"Hoo."
The smell of dragon's blood quickly spread and poured into everyone's nostrils, reminding them how real the scene before them was.
Even though it had lost its head and its upper body was split from the middle, the yellow evil poisonous dragon that once controlled the Nanshui Continent was still not dead. It just had no fighting spirit and its stalwart body staggered forward. go.
Xihong is just ahead. As long as we cross that line, there seems to be hope.
However, the young man in the black shirt was holding a golden-patterned mysterious sword and followed him unhurriedly. Every time he swung the sword, there was a trace of horror on the remains of the Prince of the Ke family. Human gap.
Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!
The scarlet plasma continued to splash, and the already staggering steps of the Ke family prince became slower and slower, as if he would fall completely in the next moment, until his entire body was dyed dark red, and as he Shen Yi raised his arm again, and the long knife finally penetrated his shoulder fiercely, going deep into his chest and abdomen before stopping.
"Huh."
Shen Yi slowly released his palm, and even the spaces between his fingers were covered with sticky and hot blood. He raised his eyes slightly and looked at the man in front of him. The remaining body seemed to have lost all strength, staggered to a stop, and then fell forward without any chance of life.
He put the body of the Ke family prince into his fingers, and then slowly turned around to look.
"..."
The moment he was slightly swept by this sight, Cheng Xiaoyuan shuddered subconsciously. It was really hard for him to imagine that someone could have such an indifferent expression. , but he swung his knife so fiercely that he chopped a heavenly dragon demon to death in the water.
"What are you still doing?"
Huang Wenfa shouted, causing Cheng Xiaoyuan to come back to his senses and remember Sect Leader Shen's previous instructions.
The two of them rushed out together, using the Zhenyue method, turning into a huge barrier and flying all the way, blocking the upcoming turbulent atmosphere within the scope of Nanhong.
"It turns out that this is such a strange phenomenon in the world."
Cheng Xiaoyuan's face looked frightened and a little weird. While using the magic technique with all his strength, he couldn't help but look to the side. Huang Wenfa glanced at it.
No wonder the other party had such a violent reaction when the news came out on the jade slip. He must have known about Sect Leader Shen’s behavior for a long time.
It is true that if you say kill, you will kill. If you say no one will be spared, then no one will be spared, without any room for negotiation.
"Thank you, you two."
Having the help of the two sect leaders of the Banshan Sect saved Shen Yi a lot of trouble.
His eyes fell on the Nether Palace, and he stepped out casually, arriving in front of it. Then he waved away the magical power, revealing the one curling up like a snake. The trembling figure stood up.
From the initial madness and rage to now burying his head in his body.
How could Qi Zhaoyi look like the eldest son of Xilong Palace in Heaven?
Hearing the movement beside me,It raised its head in a daze, and the energy in those eyes had long since dissipated. Only the last trace of soul remained to maintain its vitality, and even this last trace was like a candle in the wind, seemingly going to be completely extinguished at any time.
Even so, when it saw this wet ink-shirted figure hanging in front of it, its pupils still instinctively tightened, and its head as huge as a mountain quickly retracted.
That is the fear engraved in the bones!
Shen Yi stretched out her palm and put her slender fingers gently on its forehead. The difference in size between the two had reached the level of a mountain and an ant, as if she was comforting a frightened cat.
Under this palm, the fear in Qi Zhaoyi's eyes finally subsided a little, and he slowly closed his eyes.
The extremely damaged soul no longer supports it in remembering the identity of the person in front of it.
But in an instant, the instinct for crisis in his bones still caused his whole body to tremble violently, and he saw the blue sky swirling, and the breath of the surrounding world was instantly evacuated, and it gathered in the white and blood-stained palm. .
Crack——
Qi Zhaoyi desperately wanted to stay away from the terrifying figure full of blood. However, in its current state, it could no longer control the dragon body, let alone To resist Shenyue Zhenqingtian who was exerting all his strength, he could only feel his head cracking in despair, and he couldn't even make a roar.
Under the crushing force of the vast force, this huge dragon head gradually deformed, and the cracks spread rapidly like a spider web until it completely exploded!
In the rain of blood, Shen Yi slowly retracted his palm.
Two dragon demons in the middle stage of the Heaven Realm died almost at the same time, causing the aura of this world to be extremely turbulent. The rich smell of blood spread to the entire Nanhong along with this aura!
The continuous clouds and mist have a faint blush.
It was as if there was a great sunset, covering the entire water and land in the sunset. However, this sunset carried the indissoluble smell of killing, which made people feel a little chilly. .
"..."
Sect Master Baohua stared closely at Sect Master Shen in the sky. Until this moment, there was not even a drop of his own blood on the other party's dark red gown.
Only by his own strength, he killed two dragon monsters in a row and escaped unscathed!
In the entire Nanhong, there is probably only one Nanlong King who can do this.
This young sect master, in a short period of time, has become a being on par with the Dragon King. Even if it is not as good as it is, it is hard to imagine how amazing his future will be!
Sect Master Baohua previously felt that it was a pity that when his disciple was in Nanyang Sect, he did not have the opportunity to reminisce with Sect Master Shen and resolve the pain of lovesickness in his heart. matter.
After all, not everything in the world requires an outcome.
Now I suddenly have a different idea.
Based on Sect Leader Shen’s performance, if the disciple really has a chance to have some contact with the other party,If you sink in like this, I'm afraid your end will be many times more miserable than that of your master.
For those existences that are out of reach, the best choice is... don't even look at them.
"Shen Yi has important matters to attend to, so I'll take my leave first."
Putting away the body of the Jade-horned Silver Dragon, Shen Yi said goodbye to the Baohua Sect Master before offering sacrifices. The black clouds disappeared into the sky.
After all, he didn’t make it clear to Senior Deng when he left. The fall of heavenly creatures would cause aura fluctuations that were difficult to conceal. He didn’t want the leaders of the alliance sects to be too worried. It would be better to go back some time.
"Please rest assured, Sect Master Shen, we will not let this news spread to Nanhong."
The three of them returned the gift and watched Shen Yi leave.
Then they looked at each other, and both saw the complexity in each other's eyes. They were so shocked that they were a little numb. They wanted to say something, but they didn't know where to start. .
But one thing is for sure.
Nanhong is going to change from now on.
……
The Seven Sects of Nanhong.
Under the gaze of several fellow apprentices, Deng Xiangjun lowered his head in shame.
As the saying goes, you don’t know when you ask three questions.
Where has Sect Leader Shen gone, what will he do, and when will he come back.
Faced with these questions, he opened his mouth, but no words came out.
"I asked you to find Shen Yi, and you brought back his Taoist cards?"
The corners of Ye Jiu's eyes twitched a few times, and he held a breath in his chest, almost losing his breath. Angry to death.
"Senior Brother Deng cannot be blamed for this matter. This is how Master Shen does things. He has his own ideas."
Although Ji Jingxi was also worried, after all, she went there with Shen Yi Xi Hong had some understanding of this young sect leader.
"I can't keep you, I can't catch up. I...I..."
Seeing that someone finally understood him, Deng Xiangjun finally showed some grievances.
"Do I blame him?"
Ye Jiu waved his sleeves irritably: "Those loaches are not here now, who knows whether they will ambush them Shen Yi, we don’t even have a direction to find someone!”
They also heard the long groan of the Southern Dragon King earlier, and the old loach’s mood was obviously abnormal.
It's not that Ye Jiu can't believe in Shen Yi's strength, it's just...
"Now that they have broken their skin, what dirty tricks can't they use?"
"Shh."
Qi Yansheng suddenly raised his head and reached out to stop the conversation between several people.
He frowned and stared at the sky, looking at the blush that spread quickly, like a line connecting the sky and the earth, dyeing the entire sky a light red.
Seeing this, everyone fell into silence.
As the leader of the Seventh Son of Nanhong, they have never seen anything like this., and can be recognized at a glance.
But it was precisely because he recognized it that he froze in place.
The auras of the powerful people in the heavenly realm are too strong. Their death will cause these auras to return to the heaven and earth, causing various strange phenomena. Even in the entire Hongze, this is a scene that has been rare for tens of thousands of years. .
But in a remote place like Nanhong, I saw it twice in just a few days.
On this land and water, there are only a few people who can compete with the Heaven Realm.
There is a being who "happens" to go out on business every time a vision occurs.
Ye Jiu turned around and glanced at several fellow apprentices numbly: "Is it him again?"
He didn't wait for anyone to respond.
He continued to ask: "Who died this time?"
Ji Jingxi pursed her lips. In fact, the answer was already obvious. If the Nanlong King died, what happened? Far more than that, the only ones left are the Ke family prince or Qi Zhaoyi... or they both died together.
When the last thought came to my mind.
Even Ji Jingxi herself was shocked, as if as long as Shen Yi was involved, she thought anything was possible, even if it was as ridiculous as killing two mid-level dragon monsters in the Heaven Realm alone. Thoughts...
"Follow me!"
Ye Jiu sacrificed his sword of light and swooped out.
"Where to go?" Deng Xiangjun asked instinctively.
But he saw that the other party turned around and rolled his eyes at him, gritted his teeth and said: "Go and greet our Sect Master Shen."
Ye Jiu really couldn't figure it out. In Shen Yi's eyes, What the hell is waiting for others?
He is the Sword of the Seven Sons. This is what his sword is supposed to do, and what the other party has to do is sit back, preside over the overall situation, and become the reassurance in everyone's hearts.
It is the Seven Sons of Nanhong who are at the bottom of the box, and there must be no accidents!
Unless Shen Yi doesn't regard himself as a member of the Seven Sects at all, or, from the bottom of his heart, he doesn't take himself and others seriously as a useful help.
"..."
Ji Jingxi could see Ye Jiu's dissatisfaction, but she didn't try to persuade him. Now she just wanted to find Shen Yi as soon as possible and wanted to know what happened to him.
A total of six sect leaders came out and swept forward in a mighty manner.
However, before leaving the sect very far, Ye Jiu stopped wielding the sword and looked into the distance.
On top of the water, a blood-stained figure was seen standing with hands hanging down, staring quietly at the bottom of the water, with extremely penetrating eyes, as if he could look straight through the endless blue waves. The dragon cave in the deepest part of Nanhong.
Maybe they really have similar personalities.
With just one glance, Ye Jiu saw Shen Yi's thoughts.
This boy... indeed killed the Ke family prince. He was wondering if the Southern Dragon King would be impulsive because of the death of his eldest son.This time, he chose to leave the dragon cave and fight to the death.
Sure enough, after sensing the approach of many auras, Shen Yi finally withdrew his eyes, a trace of undetectable disappointment flashing across his eyes.
The entire body of water was as quiet as death.
Even the death of his own son could not make the old dragon lose his mind. Shen Yi really could not think of any other way to anger him.
If he cannot kill this old dragon, then his plan will be shelved.
Nan Hong, who seemed to be in crisis, was actually in a fatal situation.
The reason is also very simple.
No matter how mysterious the Ten Thousand Demons Palace is, with the powerful forces such as the Wuliang Dao Emperor Sect, the Yue Family, and the Xilong Palace, which has been waiting for Qi Zhaoyi’s return, when they react, once they start to join forces, they will If we investigate, we can definitely trace the clues back to Nanhong.
Only Shen Yi knew that she had no amazing talent at all.
If he were to stay in seclusion in a treasured place, perhaps when his life span was exhausted, and on the day of his incarnation, his cultivation strength would not change significantly.
Beneath his rapid growth, there are endless demonic bones buried.
Climbing the long steps of white bones, there was now Sect Leader Shen whose "future is limitless".
Take a breakthrough. He needs a large number of Hedao realm monsters to suppress the stones. Once they are blocked in Nanhong, it means that the way forward is cut off.
Of course, Shen Yi can also let many demons and demons go out to hunt, but this will only increase the risk of being targeted by many forces in Beihong. If he does not have the highest cultivation level, what will he do with it when the time comes? Compete with so many forces.
He needs his own territory.
You must occupy at least two floods before you can have the confidence to fight with the immortals.
How much time I have now depends on how fast those forces collect information.
Put your hopes on others...
"Phew."
Shen Yi slowly exhaled and turned towards the sect leaders: " Go back first."
No matter what, you can't mess up your position first.
"..."
A few people looked at Shen Yi as he pondered for a moment, then said something perfunctory and headed towards the Seven Sects, and couldn't help but look at each other.
It seems that when the other party said they were going out to do errands, they really just went for a stroll.
Ye Jiu finally couldn't bear it anymore and sighed: "Can you answer me, how many Hedao realm demons came to Xihong this time?"
"Huh?"< /p>
Shen Yi turned around with a slight doubt and said casually: "Twelve heads."
Hearing such a confident tone and the accurate number.
Not to mention the other sect leaders, even Ji Jingxi couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.
Although I don’t know how Shen Yi did it, she seems to know the reason for the inexplicable calm in Nanhong these days.
Ye Jiu closed his eyes, remained silent for a moment, and then asked: "What is the vision of heaven and earth this time?"
"Two eldest sons of the dragon."
Shen Yi probably understood that she was used to walking alone, but she had ignored the goodwill and concern of these seniors who had protected Nan Hong for many years and towards those monks and creatures.
Now that most of the matter has been resolved, there is no need to worry about affecting the Allied Sect. Except for the matter of Ten Thousand Demons Hall, there is almost no need to hide anything else.
"Okay! Okay! Okay!"
Although I had already made speculations in my mind before, I really heard the confirmed response at this moment.
The faces of several sect leaders were filled with shock that was difficult to conceal.
Especially Deng Xiangjun, gradually gained a more real understanding of what Sect Master Shen meant by "doing something".
"Ye thanked you on behalf of Nan Hong for your great kindness, which will never be forgotten."
After the shock slowly subsided, Ye Jiu bowed seriously and murmured:
“I never thought that someone could single-handedly eliminate this catastrophe.”
“Even I can’t do it now. "
But soon, he released his palms again, and his mouth became more complicated: "So, do you still have any use for me?"
As a Heavenly Sword? Sect Master, he can endure the torture he has suffered these days because there is still a glimmer of hope. When Nanyang rises again, there will be a day when he can use his rusty broken sword.
But now it seems that the new Nanyang Sect Master has never counted himself in his plan.
Listen to these slightly weird words.
Shen Yi fell into silence.
It wasn’t that she didn’t know how to respond, but there was new news from Qinghua. The immortal who was in charge of Hongze finally couldn’t hold himself back and started talking to her with the help of the White Rhinoceros magic weapon. .
"..."
Shen Yi's silence caused the complexity on Ye Jiu's face to gradually turn into a bit of self-mockery.
The other sect leaders, including Ji Jingxi, also stood silently on the spot. If even Ye Jiu couldn't get into the eyes of sect leader Shen, let alone them.
Perhaps for such a genius, the identity of Nanyang Sect Master is just an insignificant experience in his cultivation.
As for the hopes they placed on each other, they were completely unreasonable. Neither the Immortal nor Beihong had any grievances against them.
Zongzhu Shen had no reason to do so many things for a force he had just met.
It is already a great kindness to be able to rescue him easily.
It’s just that they have no other way. After finally seeing some hope, they can only numb themselves crazily, so as to comfort the timid heart that wants revenge.
(End of this chapter)
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