"Since you are bent on death, I will let you experience the true demonic path exercises that have disappeared for thousands of years. ”

There was a look of disdain on his face, although Yang Xiaokai's strength had greatly improved, it was still not worth mentioning in front of his evil spirit.

It is true that Yang Xiaokai is the master of the Daomen, and he has even cultivated the supreme martial arts of the Daomen.

But the problem is that what he cultivates is not the method of Taoism, but the magic skill.

Taoism emphasizes nature, and magic is the first to plunder.

Undoubtedly, even if the two sides are equal, the magic skill will definitely win the Dao. The so-called Tao is one foot high and the magic is one foot high, that is not a word, but a truth.

He didn't appear before, it was not that he was really afraid that Leng Qingran would die with him, what he was afraid of was that if it was a bad one, it would affect Leng Shuang, causing Leng Shuang to die, and all the plans he had painstakingly waited for for so long would undoubtedly be equivalent to all of them being put into water.

Now that Yang Xiaokai is asking for battle, it is undoubtedly the best thing for Xuan Xie.

The master of the Dao Gate must be killed.

Otherwise, once the Daomen learned that he was a demon cultivator, the other party would definitely not let him go.

Comparatively speaking, killing Yang Xiaokai would only make Daomen suspect the head of the Dao Desert Realm, and would not think of his demonic cultivation skills.

At that time, it only needed to be a little more beautiful, which was enough to hide from the people of the Daomen.

"Give me death, Soul Eater. ”

At the beginning, Xuan Xie didn't intend to give Yang Xiao any chance, and directly sacrificed the most cruel and unguardable trick among his magic skills.

But seeing an almost intraceable whip shadow, it instantly swept across the battlefield and pointed directly at Yang Xiaokai. Go faster than you think.

Well?

The pupils of his eyes shrank slightly, and Yang Xiaokai's face was full of surprise.

The Eye of the Heavenly Emperor undoubtedly took a rough look at the other party's tricks. But it's a bit faster than you can imagine.

More than the speed of sound!?

The extremely thin whip shadow activates instantly. It's almost supersonic, and not only that, the closer he gets to Yang Xiaokai, the faster the speed of the whip shadow becomes.

By the time he arrived in front of Yang Xiaokai, he had already reached a point close to ten times the speed of sound.

This whole process is not even a fraction of a second.

It's kind of interesting.

With a hook at the corner of his mouth, Yang Xiaokai's body shook suddenly, instantly accelerating faster than the whip shadow, directly dodging the attack, and slamming at the head of the Xuan Evil with lightning speed. Crash down.

"Magic Web!"

With a touch of surprise, Xuan Xie obviously didn't expect Yang Xiaokai to dodge his own attack, not to mention, his speed would be so fast, and when he sensed it, Yang Xiaokai's wishful stick had already come to the top of his head.

Without thinking about it, he raised his hand and directly sacrificed his defensive magic weapon.

The shadow of the forest, one after another, turned into a big net covering the sky.

"Shattered!"

There is no change in his eyes, he has the strongest stick technique in the world, and he has the strongest power in the world. Yang Xiaokai smashed it with a stick.

The Universal Stick Method, the first blow, is unbreakable.

Although it was only the first blow, and at the moment more than two hundred tons of power under the swing. The Ruyi stick in Yang Xiaokai's hand, like a thousand-zhang mountain on the top, suddenly fell on the magic net.

Ga~!Ga~!

Touch instantly. The magic net let out an extremely piercing scream, and it was almost oppressed by the Ruyi stick in Yang Xiaokai's hand at a speed that was visible to the naked eye. Stretched to the limit.

"How is that possible?"

Xuan Xie could barely help but scream out his magic net. Even if the real dragon fell into it, don't think that it would be able to break free easily, Yang Xiaokai was about to break it with a stick?

Not far away, Leng Qingran also gasped.

Yang Xiaokai's burst of strength completely subverted his understanding.

Whether it is speed or strength, it far exceeds the concept of an ordinary cultivator, and it is impossible for even an ordinary body cultivator to do it.

Roar!

With a roar, the Xuan Evil Demon Yuan exploded, pouring all its strength into the magic net to strengthen the endurance of the magic net.

"It didn't work. ”

In the face of the mysterious evil action, Yang Xiaokai chuckled and picked up the stick, smashed again, smashed again, smashed again.

In an instant, the three sticks, like three angry dragons that had been awakened, suddenly burst out with the power to subvert the earth and turn the sky upside down.

"You. ”

For the first time, Xuan Xie's face changed.

He already overestimated Yang Xiaokai's strength, and as soon as he made a move, he used almost seventy percent of his strength.

Don't look at the scope of action of the Soul Eclipse Whip is so small, in fact, when it comes to the Mahayana period, that kind of overwhelming ultimate move is difficult to hurt.

On the contrary, this almost silent trick can become the fatal key to breaking the enemy.

And the magic net is undoubtedly his killer feature.

It seems to be a simple name, but it can be said to be a rather confident move of Xuanxi.

The strength of the magic net is not only its defensive power, but it can also quickly absorb the power of the opponent, whether it is the law element, or others, all attacks will eventually turn into its nourishment, so that it grows, which can be said to be the greatest embodiment of the evil demon skill.

But Yang Xiaokai's swing of the stick was far beyond Xuan Xie's expectations.

Not only is the power as great as a thousand mountains pressing on his body, not to mention, the most important thing is the power in it, he can't absorb it at all.

One stick, so he has to use all his strength to maintain, three sticks down, how can the magic net be blocked?

A long whistle sounded, and Xuan Xie fought with a snake in his hand, and finally decided not to keep his hand.

"Eight strikes from the heavenly demons, the demons are coming to the common people. ”

The absolute shot, fierce and upward, at the moment when the magic net broke, swept on Yang Xiaokai's wishful stick.

Bang!

With a bang, Xuan Xie's body directly sank a foot, and the snake battle that he had refined over hundreds of years was also shocked to the forefront, twisted by a few points.

On the other hand, Yang Xiaokai flew out upside down, and the huge force suppressed his body, and he smashed hundreds of hundred-meter spirit stones without moving at all before stopping.

Landing on the ground, Yang Xiaokai took a sharp breath.

Within a hundred zhang range, more than a million spirit stones were swallowed by him, his lungs shook slightly, and the huge aura melted into the blood, quickly coming to the heart.

Boom!

With a beat, the spiritual energy transformed by millions of spirit stones directly surged all over the body, and the slight injuries caused by the fight were instantly healed.

Burst!

Immediately, Yang Xiaokai opened his mouth and spit out this mysterious evil.

Compressed a million times, a breath ten times harder than a diamond erupted from his mouth, slamming towards the Occult at nearly twenty times the speed of sound.

There was no time to breathe, and Xuan Xie's face changed and changed.

The power of this breath is not weaker than the three sticks that Yang Xiaokai smashed before, and because of the excessive concentration, its penetrating power can be said to be extremely terrifying.

Damn, is this still fucking human?

Even if it's dragon breath, it's nothing more than that, right?

Without thinking about it, Xuan Xie directly turned into black smoke in his body, dodging the breath that was enough to pierce through a hundred meters of steel.

Rumble!

The breath flew by, and it was not until ten miles away, when it hit the formation that sealed this vein, that it exploded.

Immediately, an unprecedented wave struck from behind, rolling up countless spirit stone fragments, forming a small local sandstorm.

Feeling the changes behind him, Xuanxie's face changed and changed at this moment, looking at Yang Xiaokai's eyes, there was no initial contempt, but unprecedented vigilance and shock.

didn't make another move, Yang Xiaokai's face changed in the face of Xuan Xie, and there was a faint smile on his face.

As I can imagine, now in the face of the Mahayana period, it is no longer crushing, but can be compared with it.

Not far away, Leng Qingran was completely relaxed at this moment, Yang Xiaokai's strength was beyond imagination, even if he was in his heyday, he didn't dare to say that he could easily take it down.

Is this the Tianjiao of the Daomen? Terrible, terrible.

If he is allowed to enter the Mahayana period, who else in this world can be his opponent? )