After searching for Dazebi for many days to no avail, the two gray-clothed old men couldn't help but hang their heads, and had secretly decided to return to the Xuanwu Prefecture Hell Gate Branch and report the matter to the young master.

Unexpectedly, at the most disappointing moment, they encountered Shi Xiaole again, could it be that God didn't want their efforts to be in vain?

There was no way to take Shi Xiaole before, because the other party was as slippery as a loach, and he ran away every time. Now that there is a Heaven Binding Formation, where can you still catch the other party?

Thinking of this, the old man in gray who had been chasing and killing Shi Xiaole laughed fiercely and shouted, "Boy, hand over the things on your body, and obediently tie your hands and arrest them." ”

He watched Shi Xiaole leave in a hurry, guessing that the other party might have gotten something good here, and suddenly became greedy. Anyway, it's all grasshoppers in your hands, and it's not like you can handle it as you want.

"Trapping me with a formation, leaving me with nowhere to escape, the two of them played well. ”

The body floated down on a treetop, light as nothing, Shi Xiaole looked coldly at the approaching second elder.

Through the perception of spiritual power, he found that the formation around him was very mysterious, and even he couldn't detect the flaws, but fortunately, he was no longer what he used to be, otherwise he might really suffer.

Of course, if it weren't for the great increase in strength, Shi Xiaole would not have fallen into the trap.

"If you offend me in the hell gate, no one will end well!Boy, why pretend to be calm again, you can only have a chance to save your life if you do what we say. ”

The gray-clothed old man with broken eyebrows said lightly.

"It's you who should be worried. ”

Shi Xiaole smiled.

"What a bold and ignorant maniac, third child, you watch, let me tear down this kid's bones, and see how hard he is. ”

The gray shadow flashed, and the gray-clothed old man who had been chasing and killing Shi Xiaole was furious, like a tiger out of the gate, waving his hands together, turning into huge claw shadows and tearing at Shi Xiaole.

In front of these claw shadows, the void was like a huge piece of cheese, divided into many parts of various sizes, each part filled with a strong energy that tore through gold and iron.

The old man in gray himself comprehended the true meaning of the tearing, and he wore a pair of low-grade spirit soldier-level gloves on his hands in advance, stacked in pairs, and the lethality was amazing.

In the face of this blow, Shi Xiaole did not retreat but advanced, and stabbed forward with a sword.

Sonor!

First the claw shadow shattered by the hit, and then with it as the center, all the claw shadows disappeared.

"Hell Fright Palm!"

Changing his claw to his palm, the old man in gray urged ten successes.

Within the thirty zhang shrouded by the formation, there were suddenly bursts of ghost crying howls, and the palm shadow was not condensed, but everywhere, squeezing Shi Xiaole in the center from all around, wanting to crush him.

Countless sword qi was like rain, and when the palm strength was about to be released, it pierced densely, and countless fierce and dazzling sparks burst out between the two, and when the palm strength offset the sword qi, its own power had been reduced by about thirty percent.

"Wind and thunder!"

Almost in no particular order, Shi Xiaole's sword was united, like a white rainbow that pierced the sun, bursting out. Looking closely, this pillar of light is clearly sword qi, but because the sword qi is too dense, it looks like a ball of light.

Boast.

The aftermath of the circle centered on the two of them, spreading wildly, shaking the surface of the Heaven-Binding Great Array, and the two figures retreated at the same time.

"Damn!"

The old man in gray clenched his fists, shocked and angry.

Shi Xiaole's strength is not comparable to him at all, but the opponent's speed is too fast, and before he has completed his momentum, the attack has arrived, and the ten successful forces can be exerted at most eighty percent, which has caused a tie situation.

"Third child, what are you still doing in a daze, and you don't join forces?"

glanced at the old man with broken eyebrows who was standing aside, ready to make a move at any time, and the old man in gray laughed fiercely. What's the use of being fast, he didn't believe it, the two top low-level Venerables couldn't take a stinky kid.

"It's going to have to be done quickly. ”

Shi Xiaole is not afraid of the two joining forces, but to deal with them, it is inevitable to expose some hole cards that cannot be known, so he must solve the two of them before the Heaven Binding Array disappears.

With a flash of sharpness in his eyes, Shi Xiaole inserted the sword into his belt, put his hands behind his back, and when he took it out again, he had an extra sword in his hand.

The sword was slender, the sheath handle was pitch black, and it had not yet been pulled out, and a deep anger and evil had spread in all directions, making the hairs of the two gray-clothed old men stand on end.

"This is, medium-grade, medium-grade spirit sword?!"

The gray-clothed old man who chased and killed Shi Xiaole shouted, and the old man's eyes were blazing.

Medium-grade spirit soldiers, can not be found, a huge Xuanwu Prefecture Hell Gate Branch, and only the door master has it, if you can get it, the attack power can immediately be comparable to the intermediate Venerable.

"Hurry up, Demon Dragon Heavenly Fist!"

The old man with broken eyebrows has always been very calm, but now he can't be calm, I saw him leaning forward, his body was as tense as a bowstring, and then he burst out, crossing a black demon dragon track in the air, and the dragon's head was his fist.

"Hell Fright Palm!"

The old man in gray was also unwilling, this time he deliberately flew back and formed a joint offensive with the old man with broken eyebrows, not giving Shi Xiaole any room to dodge.

Scandium......

A loud sword roar was followed by an even more majestic dragon roar. After a few years, the Red Dragon Sword was unsheathed again, and the red sword qi was like a blood river enchantment, and as soon as it appeared, it immediately made the void smell of killing.

"Wind and thunder!"

It is also the third form of the Wind Pole Sword Technique, this time, in addition to being extremely sharp, the sword move also carries the will to destroy everything, like a blood-colored dragon, and it suddenly meets the black demon dragon in front of it.

Buzz.

Invisible palm power surged in layer by layer, constantly weakening the power of the blood-colored dragon. As soon as the palm strength passed, the two dragon-shaped qi, one red and one black, finally collided head-on, making a deafening and earth-shattering sound.

Within the formation, the air expanded dramatically, causing the formation barrier to bulge outward by a full three feet, and suddenly bounced back violently.

Palm power, fist strength, and sword qi continue to impact and grind each other, turning these thirty zhang into a meat grinding field.

Wielding the Red Dragon Sword, Shi Xiaole avoided the aftermath, and his face turned slightly pale.

The two old men with broken eyebrows were also uncomfortable, one of their robes was broken, and the other was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, looking very embarrassed.

The aftermath was created by all three, and with its small range, it was more powerful than any one person's attack. Fortunately, Shi Xiaole has the Red Dragon Sword to protect his body, plus his light skills are clever, otherwise it would be more than just a pale face.

"No matter how good something is, if it doesn't have strength, it doesn't deserve it. ”

The old man with broken eyebrows had no anger, only endless joy.

In the end, he underestimated the power of the mid-grade spirit sword, and he had a hunch that the red dragon sword in Shi Xiaole's hand was not an ordinary mid-grade spirit sword, but should be the top mid-grade spirit sword.

Although he is not a swordsman, if he has this sword, he can still greatly increase his combat power, or directly hand it over to the Hell Gate headquarters, and I heard that he can exchange it for a lot of useful cultivation resources.

All in all, this trip is not a loss.

"Speaking of which, I would like to thank you for helping me complete my sword moves ahead of schedule. ”

At this moment, Shi Xiaole suddenly said without a head.

As early as when he didn't leave Qingxue Prefecture, Shi Xiaole had obtained the fifteen deadly swords, but he was limited by the crippled fifteenth sword, and he had not been able to really exert the power of this sword technique.

Over the years, he has never slackened off to comprehend the fifteenth sword, and later successively obtained first-class martial arts such as Wuxiang Divine Skill, Lingxi One Finger, and Flying Immortals outside the sky, plus after comprehending the Heavenly Sword, his background has increased greatly, and finally the fifteenth sword has been completed to the level of ninety into nine.

It's just this last line, but it unexpectedly stumped him, and he was never allowed to advance.

It wasn't until at the bottom of the swamp cave that the quality of the demon bones increased greatly, which greatly improved Shi Xiaole's magic dao qualifications, and at that time, he only felt that inspiration burst out from time to time, so he wanted to find a beautiful environment and break through the last level.

As a result, the second elder stopped Shi Xiaole, and in the middle of the fierce battle, it was probably the temperament of the Red Dragon Sword itself that matched the fifteen deadly swords, which actually caused him countless inspirations and figured out the key in advance.

"Bluffing stuff, look at the move!"

The old man with broken eyebrows let out a deep sigh, his fists came out in unison, turning into a Dao fist shadow and killing Shi Xiaole. Another gray-clothed old man flashed to the opposite side, picking a gap to play the yin hand.

The two should have cooperated many times, and knew that Shi Xiaole reacted quickly, never fought him in close combat, and always attacked with a wide range of killing moves, and after dozens of moves, Shi Xiaole's retreat was gradually locked.

"The fifteenth sword of death represents the extreme death, and if you want to make this move, you must be close to death and become one with death. ”

Deliberately putting himself in a crisis, Shi Xiaole truly realized the essence of this set of demonic swordsmanship, his eyes became colder and colder, and there was a dead silence on his body.

"Death to the old man, Shuanglong Po!"

Seeing Shi Xiaole revealing his flaws, the uneasiness in the old man's heart with broken eyebrows turned into a monstrous murderous machine, his fists were closed, and two demon dragons were conjured up, which hit Shi Xiaole's chest fiercely.

The old man in gray had never left his hand, so he was a little weak at the moment, but the opportunity was rare, so he had to desperately muster up his remaining strength, shoot out the Dao palm wave, and cover Shi Xiaole.

At the same time as the fist storm struck, Shi Xiaole saw an unpredictable line, and following this line, he calmly swung out his sword.

The sword blade is blood-red, the sword qi is blood-red, and even the sword momentum is blood-red, and within the large array, it is covered by a layer of scarlet that penetrates people's muscles and bones, as if everything in heaven and earth will be destroyed under this sword.

This is the complete fifteenth sword of death, not inferior to the flying immortals outside the sky!

What's even more terrifying is that due to the blessing of the true intent of the three demons, the frontal lethality of this sword has reached the first-class mid-grade level.

The blood-red sword qi was fleeting, and two slender lines of blood appeared in the void, followed by two screams.

"Impossible!"

The old man with broken eyebrows looked at the sword hole in his chest, and his pupils almost shrunk into two needle eyes.

The old man in gray opened his mouth wide, his face was pale and bloodless, and he was speechless.

"Die. ”

His right arm shook slightly, Shi Xiaole was ruthless in his heart, and once again used the fifteenth sword that he had just comprehended.

"No ......"

Snort twice.

Everything was still.

There were only two heads and two headless bodies at the scene.

To death, the faces of the two Hell Gate elders had a terrified expression on their faces.