At the foot of the holy mountain, there is not much wind and snow.

Qinghuo, wrapped in the green robe, smiled calmly, and after hearing Yi Xiao's words, he slowly restrained his smile.

His Royal Highness was still smiling.

"Human ...... Do you know what kind of place this is?"

Qinghuo narrowed his eyes and said, "This is the Western Snow Region, the territory of the Demon Clan...... Behind me is the Demon Clan's Sacred Mountain. ”

Yi Xiao raised his head and looked at the towering holy mountain, the snow was flying, and the whole picture could not be observed between the clouds and mist.

He sighed with emotion: "This is the new holy mountain of the demon clan......"

The green fire hung down his hands, and the reverse cross air flow transformed by the nine keys was still rotating back and forth around his body, like stars rising and falling, gradually slowing down, and finally wisps of scarlet qi fell into his raised palm, pulling out nine slender red ropes, and the ends of the ropes solidified the reverse cross keys that clanged and collided.

He stared at the young man in lotus clothes in front of him, and he couldn't see the depth of the other party's cultivation for a while, human cultivators, generally mostly cultivating yuan, the vitality out of the body is the ninth grade, and the vitality out of the body is not even comparable to a big demon in the holy mountain.

The lotus-clothed human in front of him didn't seem to have even a trace of vitality...... It's just that the Western Regions are far away, and if he dares to come alone, he will definitely have a major repair.

So Qinghuo said quietly, "You are a body refiner?"

Yi Xiao smiled and said, "Sort of." ”

Qinghuo breathed a sigh of relief, the demon clan is in the frontal battle, the most fearless is the refiner among the human beings, most of the demon clan, and even some desolate people, half demons, physical talent is extremely strong, with the blessing of blood, only a little practice, you can practice half of the vajra physique.

How many people in this world can have the body of Donkey Kong? The two rivers and lakes in the north and south of the Qi River, the two countries, plus those great cultivators in the Holy Land who are beyond the transcendent things, will not exceed the number of hands.

In Qinghuo's heart, there are three types of Terran cultivators.

Listed in the third, is proficient in the art of the lower nine strange people, these people are changeable, very strange, in the blood pool to breed spiritual wisdom, he ignorantly accepted a part of the memory of the demon clan on both sides of the Central Plains, after the confluence of Confucianism and Taoism, all kinds of mixed techniques, "looking for dragon points", "Feng Shui Kanyu", these miscellaneous techniques that have no actual combat significance, have begun to shine.

It's just that most strange people are cautious, and once they are close to the demon clan, they are just a fragile blank piece of paper.

The two of them were only ten zhang apart, and if the lotus-clothed man in front of him was just an ordinary stranger, then Qinghuo only needed half a breath to kill him.

Qinghuo's second fear is the great human cultivator who has reached the eighth realm and above in soul power cultivation.

Its body is just a ray of flame.

Floating in the blood pool of the demon clan for hundreds of thousands of years, soaked in the spirit of the demon clan, in the final analysis, it is already a great luck to be able to give birth to this spiritual sense, with a strong physique, but it can't resist the destruction of the origin of soul power.

The lotus-clothed man in front of him does not look like a character in the eighth realm of soul power, the number of human soul saints is very small, and there are only a few who are famous for their soul power, and the green fire is just a wisp of cyan flame in the blood pool, when the spiritual sense is just born, the only ones who are often heard are Li Qing in the white robe of Xiguan, Xuan Shangyu of Luoyang City, Yuan Tiangang of Lanling City, and some old and weak chess masters.

As for the ...... that is listed in the first place

Qinghuo smiled, and on the hand where he was holding the red rope of the nine-handle reverse cross key, one after another blue and red lines bloomed like a lotus flower, reflecting half of his arms with great holiness.

This man has no sword and no sheath all over his body, how can he be a very unreasonable sword cultivator?

......

......

Suddenly a strong wind arose under the holy mountain.

The green fire wrapped in the green robe suddenly made a slight mistake, and the moment the nine reverse crosses collided together, the heaven and the earth seemed to stagnate.

The white tiger roared, the green dragon looked angry, and a huge eye seemed to have opened on the top of the holy mountain.

Qinghuo raised his right fist high, and the expanding and boiling cyan flame wrapped the huge fist, which looked extremely scorching between heaven and earth.

This punch was like a cyan hammer, falling out of thin air, smashing out countless thin red thunderbolts, with a bang.

The entire holy mountain trembled slightly.

The white old man between the two of them was swept out by a huge wave of qi, and his vague consciousness woke up in an instant, and the demon clan vitality remaining in Jianmu Great Sage's body was instantly stimulated, forming a spherical barrier, wrapping him in it, throwing him out heavily, smashing on a raised boulder, and then falling to the ground.

The snow splashed, and the bump stone that the old man smashed was first smashed into a spider web, and then shattered by the irresistible thunder.

The white old man grabbed the earth with his ten fingers, and vines grew from his fingertips, as if rooted in the heavy snow, and the half-white robe was torn and flew out, and the two figures in the distance were the center of the circle, and the snow rolled like a tide, and the momentum was magnificent, and the figure wrapped in cyan flames was in the air, and a hammer fell, and it was as brilliant as the gods descending from the heavens.

The old man's liver and gallbladder were shattered, and his fingertips had already splashed blood, frozen into ice chips by the snow.

Qinghuo's strength far exceeds his imagination.

It was rumored within the Demon Clan that he was above everyone, but no one had ever thought that this flame that gave birth to the blood pool of the Demon Race, after only cultivating for such a short time, already had the strength not inferior to the top great cultivators of the Human Race.

I'm afraid that Lord West Demon is here, and that's it...... It was never a problem to hammer down this punch and kill all the cultivators under the Grandmaster.

Even those powerful great cultivators, who were not Bodhisattvas of Buddhism, did not dare to take this punch hard.

The snow rolled away—

The white old man's eyes widened suddenly, and all the snow qi was swept away by this punch.

The green fire that condescendingly threw a punch, his body was suspended in the air and had not yet moved, and the punch had already smashed in front of Yi Xiao's forehead.

Lotus clothes hunt, and finally calm.

That punch was still some distance away from Yi Xiao's forehead.

Presumably...... The distance between the fingers and the pads of one finger.

The face of the small hall was as usual, and he said, "The master of the holy mountain, is he a reckless man now...... This punch can hammer the little King Kong's physique. ”

Qinghuo's body stiffened, his face froze, staring at the freak lotus-clothed man in front of him.

What kind of cultivation is this?

Donkey Kong physique?

No...... It can't be Donkey Kong's physique, just one finger, and he lightly took the punch he used with all his strength.

Thinking only lasted for a second, Qinghuo's body was hit by a huge force, and he was horrified to find that the black lotus robe turned into a thunderbolt and jumped up, and kicked his lower abdomen with a whip leg, and then a pale and powerful palm pressed on his forehead, smashing his head with his entire body and smashing into the snowfield.

"Boom".

The white old man lying in the distance had his face twitching, and he heard a cracking sound far beyond the previous punch.

Then came the rumbling and violent beatings.

Even on the Holy Mountain, you can hear it clearly.

The black demon standing on the top of the holy mountain, squatting on the top of the snow-capped mountain, surrounded by a group of monsters, listening to the continuous tragic sound under the mountain, his face was extremely exciting, and the corners of his lips were constantly pulling, although he couldn't see what was happening at the bottom of the mountain, but everyone could hear this beating clearly.

"Old Man White...... Even if he hadn't fallen to his death, he would have been beaten to death by Lord Qinghuo, right?"

"Even if the direct inheritor of the Great Sage of Jianmu came, he encountered such cruel violence...... I think it's also very lucky. ”

"Shhhh ”

"Ahem...... Lord Qinghuo is worthy of being our future leader, this beating, the holy mountain can be heard clearly, crisp and pleasant, he is really a model for my generation, a tyrant of the Western Regions!"

The green robe that was pressed on the snow had begun to crumble and disintegrate, and countless cyan flames flew out, being pushed all the way to the bottom of the holy mountain, Yi Xiao was not ready to let him go, punch after punch, not hitting anywhere, and smashing his fist on Qinghuo's face.

The cheeks with a hint of demonic aura after the transformation were forcibly turned into a swollen pig's head face.

It's been a long time since His Royal Highness has beaten someone like this.

The last time was in the South China Sea Zhongwei Peak and Ye Shisan's soul power each other, the two of them fought to the back and no longer left their hands, their fists were to the flesh, and even the soul was extremely painful.

This time it's completely crushed.

The more he fought, the more Yi Xiao felt that the blue-robed demon in front of him was not an ordinary thing.

Even if it was replaced by Gu Shengcheng back then, there were two inheritance immortal weapons such as fetal beads and Xuanwu heavy robes, they had already been broken by themselves, and they were beaten to death at the bottom of the holy mountain, this green robe cultivation was not as powerful as Gu Shengcheng on the top of the eight-foot mountain back then, but it was more and more splashing fire, and the vitality was extremely tenacious, as long as the fight was not extinguished, he struggled to stretch out one or two hands, at first he wanted to fight back, and then the more he fought back, the worse he was beaten, so he gradually lost his courage, and now he just wants to stretch out a hand to block his face.

The nine keys of the reverse cross had long since turned into nine flying air currents.

Yi Xiao's face was calm, watching the nine breaths circling around Qinghuo, the ten great sages in the Mountain and Sea Demon Clan, the inheritance they left behind, gave Qinghuo a chance to continue his life again and again.

Western Regions Immortal Method...... Maybe it really exists, this Nine Great Sage Inheritance has been refined by Qinghuo for a while, and it is different from the city lord of Yincheng in the wind and snow back then, the city lord of Yincheng when he grabbed his relatives, he didn't have time to ponder the magic method in the nine totems, and he fought the enemy in a hurry, and now Qinghuo cultivation is much lower than that of the city lord of Yincheng, but his life-saving ability is even stronger.

In the hands of His Royal Highness is the reverse cross of the "Jianmu Great Sage", which is the most tenacious of the ten demons of the mountains and seas, it is hard to imagine what the outcome will be if you collect ten reverse crosses for Qinghuo...... Will he become more difficult to kill, or will it be impossible to kill at all?

All of a sudden.

Qinghuo felt that the stormy attack in front of him disappeared in an instant.

He sat on the snow, and behind him was a huge cobweb that spread dozens of feet, and the rocks of the holy mountain fell down one after another.

He looked at the lotus-clothed man in front of him with a frightened face, and saw the smile on that face...... ensured that the human freak in front of him was not because of the lack of strength to fight.

"Don't fight...... I don't play ......."

Qinghuo pushed out all the nine reverse cross keys in his hand, his cheeks were already swollen, and he said with difficulty: "Here you are, all for you...... Don't hit me......"

His Highness crouched down, and he picked up the slender key in his hand.

"Don't want revenge?"

Yi Xiao laughed harmlessly, and said gently: "Good, the last key is for you, refine it, and you will be invincible in the world." ”