Begin immortality by slaying demons

Located in the place where the great demon of the middle stage of the heavenly realm died, Xuanyue City quickly turned into a snowy appearance.

Yin Qizhang looked outside in a daze.

Crash.

On the slightly messy surface of the water, the broken floating ice gradually melted, and the green waves rolled up again, gently hitting the land, making the whole world have sound again.

And in this blue sky and blue sea, the tall young man put down his palm, and the fierce golden pattern black knife turned into a stream of light and sank into his black shirt.

The clouds and mist returned to the sky, accompanied by the swaying of the sleeves.

If we say that the place where Master Shen stood just now, the demons and evil spirits could not invade for thousands of miles behind him.

At this moment, it gave people a feeling that the entire Nanhong land was changing with his breathing. The other party was no longer just a vassal force guarding the Nanyang treasure land, but had become an existence that protected this huge Nanhong.

Yin Qizhang landed in front of the crowd in a trance, and led the equally dazed monks to bow deeply to the front.

In the face of this respect from the hearts of many living beings, even Deng Xiangjun remained silent for a while.

"Huh!"

After a moment, he rushed to Shen Yi's side, first with wide eyes, looking up and down at the young man, swallowing his throat again and again, not knowing what to say, and after a long time, he suffocated and said: "Master Shen, can you lend me the Dao card?"

This turmoil in the sky can not only be seen by Xuanyue City, but also by the Seven Sects of Nanhong.

Several fellow disciples will certainly notice what happened.

But Deng Xiangjun simply wanted to vent and let others know what he had seen before. Otherwise, if he digested the shock in his heart alone, he would definitely go crazy.

"..."

Shen Yi looked at the blushing senior Deng, and did not refuse, and took out the Dao card and handed it over.

Let the sect know the changes in advance, and it will be convenient for them to make countermeasures.

Then again, Senior Deng is really brave, apart from other things.

If it weren't for the cautious nature of Hanshan Patriarch, the other party's actions would be enough to kill him seven or eight times.

Thinking of this, Shen Yi retracted his gaze.

As the saying goes, when immortals fight, mortals suffer. He can take these mortals into consideration in the fight, and even risk his life to stop them... Although it is useless and seems a bit stupid, he is at least a good "immortal".

"Please, both of you, help me keep an eye on the direction of Xihong. You don't have to leave the treasure land. If you see anything, just send a message to me."

Shen Yi also took out a jade slip used to contact the Banshan Sect Master, and said concisely. At the same time, he sent all the stone guards in the Ten Thousand Demons Hall to guard the road from the Seven Sects to Xihong.

"Huh?" Deng Xiangjun just raised the Dao card and looked back in confusion.

The direction of Xihong? Is there any other big monster coming?

How did Sect Master Shen get all this information?

"Nothing."

Shen Yi shook his head. It was not a big deal. He just felt that the snow was too heavy, which might make the delicacies on his table want to escape.

Holding back his mind, he reached out and put the body of Hanshan Patriarch into the ring. Then his figure disappeared from the spot and merged into the sky again.

...

Seven Sects of Nanhong.

All the cultivators returned to the treasure land and stayed indoors. The seven sects were all in a strange dead silence.

Whether it was the sudden change in the atmosphere between heaven and earth or the increasingly cold expressions of the three sect masters in the front, these elders began to restrain their disciples with all their strength. As the most advanced part of the creatures in the treasure land, they could clearly perceive...

Their "sky" was angry, and even afraid!

Even when the Southern Dragon King came in person, Sect Master Ye dared to chase him with a sword. There were really not many things in this world that could make him afraid.

Considering the news of the departure of the Nanyang Sect Master, it is clear where the anger and fear in the hearts of these Sect Masters come from.

"Ah."

Liu Shiqian stood silently outside the magic circle.

I thought that with the strength of the Hedao realm, I could do more, but the reality is still the same as before. I can only wait quietly for the Sect Master's decree. Maybe when the fight really starts, I can kill a few more water monsters, but other than that, there seems to be no big difference.

"It shouldn't be a problem."

Liu Shiqian slowly looked up at the sky. After all, Sect Master Shen is a person who can make the Ten Thousand Monsters Hall offer benefits to make friends.

I didn't quite understand it at the beginning, but after this period of time, he already knew how terrifying the Ten Thousand Monsters Hall was. Even the Western Dragon King was helpless with it, and even a little confused.

As long as such a force is willing to take action, it will definitely be no problem to save Sect Master Shen.

At this moment, a crystal snow suddenly appeared in Liu Shiqian's sight.

In an instant, it was June, but it was snowing heavily!

"..."

Ye Jiu sat cross-legged, expressionless, with only the long sword transformed by his magical power, unsheathed, lying quietly between his palms.

Ji Jingxi, the calmest of the three, also lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Qi Yansheng knew what the two were waiting for.

As long as Junior Brother Deng gave a confirmed message, Ye Jiu would lead himself and others into the water without hesitation, and fight all the way to the edge of the dragon cave to break the stalemate and gamble on life and death.

He lowered his head, looking at the Dao card in his palm that had never moved, and fell into deep thought.

Until hundreds of paper cranes came with heavy snow, the three of them raised their heads almost at the same time, their eyes swept through with shock, and the aura of three powerful Heaven Realm masters swept out!

"Someone is dead."

Ji Jingxi murmured.

Ye Jiu stood up and looked far away. Under his gaze, the big monsters who were responsible for holding flags around the dragon car suddenly shuddered.

"It's not Sect Master Shen."

Fortunately, Qi Yansheng reached out and rolled up a paper crane, and hurriedly poured it into his soul. After seeing the news inside, he was stunned.

A great demon in the middle stage of the Heaven Realm stepped into Nanhong and went to Xuanyue City to ambush and kill Sect Master Shen.

Every word was so shocking.

If the paper crane had arrived a moment earlier, let alone holding Ye Jiu and Junior Sister Ji, I'm afraid even he himself would not be able to hold back the murderous intent in his heart.

But this glaring handwriting, combined with the heavy snow in the sky at this time, made Qi Yansheng speechless.

A strong man from the Heaven Realm fell...

"It was the Hanshan Patriarch."

Qi Yansheng turned his head to look at his two fellow disciples, his face full of disbelief.

The previous turbulent atmosphere was really a battle between strong men from the Heaven Realm.

Before the fight, Junior Brother Deng desperately sent back the news, but the most incomprehensible thing was that the fight was over before the news reached the Seven Sons of Nanhong.

Ye Jiu looked back in astonishment, Ji Jingxi opened her red lips slightly, and a bit of confusion appeared on her pretty face.

Fortunately, this dead silence did not last too long, and was broken by the violent vibration of the Dao card.

"Damn it! Guess what I saw!"

Deng Xiangjun's anxious roar came from the Dao card. The unparalleled sect master couldn't wait to share his shock, but no one responded.

"Good kill! Good kill!"

The only thing left around was Ye Jiu's hearty laughter. The strength of their Sect Master Shen was actually so strong!

Ji Jingxi gently covered her lips, and her clear and moist eyes were filled with unconcealed joy and shock.

Someone could really save Nanhong from the water and fire by himself. Even if they had the highest expectations for Shen Yi, the other party would still surprise the entire Nanhong Seven Sons again with a more terrifying posture.

"Old loach, are you going to die now!"

Ye Jiu stepped into the air, and the long sword in his hand turned into a long rainbow spanning thousands of miles, whistling towards the dragon car!

In Nanhong, no one has attacked the Southern Dragon King for a full 100,000 years.

This is a provocation to the Lord of Nanhong!

The dragon car exploded instantly, and a thick dragon arm rose up, and the rough five fingers clenched the long rainbow fiercely. With the sound of flesh and blood breaking, a wisp of dragon blood floated.

The huge right claw tightly grasped the long rainbow.

The heavy breathing of the dragon king echoed around, and the anger contained in it was indescribable.

It was clearly stronger than Ye Jiu, but it did not make any follow-up moves.

After taking on this long rainbow of light, many water creatures sank instantly and ran straight to the bluestone hall without looking back.

"Run?"

Ye Jiu did not chase him this time, but smiled coldly: "Wait for Shen Yi to come back. If I don't come to kill your whole family, I will not be your grandfather in the future!"

Shen Yi was able to kill a big demon in the middle stage of the heavenly realm, so he already had the ability to decide the direction of the situation.

You like to block the door, right?

Now that the situation has reversed, Ye Jiu doesn't mind blocking the entrance of the dragon cave at all. In front of this old dragon, he killed all his descendants in the dragon palace.

...

Bluestone Hall, the entrance to the dragon cave.

The tall figure ignored the wound on his palm, grabbed Qi Zhaoyi's collar, and forcibly lifted him up. He lowered his voice, but still showed murderous intent: "I want to know now, what are those useless people under you doing, and what are you hiding from me?"

"I...I..."

Qi Zhaoyi suppressed his instinct to struggle, breathing rapidly, his face full of panic, and he dared not cover up: "I haven't received any news for several days."

"Then why don't you say it!"

The Southern Dragon King threw him to the ground fiercely, roaring, exhaling slightly, his fangs were white, and he seemed to want to eat the eldest son of the Qi family dragon alive.

"I thought...I thought there would be no accidents..."

Qi Zhaoyi's voice was as soft as a mosquito, and he finally felt the terrifying oppression of this old dragon face to face.

Although there was only one realm between them, the other party's years of accumulation had already far exceeded the ordinary late-stage Heaven Realm strongman, not to mention the dragon energy blessing here.

Faced with such pressure, he really didn't dare to lie.

Until now, Qi Zhaoyi couldn't figure out what his subordinates and the group of Xihong monsters were doing, and why they were all silent, as if they had completely evaporated from the face of the earth.

Even if the man surnamed Shen was strong, he was only one person, how could he turn the tide?

Why is there such an incomprehensible existence in the world!

And...

"I didn't know that the Hanshan Patriarch was so weak with his empty reputation."

"Huh——"

Nanlong King closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly loosened his palm.

Qi Zhaoyi finally had a chance to breathe, and hurriedly turned over, retreating and bowing: "Ke... Uncle Ke... Nanlong King, I will go back to Xihong now, and I will definitely let my father come to support you. Don't worry, your great kindness will be remembered by Zhaoyi forever!"

Now the Nanhong Seven Sons have four powerful Heaven Realm warriors, while the Nanlong Palace only has two people, the father and the son. In addition, the father is cautious by nature, and it is highly likely that he will not leave the dragon cave to fight the seven sons to the death.

Nanlong Palace may be able to barely resist the seven sons now, but with the demonic growth rate of Shen Yi, the ending is already doomed.

Qi Zhaoyi was so full that he dared to stay here, and he gave his life in vain.

"..."

The Southern Dragon King finally adjusted his mood, glanced at this beast, and said lightly: "Go, no need to say more."

It is not that its Dragon Palace has not experienced the taste of weakness.

Although the current Nanyang Sect Master is a bit surprising, compared with the half-step Dao Realm Qin Jiaoyang, as long as he is patient enough, he will be the one who survives in the end.

What's more, the immortal will not allow the current Nanhong Seven Sons to produce another cultivator with the ability to ascend to heaven.

"Thank you, King Nanlong, for your kindness!"

Hearing this, Qi Zhaoyi breathed a sigh of relief and honestly wanted to leave.

At this moment, the prince of the Ke family grabbed him. Under Qi Zhaoyi's suspicious gaze, the prince stared at the King Nanlong, hesitated for a moment, and whispered: "Father, let me escort him back to Xihong, and it will also be convenient for me to ask King Xilong for help..."

When these words came out, the King Nanlong was slightly startled.

It turned around and carefully examined the eldest son whom it valued the most. After a long time, it laughed playfully: "Escort? Ask for help?"

This is really nice to say.

Facing his father's ridicule, the prince of the Ke family swallowed his throat, looked away, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Father loves me the most, isn't it because I am the most like him?"

"..."

The King Nanlong's hands clenched and loosened, loosened and clenched again.

After a long time, it withdrew its gaze indifferently: "That makes sense. Goodbye."

"Father..."

The prince of the Ke family slowly knelt down and kowtowed to the tall figure: "Take care of yourself."

For some reason, even if there is a dragon cave, he feels that his father may not have much time left. With the sword of the Nanyang Sect Master hanging over his head, something must go wrong within three to five hundred years.

In fact, after reading the files related to Shen Yi, the prince of the Ke family already had an ominous premonition, and the death of the Hanshan Patriarch today and the inexplicable disappearance of the group of big monsters further confirmed his thoughts.

This child must not be defeated by force. The only way is to either cut the grass and root it out or retreat while the other party is still weak.

My father does not have the courage to fight for his life, and it is estimated that there is little hope of cutting the grass and rooting it out, so don't blame yourself for avoiding it.

"Get out!"

The Southern Dragon King said nothing more, and waved his hand to push the two figures out of the bluestone hall.

It suddenly felt a little ridiculous.

It was Nanyang Sect again, and they only killed a wild demon in the middle stage of the Heaven Realm, but they scared the two future heirs of the Dragon Palace into this state.

"Run away... Run away..."

The Southern Dragon King reached into the dragon cave, took out an ancient crown, and put it on his head meticulously.

It stared at the abyss with cold eyes, and the next moment, its expression suddenly became ferocious. Under the blessing of the vast dragon energy, a majestic dragon roar resounded through the waters.

"As long as this king is not dead, the Southern Dragon Palace will be forever!"

"Is this water also a place you dare to come to! Do you dare?!"

"Qin Jiaoyang can't touch this king, just relying on you few rotten fish and shrimps, it's a joke."

In this roar.

Outside the bluestone palace, the two eldest dragon sons paused slightly.

The prince of the Ke family looked back with a complicated expression. His father seemed to be no longer so calm, but it was too late. He didn't trust him anymore.

It’s better to evacuate this place as soon as possible.