Although Shi Xiaole's strength is not the top on the scene, except for the three masters of the righteous path and the four masters of the demon path, there are really not many people who can beat him.

Therefore, the bald one-eyed man saw that Shi Xiaole did not listen to the command, and immediately aimed the gun at him, so as not to cause too much damage to his own side.

Facing the black gun, Shi Xiaole did not dodge or dodge, and cut it in half with a sword.

"Boy, dare to sneak attack us and wait, and die!"

Taking advantage of his move, when he didn't have time to recover his breath, there were also several top Venerables of the Demon Dao around him, and the furious aura ran through Shi Xiaole fiercely.

Shi Xiaole just glanced up.

Woohoo.

The three people who shot out screamed loudly, and they were angry and were deflected by them, and instead hit their companions, as if they had seen the enemy who killed their father.

Eye knife stunt!

Today's Shi Xiaole, the true meaning of illusion has reached the eighty percent realm, and it is easy to make the top venerable fall into the illusion realm, and he can't extricate himself.

Of course, there's more to it than that.

Shi Xiaole looked at those demon bone dead soldiers, and shot out with an illusory spiritual sword.

Because of the distance, some of the demon bone dead soldiers were confused, some were clear, and some seemed to see something, so they directly turned the spearhead and killed the demon master.

Of course, Shi Xiaole didn't solve the poison of these demon bone dead soldiers, no matter how strong his mental power was, it was impossible to save so many people at one time, but he just used advanced illusion techniques to make the demon bone dead soldiers think that he was sober.

Although it will not last long, it will reduce the pressure on the right path.

"Damn it!"

The Demon Dao master was dumbfounded.

In addition to the bald one-eyed man, the other three demon Dao masters of the same level as Xin Zhuliu were also fierce with killing intent, fighting with people while desperately approaching Shi Xiaole.

"Young man, hide!"

"Young man leave first!"

The three top Venerables of Pudu Peak thought that Shi Xiaole was not aware of it, and hurriedly secretly transmitted the sound.

Xin Liuliu, who was in the distance, also arrived, but instead of stepping forward, he was killing the other Demon Dao Venerables.

He was angry in the Demon Bone Pool, and made up his mind that he had to let Shi Xiaole suffer a little, and only begged for mercy to help him, and let him know how powerful he was.

"This kid is very powerful, but he has attracted the Absolute Spear Venerable, and I am afraid that he is not far from the end. ”

On the eaves, the aura of the two girls restrained each other, and the Witch with a Thousand Faces smiled faintly.

Ji Morou didn't say a word, as if she was worried about Shi Xiaole.

"Miscellaneous bad things, Lao Tzu is going to dismantle your bones, three consecutive strikes!"

The Absolute Spear Venerable was the bald one-eyed man, and he saw that his body was connected to the black spear in a straight line, and he rushed towards Shi Xiaole like a meteor.

The battlefield is changing rapidly, and Shi Xiaole has a lot of means, so as soon as the Absolute Spear Venerable came up, he used a special move, preparing to solve Shi Xiaole first.

The spear was fleeting, too fast to reach the edge, but it was greeted by a faster sword.

Clang!

Mars flying.

The Absolute Spear Venerable flew out with the gun, rose into the air, and fell down in the air, his momentum was even stronger than before.

The long sword was raised high, Shi Xiaole was not in a hurry, and slashed down, the whole process was like a smooth flow, and he flew the gun out again.

"Die!"

With a loud shout, the black spear like thunder pierced through the void, and the strong aura pressed the air along the way to a solid one, and the top Venerables nearby retreated again and again before they could breathe.

Desperate three consecutive hits, the first blow only has the lethality of ordinary top venerables, the second blow will be increased by fifty percent, and the third blow will be increased by fifty percent on the basis of the second strike.

Even the Absolute Spear Venerable himself couldn't block the third blow with all his strength, so Shi Xiaole would definitely die.

In the distance, Longyang Jianzun took the time to take a look, there was shock and regret in his eyes, but more was surprise. As long as Shi Xiaole is dead, he will still be the number one swordsman in Shuntiandu.

"Not good!"

Xin Zhuliu shouted in his heart, he couldn't imagine that the Absolute Spear Venerable was so resolute, but if he wanted to rescue Shi Xiaole at this moment, it was obviously beyond the reach of the whip.

If it was the last war, in the face of this shot, even if Shi Xiaole used King Kong's incorruptible body and the Seven Illusions of Immortality, he would guarantee immortality at most, and it would be impossible to retreat with his whole body.

But nowadays.

Taking a deep breath like lightning, Shi Xiaole held the sword in both hands and swung it diagonally upwards against the black spear.

The sixth style of the Wind Pole Sword Technique, the Wind of the Spirit Rhino.

The cyan sword qi storm grew from nothing, from soft to rigid, and was completed in the blink of an eye, scraping towards the black spear layer by layer. Under the boundless sword qi washing, the originally indestructible black spear was constantly weakened, and soon the figure inside was revealed.

Snort.

The sword qi slashed back and forth, and a rain of blood flew out, and the Absolute Spear Venerable was like a human-shaped blood bag, blasting the air full of blood mist.

"What?!"

Long Yang Jianzun's eyes widened, full of incredulity.

Xin Zhuliu's speeding body paused, and his face was also full of shock.

There were also six righteous demon masters of the same level as the Absolute Spear Venerable, who also retreated one after another, in order to digest this sudden boundless shock.

But everyone who saw this scene was stunned.

One sword, killing the strongest state of the Absolute Spear Venerable in seconds, who can do it except for Ji Morou and Ren Mengzhen present?

"Ten percent of the true meaning of the wind, how can it be ten percent?"

The hoe turned pale, and it was difficult to accept this fact.

How long has it been since the last time we last met, is this a genius? No, this is not a genius at all, but a demon, an abnormal demon.

"The previous illusion of the true meaning was eighty percent, and now it is ten percent of the true meaning of the wind, and the swordsmanship has also improved a lot compared to before, interesting, interesting. ”

Ren Mengzhen muttered to himself, no one knew what kind of expression was behind the veil.

"Since ancient times, evil has prevailed over good, the witch with a thousand faces, admit it. ”

Ji Mo moved softly, following the flaws in Ren Mengzhen's accidentally revealing aura, a sword was handed forward, and the Dao fluorescent light flew all over the sky, each of which was enough to strangle an ordinary high-level Venerable.

Ren Mengzhen raised his fist to meet him.

Boom! Boom!

The sky was divided into clear black and white, black was full of mystery and magic, white was holy and righteous, and the aura generated by the collision hit the formation that enveloped the manor and rebounded.

Unprotected buildings collapsed, and hundreds of meters of long streets quickly fell into ruins.

"Rushing Streamer Sword!"

In the white fluorescence, a sword light flew out at a speed beyond vision, and it was not until far away that a clear sword roar sounded behind him.

"Dream Pole Demon Fist!"

Ren Mengzhen's hand was not fast, on the surface of the black silk gloves, a layer of black light first appeared, and the black light was surrounded by dots of colorful light, and every flicker, the power of the fist was enhanced, as if it was endless, to break through the sky.

Bang Dang!

Time seemed to stand still, and where the tip of the sword and the fist collided, a circle of black and white with multicolored light suddenly spread rapidly, and wherever it spread, the ground rose and fell like waves, and the stone slab was shaken into powder. The formation outside the manor was hit by this blow, and it sank inward by a full three feet before it bounced back violently.

Many masters dodged in time, and they were also wiped by the breath, and they vomited blood and flew upside down, looking shocked.

"Ji Morou, it seems that your streamer sword technique is nothing more than that. ”

The two figures flew back at the same time, and Ren Mengzhen, who was wearing black gauze, shook his fists.

Ji Morou didn't speak, and her delicate body in white clothes like snow was full of a shocking battle intent outward.

The true meaning of Chongxiao that she comprehends is to be indomitable, the stronger the momentum, the more exaggerated the increase in strength, and there is no limit in theory. Ren Mengzhen wanted to distract her by talking, but she was wrong.

"The Sword of the Four Seas!"

The fluorescence converged into a bundle, and Ji Morou rushed out again, thousands of meters away in the blink of an eye.

Bang bang bang......

The two proud women of the heavens fought fiercely, shaking the void, and the sword moves and fists of the two, light and sincere, all reached the peak, surpassing the imagination of the martial arts of Shuntiandu.

Shuntiandu's so-called top ten, except for Shi Xiaole and Xin Zhuliu, couldn't catch any of the two daughters' moves.

The sky is beating you to death, and the ground is also attracting blood.

However, it is clear that the right path has the upper hand.

Shi Xiaole's strength is too strong, except for Ji Morou and Ren Mengzhen, they are truly invincible, and they often send out a sword at will, which can severely damage or even kill several demon path masters, and no one can force it.

"The Wind of the Spirit. ”

It was another sword, and this sword was aimed at the Black Xuan Venerable of the same level as the Absolute Spear Venerable.

"Xuanqi Tianbo Finger!"

The Black Xuan Venerable couldn't help but retreat, and as soon as his finger was pointed, he was weakened and annihilated by the sword qi, and the aftermath was endless, drawing a deep gap on his arm, and even the bone stubble was clearly visible.

"How can it be so strong?"

Black Xuan Venerable's expression was gloomy.

His Heavenly Martial Realm is not weaker than Shi Xiaole's Heavenly Sword, and his true intention is also ten percent, but whether it is Gang Qi or the timing of his shot, he is far inferior to Shi Xiaole.

The other party's various qualities are not at all like a loose cultivator, and it is okay to say that he is a genius disciple cultivated by the Tianzhou Gate Sect.

"The Holy Maiden has given the order to retreat, let's go quickly. ”

A sound came into his ears, making the Black Xuan Venerable overjoyed, but his face was silent, seeing Shi Xiaole and another righteous path top Venerable rushing in, his cuffs flicked, and in the explosion, black smoke that obscured his spiritual perception filled out.

By the time the black smoke cleared, the Black Xuan Venerable and another Venerable of the same level had already lost their trace. As for the remaining two Absolute Spear Venerables, they all died at the hands of Shi Xiaole.

The main reason is that the whole battle process is too short, otherwise with Shi Xiaole's current strength, it would not be difficult to kill all the four Venerables.

"Boy, you, you're a pervert. ”

Xin walked up in a stream, looking at Shi Xiaole's gaze with surprise that could not be concealed.

He always thought that he was not weaker than Tianzhou Junjie, so his heart was very high, but compared with Shi Xiaole, no matter how high his heart was, it was not worth mentioning.

Invisibly, Xin Zhuliu disappeared a lot because of the resentment of being forced to join Wuling Villa.

A fierce battle was raging in the sky, causing everyone to look up.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Shi Xiaole's long brows furrowed, and his expression was a little painful.

"Ji Morou, you lost. ”

After more than 500 moves, Ren Mengzhen grabbed Ji Morou's long sword, and his right fist struck out from the flaw in the move.

"It's you who loses. ”

Ji Morou didn't dodge or dodge, but pinched the fingers of her left hand.

Laugh at!

The hand holding the sword let go for no reason, Ren Mengzhen snorted, and his chest was pierced by the sword.