Several of the Divine Masters even had smug smiles on their faces, and then their smiles froze on their faces.
Blankly staring at the head that was rolling on the ground.
In the next moment, a blood-colored ghost figure emerged from the headless body, and it was about to condense into the body of the Blood Hell Demon.
A howl of pain and anger came from its mouth.
Xi Yue smiled faintly, and a tongue of fire suddenly sprang up on the Lishui Sword in his hand, wrapped the sword body, and threw it towards the Blood Hell Demon.
"Whoa——!!
A cry of pain came from the gaping mouth of the demon of the Bloody Hell.
A terrible sound, a miserable sound.
Such a scream was so heart-rending that the gods who were watching this scene turned pale one by one, and their bodies trembled involuntarily.
After only half a cup of tea, the huge Blood Hell Demon was burned clean, leaving not even a trace of ash behind.
The Lishui Sword turned around and fell back into Xi Yue's hand.
Xi Yue crossed the knife on his chest, and his slender and slender fingers in the depths flicked the blade that was still full of flames, and said slowly: "Do you want to be polite?"
Well, I don't want to be polite to you at all!
” "You......
What kind of exercises are you, what kind of cultivation are you!
One of the gods said incoherently, "Why?
Why is there demonic energy in your flames, and it is still the demonic energy of the Demon Emperor Realm?
” You must know that the high-level demonic fire burns the low-level, and it can be burned out in minutes, and they don't have the slightest resistance at all.
"Want to know?"
Xi Yue sneered, "Then go underground and ask King Yama!"
” As soon as the words fell, her whole body had already risen into the air, and her body seemed to be divided into nine in an instant, meeting the remaining nine demon lords.
The Lost Phantom version shuttles between them.
None of the gods had the power to resist, and almost instantaneously cut off their heads or their waists.
The Bloodhell Demon is freed from its shell and wants to escape.
But behind them, a terrible demonic fire awaited them.
The miserable cries came and went, like eighteen layers of hell.
There was no more insolent smile on Yu Yishan's face, only horror.
Seeing that Xi Yue's sword was about to fall on him, he suddenly thought of something and shouted, "Shangguan Qingyun, hurry, block her!"
Block her!
” The puppet refined by Shangguan Qingyun moved.
The powerful Upper God Realm cultivators released their coercion, which was not at all comparable to these Divine Lords.
The hearts of those watching the battle were all in their throats.
Even if Xi Yue can kill the powerhouse at the peak of the God Lord Realm in seconds, can he still compete with the high level of the God Realm?
You must know that there is a distance between the Upper God Realm and the God Lord Realm!
Zijin Zhenren said hurriedly: "What should I do?"
After all, the Holy Maiden was only at this age, how could she be the opponent of the Great Elder of the Divine Domain?
Shall we help?
” As soon as he finished speaking, the little red bird glared at him with disdain, "Help?"
Just by your cultivation?
Are you sure you're helping rather than dragging your feet?
This divine bird doesn't dare to say that it has the ability to participate in such a high-level competition, do you think you can help?
You say you're daydreaming?
Or is the face as big as a basin?
” Zijin Zhenren's handsome face turned red, and he couldn't speak for a long time.
Only then did the little red bird retract the strength of its poisonous tongue, and snorted lightly: "Don't worry, Shangguan Qingyun is just a puppet now, even if he has the cultivation of the God Realm, but he does not have the battle consciousness of the God Realm monk, it is not easy for Xi Yue to deal with him." ”