The sound of explosions was roaring, and the flames flashed, gradually becoming an iridescent momentum, approaching at an extremely fast pace that seemed to be sneaking into the pool.

The lightning speed is not enough to describe the speed of this sword light. I am afraid that only the real speed of light can be better than him!

"Okay!" Even Bei Ming couldn't help but blurt out.

Then it was very puzzled again.

Why is this kid so skilled in fighting methods in cultivation?

It's obviously just the first time he has fought with his magic power in his true cultivation?

Bei Ming naturally doesn't understand the world of hangup.

At this moment, the red flying knife had suddenly broken into the monster scales and pierced into its body.

An invisible wave of air suddenly burst out with the direction where the flying knife penetrated. The invisible ripple spread, throwing away everything within a radius of more than ten feet away, except the heart above and Du Wenxing from Tan's border.

Even the black pool water below was pressed by huge pressure and solidified into a huge black crystal.

The monster at the center of power was even more miserable, and his body was completely torn into pieces.

But what surprised Du Wenxing and Bei Ming was that a translucent figure was fleeing in the blood of the monster's remaining limbs.

Its escape is exactly the heart above.

The phantom was extremely fast, and one-third of the body had already penetrated into the heart and was about to disappear.

"Stop it." Bei Ming shouted subconsciously.

It doesn't know why, and it always feels that once the phantom is penetrated into the heart, something very bad will happen.

Du Wenxing didn't use it to remind him, so he had already started.

The red sword light shot out from the monster's torn flesh and blood, and shot straight to the half of the body exposed outside.

After a scream, the two pieces of the phantom's calves were slashed by the flying knife, but they were stunned for a moment, as if the phantom's overall feeling had faded a little.

Before Du Wenxing could observe clearly, it had completely penetrated into his heart.

In an instant, a violent aura erupted from the heart like a giant pillar of smoke, poured into the clouds above the sky, and a roar of rage resounded, and a wave of blur above the heart was blurred, and a huge figure appeared.

"I'm sleeping. Why do you, the toad demon, disturb me? If you don't kill you, it will be difficult to relieve my hatred." The huge figure made a huge voice.

Du Wenxing and Bei Ming looked at the faces that gradually became clearer, and both blurted out, "Demon Lord!"

This face is exactly the same as the Demon Lord on the statue.

Could it be that the Demon Lord still hides a consciousness here?

As the huge figure condensed and formed, the liquid in the black pool below evaporated upwards and injected into it.

The figure of this demon lord became more and more solid.

Just as Du Wenxing was puzzled, the airflow under the figure suddenly burst out.

Then it disappeared from its original place. When it appeared again, it hit less than one foot in front of Du Wenxing with one blow.

"So fast!"

Du Wenxing's eyes narrowed, and the red knife floating in front of him shook, and flames burst out in the sky!

"No, this aura is definitely not the Demon Lord." Bei Ming shouted in his heart.

At this time, Du Wenxing couldn't even bother to judge the other party's identity.

Anyway, it's the enemy.

The magic power in his body burst out, and the howling sounds of the sky, and the flames in the sky seemed to break through the air with billions of feather arrows, extremely sharp, instantly filling the body of the demon lord's virtual statue.

At the same time, Du Wenxing waved his right limb, and the long black sword flew in the wind like a flag, revealing claws covered with golden and red flames, and blasted out from afar.

"Boom~"

The sound of burning and explosion echoed in an instant in the dense forest, endless disordered spiritual energy dispersed, and the powerful wind suppressed the soul-yin wood and destroyed countless branches and trunks.

"How dare I hurt my body!" The devil's phantom shouted loudly. Before Du Wenxing could appreciate the meaning of his words, the devil's phantom, whose body was covered in flames, suddenly shook.

In the blink of an eye, it was as straight as a spear and as sharp as a sword.

At this moment, endless desire to die burst out from its body, and the flames were extinguished.

The red flying knife screamed and flew back to Du Wenxing.

A huge palm cap pressed down.

"Crazy~~"

There were continuous sounds in the sky, from all directions, as if the entire Soul Yin Wood Forest suddenly came to life, and was swaying in its teeth and claws, devouring everything.

"I understand that this thing is the self-consciousness produced by the Soul Yin Wood Forest over countless years. It has existed to this day with the help of the vitality in the heart of the Demon Lord."

With Bei Ming's words, a huge shadow covered it, and the entire Soul Yin Wood Forest seemed to instantly merge into the night. Even the bright flame light on the red knife in front of him could not be revealed at all.

In the whole world, there was only the huge figure above, which was still emitting dark light. In addition, there was a dead silence.

In the world, it was pitch black. The soul-yin wood forest in the radius of more than ten miles seemed to have life. Countless forces gathered together to form a sky cover, covering the huge area.

Du Wenxing was sweating all over, but he had to cheer up and deal with it carefully.

"Be careful, this whole forest is his body." Bei Ming reminded.

Before he finished speaking, countless twisted blood-red colors spread out from the soul-shadowed trees, as if the boundless sea of ​​blood was coming. One of the blood shadows flashed out, attacking around, devouring each other. In just a moment, a huge demon god covered with sarcoma appeared in the air, with endless bloody aura, which was so swelling.

Those sarcomas are actually human heads, each of which is hideous and distorted, making endless pains.

This is--

"This is the resentment left over from the cultivation of the soul yin wood swallowed by the soul yin wood. Unexpectedly, it has not dissipated for thousands of years, but has been controlled by the consciousness of the soul yin wood forest." Bei Ming said in a deep voice.

The blood-colored demon god pounced down in the air, and the sea of ​​blood spread throughout the sky.

Du Wenxing didn't think too much, and the red knife trembled and disappeared in front of Du Wenxing.

In an instant, the spiritual energy of fire gathered all over the sky. The dragon in the red flames saw its head but not its tail. It accidentally poked out a huge blade and endless flames poured out.

The endless flames poured out with the sword force and slashed out in a fan shape, like a continuous wall of flames, just blocking the sea of ​​blood.

In an instant, it burned and boiled. In the infinite blood mist, the huge sword light transformed by the red knife wrapped around the blood-colored demon god like a huge rope. The amazing high temperature burst out, and the terrifying heat waves spread. The whole world seemed to have entered the steamer in an instant.

The soul-yin wood consciousness of the image of the Demon Lord saw that the Demon God had not made any contribution, so he rushed.

It was instantly merged into the body of the blood-colored demon god.

At that moment, the sarcoma, like a human head, quickly became peaceful with its hideous and distorted face.
Chapter completed!