"What a big breath!"

Han Sen was shocked when he heard this.

Born in Zuozong, he has been exposed to it since he was a child, and he is naturally close to the Holy Monarch, and he heard that some people are ashamed to destroy the Holy Monarch, and they are also peers, so they are naturally extremely bright.

"There are rumors at the top of the Right Sect that Yao Annihilation does have the posture of destroying saints, and his skill is not inferior to the Zidu Patriarch of the same period, or even better. ”

When Yun Xuanxi said this, Han Sen was stunned, and the others were also stunned.

Patriarch Zidu is one of the strongest leaders in the history of the Demon Stream, ranking among the top ten in the world in that era, and almost never losing in his life, Yao Annihilation will beat him?

If this is not a bluff on the part of the Right Sect, then it is foreseeable that that person is indeed terrifyingly strong, terrifyingly strong! Looking at the Zuo Sect, no, how many people can match it in the entire rivers and lakes?

"If you have a chance, you have to compete with him to see who is stronger and who is weak. ”

Shi Xiaole said lightly.

Yun Xuanxi and others knew that he had an arrogant personality and was open-mouthed, so they didn't take it to heart at all. But this was said a little louder, but it was heard by the surrounding masters of the Left Sect, as well as some people with a heart in the Right Sect opposite.

"Where did the dog come from, to compare with the young master?

"Anyway, it doesn't take much effort to speak, but in life, you can't say anything casually, and I will make this kid pay. ”

"I don't know how thick the sky is!"

Many people in the Right Sect cursed, staring at Shi Xiaole, as if he had been targeted.

"I remember all the people who spoke just now, and I'll trample you under your feet one by one later. ”

To the surprise of everyone in the Right Sect, that arrogant guy actually threatened them in turn, looking like he had sentenced them.

"Look for death!"

The young people of the Right Sect were furious, and even the young and strong generation were a little angry.

In their hearts, the young master represents the future of the Right Sect, and he is one of the most outstanding people in the history of the Demon Stream.

There was murder in the air.

In the Demon Demon Conference, each level is a battlefield, allowing for catching and killing. The two sects seem to have formed some kind of tacit understanding, and through this kind of contest, the strength of the other party will be depleted.

In the hearts of many people in the Right Sect, it seems that Shi Xiaole has been regarded as a person who must be killed.

In the next half a day, several groups of people came to the two sects one after another, and the number was not much, but all of them were good players.

Shi Xiaole paid attention to the opposite side, and his spiritual power secretly scanned by, wanting to judge the young master by his breath, but unfortunately he didn't gain anything.

Is the other party's hidden skills too good and beyond their ability to detect, or did they not come at all?

For some reason, Shi Xiaole faintly had a bad premonition in his heart.

In the starry night, the two sects sat cross-legged, silent, but the hostility that had been hidden in each other's hearts for a long time and had been fermented during the day became stronger and stronger.

The weaving night is like a tight net, which makes people breathless.

The morning light had just broken and the white mist in the sky was suddenly dyed red by a burst of red, like a churning blood cloud. A momentum that enveloped the heavens and the earth followed, causing everyone in the two sects to raise their eyes in shock.

"Red Devil Ancestor, you're finally here. ”

On the first order, an elegant voice came out.

"You Zuo Zong invited, how can you not give face. ”

The red figure fell on the first step, and Shi Xiaole vaguely saw that it was an old man in red with a low stature.

Every step the other party took out, it was like stepping on his heart, so that he felt like he was in prostration, and then looked around, obviously everyone else was the same.

According to legend, the master of the Void Yuan Realm has reached the realm of the unity of heaven and man, and the integration of heaven and earth, and then looking at the movements of the old man in red, it seems to follow some strange law, which resonates with the Quartet, which is indeed consistent with the legend.

In the eyes of outsiders, this supreme realm is simply unattainable, no, not even fantasy!

It wasn't until the old man in red entered the fog that the compelling momentum disappeared.

"This person is the Supreme Elder of the Hades Demon Palace, the Red Demon Ancestor. ”

Shi Xiaole's ears suddenly heard a cloudy voice, and his heart couldn't help but be shocked.

As far as he knew, among the six realms of the Demon Gate, the Zuo Sect was friendly with the Phantom Dream Sect and the Lang Evil Sect. And the Hades Demon Palace, the Hell Gate is friendly with the Right Sect, and there is only one Infernal Demon Sea left, with an ambiguous attitude, swaying from side to side.

How could Zuo Zong invite the Hades Demon Hall this time? In the previous Demon Demon Conference, it seemed that no other forces had intervened.

The amazing is yet to come.

Following the Red Devil Ancestor, a middle-aged swordsman suddenly descended from the sky, and the sword qi he triggered was like a torrential rain, washing the world, and when countless sword wires crossed the void, Shi Xiaole heard the sound of vomiting blood.

It's not that the middle-aged swordsman deliberately showed his might, but his own aura attracted the sword realm of the other swordsmen present, and under the impact of each other, those swordsmen suffered a backlash, but fortunately, it was only a slight injury, and it did not affect the strength at all.

"Not good!"

The small cyan sword in his body suddenly became agitated, Shi Xiaole was in a hurry, and hurriedly suppressed it, but he couldn't get any effect, once he exposed the aura of the sword, he would definitely die without a place to be buried.

In a moment, Shi Xiaole subconsciously suppressed the Wind Sword Dao with the Demon Martial Dao and the Phantom Martial Dao at the same time, and finally forcibly suppressed the Qi of the Heavenly Sword, until the aura of the middle-aged swordsman disappeared, and the Qi of the Heavenly Sword stabilized.

"That is the Lang Evil Sword Emperor of the Lang Evil Sect, with one-handed swordsmanship, and the Pegasus Dynasty rarely encounters opponents. ”

Probably the identity of the head of the ghost guard, Yun Xuanxi took the initiative to introduce to Shi Xiaole, and he didn't know what was wrong with him.

Shi Xiaole raised his eyebrows, he was really sensitive to the word Sword Emperor, but he was instantly relieved.

The Lang Evil Sword Emperor is not equal to the Sword Emperor, and the Jialan Sword Emperor, who is ranked ninth among the top ten masters of the Pegasus Dynasty today, also has the word Sword Emperor.

There are several other well-known Void Yuan Realm swordsmen who seem to be called in this form.

But there is no one who dares to be called the Sword Emperor directly!

As soon as the Lang Evil Sword Emperor appeared just now, it was already so shocking, I don't know how powerful the real Sword Emperor would be?

Retracting the gaze that fell on the first order, Shi Xiaole secretly suppressed the longing and indescribable pride in his heart.

A wave of unevenness has risen again and again.

After the Red Devil Ancestor and the Lang Evil Sword Emperor, three masters of the Void Yuan Realm came one after another, one more afraid than the other.

After these people entered the mist, it seemed that even the mountains could not bear their weight, and the void seemed to rumble and tremble as far as people could see.

"Hades Demon Palace, Lang Evil Sect, Phantom Dream Sect, Hell Gate, and Infernal Demon Sea, what happened, why did each faction come to a Void Yuan Realm master?"

The people of both sects were all stunned.

No matter how stupid a person is, he feels that something is wrong at this moment, something is unusual, what is so strange about this ghost conference?

Shi Xiaole turned his head to look at Yun Xuanxi beside him, remembering her introduction earlier, his tone was extremely calm, and he said, "Miss, should I tell me something in advance, so that Zong Yue can be prepared?"

There was a moment of silence, and just when Shi Xiaole was disappointed, Yun Xuanxi said: "In this Devilish Conference, my Zuo Sect wants to win the orthodoxy in one fell swoop, and from now on there will be only one Devilish Sect in the world!"

Why?

Shi Xiaole asked again and again, but Yun Xuanxi didn't answer again, so he had to suppress his curiosity, but he was secretly vigilant in his heart.

"Now that you're all here, Senior Brother Yao, let's get started. ”

"Senior Brother Yun, I see that you are full of confidence, hehe, Senior Brother is looking forward to it. ”

Two voices came from the first order, and immediately after, two sparks exploded in mid-air.

It turned out that someone in the second order had made a move, it was two Divine Pass Realm Ninefold Masters, and under the overlap of the swords, hundreds of zhang high in the air became a sea of sword light and sword qi, and the void was cut into pieces.

"Little cubs of the Right Sect, who will fight with me!"

"Zuozong's waste, come and get killed!"

Third, fourth, fifth...... It's as if the dominoes have been overthrown, and the battles unfold in an instant. The two have been fighting for many years, and they have already formed a life-and-death enmity with each other, vowing to get rid of each other and then hurry up.

A cloud of gas erupted, like countless bombs, and for a while, the gravel flew all over the sky, and was immediately crushed into dust. Fortunately, this place is very open and can withstand the chaos of the earth immortals.

"That kid, get here!"

In the ninth order, many young Zhuang factions of the Right Sect were impatient, and they rushed to fight first, and at the same time pointed the spearhead at Shi Xiaole, who had the posture of not destroying him and swearing not to be a person, which caused both sides to be stunned.

"This guy is too troublesome!"

Before the big war, Mo Su still couldn't help muttering.

"Are you all in a hurry to die? Whoever comes first, the grandmaster will fulfill you one by one. ”

Invited to fight by many people, Shi Xiaole was fearless, and stepped out, his tall body moved forward with the pressure of Bo Boran, and that contemptuous look made everyone in the Right Sect angry and angry.

"Don't move, let me come!"

A young man from the Right Sect attacked with anger, and his fist flowing with five-colored light was like a rainbow, hitting Shi Xiaole's head directly.

This person is only a second-level cultivator of the Divine Pass Realm, but he has a top-level second-class attack power, and he is undoubtedly a genius, not weaker than Xiao Yujian.

Boast!

Unexpectedly, the young man of the Right Sect came and went faster, and was suddenly beaten out by Shi Xiaole, his mouth spurting blood, and his eyes bulging.

There was an uproar in the rear, and those Right Sect masters who were about to make a move froze in place, obviously not expecting Shi Xiaole to be so strong.

In fact, relying on the intelligence of the right sect's secret pile, some people recognized Zong Yue, but his record in the other courtyard was not leaked, so he didn't know his exact strength at all.

"Search for the Ghost Hand!"

A cold Gang Qi rushed to his face, like countless tentacles, grabbing Shi Xiaole's thirty-six acupuncture points.

The person who shot was a man with a ghost talisman painted on his face and cultivated to reach the triple level of the Divine Pass Realm, and the attack power of this blow had reached the top three level.

"Want to secretly Chen Cang?"

Shi Xiaole's spiritual power was so strong, he immediately found that the other party's move seemed to be attacking him, but the hidden back hand secretly locked on Yun Xuanxi behind him.

That's right, after being an enemy for many years, how could the master of the Right Sect not recognize Yun Xuanxi?

"Phantom Fist!"

Without retreating, Shi Xiaole punched out a straight punch, and the fists turned into circles that crossed each other, and a ray of light wandered along the strange channel formed by the circle, skillfully drilling through the opponent's defense.

This is the second move of the life and death sword technique created by Shi Xiaole in the past, and it is now used by him with the illusion martial arts and fist technique.

Poof!

The man with the ghost talisman on his face screamed and was sent flying.

"Fan Xiang is the top five young masters in my sect, and they are not his enemies?!"

Everyone in the Right Sect screamed loudly, their expressions full of shock.