Begin immortality by slaying demons

"Huh——"

The Southern Dragon King looked into the pair of calm grey eyes, and his breathing suddenly became several times heavier.

It was hard for him to imagine that this group of people from Beihong had abandoned him like this.

What made the Southern Dragon King even more panicked was that the performance of this Nanyang Sect Master from beginning to end seemed to prove that everything, including the reaction of the Meritorious Immortal, was under the control of the other party!

This was the most terrifying thing, and it was the most incomprehensible to him.

Thinking of this, it quickly put down its right palm that was still counting, and said calmly: "Even if they were not there, I alone would be afraid of you guys."

"But."

The Southern Dragon King changed his tone, swallowed his throat, and tried to keep his voice calm: "I am guarding the Dragon Cave in accordance with the immortal's order, and I don't want to engage in such a meaningless fight. The past is written off. There will be no more relationship between the Southern Dragon Palace and the Seven Sects in the future. You are your immortal sects, and I guard my Dragon Cave. We don't interfere with each other..."

In a few words, it seems that he is still putting on the airs of the Dragon King, but in fact he has accepted his fate. His words and deeds all mean that Nanhong will be handed over to the Seven Sons.

Even Qi Yansheng has to admire this old dragon. He is worthy of being able to survive in various chaos. This cautious character is really unwilling to take even the slightest risk.

However, the next moment, under the cover of Shen Yi's silent eyes, the face of the Southern Dragon King twitched rapidly, as if no matter what it said, it could not move the young man in front of it.

A strong sense of crisis emerged from the bottom of his heart.

It instinctively raised its palm and tried to tear the black shirt in front of it, and it was better to strike first!

How strong the body of the dragon demon in the late heaven realm is can be seen from the fact that Qi Yansheng's magical power was quickly broken before.

But before its dragon claws stretched out, a fist peak had already fiercely smashed on its face.

In an instant, the boundless green waves rolled up instantly, and with Shen Yi standing at the center, the breath of the surrounding heaven and earth was boiling, making this slightly thin figure suddenly have a majestic momentum like a mountain!

Shenyue Zhenqingtian!

A violent roar sounded again. The power of this punch was far greater than the previous whip kick, and it also made the Southern Dragon King feel how terrible Shen Yi's full-strength attack was when he was caught off guard.

Its ferocious dragon head instantly deformed, broken bones pierced the skin, and the hot dragon blood made the whole face suddenly turn scarlet.

Crack! Crack!

The majestic figure of the Southern Dragon King flew backwards like a broken sack, and crashed into an upside-down treasure mountain.

Qi Yansheng hurriedly used his magical powers to gather the upside-down mountain again.

You know, the people in the sky may not have gone too far.

"..."

Ye Jiu glanced at Shen Yi with a surprised look. He never thought that what the young sect leader had just revealed was enough to shock his strength, but it was not all of the opponent.

But as the leader of the Tianjian Sect, he was best at killing, so how could he miss such a good opportunity.

Ye Jiu threw the flowing light forward and clapped his palms.

This flowing light sword was his first magical power to break through the heavenly realm, but unlike other cultivators, his remaining two magical powers were all derived from this flowing light sword.

This also led to the fact that Ye Jiu might have too many shortcomings, but in terms of lethality, he was far superior to Qi Yansheng of the same realm.

The flowing light quickly dispersed into five paths and fled in all directions.

The next moment, the flowing light turned into a solid sword shape about hundreds of feet long, falling from above, at a mysterious angle, locking the broken and reunited inverted mountain in it.

"Cut!"

Ye Jiu waved his sleeves fiercely, and the moment the voice fell, the blue sky and the blue sea were all covered by the sharp edge, as if to blind the eyes and ears of all things, and the sharp sword chanting was continuous, piercing through the clouds.

Buzz——

The sword-shaped stream of light fell down with a bang. Before it really touched the mountain, it once again shattered the inverted mountain with its sharp aura.

Amid the flying huge rubble, a terrifying yellow shadow finally emerged. The majestic figure of the Southern Dragon King before was not much bigger than an ant in front of the demon's body.

Only the blood-stained dragon head could still identify its original identity.

"Roar!"

The huge yellow evil poisonous dragon rolled and soared, but it could not escape the range of the stream of light sword formation anyway. Forced to do nothing, it stretched out its claws crazily and forcibly grasped into the sword-shaped stream of light.

The flesh and the sword light touched, and there was a crisp sound of metal and iron intersecting.

In just a moment, the scales of the Southern Dragon King, which were comparable to defensive magic weapons, broke one after another, and the skin and flesh were torn apart. The blood quickly dyed the surrounding waters dark red.

"Ye Jiu! You're looking for death!"

Amid the roar of the furious dragon, the Southern Dragon King extended his four claws repeatedly, flicked his tail and slapped away another sword light, and then turned into a blood dragon, especially the notch on the tail, which was so deep that the bone was visible.

After paying such a heavy price, it tightly grasped the sword light, and its scarlet eyes swept towards the three people, and then suddenly crushed them!

"Hu."

Although Ye Jiu looked calm, his face was slightly pale for a moment. Obviously, the breaking of his magical power also affected him a lot.

But he just waved his hand slightly, and the flowing sword gathered again and returned to his palm.

A sword that has seen blood will only become more and more excited, and some clues can be seen from his gradually rapid breathing.

"Do you really think that this king is afraid of you?"

The Southern Dragon King's expression became more and more ferocious, as if he was also aroused by the smell of blood.

A big demon that can hold back at any time, when it falls into a dead situation, the terrifying desire for survival buried deep in its heart is absolutely unimaginable by ordinary people.

"It's too much!"

It let out a dragon roar again and actually launched an attack, and the target was the young man in the black shirt at the top.

When he truly dropped everything and started fighting to the death, the demonic power that swept out of this old dragon was so powerful that it moved the entire Nanhong!

Facing this dragon demon that occupied the entire field of vision and still couldn't see its full form, it was attacking so fiercely, but Shen Yi didn't panic at all. He just slowly took a step forward.

Immediately afterwards, a dark and gloomy mansion quickly emerged behind him.

The sound of springs bursts, and the long bridge is cut off.

Shen Yi stood deep in the Supreme Nether Palace, her hair swaying slightly, and her indifferent eyes, quietly watching the Nanlong King rush in.

There was no attempt to use the aura of Shenyue Zhenqingtian to suppress each other like he did with the Ke family prince and Qi Zhaoyi.

All the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is now gathered in the body under the ink shirt.

Shen Yi merged into the blue sky, and when he reappeared, he was already standing on top of the Southern Dragon King. The huge size difference made the two dragon horns next to him look like two pillars holding up the sky!

However, no matter how crazy this old dragon acted, his figure did not waver at all.

Under the gazes of Ye Jiu and Qi Yansheng, the young man stretched out his palms and slapped the Southern Dragon King hard on the head. In an instant, the terrifying huge dragon body seemed to have stopped.

The next moment, it seemed to be carrying three mountains and five mountains. It was so heavy that it suddenly fell downwards.

boom! ! !

Under Shen Yi's suppression, the Southern Dragon King fell straight into the Taishang Netherworld Mansion and was tightly restrained there. The rich black air was like a beast smelling the smell of blood. It swept over crazily and swallowed up its huge body. Got in.

"ah--"

The screams of the Southern Dragon King echoed in the blue sea, as if they had suffered some unbearable torture.

Demons rarely cultivate their souls. After all, they are the darlings of heaven and earth. Even if they are not tempered, their souls can still perfectly control such a terrifying demon body. Their strength makes monks sigh with admiration.

But without tempering, it means that you have never endured hardship.

Taishang Nether Mansion is not a benevolent method, it is aimed at completely swallowing the demon soul.

"Tsk."

Listening to this shrill voice, Ye Jiu looked at the Netherworld Mansion with some fear, but his movements were not slow at all.

Sect Leader Shen's performance one after another has far exceeded his imagination.

With the body of a monk, he forcibly suppressed a dragon demon and even trapped it in place, unable to move.

This is probably the best opportunity I have ever encountered in my life, and I must not miss it.

Ye Jiu raised his palm, and the stream of light in his palm flickered. Different from the previous scattering, it became more restrained at this moment. It no longer turned into a sword light of hundreds of feet, but became more and more subtle, until it was like Needle-shaped.

There is no need to discuss, as long as each of them plays to their respective abilities, it will be the best cooperation between the three of them.

"Everything is a sword."

Ye Jiu closed his eyes and murmured to himself.

This is the most powerful killing move he has ever deduced in his life. From the moment he created this magical power, it was prepared for the Southern Dragon King, but he never thought that it would be used one day.

The long sword of flowing light seemed to be moving forward slowly.

Wherever it passed, whether it was the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the turbid water waves, or even the demon blood spilled from the body of the Southern Dragon King, it was quietly swallowed up.

Every ten feet forward, the aura in the sword doubled.

"kill!"

Ye Jiu suddenly opened his eyes, and with a loud shout, the long sword that was moving slowly disappeared suddenly from the spot.

This Heavenly Sword Sect Master was once the sword in Qin Jiaoyang's hand, but now it is controlled by Shen Yi. His sharp edge and murderous intent are still there, and he perfectly executes the Nanyang Sect Master's orders.

The Southern Dragon King howled in the Netherworld Palace of the Supreme Being, and roared in front of the Purple Gold Mountain that Qi Yansheng smashed at him crazily, but lost his voice in front of this sword.

It raised its head suddenly, looked at Xu Wuwu, and then cast its eyes on Ye Vulture.

"..."

The fear on the ferocious face of the Southern Dragon King is real, and the unbearable pain is also real, but the madness of the wild beast fighting for its life in the gaping bloody mouth is also real!

Ye Jiu seemed to have noticed something.

Looking back subconsciously.

Behind Qi Yansheng, at some point, a majestic figure formed by yellow mist was clinging to him.

On that blurry face, there was an exaggerated gap where the mouth belonged, as if a silent laugh was coming out.

Looking at the claws that Huang Wu's figure stretched out instantly, it reached Qi Yansheng's heart.

Ye Jiu's fingertips suddenly trembled slightly.

I almost forgot... The true form of the Southern Dragon King is the Yellow Evil Poison Dragon, but this old dragon's performance just now was so unbearable that people ignored its natal magical power and never used it.

This damn loach actually transformed the evil poison in its body into a clone.

The sword of all things was born to kill the Southern Dragon King.

But Ye Jiu did fall into a brief daze, and even he himself did not notice the changes in his fingertips.

The next moment, the disappearing sword light did not slash towards the Southern Dragon King who was restrained by Shen Yi, but towards the majestic yellow mist figure.

"So I have always said that you guys are stupid and can't achieve anything."

The long sword passed through Qi Yansheng's side and swallowed up most of the yellow mist figure.

A sarcastic voice sounded in Ye Jiu's ears.

"You can save your brothers and sisters. I can even bear the death of my own son in front of me. What can you do to defeat me?!"

Accompanied by a harsh grin, after accumulating enough strength, the dragon monster's tail, which was wider than a river, swung out horizontally and hit Ye Jiu heavily, smashing this late-stage Heaven Realm strongman who had lost his flowing light magical power onto another inverted mountain.

Boom--

As the rocks collapsed, Ye Jiu's master robe became tattered. For a Heaven Realm cultivator, broken tendons and bones were nothing. The real fatal thing was the demon power poured into his body, which was frantically eroding his Dao Infant's five internal organs, making his skin covered with spider web-like scarlet.

Despite being seriously injured, Ye Jiu did not make any sound, but just stared blankly ahead.

After a full 100,000 years of decline, his sword finally rusted.

In the past, as long as Qin Jiaoyang gave an order, let alone Qi Yansheng, even if Qin Jiaoyang himself was in a life-and-death crisis, he, Ye, would never even look at him.

But now, he began to have his own ideas.

For a sword, this is a great sin.

Ye Jiu looked at Shen Yi in silence, his voice so hoarse that it was difficult to distinguish: "Sorry..."

The other party had made so many preparations and created such a perfect opportunity. It can be said that killing the Southern Dragon King is a sure thing. He deserves the title of Nanyang Sect Master, and even does a hundred times better!

The only mistake was trusting a rusty and useless sword.

Qi Yansheng stood there in a daze, not knowing what to say.

"..."

Shen Yi felt the dragon head under his palm trembling wildly. The Supreme Netherworld Palace had destroyed most of the old dragon's consciousness, but the strength of this demon body was beyond his expectations.

Being able to suppress it for such a long time was already his limit.

Although it was a pity, the two seniors had actually done a good job. If they didn't help, even if the Southern Dragon King left the Dragon Cave, he could still run rampant.

"Huh."

Shen Yi slowly stood up and lightly nodded his chin at the two.

Under the blank gaze of Qi Yansheng and Ye Jiu, the young man exhaled lightly, his eyes returned to calm, and then he stretched out his hand in the blue sea and drew out a golden-patterned black knife.

"Ang!"

The Southern Dragon King, who was almost crazy, finally got out of trouble and rushed out of the Supreme Netherworld Palace.

Even though he had the opportunity to kill all three people here, he still didn't hesitate at all. With a strong desire to survive, his only thought was to return to the Dragon Cave first!

"Shen Yi——"

Ye Jiu's words were unclear, and only the anxiety in his eyes revealed his self-blame and guilt.

He seemed to have guessed Shen Yi's thoughts, but he had no way to stop him.

This Nanyang Sect Master clearly wanted to fight the Dragon King alone!

Impossible, without his own restrictions, this old loach would definitely be able to return to the Dragon Cave even if he had to bear the injuries all the way.

And by then, how would Shen Yi face the old loach blessed by the Dragon Cave? !

"Quick... Stop him quickly..."

"..."

Qi Yansheng could hardly imagine that he would hear these words from Ye Jiu, who had the most irritable temper.

Because of himself, he had already caused great trouble to Sect Master Shen, and he must not let this trouble continue to expand.

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth, abandoned Ye Jiu, and ran forward.

However, the next moment, Qi Yansheng's figure was forced to stop where he was.

Shen Yi appeared below the Southern Dragon King, still with the posture of an ant facing a mountain, and kicked the dragon monster's belly fiercely with a whip kick.

The sky and the earth rolled, and the blue sea rolled.

The huge figure that covered the sky and the sun rolled out of the water under the vast force.

Shen Yi clenched the handle of the knife, and the thousand-foot black gold edge penetrated the land and water.

He looked up without any ripples, and with a wave of his hand, the black gold edge swept across the sky, and with a puff, cut open the belly of the Southern Dragon King!

The blood plasma and internal organs were splashed, and the whole sky was set off red.

Without stopping at all.

Shen Yi held the long knife, jumped out of the water, and chased after the fleeing old dragon.

"Me, what can I do to stop it?"

When the two figures disappeared at the end of the sky, Qi Yansheng looked back in a daze.

Ye Jiu did not respond. He remained silent for a long time, and finally closed his eyes bitterly, muttering: "It's right, we can't make it, and will only continue to drag down every Nanyang Sect Master."

"This is... the second one."