The overlord of comprehension is on campus

There are three thousand avenues, and all can become saints.

After fully understanding any of the avenues, it can derive incredible power. Unfortunately, Xia Lei's own realm is limited and he cannot absorb all four avenues.

He created the Heavenly Evolution Immortal Art by relying on the Tao of Yin and Yang, and improved these peerless bodies into vortex nebulae through the Tao of Light and Darkness. The Tao of Life and Death was used to heal injuries of the body and soul, as well as to hide realms and auras. He

It is still unable to exert the ultimate power of these avenues, and the ability it can control is still very limited. When it comes to attack, these three avenues have not yet been concretely embodied.

Only the way of ice and fire brought him benefits that tended to attack, and it was the most destructive and destructive attack. The premise was that he would hurt himself first before hurting the enemy.

Break armor!

Ignoring the existence of defensive magic weapons, it directly acts on the opponent's body, causing an ice-fire nuclear explosion inside the enemy's body.

The Demon Lord let out a sharp exclamation, and even more violent purple-black light shot out from his eyes, which was more than twice as powerful as before.

The sky is dark and the earth is dark, and the sun and moon have no light.

Xia Lei flew upside down like a kite with its string broken, and a large amount of viscous blood spurted out from all his seven orifices. His whole body was in pain and he didn't know how many bones were broken. He lost control of his physical body, and even his soul was severely damaged.

The Demon Lord in such a weak state still possesses incredible strength.

Bang...bang...bang...

A series of crackling explosions came from the huge body that was tens of meters high, and the destructive energy caused by the collision of ice and fire exploded unbridled in his body.

The true demon's body is extremely powerful, and with such extreme destructive power, it still cannot cause any harm to the demon lord's physical body.

However, his true spirit resides in his physical body, and his true demonic body is like his protective shield, which not only serves to defend against external attacks, but also serves as a shackle to restrict him. Once out of the physical body, his soul will be exposed naked and lost.

With strong defense power, even having strong attack power is in vain.

After all, the soul is too weak and cannot withstand the slightest shock. If an immortal confronts his soul head-on, although he can turn the immortal into ashes with one blow, the devil's soul will also be defeated by the seemingly weak shock.

"Ah...bastard, I won't let you go..."

The Demon Lord let out a shrill scream, and a large amount of thick demonic energy spurted out from the large hole in the chest of the true demon's body, which was not damaged at all.

Xia Lei wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, while using Xuanhuang Qi to heal the broken bones in his chest, and sneered: "Demon Lord, how long can you last? I can slowly heal the injury, and continue to attack with the method of ice and fire after the injury is healed.

Your soul, but will the damage to your soul have enough time to repair?"

It is true that his strength is still much weaker than that of the Demon Lord, and he will definitely be injured in the fight. However, for Xia Lei, who has Xuanhuang Qi and vitality, he can fully recover in a few days.

On the other hand, every time the power of ice and fire causes damage to the Demon Lord's soul, it may not be possible to recover it even if it takes ten thousand years.

As long as he wears it down slowly, comes to him again when he is injured, continues to heal when injured, and continues to work hard after recovery, the trauma to the Demon Lord's soul will become more and more serious, and eventually his soul will be turned into ashes.

The black and yellow energy was running wildly to heal the injuries, and the soul occasionally stirred up a circle of bright silver ripples, which was the unique power of life and death. The two most vital energies complemented each other, and the injuries on his body were repaired at a visible speed.

, and even took the opportunity to kill a puppet in the middle.

"You...what do you want?" The Demon Lord's tone was harsh and filled with resentment and unwillingness.

"If I can conquer a strong person like you, it will be of great help to me in the future."

"Delusion!"

"Haha, I just said that, I didn't really mean it."

Xia Lei's voice was equally cold and abnormal, and his injuries gradually recovered during the conversation: "I have no one in my hands, so naturally I want to find a group of brothers to take over the country, but I also have my own principles. Even if you want to join me in order to survive, do you think

Will I take you in? If I take you in, how can you be worthy of the little guy who sacrificed himself to fulfill us? So... you can only die, and the ice and fire will collide - let me break it!"

Purple flame.

The mysterious blue energy.

Two contrasting energies collided in the vortex nebula, and the vortex nebula vibrated violently in the newly destructive power of ice and fire.

puff……

A large mouthful of blood spurted out from Xia Lei's mouth, but the attack launched by the Demon Lord, whose soul had been wounded once, was obviously much weaker this time.

Immediately afterwards, the true demon's body leaked more demonic energy, and the demon master's screams were heartbreaking.

Having lost control of the physical body and unable to mobilize the demonic energy to dissolve the power of ice and fire, even if the immortal master used his already severely injured soul to fight against this destructive energy, the result would be that his soul would be scattered. However, under this absolute disadvantage,

After two bursts of ice and fire power, the Demon Lord is not dead yet. The strength of his soul can only be described as abnormal.

call out!

Xia Lei, who was injured and flew back, spat out a small mouthful of blood, and held up the sword technique with a strange smile: "Young man, I don't even need to use my sword formation, Xingyun Momo!"

Among the Seven Swords arranged in the position of the Big Dipper, a dark blue divine sword suddenly popped up, which was none other than Netherworld, one of the Seven Swords.

The large sword cloud rolled past mightily, and among the puppets that had long lost their intelligence and were completely suppressed by Xiao Fenghuang and Yan Wudao, one was suddenly swept in by the sword energy that was almost a sneak attack.

Poor Ziwei Xuanxian's cultivation in the late stage has not increased by more than one level. On the other hand, Xia Lei, who is in the middle stage of Luo Tianxian, has an increase of four levels. From the performance, it seems that compared with the actual combat power of the two sides, Xia Lei is still one level behind.

, but unfortunately with the almost Hongmeng Divine Sword amplification and the terrifying Sword Art, the result is completely different.

Of course, the most important thing is that the guy was dragged by Xiao Fenghuang and Yan Wudao, and he was obviously at a disadvantage. The two of them had no time to deal with it, so how could they take care of Xia Lei's sneak attack?

With a roll of sword light, his body was directly blasted into pieces of flesh and blood mist.

call……

A gloomy green fire suddenly flew out of the Netherworld Divine Sword, which had cold attributes, and burned the blood rain cleanly with the yin fire, leaving no bones left.

"Big bad guy, you have just reached the realm of heavenly immortals, and you have actually understood two great ways. It's so amazing. My father has only just understood two great ways..." The little phoenix chirped excitedly while killing the enemy. If that old bird

When Fenghuang heard that she had to vomit blood, this good daughter directly exposed her biggest secret.

"I have a name, if you keep yelling at me I'll have you executed on the spot!" Xia Lei groaned and glared at her.

"asshole!"

As soon as he said this, Little Phoenix immediately became furious and shouted angrily: "When did you ever call me by my name? My name is Huang Yaowu, not maidservant, slave girl, little bitch, little bitch... you bastard,

I will definitely tell Daddy and ask him to cut out your tongue!"

After this period of time, although Yan Wudao still didn't know many things, he could guess that Xiao Fenghuang was kidnapped by Xia Lei, and he also guessed that Xia Lei didn't have a deep background.

It was precisely because of this that he admired Xia Lei so much.

This is the little princess of the Phoenix tribe, a being that ordinary immortals can only look up to. Even if she and those Luo Tianshang immortals dare to seize the treasure, there is a reason. First of all, there is no expert protection around the little Phoenix, and secondly, the Lost Soul Desert is

The masters of Ziwei Xuanxian can't get in. The last point is that they have been preparing to silence them for a long time, but what about Xia Lei?

He actually took his daughter away in front of Old Phoenix. It looked like he was not ready to kill her. In this case, it was like fighting with the Phoenix clan. You have a background and you still don't behave well to others. Is it possible?

Waiting to be hunted down by the entire Phoenix Clan?

Not only did he bully Little Phoenix time and time again, but he never gave her a good look from beginning to end. He even dared to call her a cheap maid and a slave girl. He didn't even know how to write the word "death".

This guy is so brave, it seems like there is no one in the world that scares him!

Xia Lei continued to heal and recover, waiting for the next wave of attacks. The Demon Lord, who was hit hard again by the power of ice and fire, his aura was obviously weakened: "Little bastard, I will not let you go. Even if I die, I will hold you on my back...

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Rumble…

Before he finished speaking, the remaining nine puppets burned all their origins at the same time, bearing the brunt of the attack and knocking Little Phoenix and Yan Wudao away.

The little phoenix protected by the armor of the Hongmeng Heavenly Soldiers was a little better, and only vomited a few symbolic mouthfuls of blood. Yan Wudao, who was not protected by the divine weapons, even his arms were blown into meat paste, as if his skin had been peeled off, and the pores all over his body spurted out.

The fine mist of blood showed that he had obviously been seriously injured.

The Demon Lord laughed wildly and screamed: "You little bastard, even if I lose my soul, I won't make it easy for you. Let's perish together with the Burning True Spirit!"

"Walk!"

The God-Suppressing Seal was suspended above his head to block the aftermath, and since it was far away from the battlefield, Xia Lei was not greatly affected. He grabbed the dying Yan Wudao and turned around to leave.

The powerful destructive power of the Way of Ice and Fire makes the Demon Lord's last resort useless. When he finds out that he is helpless and lifeless, he will definitely choose to die together. Xia Lei wants to slowly wear him to death, but it is just wishful thinking.

, the key is that the other party will not give him another chance to delay.

The hard rock layer eroded by the demonic energy was crushed to pieces by the seven divine swords, and the three of them rushed out of the underground palace more than 100,000 meters underground in the blink of an eye.

Xuanhuang Qi continued to pour into Yan Wudao's body. Xia Lei turned his head and glanced at the big black hole below unwillingly, and shouted sternly: "Demon Lord, you fucking wait for me, one day I will come back to deal with you!"

After all, he is a super strong man who has surpassed the emperor of the immortal world. With his body destroyed and his soul severely injured, it is still very easy for him to hold the three people on his back. Of course, this is the ultimate threat. As long as Xia Lei retreats, the Demon Lord will not be stupid.

If they both die together, Xia Lei will not be stupid enough to risk his life.

He was not qualified to deal with this old devil yet. Looking at Yan Wudao covered in blood, Xia Lei sighed: "Find a place to heal first."

Suddenly, he thought of another thing: it took four years to retreat alone. It seems that the time has come for that guy from Yaohai to seize the sky, right? After four years of separation, I wonder how the Jiuyou Sect is developing.

Okay, I wonder if the cultivation of those guys at Changqing has improved?

The healing speed accelerated a bit, and it was delayed by more than four years. He began to worry about the situation outside...