Begin immortality by slaying demons

Above the county seat.

Jiang Yuanhua took a deep look at Shen Yi. He didn't ask his mother-in-law, because the other party helped him buy the most important time.

There are no greater ups and downs than this.

The matter is not over yet, he is still the commander-in-chief of Qingzhou, and it is far from time to take off the heavy burden on his shoulders and start breaking things.

The sword, like the sun and the rainbow, tore through the thick scarlet fog in the sky and rushed towards Qingzhou City!

"..."

The Xiaoyue Demon King hunched over, holding the Yanyue sword tightly with both palms.

The face of the young man in front of him was unfamiliar, and it couldn't even call out his name. Under its nose, a Hunyuan Grandmaster quietly appeared in Qingzhou.

The Wolf King suddenly remembered the five demon kings under his command who disappeared for no reason.

It guessed that there was another martial artist with cunning methods in Qingzhou, but it never thought that the opponent would be in the Hunyuan realm.

The reason is simple.

If Grandmaster Hunyuan was in charge, given Jiang Yuanhua's character, he would definitely join forces with him and step out of Qingzhou to kill him.

Instead of abandoning Qingzhou City and putting on a desperate posture like just now.

Of course, there is another most important reason.

Even it knows that the tripartite alliance is resisting the Thousand Monster Cave. According to time, it is the turn of the Daqian Dynasty to be the main force. If there are any extra Hunyuan realms, they will definitely be transferred by the Immortal Sect and sent to the most dangerous place. ahead.

"Xiaoyue is polite."

The old wolf held the Yan Yue Dao in his arms, clasped his fists in his hands, and said with a smile, "I dare to ask the master's name."

Offending a Martial Immortal is a completely different concept than offending a Hunyuan Grandmaster.

Jiang Yuanhua could only hide in Qingzhou City and scold himself, but this young man could really keep pestering him and making people uneasy.

They are both strong men at the same level. As a senior, it took the initiative to salute, which was considered as giving the opponent enough face.

"..."

Shen Yi stepped out, her sleeves and robes surged, and her powerful and heavy fist seemed to have the power to overwhelm the ocean, and she blasted it out!

There is a huge red glow under the skin.

Dao Ying is a creature evolved from the essence of heaven and earth, and has broken away from the mortal realm of the physical body.

Now there is no need to mobilize any aura, every move is done with full strength.

Although the Heaven-Swallowing Pill Devouring Technique consumes a lot of energy, its foundation is far superior to those in the same realm.

The cultivation base of countless great demons and the demonic power transformed into flesh and blood were poured into his arms at this moment, and fell in front of Xiaoyue Demon King.

It narrowed its eyes, suddenly raised the Yanyue sword, and responded with a slash!

Face the precious soldiers with your fleshly body!

Click——

The mighty Yanyue sword had cut off countless heads, but at this moment, it was directly shattered under the glowing red fist!

The ferocious demonic power swept through Xiaoyue Demon King's body, its expression suddenly changed, and it crossed its arms to greet him, trying to block the punch.

The armor all over his body was torn to pieces by the demonic power, and his whole skinny body fell upside down. He retreated about thirty feet before he stabilized his body.

The old wolf's gray hair exploded all over his body, and his eyes quietly swept over his forearm.

The demon king's tyrannical body put the martial artist to shame.

But the other party only used one punch, which threatened to break his arm bones.

This is not like the Hunyuan realm that has just been broken through!

"Grandmaster is very capable...but it's not too much. I just went in and wandered around."

Realizing that the situation had changed, Xiao Yue quickly looked away, endured the severe pain, and patted off the armor fragments on her body without changing her expression.

No matter how scared you are in your heart, you can never let it show on the surface.

If the young man found out that he had suffered a big loss at this time, it would be difficult to escape unscathed today.

"The one who really wants to destroy your Qingzhou is not this king. That lady comes from Thousand Demons Cave. Jiang Yuanhua alone cannot stop her."

It carefully analyzes the stakes for young people.

There is no grudge between the two... Even if there is, it is definitely not the fault of the other party. At least until there is no result in Qingzhou City, it is willing to laugh away the grudge.

There is nothing in this world that cannot be discussed. Everything is easy to discuss.

"Everything has its own priorities..."

Before the old wolf finished speaking, Shen Yi had already gained some understanding of this new realm through the skill of punching just now.

After getting familiar with each other, the figure pressed forward again.

The red mist in his eyes was solid, and he stopped using those fancy martial arts.

The so-called master means returning to nature.

When the simplest long punch can tear apart mountains and rivers, everything else becomes a mere frieze.

The elbow hit Xiao Yue hard on the face, sending the old wolf flying away again. The ferocious beast's face collapsed and all the sharp fangs were shattered.

Shen Yi's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

He wasn't in the habit of chatting with food before eating.

Yu grabbed the old wolf's neck in the air, and then slammed it downwards.

Xiaoyue Demon King's two claws tightly clasped the young man's wrist. The claws were so sharp that they could easily tear apart the body of the demon king in the Dan Bao Realm. With all his strength, he finally sank into Shen Yi's skin.

However, under the skin that was finally broken open, it was not flesh and blood, but scarlet demonic power that was solidified.

The physical body is the skin, and the Dao Ying is the skeleton.

Xiaoyue Demon King is already an extremely old demon and is no longer as strong as he was when he was young. But even so, he still can't believe that he is so weak under the control of this young man.

But it is still a demon king after all.

The old wolf's eyes bulged out of his sockets, and all the demonic power in his body gathered in his claws. Finally, he got a chance to breathe under the white palms glowing with red light.

"Ouch——"

It opened a large bloody mouth, and blurted out a long roar, sharp and ear-piercing!

"..."

Shen Yi frowned. Amidst the wolf howling, he actually felt like he was about to be expelled from his body... A magical power aimed at the soul.

It can make the soul leave the body and then collapse.

After all, he spent a full 1,700 years fighting against Dao Ying's consciousness. His current spiritual consciousness is far tougher and stronger than others, but even in this situation, he still has a strong sense of trance.

He finally released his grip on Xiaoyue.

The old wolf's face was filled with happiness that he had survived the disaster, but he did not dare to stop his magical power at all. Instead, he made his howl louder!

At such a close distance, this may be its only chance to shatter the young man's soul in one go!

The next moment, Shen Yi's palm fell on the handle of the knife at his waist. The moment it touched the abyss, a cool feeling poured into his body.

As a high-grade Noble Phantasm, Qianyuan has only one function besides being sharp.

Guard the soul!

Maybe it can't ignore the magical power of Xiaoyue Demon King, but coupled with the already powerful divine will...

Poof!

Shen Yi held the knife in both hands, holding the black mist and thrust the blade vertically downwards, directly into the old wolf's bloody mouth, penetrated its mouth, and stabbed out from the nape of the neck.

Then he released the handle of the knife and punched it roughly again!

boom--

The old wolf's eyes were shattered and his face was covered in blood. He couldn't break free, so he had to instinctively swing his claws to fight back.