Begin immortality by slaying demons

Until the flickering firelight lights up the high cliff.

Hong Lei's expression suddenly changed, but after seeing clearly the cultivation level of the group of people, there was a hint of suspicion in his eyes.

In full view.

The thin old man with a silver shawl slowly took a step forward.

There was no wave on the withered face.

He just jumped straight off the cliff, with his trouser legs rolled up and cloth shoes on his two bamboo pole-like calves, and he landed steadily.

"Formation!"

Hong Lei's eyes tightened and he drew out his sword.

Even without Zhao Kanglin's command, the twenty-odd inner camp Golden Eagle Captains skillfully found their positions. As they turned their palms, dark chains emerged from the cuffs like giant pythons, exuding a cold feeling.

The rest of the people in the outer camp had different postures, and they all had their own special skills, especially the old Yuye Realm captain who actually took out a pair of crescent thorns.

In such a formation, it can be said that Elder Nu Jian has a very slim chance of winning.

But his calm demeanor made Hong Lei feel a little flustered for no reason.

At this moment, a heavy object came from the night.

When it crashed to the ground and revealed its exaggerated form, everyone was stunned.

Zhao Kanglin's neck was twisted behind his back, his head drooped limply, his limbs were broken, his arm bones were torn off, and they were pierced into his waist and abdomen like a sharp knife. Before he died, his face was still full of confusion.

Then, a figure in a blue and white cloth slowly stepped out.

From the round collar, a flat head covered with scales extends out. On both sides of the head are protruding vertical pupils. The extremely long mouth opens and closes slightly, revealing two rows of sharp teeth.

"The Yangchun River Dragon Clan?"

Hong Lei took a slow breath and recognized this very recognizable demon.

The bloody smell was extremely pungent from a distance.

He looked back at the silver-haired old man in front of him: "..."

"The Demon Suppressor said that we colluded with the demons. I have been thinking about it for a long time."

Elder Nu Jian's steps were steady. Every time he took a step, the anger in his eyes was reduced by half, and the aura on his body became much stronger.

He held the five-foot-long iron sword at an angle, and the blade scraped sparks on the ground.

The old man's voice was hoarse: "I'd better really collude with the devil."

Many captains had dead expressions on their faces. The reason why they could maintain their formation was not that they were not panicking, but that they had already guessed their fate.

To be able to kill General Zhao in a short period of time is at least a demon who has reached the Jade Liquid Realm, and is even more powerful than Elder Furious Sword.

"Why bother? We are just ordered to guard the mountain to prevent demons from escaping. As long as you stay in the mountain with peace of mind..."

Hong Lei lowered his head with a slight sigh, and his words were calm, as if he was describing a fact: "You colluded with the devil. This time, Qingfeng Mountain is really going to be gone."

A demon-suppressing general can make Qingfeng Mountain breathless. There is a master like this in each of the twelve counties of Qingzhou.

If the second one is transferred regardless of the cost, exterminating the clan is just an order from the commander-in-chief.

"Although I kill monsters all my life for the sake of fame and fortune, and to exchange their beast essence for treasure pills, I still have a clear conscience."

"It's so ridiculous to end up collaborating with him."

"The sword is in my hand and has been with me for three hundred years, but it is controlled by others!"

Elder Nu Jian walked closer and closer, until his aura almost reached its peak: "The master is stupid and has failed us. Now I will use my old and broken body in exchange for the lives of you adults to fight for a way out for my innocent disciples in Qingfeng Mountain."

The anger in his eyes was completely exhausted, like a candle in the wind, but the fire was frighteningly strong.

It's a pity that it's still a little short of reaching the real peak.

Elder Nu Jian's expression was a little complicated, and he raised his sword and pointed at Shen Yi in the crowd: "You saved my beloved disciple's life, but I can't keep you. I hope the captain will forgive me and lend me his head."

"..."

Shen Yi raised her eyes and asked, "Can you not borrow it?"

It's just borrowing money, why do you want to pick someone's head as soon as you pay it back?

Until now, he probably figured out the situation.

The Demon Suppression Department was right, there were indeed demons on the mountain, and they had never thought about attacking Qingfeng Mountain, otherwise they would not just let the captains guard the mountain road.

The disciples of Qingfeng Mountain were right, but they just didn't want to be coerced into being buried with the demons, but they couldn't make the decision... Listening to this, it seemed that even their cultivation was being controlled.

They are all just mayflies in the water, each trying their best to fight for their future and life.

Shen Yi put his slender fingers on the handle of the knife and then tightened it tightly.

"I don't have much time left. I can't take your head, so I'd better give it to it... Of course, you can also try to escape. There should be a good chance."

Elder Nu Jian frankly admitted the young man's strength. He was over three hundred years old and his body was exhausted. Even if he used secret techniques to squeeze out the last bit of vitality, he could not be the opponent of this man who had just broken through the perfection of jade liquid and his whole body was like the treasure of heaven and earth.

But similarly, the opponent cannot be the opponent of this thousand-year-old dragon.

Hearing this, Hong Lei looked to the side in surprise.

I originally thought that everyone was waiting to die and just wanted to try their best to die a little more beautiful. Unexpectedly, it turned out that Shen Yi still had some energy left, and even the old man thought he was inferior.

In just a few words of conversation.

The dragon had already walked over, with human emotions flashing in his protruding eyes: "He said it casually, but don't really believe it. In fact, there is no chance."

It stretched out its paws and touched its nostrils gently. There was a little more fire in its voice, and it was a little embarrassed: "You smell like my master's house... I have worked really hard to suppress it... but I still can't wait." Chew your flesh."

As it spoke, thick, transparent saliva hung from the corners of its long and flat mouth.

"like this……"

The dragon's head trembled, and it kept grinding its teeth. The greed in its eyes became more and more fierce, as if it was seeing the most cherished delicacy in the world.

I wish I could crush the other person in my arms, taste it in small sips, swallow every trace of flesh and blood, and turn it into a part of my body.

What an unexpected surprise! What an unexpected surprise!

It left Yangchun River this time because it heard that Master Liu was trapped by the Demon Suppression Division. The master was worried and sent himself here to find out the news.

Master Liu has not returned to Jianghe Cave for a hundred or two hundred years.

The dragon never thought that he would be able to rescue the other party from the hands of the Demon Suppressor. He casually came over to take a look, but he smelled the smell that he dreamed of in a warrior.

Thinking of this, it stabilized its slightly trembling body and looked over again.

It would be great if such a treasure and delicacy could be matched with the fear before death!

"I really want to eat you right now..."

Under the strange and ferocious posture of the dragon, many of the demon-suppressing captains' faces became numb.

Only those who draw the sword slowly.

Under the messy hair, in the lowered eyes, from an angle that no one noticed, emotions similar to those of the dragon gradually emerged.

The same passion, just more restrained.

Shen Yi raised her head and raised the corners of her lips slightly: "That's such a coincidence."

Shrouded in those piercing eyes, the dragon suddenly became much quieter, and the burning heat in his eyes quickly subsided, turning into surprise, shock, and finally into boundless anger!

It was like seeing the plump and delicate livestock on the plate suddenly raise its head, showing its fangs and greedy eyes at him.

Even far more greedy than himself!

He wants to eat me? !