Begin immortality by slaying demons.

Chapter 80 Killing the Dragon

No one expected that Shen Yi would be the first to take action.

He held the sword tightly with both hands, and the black light on the sword quickly faded, turning into a breathtaking darkness.

This is the first time to take full action after entering the Yuye Realm.

Greedy Wolf Zhuxie, who has reached the state of transformation, shows unprecedented sharpness with the blessing of the majestic state.

Clang——

The instrument sword slashed down suddenly, without the loud force of the previous sword, it was silent, just the purest sharpness.

The dragon was already on guard when he was angry, but he really couldn't be wary of such a sword technique.

Until the black blade came close, a gust of cold air rushed from the soles of its feet to the top of its head. It looked shocked, put its soles on the ground, and hit the blade with its scaly elbows.

Clash the blade head-on with your body!
  Click, click, click——

It wasn't the sound of meat being cut, nor was there the sound of metal colliding.

All the scales on the dragon's arms were seen standing up, as if they were covered with arc-shaped sharp blades.

The instrument knife failed to touch its skin, but scraped off a layer of scales.

With this moment of reaction time, the dragon suddenly turned around and saw that the broad cloth was lifted up, and a thick and powerful tail was thrown out, like it was made of fine steel and muddy iron, and it slapped the young man's arm hard.

Faced with the killer move that the demon had hidden in advance.

Shen Yi's eyes were cold, and his perfect sword skills were freely retracted.

In a breath, he slashed out again.

Just when it was about to touch, the steel-hard tail suddenly became soft and flexible. The fierce force just now was just an illusion to confuse the enemy. It didn't compete with Yi Dao at all, and directly wrapped around Shen Yi's arm.

The next moment, the scales on the tail also stood up.

scoff!

Just one turn revealed three murderous intentions.

The satin sleeve robe was torn and stained a little dark red.

The dragon's face was not good-looking. It had scales that had been cultivated for thousands of years. They looked like scales on its body, but in fact they had been refined into a treasured armor that integrated both offense and defense.

It is the cherished thing that it depends on for survival.

However, after just one encounter, dozens of pieces were cut off by the strange black knife, and I was already complaining in my heart.

Nothing could compare to a little flesh wound on the other side.

The dragon's eyes burst out with ferocity, and he used his strength again, trying to take this opportunity to crush the young man's entire arm at once.

At this moment, it suddenly discovered that Shen Yi opened his hand and tightly grasped his tail with his five fingers.

"You are a martial artist, how dare you compete with me?"

Tailong sensed the other party's intention, and felt both amused and annoyed at being provoked.

If a martial artist could rely on his body to fight head-on with the monsters born with him, there would be no need to think about any martial arts skills.

This thought has not subsided.

The next moment, everything in its field of vision suddenly turned upside down.

Shen Yi grabbed the crocodile's tail, swung it directly into the air, and smashed it out without any hindrance!
  Bang!
  The dragon rolled out, its rough claws sinking into the stone ground like rakes.

Shaking his flat head, his two bulging eyes were a little dazed.

Then, as if he had realized something, he raised his head with excitement on his face.

I thought that the other party had accidentally refined a trace of the blood in the Jiao Dan, but I didn't expect... oh... unexpectedly, it was absorbed so perfectly!
  "Roar!"

It had crimson eyes and leaned down to growl.

Such an exciting sharp and harsh sound also attracted the attention of the people on the other side.

The moment Shen Yi made his move.

The twenty-odd Golden Eagle Captains reacted quickly and threw out the chains in their hands, trapping Elder Nu Jian in them.

The so-called demon-suppressing formation is not purely martial arts. In addition to the techniques, it is mainly based on the material of the chain, which can greatly hinder the movement of the breath.

The premise is...it can be locked.

The formation that should have been occupied by Zhao Kanglin was now replaced by Hong Lei. The cooperation is extremely unfamiliar, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are fighting independently.

The situation is almost the same for the captains of the outer camp. They are not used to joining forces to strangle. What's more, they are all temporarily transferred from the subordinates of different generals. They have only been running in for a few days, and they don't even know what their colleagues around them are good at.

In this case, a group of first-level warriors simply cannot join in, and there is even a risk of being a disservice.

Due to many factors, the elder holding a five-foot long sword was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.

Fortunately, Hong Lei had a solid foundation. Although he didn't know how to cooperate with the demon-suppressing formation, he at least knew that the old man was afraid of those chains. With this advantage, he could barely parry in a short time.

The opponent obviously used a secret technique to hold on, burn his vitality, and briefly return to his peak. Even the secret technique could not be fully achieved, and his whole body momentum was weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As long as I can delay three more sticks of incense... without taking action myself, the other party will be dead.

I just don’t know how many people will die in these three pillars of incense.

There is a more important point, that is, the demon with perfect Jade Liquid Realm behind him. No matter how strong Shen Yi is, how long can he stop it?
  The silver-haired old man swung his sword at will, and Hong Lei was able to avoid it, but Hong Lei could not avoid it, but the golden eagle captain holding the chain could not avoid it. He could not just watch the formation be broken so easily. , can only bite the bullet and take it hard.

Countless poisonous hidden weapons and arrows were shot at him.

The elder didn't hide at all, letting the things pierce into his skin, and then patted them off smoothly.

Deadly toxins have no deterrent effect on a dying person.

It wasn't even as powerful as the dragon's roar that caught his attention.

The elder turned around and looked.

I saw that the demon's blue shirt was in pieces. It was obvious that he had been beaten to arouse his ferocity. Even the earth was trembling slightly as he ran.

Opposite him, Shen Yi slowly put away his sword.

"Ok?"

Doubts appeared in the elder's cloudy eyes.

In his opinion, this young man has a long aura and is far from exhausted, so why should he put away the sword and not use it?

Immediately afterwards, Shen Yi responded to his confusion with actions.

With the palm of your hand raised slightly.

In the silent night, a strange scarlet color suddenly appeared, and the evil spirit filled the air, as if this place was reflected into a purgatory.

The elder clenched the sword in his hand, and Gujing Wubo's mood finally wavered.

He had seen a similar scene before. It was a method used by Qingzhou Commander-in-Chief when he was young. It was called the Sihe Zhen Gang and became famous throughout Qingzhou.

There are five unique skills, and it is said that mastering one of them can dominate the same realm.

But even for the commander-in-chief at that time, the Gang Qi was not as dense as the one in front of him. There was no such bone-chilling ferocity, and there was no such scarlet evil feeling.

It was hard for him to imagine how he would feel if he was under this bloody rain.

"Ow!"

The strong rain poured down, and each one fell accurately on the dragon.

The thousand-year-old demon from the Yangchun River was knocked back continuously at this moment. The bewitching flames on its body burned its most cherished treasure armor wantonly, drowning it almost instantly.

There was only a heart-shaking wail left in the room.

At this moment, the young man standing with his hands hanging suddenly looked towards this place.

Then raise your palm again.

"..."

Elder Nu Jian looked up at the dots of scarlet appearing above his head, ready to go.

His cloudy eyes became darker and darker.

The palm lost its strength, and the five-foot long sword hit the ground with a crisp "dang" sound.

It's not that I'm afraid, it's just that everything is meaningless.

Under this strong energy, the three sticks of incense time that I had saved up for many days seemed a little redundant.

　It failed. I originally wanted to write 200,000 words before putting it on the shelves, but my brain was numb. Next time, try to break through 10,000 per day.

　　Oops, Chapter 75 was posted by mistake, the draft version before modification was posted! Already reposted.

　　
  　
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