Ning Shi, who was holding the Heavenly Demon Blood Fork, walked towards the spinning giant sword step by step, and the raised blood fork slowly smashed towards the center of the giant sword that seemed to be floating in the air, and the entire giant sword instantly fell towards the ground as if it was sucked by strong gravity.

Smoke and dust rose everywhere, and the huge waves of dust were instantly replaced by evil qi and filled the entire Demon Suppression Array.

Nie Zhong stayed in place in disbelief, he didn't dare to imagine that Ning Shi, who had fallen into the demon, would have the power of his divine thoughts skyrocketed to such a terrifying level!

If it weren't for the pungent dust that choked his nose, he would even think that the scene in front of him was Ning Shi's witchcraft!

Ning Shi, who was in the demon, did not rush up to solve Nie Zhongquan at once, but turned around, picked up a large three-meter-long hall pillar that Ning Chongshan had smashed in the previous battle with the old worshipper, and walked towards Nie Zhongquan step by step.

Nie Zhongquan stood in place in horror, and when Ning Shi picked up the three-meter hall pillar that the eldest person was hugging, he knew that he had no chance of winning at all.

This three-meter-long temple pillar is made of pure gold, and the weight is probably more than 10,000 catties.

The dull sound of the golden pillar mopping the floor, as if the legendary demon king used to crush the skull of the blood river millstone, Rao is the most heroic man, hearing this slow and heavy sound, he can't help but feel numb in his scalp.

He wanted to turn around and run away, but he was horrified to find that his physical body had completely disobeyed the call!

Ning Shi, who had nearly 100,000 thoughts in his mind, only had single-minded killing in his mind. The powerful exorcism realm has long been out of the human level and has stepped into the edge of demons.

Silence is the main theme of the Tianqian Hall tonight.

The earth-shattering sound of fighting outside seemed to be incompatible with the depressing dullness in the main hall.

"You... You really are a demon! If you are a demon, why should we kill each other? You know, when night falls, we will all have eternal life. Nie Zhongquan said with a smile.

Ning Shi stood in place, looking at Nie Zhongquan quietly, his blood-red eyes staring at Nie Zhongquan's spine.

"If you don't kill me, you will let me go, and if you want to kill you, hurry up and do it......" Before Nie Zhongquan finished saying these decent words, he saw Ning Shiyi waving his hand.

Immediately after that, his body lightened, and his limbs suddenly regained their mobility.

Nie Zhongquan was surprised and delighted, and immediately showed his hideous face, and the martial arts that he had secretly accumulated for a long time came out, and until now, he still had no intention of giving up killing Ning Shi.

As his hand hooked towards the magic sword on the ground, the pitch-black demonic aura emanating from his body frantically rolled up the magic sword at his feet. Before the magic sword could fly, Ning Shi, who was standing in place, suddenly moved!

Airplanes!

With a heavy sound of breaking the air, the pillar of the hall that Ning Shi had been dragging suddenly made an arc and smashed towards Nie Zhongquan.

Nie Zhongquan, who was holding the magic sword, was not a mediocre hand, and the moment Ning Shi waved the temple pillar, his hands instinctively pressed the magic sword against the top of his head.

Whew!

Simple, direct, brutal.

As soon as Nie Zhongquan, who had been struck by lightning, was hit by this pillar of tens of thousands of catties, he understood Ning Shi's intentions! It turned out that Ning Shi withdrew the power of the divine thoughts that controlled his body, not to let him go, but to pick up this temple pillar weighing 10,000 catties! The intention of picking up the temple pillar was naturally to smash him into meat sauce!

Rumble.

The smoke and dust that had not yet dispersed rose again, but this time it was Nie Zhongquan's knees who lifted the smoke and dust.

With a stick, the strong military general knelt on his knees.

Click!

The sound of bones shattering, like a sunlit glacier, the sound of spreading cracks rang out from his limbs.

It was only then that he realized what horror was!

Although most of his bones were broken, his instinct for survival still made him crawl into the distance.

Ning Shi, who was enchanted, leaned on the pillars of the temple, as if he was the god who used all things as dogs, silently staring at the ants on the ground that could be crushed to death at will.

Nie Zhongquan climbed very slowly, but after all, he was a strong general, and every inch of broken bones made him crawl every step, and the bone stubble in his body would be directly inserted into the nerves, bringing a sharp pain that made him almost faint.

Bang!

Ning Shi raised the pillar again, but he deliberately smashed it into the air.

The huge tremor challenged Nie Zhongquan's nerves, and the violent tremor of the earth directly turned it upside down and fell heavily to the ground.

His eyes were almost painfully protruding from their sockets, and his long mouth was wide, but he couldn't make a sound, and the gas squeezed out of the lobes of his lungs spurted out of his mouth with blood foam, and when it rolled on the ground, it was covered by dust without a trace.

However, he did not dare to pause, and the sound of dragging the stone pillar sounded again.

It is like a yin cao who harvests life, jokingly following behind, and when he gets tired of playing, he reaps people's lives.

He climbed faster, but the next moment he stopped moving.

The thick stone pillar finally smashed on him.

Sticky blood splattered with minced flesh.

His only thing was that his head flew out, and when he rolled on the ground, he saw a young man on the pillar of the temple, with a piece of meat sauce upside down.

Nie Zhongquan's soul flew out like a desert, he wanted to fly away from this hell on earth, but the moment he flew out of his head, a blood fork suddenly threw over and stuck it on his soul.

He was sucked into the sea of blood of the Heavenly Demon Blood Fork, and what awaited him was the endless ups and downs of the sea of blood and the pain that was far from what humans could imagine.

After killing Nie Zhongquan, Ning Shi's sea of divine consciousness could no longer resist the erosion of the demons, and the original pure thoughts of more than 30,000 were only less than three thousand at this moment, and this number was still decreasing wildly.

If this continues, Ning Shi will completely become a monster who only knows how to kill, and his will will will be completely swallowed by darkness.

"Kill!"

"Bang!"

Just as Ning Shi was slamming Nie Zhongquan's corpse with one blow, a seriously injured beast guard slammed the door and fell in.

The door of the temple shattered, and the beast guard flew directly sideways and crashed into the barrier.

With the crazy flash of the formation, there was one less beast guard on the shijie, and there was an extra handful of scorched flying ash.

Ning Shi raised his head, looked at the chaos outside, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar: "Roar!"

With this loud roar that did not look like a human being, he dragged the heavy pillar of the temple with an expressionless face and stepped along the blurred mass of flesh.

On the way he was passing by, Nie Zhongquan's head was snapped by him, and it exploded, turning into a mess of bloodstains like rotten watermelons.

Ning Shi, who didn't care at all, grabbed the temple pillar and smashed it towards the demon enchantment!

Thundered!

With a terrifying elemental explosion, it was as if the sound of a huge glass shattering echoed through the hall.

Demon Enchantment - Broken.