Soon, when the demonic energy pillar that was hit on Song Li disappeared, Song Li stood on the spot without any damage, with a hint of ridicule on his face.

At this moment, everyone was shocked. Among the crowds of people watching the game in the Xue family, many of them rubbed their eyes and thought they had read it wrong.

Xue Li's attack hit him firmly, but he had nothing to do. Is this guy still a human? His physique is too strong.

"Is this man a monster?"

"I've never seen anyone with such a strong physique. It's so terrible."

"Don't say I haven't seen it before, I haven't even thought about it. I'm curious that someone in the Demon Clan has such a tough physique?"

Xue Ning and Xue Ding, the siblings, have long been in a daze, especially Xue Ning, who has no idea what to say.

Song Li brought her one after another, and she suddenly felt that Song Li had sent a god to help their siblings take back the gods from Xue Luan.

Thinking of this, Xue Ning was delighted. Song Li's strength was far beyond his imagination. In the future, she would have to make friends with Song Li, even...

His father died and his younger brother had not yet grown up. Xue Ning is now a person who can be used and relied on. Song Li is a very good candidate. The most important thing is that Song Li is still young.

However, it is obviously not the time to consider these things. Xue Ning shook his head and curled his thoughts that came into his way.

In the eyes of others, Song Li seemed to block the opponent's attack with his strong body, but it was not the case.

When Song Li used the Flame God Sword to bomb out the spiritual fire that looked like a demonic flame, he also mobilized the imperial fire in his body to spread it to every inch of his body's skin and every bone, forming an extremely powerful protective layer. Under normal circumstances, the imperial fire should actually be spread outside the body. In that case, the defense will be stronger, but there is no way. In order not to expose his identity, Song Li would not let the imperial fire be seen by people in the Demon Realm without any necessity.

So, Song Li could only let Emperor Fire form a defensive force in his body, so that he could safely resist Xue Li's attack. Song Li's physique is indeed very strong, but with his current cultivation level, it is a fantasy to try to withstand the attack of a powerful man of the Demon-level level with his own physical fitness alone.

Xue Li grew up and looked at Xue Luan, as if asking Xue Luan what was going on.

But Xue Luan was still confused and didn't understand what was going on.

However, as a powerful man at the level of the demon god, neither of them believed that Song Li must have used some means to resist their attacks with his strength in his physique. He either used some magic weapons or used some secret defense techniques, but the problem was that they could not see at all.

When fighting with someone, it is impossible to know what secret technique or magic weapon the other party has used. This is a taboo, and it will make Xue Luan and Xue Li feel unsure.

Just as the two of them were hesitating, Song Li suddenly jumped up, and the Flame God Sword in his hand was once again covered with powerful demon flames.

Song Li's wrist trembled, the Flame God Sword raised slightly, and the sword edge wandered slightly, and then cut a crack in the air.

When the sword edge of the Flame God Sword pointed straight to the sky, thunder suddenly rolled in the sky.

The first form of the Purple Light Flame Sword Break, the Purple Light Slash!

Although, in order to conceal his identity, Song Li made some changes in the appearance of the Flame God Sword, and the fire element of the sword body was presented in the form of a demonic flame. However, the Purple Light Flame Sword Break will not be affected at all.

"What is this? Is the power of thunder?" Xue Li said in horror, looking at the dark clouds gathered in the sky, a hint of horror arose in his heart.

The power of thunder has always been a kind of force with very strong attack power.

Xue Luan also had a solemn expression, clenched her fists tightly, and felt nervous. As a demon god's small perfect level, few people could make him feel nervous, but they did not expect that today, a mere person with a cultivation level who seemed to be at the level of a demon envoy made him feel nervous.

"Be careful!" Xue Luan couldn't help but remind.

And at this moment, under the thunder, a fire light passed through out of thin air. Almost in breathing, the fire light filled the entire sky.

Rumble!

The sound of muffled thunder seems to be an invisible dark tide, covered by the black fire in the sky, but it is invisible.

Soon, the dark fire in Yingtian was covered with purple thunder, and the surging power of thunder was hovering on the black fire, stunning.

"fall!"

Song Li roared in a low voice, and the sword in his hand suddenly slid down.

In an instant, the dark fire in the sky roared down with thunder.

It was like a waterfall on one side and a waterfall on the same width as the sky and the earth. The only difference between it and a normal waterfall is that it was not the splash of water, but the black fire filled with terrifying thunder.

"This... is so scary." Xue Ding said in horror, and there was a look of infinite admiration for Song Li on his face.

Xue Ding originally thought that most people with such strong strength should be gray-haired. However, Song Li completely subverted the inherent impression of the strong in his heart.

The black fire poured down the sky, which really shocked everyone. In addition to Xue Ding and Xue Ning, the other people from the Xue family were the same. Not only were they surprised, they were also very frightened. Because the black fire poured down was very huge, it enveloped the entire Xue family town. With such a terrifying power, if the black fire fell on them, they would undoubtedly die.

Some people who are not as good as psychological qualities are already scared like ants on a hot pan and start to run around, fearing that the black fire will come to them.

However, at this moment, the Black Fire Shuijing Waterfall that fell from the sky and almost covered the entire Xue Family Town suddenly changed a hundred feet away from the ground. It seemed that there was a pipe out of thin air. The pipe was invisible and invisible, but it guided the entire Black Fire Shuijing Waterfall towards Xue Li.

"Xue Li, please avoid it!" Xue Luan roared.

But for some reason, the black fire that was rushing towards Xue Li was falling faster and faster, and almost no time was given to Xue Li to react, and it was completely poured on Xue Li.

call!

A burnt smell suddenly emanated around Xue Li.

At the same time, Xue Li's screams also resounded through the sky, which was heart-wrenching and made people feel very unbearable.

Xue Li originally thought of releasing defense when the black fire fell, and was ready, but he did not expect that the black fire with thunder would suddenly accelerate the descent speed, just like teleportation, which caught him off guard and did not have time to display defense at all.

In the violent burning pain, Xue Li planned to forcefully run the demonic energy to block the heat of the black fire, but the thunder power gathered around the black fire suddenly came to kill him, which directly caused the demonic energy he had just released to be dispersed.

After a little, Xue Li did not have a rest for a long time, but the black fire fell from the sky continued.

Seeing this, Song Li raised his sword forward. In an instant, the terrifying thunder and the falling black fire disappeared, and a quietness regained the surroundings.

Looking at Xue Li again, she had disappeared without a trace, and even the corpse was not left behind. A little demonic energy was floating around her, but it was very weak.

Although there was nothing here except a little demonic energy, everyone's eyes were focused here, and they grew up and were a little dazed.

Strong strength and cruel means. Even Xue Luan couldn't help but feel fear, and his eyes when he looked at Song Li changed.

Song Li would not have any sympathy when dealing with the people in the Demon King Palace. After killing Xue Li, Song Li turned his eyes to Xue Luan. The sneer at the corner of his mouth was seen by Xue Luan, and Xue Luan subconsciously shivered.

"Damn it! Song Li, my son, I, Xue Li, have no grudges with you, why are you..." Xue Luan tried her best to calm down her mood, but she could still hear a little trembling in her tone.

Song Li smiled coldly and said, "No grievances or grievances? Haha... There is no grievances or grievances. It is precisely because of this that if you tell me what purpose the person behind your back is to control the Xue family, I might consider letting you go."

The one who instructed Xue Luan and helped Xue Luan become the head of the Xue family was not someone else, but the Demon King Hall. Song Li said it just now. Now that Song Li said this, Xue Luan certainly knew that what Song Li asked him to offer was the real purpose of the Demon King Hall.

Xue Luan himself was just a chess piece from the Demon King Hall. He had no idea what the purpose of the Demon King Hall had, and the people from the Demon King Hall would not tell him. But after all, after two years of contact with the Demon King Hall, Xue Luan also vaguely guessed what the Demon King Hall was going to do, but he couldn't say it.

Offending Song Li is a trivial matter, but if you offend the Demon King Hall, you will really die without a place to bury it.

In his eyes, the Demon King Palace was obviously much more terrifying than Song Li.

After all, he was not without the ability to continue fighting with Song Li, but if the Demon King Palace wanted to kill him, he would undoubtedly die.

"Hmph, Song Li, if you leave here, I will let you live. If not, then we will never die today." Xue Luan shouted.

Song Li nodded slightly and said, "It seems that you are quite loyal to the Demon King Palace. Well, I, Song Li, will satisfy your wish!"

After saying that, Song Li, who was holding the Flame God Sword, suddenly threw the Flame God Sword up. The Flame God Sword took off his hand and inserted it on the ground. The surrounding ground released countless lotus condensed from black fire, and the sound of sizzling flames ignited around him.

The heat wave suddenly dissipated, and within a radius of hundreds of miles, it seemed to have turned into a sea of ​​fire, and all the heat rushed towards Xue Luan frantically.

Xue Luan's expression frightened. Just as she was about to move, she saw that Song Li's hands were not stopping.

Song Li, who had climbed into the air, looked down and then blew several palms at Xue Luan.

Under the palm power, a series of white breaths gushed out. Everyone originally thought it was a strange force. However, when the white breath swept to the low altitude and the terrifying coldness penetrated everyone's clothes, people realized that the wind blowing out Song Li's palm was the power of frost.

After dozens of palms were shot out in a row, the sky was covered with frost and snow, and the people watching the battle were already trembling.

What is even more unbearable is that there are still heat waves tumbling on the ground at this time. The heat waves have passed through everyone's lower body, while the upper body is wrapped in the extreme coldness.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!