortunately, Shi Xiaole's internal strength was obviously consumed by more than half, and he couldn't use these flaws as he did at the beginning, otherwise he would be in danger.

It's a must!

"Holy Prince, you are indeed wonderful and eye-opening, but let's admit defeat. If the battle continues, you will die, and Benhou will also be injured, with your pattern, you should not do such a stupid thing that harms others and is not beneficial to yourself!"

"Admit defeat, with your posture, you are enough to become the right-hand man that Ben Hou relies on the most. ”

The Demon Marquis flew back and stood still, saying something that caused a sensation in the audience.

"What do you mean, it sounds like he hasn't used all his strength yet, and he's so bold that he wants a great enemy like the Holy Prince's to work for him?"

"This is the mind and bearing that the Lord of the Demon Dao should have, the Demon Hou is worthy of being the Demon Hou, it depends on what kind of tricks he has!"

Everyone was amazed, not knowing what to say.

"Why didn't you retreat? The brave wins, Demon Marquis, your words are too naïve. Use your strength, but I may not be the one who loses. If you fail, I'll reuse talent like you. ”

Shi Xiaole held the sword in his right hand, and the crimson sword momentum floated behind him, ready to attack.

"The meaning of the Holy Prince's words is that he also hides the means......"

"This, these two people are far beyond the level of our others, any speculation is useless, just watch quietly. ”

Everyone was speechless, almost numb to the point of shock.

They are all demonic heroes from all over the state, and they are famous for their murders. Here, it is like a group of rookies who have just debuted, and they can only admire the decisive battle between the two masters.

Everyone is responsible for their own choices, and I hope you will never regret it!"

What should have been said has already been said, and the Demon Hou did not hesitate anymore, and fully integrated into the realm of 'ruthless selflessness, heaven and earth are one', and his spiritual power poured out like a flood of floodgates.

The Eight Styles of Demon Desire, matched with Demon Desire, the more spiritual power consumed, the greater the power, and the previous Demon Hou only suppressed the spiritual power consumption to a very low level.

Now in order to win, even if there are sequelae later, there is no way to manage so much.

With the consumption of spiritual power at any cost, with the Demon Marquis as the center, within a radius of three zhang, it seems to have become a completely new world. Everyone is in the painting, and he, alone outside the painting, looks at the common people with cold eyes.

Wisps of formless and qualitative power spread, and the hearts of the people hundreds of meters away suddenly rose with a sense of misanthropy.

This world is so false, life in the world, a lot of sorrow, a lot of joy, it turns out to be just an empty dream.

What is the purpose of their struggles and efforts? It turns out that everything is just a means for the heavens to fool the world, and only death and darkness can escape from this cage and be at ease.

"It's so strong!"

Most of the people quickly came to their senses after the sinking. After all, they are not ordinary people, they are strong-willed, and they are hundreds of meters away from the Demon Hou, so they are not greatly affected.

But it is precisely this that makes people shocked.

There is such an effect for hundreds of meters, what if it is deliberately targeted by the Demon Hou?

Death, only death.

No one can withstand such an aura.

Led by Lan Tian and Huang Rong, everyone from the Blue and Yellow families all looked at Shi Xiaole on the other side nervously, but they were shocked to find that the dark fluctuations that gathered the most aura of the Demon Marquis poured into Shi Xiaole's body from the front, and immediately poured out from its back.

The expression on his face remained as calm as ever.

"As long as my heart is unswerving, how can foreign objects disturb my mind?"

Shi Xiaole raised his eyes.

"I want to run amok!"

When the momentum was raised to the apex and could no longer be raised, the demon lord moved, and with a vertical body, even the void could not intercept his shadow, and in an instant, he came to Shi Xiaole's eyes and slapped it with one palm.

"This is the artistic conception of fast!"

Seeing this scene, Yi Wentian and the other three celebrities were all moved.

The blow of the Demon Marquis clearly contains the artistic conception of fast, and it has reached the realm of at least eighty percent.

Among the profound artistic conceptions, the artistic conception of fast is definitely one of the top artistic conceptions, because it directly refers to power and encompasses all the laws of motion of all things in the world.

As long as there is strength, there will be movement, and as long as there is movement, there is a difference between fast and slow.

This is a kind of artistic conception that is simple at first glance, but in fact it is profound and complex, and it is difficult to understand it.

As for the true meaning, Bazhou Martial Arts, I haven't heard anyone say that they will comprehend the true meaning of the artistic conception of Kuai.

No one would have thought that the most powerful thing about the Demon Marquis was not the Demon Cloud Artistic Conception at all, but the Artistic Conception of Fast, and it was so deeply hidden that it was used at this most critical moment, which caught everyone off guard.

Thoughts paused.

The world in front of Shi Xiaole's eyes was slowing down, and the body of the Demon Marquis was faintly visible from an almost uncatchable phantom, and then gradually blurred.

In less than a third of the time, Shi Xiaole's body moved at will, and he deflected to the left with the wind god's legs.

The speed of the Demon Hou is too fast, and he can only vaguely see the direction of the opponent, and he can't judge the moves, so dodging is the best choice.

This is also Shi Xiaole, if it is replaced by someone else, it is impossible to react.

In the distance, the boulder exploded, and one move missed.

"Lust is rampant!"

It seems that he had long expected that it would be impossible to defeat Shi Xiaole easily, and if he couldn't make a move, the demon marquis's back move was launched again.

The palm is covered from the top of the head, like a river of desire flowing from the demon world, I don't know how long, I don't know how wide, desire, it can't be measured.

From the Demon Hou launching an offensive, to Shi Xiaole's dodge, to his palm, everything was only completed in an instant, so that the void had just resounded with a subtle sound of breaking wind, and the demon river above his head had already been overwhelmed.

Everyone was terrified by the unreasonable speed of the Demon Prince, but they couldn't make a sound, because everything was too fast, and their thoughts could only barely keep up.

Only the Red Succubus of the Demon Heaven Sect and the three brothers of the Qi family were laughing wantonly, and the Hou Ye had won!

The dark and deep magic light was reflected in Shi Xiaole's eyes, and he was already waiting there.

In less than a third of the moment, a fierce and unparalleled force emanated from every pore of its body, and the wind blew all around, the sand and stones kicked and the trees swayed.

Phaseless magic!

From beginning to end, Shi Xiaole has never really urged the Phaseless Divine Skill with all his might, and at this moment, he finally stopped suppressing it, and let this majestic and vast peerless internal skill truly bloom with its own style.

"Demon Jade Hand!"

The sword in his right hand did not move, and Shi Xiaole's left hand had already been launched.

Thundered!

There was a thunderous explosion, and a black jade palm went upstream.

As soon as the Infinite Demon River encountered the black jade palm, it immediately scattered to both sides, like a cloth tearing through it, blasting the trees and ground on both sides of Shi Xiaole into disshapep.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the demon marquis was forced to rise into the air, and his eyes were horrified for the first time: "First-class internal skills, you have learned first-class internal skills, but I am an undefeated demon marquis, I want to be in the sky!"

The torn Demon River suddenly closed into one, submerging the black jade palm, and the Demon Hou stepped out of the Demon River, grabbing Shi Xiaole's Heavenly Spirit Gai with one palm.

Triple moves!

It turns out that the last three styles of the Eight Styles of Demon Desire are three consecutive killing moves, one ring and one ring. This is his real killer move!

A crimson sword qi was emitted almost at the same time, Shi Xiaole exhausted his last internal strength, and with his unphased divine skill, he urged the fifteenth sword to kill him, deciding the victory or defeat of life and death, which belonged to his last sword.

What kind of sword is this?

Everywhere you look, it was red, and even the golden sunlight shining on the top of the mountain was dyed crimson.

The Demon Hou's unstoppable palm momentum was constantly melted by the sword qi, and finally with a snort, the palm was transparent. The sword qi drilled into it, rushed out from the back of the demon marquis, and the blood arrow brought out shot a boulder ten zhang away.

"Ahh

At the top of Cangshan Mountain, there was a terrible scream.