You think I have pure spiritual roots, why are you crying when I am invincible?

The Holy Cult leader in the distance stared at Xiao Yun with a gloomy face.

He really couldn't figure it out, Xiao Yun had obviously been cursed by the Rotting Bone Divine Nail.

Why are you still able to suppress and beat the Bloody Silver Demon like it's nothing?

This is impossible.

Even Hong Tianzun and the Old Demon of Yinshan died under the curse of the Rotting Bone Divine Nail.

Why can Xiao Yun survive?

Is Xiao Yun really some kind of ‘reincarnation of the beast god’?

No, impossible, absolutely impossible.

How could someone like me, such a rational person, believe such nonsense?

The leader of the Holy Religion really didn’t want to believe what he saw before him.

At this time, he heard someone shouting at him.

Only then did the Holy Cult leader react from his shock.

The Bloody Hand Silver Demon is their backbone against the righteous monks.

He couldn't let the Bloody Silver Demon die in Xiao Yun's hands.

The leader of the Holy Cult reacted and shouted loudly: "Yun'er, stop it."

"Now is the time to work together. No matter what happens, we should not fight each other."

"Stop it quickly. Sit down and talk about what you have to say..."

The words of the leader of the Holy Cult were like sounds of nature in the ears of the Bloody Hand Silver Demon.

He silently breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

At this time, he really couldn't hold on any longer.

Just to resist Xiao Yun's Zhenhai Prison, the Bloody Hand Silver Demon needs to consume a lot of spiritual power.

At the same time, he also had to fight against Xiao Yun's attack.

No one except the person involved can understand the difficulty involved.

The Bloody Hand Silver Demon estimated that it was because of his high cultivation level.

If it had been another demon master, Xiao Yun would have dismembered him long ago.

I thought that Xiao Yun would take action after hearing the order from the leader of the Holy Cult.

The Bloody Hand Silver Demon was about to take a breath.

Unexpectedly, not only did Xiao Yun show no intention of stopping, but his attack became even more urgent.

The expression of the Bloody Hand Silver Demon changed greatly.

After he used all his strength to resist Xiao Yun's attacks several times.

He quickly shouted: "Xiao Yun, didn't you hear what Master Qiu said?"

"He told you to stop..."

Xiao Yun turned a deaf ear to the words of the Bloody Hand Silver Demon.

With the blessing of Jinguang Xuanlu, the sword technique of killing immortals is as heavy as a sword.

All the heads and elders present saw this.

All eyes turned to the Holy Cult Leader.

My heart said: "What's going on?"

"Isn't this Xiao Yun the son-in-law of Master Qiu? Why don't you even listen to Master Qiu?"

Some people have no discernible value.

He directly asked: "Master Qiu, why didn't Xiao Yun stop?"

The Holy Cult Leader said nothing, his face as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Xiao Yun refused to obey his orders in front of so many people.

What's the difference between this and slapping him in the face in public?

Some people saw the embarrassment of the Holy Cult leader.

He immediately said to the Wanshi Poison Emperor: "Deputy Leader, you should also speak up to persuade Young Master Xiao."

"Yes, deputy leader, please tell Mr. Xiao to stop." Others also echoed.

The Eternal Poison Emperor saw that Xiao Yun was not only unaffected by the curse, but also forced the Blood-Handed Silver Demon to retreat.

My heart has long been happy.

When he heard someone talking to him, the Poison Emperor Wanshi grinned.

He shouted to Xiao Yun: "Yun'er, since this bloody-handed silver demon has offended you, don't be polite to him."

"It's a good time to take advantage of everyone's presence today."

"You let everyone see clearly."

"What will happen if you offend the reincarnation of the beast god..."

After hearing the words of the Eternal Poison King, Xiao Yun's sword power suddenly stopped.

The Bloody Hand Silver Demon suddenly felt the pressure relax.

He was about to catch his breath.

Suddenly, I felt that countless spiritual powers in the world were gathering around me.

A terrifying sword intent hung above his head.

The bloody-handed silver demon looked up with a gesture.

Thousands of sharp sword blades were densely suspended in the air.

The bright sword light erupted from these long swords, like shining meteors.

The tips of tens of thousands of long swords were all pointed at the Bloody Silver Demon...

The strong murderous intention scared the blood-handed silver demon to death.

At this time, he no longer looked as arrogant and domineering as he did at the beginning.

The Bloody Hand Silver Demon looked at Xiao Yun with a pale face and said tremblingly: "Xiao... Xiao Yun... No, Lord Beast God... I have something to say... .”

The words Lord Beast God came out of the mouth of the Bloody Hand Silver Demon at this time, and the mocking tone before was completely gone.

But full of fear...

Xiao Yun looked at the Bloody Hand Silver Demon expressionlessly.

It's like looking at a dead person.

He had already given the Bloody Silver Demon a chance to live before.

It's him who doesn't appreciate it.

You only have one chance, if you miss it, you miss it.

Xiao Yun waved his hand gently.

The tens of thousands of flying swords in mid-air poured down towards the Bloody Hand Silver Demon like a heavy rain.

The blood-handed silver monster screamed and was about to run away.

He actually couldn't even raise the slightest bit of resistance...

But just when the Bloody Hand Silver Demon was about to escape.

A powerful spiritual pressure that almost froze the space squeezed towards him.

The body of the Bloody Hand Silver Demon froze in place instantly.

Although the Bloody Hand Silver Demon quickly regained his mobility.

But in just this moment, sword rain fell from the sky.

"Boom boom boom..."

Deafening explosions continued to sound.

The whole earth is trembling...

The demon sect leaders and elders who were watching the battle looked at everything in front of them with their mouths open.

Everyone seemed to be controlled by Zhenhai Prison.

His eyes stared straight at the rain of swords hitting the Bloody Hand Silver Demon.

The scene was quiet and eerie...

After a dozen breaths, the sword rain stopped.

The dust and smoke in the sky made it difficult to see what was going on on the field.

Xiao Yun had sheathed his sword and walked towards Lin Xiang'er.

In order to protect Lin Xiang'er, the soul-eating stick almost entangled her into a mummy.

Only a pair of big, smart eyes were left exposed.

Xiao Yun lightly patted the soul-eating stick, signaling him to let go of Lin Xiang'er.

The Soul-Eating Stick cheered, and after letting go of Lin Xiang'er, he stretched out a vine and tied it towards the Blood-Hand Silver Demon.

At the same time, the soul-devouring stick secretly thought: "What a mistake, what a mistake."

"In order to escape from the clutches of this heartless person, I actually chose to leave him."

"I'm so stupid."

"Only by following this heartless person can we have better food to eat..."

"How come I can't tell the difference between a full meal and a full meal?"

"Hey hey hey, it's time to eat..."

......

Lin Xiang'er stared blankly at Xiao Yun in front of her.

At this time, her mind went blank. What just happened was beyond her comprehension.

She never thought that Xiao Yun could be so strong.

Ten times, a hundred times stronger than any monk she has ever seen...

The fight between Xiao Yun and the Bloody Hand Silver Demon is simply a fight between gods.

To be precise, Xiao Yun was like a god, and the Bloody Hand Silver Demon was just being beaten unilaterally.

Not to mention Lin Xiang'er was shocked by this scene.

Who among the demon masters and elders present has ever seen such a scene?

The bloody-hand silver demon was beaten so hard that he couldn't fight back?

If I say this, no one will believe it...