Chapter 202 Kill the eight-level demon

There is no doubt that these ten people are all soul-based divine cultivation, so they are not afraid of Xu Le. If Xu Le is also a ten-level martial arts warrior in the Holy Land, they may have to weigh whether they can bear the results after the bloody war.

However, Xu Lecai's Holy Realm Level 4, even if the soul cultivation is brilliant, is still not compared with them in the eyes of the top ten rulers.

Xu Le looked calm and did not change his color because of their aggressiveness.

"Are you sure I must have the Ian Taoist system in my hand?"

"Well, it's time, and you don't need to listen to our reality. If we are not sure, we will not work hard to unite to kill the Changsheng Gate. This time we are prepared and don't give us a satisfactory answer, so we can only meet each other and never die. The Changsheng Gate will bleed into rivers and turn into ruins in an instant.

A strong girl said extremely domineeringly. Layers of knife shadows flashed in her eyes, and the momentum of the whole person was like a blade that cut the world, and it could turn into a knife to issue the most violent blow at any time.

"Ky, we are giving you the last chance. Once we lose patience, don't regret it."

Xu Le's face still remained unchanged. He glanced, competed with the ten people, and said in a low voice, "The disciples of the Changshengmen are all standing to death and did not lie down. If they really want to go to war, I can assure you that at least two of you will be buried here."

"It's too arrogant to die and be stubborn. I'll capture you first, and then let you see with your own eyes how we step on the door of immortal life." The strong man in the Demon Horn world stamped the earth with his right foot, and a crack of hundreds of feet appeared, forming a tsunami. He is the tenth level of the holy realm of martial arts, and his combat effectiveness has reached more than 800 dragon combat strength. For a moment, hundreds of vitality dragons scrambled to roar, a scene of destruction.

He leaned out with one hand and saw a blue-flickering giant beast's claws pressed down, and there was a magical charm on the surface, imprisoning the surrounding space and suppressing Xu Le in one fell swoop.

"Beast, the young master is not powerful, and I really think it's easy to bully." Xu Le was murderous. He originally wanted to have a good talk with the other party, but looking at their posture, there was no room for a turnaround, and it was a naked threat. If these people had more than a thousand combat effectiveness, they would have entered the Fenghuo Empire to look for opportunities, and there was no leisure to stay here to fight for any Taoism.

Although Xu Le is only at the fourth level of the Holy Realm, his combat effectiveness is close to the combat effectiveness of 900 dragons. For example, the saint in front of him only needs to refine one, and his combat effectiveness can break through the combat power of 900 dragons. This is not only a huge dangerous ordeal, but also a great opportunity trial. Once he can kill the ten forces, the Changsheng Gate can be bathed in the fire. No one dares to despise the power.

He also reached out and grabbed it, and his five fingers were like the pillar of Optimus Prime, holding up a collapsed space. Each finger is surrounded by golden light, integrated with heaven and earth, and breathe together. The whole space began to close, as if it were going to fall out of the void.

The power of 'grabbing the sky' can even catch a hole in the sky. With a sneer, the huge claws were broken inch by inch, and the fierce momentum suddenly weakened.

"It's not good." The eyes of the strong man in the Demon Horn changed sharply, as if he had seen a ghost, and he couldn't believe everything he saw. His killing move was easily resisted, and he launched a powerful counterattack, which steadily suppressed him.

Xu Le attacked closely, turned his hand and pressed it down, and the sky was suppressed with a roar, just like a grinding disc covering the sky. The combat power of nearly 900 dragons was highly condensed, and the momentum was simply invincible and shocking.

The two fought only for a moment. Before others could react, they saw the strong man in the Magic Horn world roaring and smashing his legs into the ground, and his arms were slightly broken.

If it hadn't been for him, Xu Le's blow would have shake off his arms.

It's too fierce and domineering. The demeanor of a generation of strong people is fully displayed. Surrounded by the top ten peak saints, they can even suppress the other party with a backhand blow. Such courage surpasses countless ancestors.

The disciples of Changshengmen are all excited. With such a strong man, their confidence has improved again, and the overall momentum is invisibly condensed closer.

"Perverted guy."

The nineteenth princess couldn't help muttering that this is not the combat effectiveness of a saint at the fourth level of the Holy Land. Isn't it possible for him to reach an unreachable level when he cultivates to the tenth level of the Holy Land? Thousands of dragons have combat power, sweeping the world, enough to reproduce the divine power of immortality.

"A beast, the heavenly way pitied you to turn the beast into a human form. If you don't hide in the nest and practice well, you dare to interfere in the affairs of our human race. It's simply humiliating yourself."

Xu Le's eyes were slanted, and the sharpness was horizontal, exuding a forceful momentum.

"You..." The strong man in the demon horn world is angry. He is a martial arts master of the tenth level of the Holy Realm, six realms higher than Xu Le, but he is not his opponent, which is simply a great shame. But despite this, his arrogance has also convered a lot, which is obviously a little afraid of his combat effectiveness.

The other nine masters were secretly shocked. They were not demon bodies, and their bodies were not so strong. If the palm was slapped on them just now, I'm afraid the holy body would be broken. The combat effectiveness of demons in the same realm is already three points stronger than that of human beings.

No one does it again, and no one wants to put themselves into embarrassment.

"Taoist friend, do you really want to go to war with us? You should know that once the war starts, there is no turning back, and it will never end.

"The same sentence, as long as we hand over the [Long Life Sutra], we will leave after printing a copy and never step here again."

There was a burst of silence, and only the wind blew and whined.

"Well, since you made such a request, there can be no room for a turnaround between us. Let's have a bloody battle." Xu Le sighed, and there was a tsunami in his body. He rumbled, and his whole body was full of energy, as if tens of millions of swords were launching.

Xu Le punched out the 'heavenly burial', and the sky was dark and the earth covered the four fields. In the face of the siege and killing of the top ten strong men, he took the initiative to attack. The power of one move was endless, like the Milky Way falling in nine days, like a thousand peaks moving across, and his fists enveloped the three ten-level strong men in the Holy Realm.

These fierce scenes are outrageous.

"Kill, trample the Changsheng Gate to the ground, and leave no one."

The three masters are pale. They simply don't pay attention to them and actually want to fight against three. The three of them joined hands to blow, the void burst, and a breath of chaos rushed out, full of destruction. All attacks disappeared under the impact of chaos.

Xu Le flashed and dodged over. He flew across and again made a 'sword burial'. The sword spirit formed a trend, cut all over the sky, and the three strong men were shrouded in.

With a roar, the world turned upside down, and the ten-level strong men of the six holy realms took action one after another. The world was twisted and collapsed, and several strands of devouring power wanted to pull everyone into the chaotic and silent space.

"Be careful of this guy's fraud and join hands to surround him and suppress him."

Xu Le's action was too fast, and the dense attack even blew up the void, and the chaos threatened everyone's lives. They kept retreating, but they didn't want to be swallowed up by the void and died miserably.

"Thief, you really cheated." The strong man in the demon horn world roared, and he jumped into the air and turned into a huge demon. His head was curved in the sky, which was a 20-meter-long demon cow. Four hoofs plan the ground, the earth crack, and the fog from the mouth shoots like a gun, which is amazingly lethal.

This is an eight-level demon with huge blood in the body. Under normal circumstances, the more noble the demon's bloodline is, the more difficult it is to turn into a human form. In the ancient era of the soul path, many demons across the world were reflected in their bodies, and it was difficult for them to turn into human shapes.

Among them, the most powerful is the dragon clan. Generations of the top strong people of the dragon clan can reach hundreds of thousands of meters, hanging in mid-air like a long river. It is extremely difficult for them to transform into human form, because the energy in their bodies is so vast that they can't bear the human form state at all.

"Okay, I'll start with you first. How can the dignity of my Illevity Gate allow you, a beast, to trample on it?"

Xu Le said a beast, which made the peerless strong man roar and rushed to Xu Le like crazy. The violent breath even frowned at other strong men to avoid the edge. Once the demon spirit manifested, the combat effectiveness directly soared a large part, especially the physical defense, who hit anyone unlucky.

As soon as the nine people avoided, Xu Le found an opportunity. His eyes glowed golden, running through the void, connecting the sun and the moon, and echoing the stars. The devouring king's body broke out with all his strength and turned into a 70-meter-high giant, with stars shining all over his body. It was bigger than the bull demon. He grabbed the horns with both hands and roared thunder. The bull demon was pulled up by him.

hong hong——

Xu Le held the bull demon and ran to a mountain not far away and smashed it directly on the huge mountain.

Everyone is dumbfounded. It turns out that the highest level of master's moves is to play violence.

The mountain exploded, the sand flew and stoned, and the surrounded forces could see clearly. Everyone's legs trembling and frightened.

A giant appeared behind Xu Le, holding a big sword and cutting down the earth.

The nine masters who were supposed to come forward to rescue suddenly got goose bumps all over. The unreal giant is the embodiment of the will. The sword contains the power of life and death transformation, which seems to be full of vitality, but it is actually a mortal situation. Once they take action, life and death will be transformed in an instant. I'm afraid that even they will be unlucky and blood will fall into the sky.

This guy is really a pervert. He has condensed the incarnation of Kendo will. This is a rhythm against the sky.

Blood stained the sky, cut off his head and flew into the air. At level 10, the demon spirit of the soul-ified divine realm was cut off by a sword.

However, the vitality of the bull demon is extremely strong and does not die. Its whole head burst into a blood mist, and a cyan calf was suspended in the blood mist. That was its soul, turning into a sharp sound and a light to escape to the distance.

Xu Le did not hunt down at all, but directly began to sacrifice the remains of the bull demon. The essence of the eight-level demon spirit is stronger than two saints of the same level. If he refines one head, his combat effectiveness may even exceed thousands.