Sheng Mozi's face was hot. If Yi Xiaotang was not here, that would be fine. But he just said that he would kill himself, and Yi Xiaotang, Aunt Qing and others were all there.
Sheng Mozi did not dare to look at Yi Xiaotang. He looked at Huang Xiaolong with sinister eyes and said coldly: "I just said that if you have seven or eight high-level holy lives, you will kill yourself, but I didn't say that if you have seven, you will kill yourself. "
"What I actually meant was that if you had eight high-level holy lives, I would kill myself. It's just that you misunderstood what I meant."
Yi Xiaotang frowned. Although he didn't say anything, looking at Sheng Mozi, a trace of disgust flashed through his beautiful eyes.
Sheng Mozi is clearly being lazy.
Aunt Qing said silently that after all, Sheng Mo Zi was a close disciple of Master Yan San, the master of the Qingxiao Taoism. As a member of the Qingxiao Taoism, it was hard for her to say anything.
Huang Xiaolong looked at the Holy Demon and said with a cold smile: "You kill yourself for eight high-level holy orders?"
Sheng Mozi's face turned red and he stared at Huang Xiaolong: "Yes, if you have eight high-level holy lives, I will kill myself!" He did not believe that Huang Xiaolong would have eight high-level holy lives.
Even some of the young masters of the Great Dao Tradition do not have eight high-level holy orders. Even if they were killed, they would not believe in small caves like the Holy Demon Cave, small holy places like the Cangqiong Holy Land, and little-known little saints like Huang Xiaolong. There will be eight high-level holy orders in the realm.
However, just as Sheng Mozi's voice fell, suddenly, Huang Xiaolong's body vibrated with light again. Under the shocked eyes of Sheng Mozi, Yi Xiaotang, Zhu Yu and others, a high-level holy life flew out again.
"The eighth, high-level holy destiny!"
Someone lost their voice.
It was Aunt Qing's voice.
Yi Xiaotang looked at the eighth high-level holy life flying out of Huang Xiaolong's body, and felt a sense of dizziness in his beautiful eyes, and he was absent-minded for a long time.
She was dumbfounded, with only the eighth high-level holy destiny in her eyes, and the voices of heaven and earth seemed to quiet down.
"Eight, eight!"
The monster among monsters!
Is there such a monster still existing in the Holy Demon Cave
And Sheng Mozi felt as if he had been struck by a huge thunder. His whole face was as pale as a ghost and he was swaying. His whole body seemed to have been drained dry.
"Kill yourself." Huang Xiaolong said indifferently.
The Holy Devil seemed to have not heard anything, staring at the eight high-level holy orders above Huang Xiaolong’s head.
Turns out, it’s really the eighth high level!
Moreover, each one is more perfect and of higher quality than his divine destiny.
Huang Xiaolong saw this and sneered.
Suddenly, the Holy Devil stared at Huang Xiaolong suddenly, suddenly flew into the air, and slashed Huang Xiaolong's head with the Holy Devil Sword in his hand.
"Die, die!"
"So what if you have eight high-level holy orders? You are just a saint. In my eyes, you are also an ant!"
"You are an ant!"
The Holy Devil roared with murderous intent.
The Holy Demon Sword's sword glow billowed, and the terrifying sword energy split the void above Huang Xiaolong's head.
Huang Xiaolong sneered, summoned the Hunyuan Sword in his hand, and swung it out. The Hunyuan Sword burst out with astonishing Hunyuan power. As Huang Xiaolong swung it, the power of the Hunyuan Formation in the entire Hunyuan Cave Mansion seemed to be wiped out. drive.
I saw the sword light of the Hunyuan Sword, instantly crushing the Holy Demon Sword Qi. Then, the Hunyuan Sword Light flashed through the void, and I heard the Holy Demon Son scream and fly away.
When the Holy Devil hit the ground, there was a terrifying sword hole in his chest.
Saint Devil's mouth was spitting blood. He touched the sword hole in his chest and looked at the blood on his hand in shock.
He actually? !
He looked at Huang Xiaolong suddenly, his face turned pale with shock.
Yi Xiaotang and the masters of the Holy Demon Holy Land were equally horrified.
At this time, the six powerful men from Yang Jia and Hunyuan Cave who came from the Double Ape Holy Land happened to see this scene, and they all stopped in fright, with shock on their faces.
Everyone in Yang Jia looked at the Holy Devil who hit the ground, looked at Huang Xiaolong holding the Sword of Hunyuan, and looked at the Holy Order above Huang Xiaolong's head.
"Eight, eight high-level holy orders!" Yang Jia's throat was dry and itchy.
Suddenly, Sheng Mozi stood up with the support of Zhu Yu and others. He looked at Huang Xiaolong in shock and anger, and at the Sword of Hunyuan in Huang Xiaolong's hand: "This is the Sword of Hunyuan!" His eyes were extremely hot. : "Hunyuan Dao Zun's Dao Zun Realm Weapon! It seems that this Hunyuan Sword is the key to controlling the Hunyuan Formation in Hunyuan Cave Mansion!"
Just now, Huang Xiaolong wielded the Hunyuan Sword and used the power of the Hunyuan Formation. How could he not see it
At this time, he suddenly turned his head and said to the strong men from all sides who were coming from a distance: "Everyone, kill him. He is holding the Hunyuan Sword, which is the Taoist realm weapon of the Hunyuan Taoist. As long as he has it, With the Hunyuan Sword, you can control the Hunyuan Formation and unlock the treasures of the Hunyuan Cave!"
"Kill him, and we will equally share the treasure of the Great Dao in the Hunyuan Treasure House!"
The voice of the Holy Demonic Son made the hearts of the powerful men in the Holy Land flutter. They all looked at the Hunyuan Sword in Huang Xiaolong’s hand with fervor and greed.
However, no one came forward for a while.
Everyone saw the scene where Huang Xiaolong knocked away the Holy Devil just now. Even the Holy Devil couldn't stop Huang Xiaolong's Hunyuan Sword, let alone them
"Don't be afraid, everyone!" Saint Devil saw everyone's concerns and shouted again: "He just used the power of the Hunyuan Formation. I was careless and was hurt by him. He is a small holy realm, and he will definitely not be able to do more." This time I activate the Hunyuan Formation, I, the Holy Devil, promise everyone that whoever wins the Hunyuan Sword first will get an extra treasure of the Great Dao!"
Just as Sheng Mozi's voice fell, suddenly, a Holy Land sect leader appeared behind Huang Xiaolong, punched Huang Xiaolong suddenly, and laughed: "Boy, you, a small Saint realm, want to possess the Sword of Hunyuan, and destroy Hunyuan." Hand over your sword! Die!"
This Holy Land Sect Master is not from the Holy Demon Cave Heaven, but the Nirvana Holy Land Sect Master called Dark Night Cave Heaven is located around the Holy Demon Cave Heaven. This Nirvana Holy Land Sect Master is also one of the top ten Holy Lands in the Dark Night Cave Heaven. This Nirvana Sect Master is extremely powerful. Strong, it is the peak existence of the late ninth level of the ancestor. Although it is not as strong as the Holy Demon Son, it is not much worse.
Seeing the Nirvana Sect Master taking action against Huang Xiaolong, the other masters from the Holy Lands who were watching from a distance couldn't help but rush towards Huang Xiaolong, scrambling to be the first, for fear of being overtaken by the Nirvana Sect Master.
Looking at the thousands of ancestors coming up, Huang Xiaolong's eyes were cold, and his whole body was filled with murderous intent. Since you are seeking death, you can't blame me!
Without even looking, Huang Xiaolong turned the Hunyuan Sword upside down in his hand and stabbed backwards. The Hunyuan Sword instantly stabbed into the forehead of the leader of the Annihilation Sect, like tofu, and penetrated through the back of his head. out.
When the masters from the major holy places who rushed in front of Huang Xiaolong saw this, their expressions changed and they couldn't help but stopped in fear.
Huang Xiaolong's face was cold, and the Hunyuan Sword in his hand was swung across everything, directly slicing the head of the leader of the Nirvana Sect. Then, the Hunyuan Sword was swung forward and cut off the ancestor of the Holy Land who rushed to the front.
These masters of the Holy Land are all high-level ancestors, but their amazingly defensive Dao bodies are no different from Tofuhua in front of the Sword of Hunyuan.
Huang Xiaolong rose up through the air, his body shaking. Every time he shook, the Hunyuan Sword in his hand bloomed. Every time the Hunyuan Sword bloomed, one or several Holy Land masters fell to the ground.