Begin immortality by slaying demons

The mighty blow, the strength and demonic energy contained in it, disappeared without a trace in the end.

Shen Yi hung in the sky and looked at the golden-winged nine-striped tiger.

In front of him, a brush that looked like a towering tree slowly emerged, following the movement of his sleeves.

The brush once again drew an arc in the void.

It fell on the huge tiger claw, making it unable to move no matter what.

"Roar!"

When had the golden-winged nine-striped tiger ever been wronged like this? A deafening tiger howl sounded in all directions.

It almost shattered Tong Xinchuan's already depressed soul.

But he still tried his best to keep his eyes wide open and stared at the brush in the air.

And the endless evil energy, which was as black as the ink marks, emerged from unknown time and fell on the surface, forming a mysterious formation.

Surrounded by evil spirits.

Shen Yi lowered his hands and stood on the sky, overlooking the trapped beast in front of him.

There was no tension in his expression, as if he had everything under control.

"..."

To be honest, even if Shen Yi punched the golden-winged nine-striped tiger to the ground, it would be easier for Tong Xinchuan to accept than the scene before her.

The last time they met, the other person was clearly a martial artist who only knew how to use brute force.

The current appearance is really too unfamiliar.

The magic circle he set up has reached the point where even Tong Xinchuan can't understand it.

It was actually able to trap a real great demon king!

"Death to this emperor!"

The wings of the golden-winged nine-striped tiger stretched out, and the flowing light swayed from them, overwhelming the sky and hitting the surrounding black evil!

Even when she was dealing with Master Lingxi just now, she only used the power of her demon body.

This also means that the anger in her heart has risen to the point of being uncontrollable.

However, every stream of light will be stopped by just the right ink mark.

"..."

Shen Yi raised his palm casually and pointed his sword.

In an instant, thunderclouds rolled in the sky, plunging the surrounding area into darkness.

The green and red magic sword fell.

Black thunder flickered on his sword, exuding an extremely dangerous aura.

With his fingers falling.

A crack of thunder and lightning fell, penetrating directly into the body of the golden-winged nine-stripe tiger, and the indestructible magic sword penetrated half of it.

As the demon blood spurted out, the Golden Winged Demon King tensed his muscles angrily, shattering the sword into pieces!

Before it roared.

Shen Yi waved his sword finger again, but before the thunder clouds dispersed, a second magic sword was revealed.

Click! Click! Click!

Three black thunders fell in succession, almost draining the spiritual energy within a hundred miles.

They landed on the shoulder blades, face, and tail of the golden-winged nine-striped tiger, leaving quite a few wounds.

"Roar……"

It opened its mouth wide and bared its fangs, its back was raised high, and its two golden wings finally stopped flapping and were used to cover its body.

He temporarily stopped breaking the formation and paced back and forth, forcing himself to calm down.

"Still not leaving?"

Shen Yi lowered her eyes and looked at the ground.

Tong Xinchuan was already a little confused, but still maintained an expression of surprise.

Everything that just happened before my eyes.

Shen Yi was completely different from the Shen Yi he saw last time in Thousand Monsters Cave.

Whether it's the habits of fighting or the methods used, they are all very different. He believes that these are two monks.

Shen Yi turned his attention to the big demon in front of him again.

It was pretty much what he expected.

The incomplete iron-painted silver-hook formation was impossible to deal with the golden-winged nine-marked tiger.

Even if the word "sleep" is not used, but "kill" is used.

Maybe the killing formation can severely damage the opponent... but who would be stupid enough to stand in the formation and resist.

Such a big movement naturally attracted a lot of attention.

But there was only one figure who dared to approach.

Miao Qinghui approached the place cautiously, and then saw the figure in the sky.

really! She had only seen this evil sword technique in Shen Yi's hands.

"Friend Daoist Shen!"

Miao Qinghui immediately moved closer and said concisely: "What can I do?"

"Take him away."

Shen Yi nodded slightly and focused all his attention on the Golden Winged Demon Emperor.

The moment he responded.

The ferocious tiger quietly mobilized unprecedented terrifying demon power.

If it were any other monk, he might suffer a big loss.

But unfortunately, Shen Yi was also extremely sensitive to the changes in demonic power. He waved his big pen as if he had expected it, and several lines of thick ink were printed on the body of the Golden Winged Demon Emperor.

Smash it back hard!

boom--

Seeing such a horrifying scene, Miao Qinghui swallowed and looked at the young man next to her in disbelief.

"Thank you Daoist Shen for saving your life."

It was hard for her to imagine that the other party actually had such means. No wonder he didn't give her any face last time.

After thinking about it, Miao Qinghui no longer hesitated, picked up the childlike necklace and left towards the distance.

Wait until the breath of the two people disappeared without a trace.

The golden-winged nine-striped tiger calmed down. It stared silently at Shen Yi's fingertips, thinking for a long time, and suddenly burst into laughter: "I understand, you and the kid just used the same method. You cannot leave after completing the formation."

"This formation is really good."

"but……"

The golden-winged nine-striped tiger slowly raised his head, a pair of tiger eyes full of murderous intent: "Little friend Shen, how should you go?"

Among the few monks just now, only the one who set up the formation and the one who took the Xuan Pagoda were a bit of a threat when they grew up. As for that idiot who had perfected his god transformation, he was not even qualified to interest the Golden Winged Demon Emperor.

But now it seems that even those four people tied together are not as important as the young man in front of them.

Not a loss! Not a loss!

"..."

Shen Yi glanced at her casually, counting the time in her heart.

It wasn't until he felt it was almost done that he waved away the formation, letting the black evil in the sky turn into silk threads and crawl back to his fingertips.

"Are you accepting your fate?"

The golden-winged ferocious tiger finally escaped from the trap and stepped out with a ferocious smile: "Don't worry, I will definitely let you die."

The words have not yet fallen.

But Shen Yi looked away: "Tsk."

The next moment, black robes surged all over his body, purple light and white light emerged, and his whole body shot straight into the sky like a long dragon.

The wind and clouds surged, leaving only the clear sky.

"..."

Before the ferocious smile on the Golden Winged Demon King's face solidified, he realized that he could no longer sense any breath of the young man.

She put down her paw blankly... huh?

He, he dares to sneer at the emperor? !

This was the second person who dared to show such contempt to her!

"I will skin you alive!"

Furious roars swept across the sky, venting the Great Demon King's resentment!

The golden streamer circled several times.

Like a headless fly, it finally flew towards the cave where the You Tail Demon Emperor had been with great reluctance.

Wait until the figure of the plump woman falls.

She looked up and saw the majestic figure standing straight on the edge of the ruins.

The other party stared at the ruins indifferently.

Feeling the aura of the Golden-winged Demon King, he slowly turned his head, his expression filled with murderous intent.

"Okay! What's there to be angry about!"

The Golden-Winged Demon King forcibly suppressed his anger and said comfortingly: "It's just a cave. If it weren't for me, your life would not be safe today."

Hearing this, the golden-eyed lion looked back and remained silent for a long time: "Thank you very much."

"Tsk."

Hearing these words, the Golden Winged Demon Emperor felt inexplicably relieved: "So you can speak well."

"Come with me, I have something to tell you."

She stepped forward and walked forward. She hadn't been out for a long time, but she didn't know that such a powerful being had emerged among the monks.

Whether it's formation techniques or movement techniques, everything can shock people.

Even the weird sword technique was only due to his shallow cultivation, otherwise it would be a killing move that cannot be ignored.

Such a person is not inferior to Nie Jun at all.

Fortunately, the other party has not fully grown up yet, and Thousand Monster Cave also has a good big monster.

If you train it well, you can make it kill the monk named Shen.