Begin immortality by slaying demons

"Ho! Ho!"

I don't know how far it flew, the huge dragon's body rolled and twitched, and fell to the ground with a crash, kicking up clouds of dust.

Transformed into human form again.

There are dark red fine wounds on the body covered with black scales.

The ferocious dragon's head gasped for air. Its sharp claws reached downwards and were stained with blood. It was cut off from the waist and abdomen by the big halberd, leaving only half of its body.

His eyes were full of panic and fear.

It leaned under the tree, howling from its bloody mouth, the tip of its scarlet tongue protruding out, its rough claws covered with scales burning hot, and sealing the wound with hissing sounds.

From today on, there is no Zhang Hengzhou in Qingfeng Mountain, only the Sixth Prince Jiaojun of Yangchun River remains.

The premise is... that he can escape back to Yangchunjiang.

Rich resentment gathered in the fierce eyes.

It was an old demon with three thousand years of elixir condensation, but it looked so weak when facing Chen Qiankun.

"Suppressing the Demon Division! Suppressing the Demon Division!"

Jiaolong regained his strength slightly, with strong jealousy on his face. The pill condensation stage was divided into three steps: condensing liquid into pills, sea of ​​qi holding pills, and breaking pills to contain gods.

The most important of these is the second step.

The elixir is like the placenta. When it first condenses, it contains only the pure breath of heaven and earth, like an empty egg. What will be born after the elixir is broken depends mainly on what it is fed when holding the elixir.

If a demon can become a Hunyuan Wuji Grandmaster with sword intent, energy, blood, essence... and a demon can reach this level, he can be called a demon king.

But except for a few of the dozen or so generals of the Demon-Suppressing Division, including the Qingzhou General Soldier, they all took the shortcut of incense and willing power.

The inner elixir is fed with the incense and wishes of the people of Qingzhou, and when it breaks out of its shell, a Yin God is born.

This realm is no longer limited to martial arts, and is completely different from the Hunyuan realm. It belongs to two separate paths and is called the Martial Immortal.

When it comes to close combat, Wu Xian is far inferior to the Hunyuan realm master, but he has his own mystery, that is, the Yin spirit leaves the body, travels around the world, and listens to all directions.

This is the road for mountain spirits and wild monsters to become gods. They do good deeds and build temples, accumulate vows, and achieve the status of mountain gods and river mothers, or a piece of land.

But he was imitated by the warriors, and with the support of the imperial court, he plundered incense wantonly under these unique conditions.

How old is Chen Qiankun? Only eight hundred years old.

He has accumulated such a wealth of knowledge just because of his reputation as the Demon-Suppressing General of Linjiang County.

Although he couldn't kill the demon thousands of miles away, he could still have the Yin Shen leave his body for a short time and come at him with a sharp blade, almost killing himself with one knife.

It means that in the other party's inner elixir, the Martial Immortal has already taken shape. It just needs time to hone and wait for the opportunity for the broken elixir to come out of the body.

"Qingfeng Mountain can't trap him!"

There was despair in the eyes of the dragon demon. The boundless sword intent could trap the physical body, but how could it trap the Yin spirit.

Even the ancestor of the Zhang family in the ancestral sword, a remnant soul, relied on the essence and blood of generations of disciples to survive. He thought that martial arts methods could not do anything to him and he was safe and sound. He dared to show his face in front of Chen Qiankun... At this moment, he was probably sacrificed by the veteran. The Deyin God beheaded him.

"escape!"

The dragon demon finally gained some strength, dragging his remaining body with both palms and struggling to climb on the ground.

As long as he returns to the Yangchun River and dragons return to water, let alone Chen Qiankun, even if the real martial immortal from Qingzhou Commandery of the Demon Suppression Division comes, he can only look at the river and sigh.

After finally accumulating a bit of reputation as a knight, he used his name as a disciple of Qingfeng Mountain, Jianchi Ningdan, and succeeded him as the leader. As long as he continued step by step, he would have a chance to compete for incense.

I can't bear to leave Zhang Hengzhou's identity, but he has lost half of his body!

Even when he was in such trouble, in order to cover up his traces, he didn't even dare to reveal the true form of the dragon. It was a great shame and humiliation! !

The dragon demon tried his best to cover up his aura, and when he climbed with his palms, he was not much slower than flying on the clouds. The main reason was that he was safer.

Suddenly, its whole body was shaken violently, and it raised its head to look ahead at the sky full of scarlet aura.

Tiny footsteps could be heard in my ears.

"Chen Qiankun, you are going too far!"

The dragon demon turned around suddenly like a frightened bird, with a slightly broken voice in fear.

But then, it saw a figure that made it feel resentful.

The handsome young man's breathing was rapid, his messy hair was soaked with sweat and stuck to his fair face. The hem of his ink-colored shirt was slightly brushed, and his palm was tightly holding the handle of the knife. There was endless murderous intent in his dark and deep eyes.

Then, he stopped at a probably safe distance.

"It's you."

The dragon demon was stunned, suddenly feeling very funny, and feeling extremely painful in his heart.

Could it be that he looked so miserable that even a boy from the Jade Liquid Realm dared to chase him?

Seeing the other party standing still, Jiao Mo was a little confused: "You are just a school captain, and you get a monthly salary of two hundred taels. Why do you come here alone?"

Shen Yi wiped the sweat from his forehead and swore that he had never run so hard since he opened his eyes at Liu's house.

Fortunately, there was an inexplicable aura connection that allowed him to slowly catch up without losing him even if his legs were weak.

After thinking about it, he lowered his palms.

The Tiangang Blood Demon, which was working with all its strength, suddenly fell down and smashed into the half of the dragon demon's remnant body!

It was only at this moment that Shen Yi gradually regained her breath and explained softly: "Because you looked at me three times."

The scales on the dragon demon's back were blasted with white marks by the strong energy, and the dense cracks on its body gradually opened, and the evil flames licked its body.

The expression on the dragon's head remained unchanged: "You want to kill me just by looking at you?"

"It's three eyes."

Shen Yi pursed her lips and looked, and calmly but sincerely corrected the other party's statement: "Not only do I want to kill you, I also want to kill your whole family."

What he said was from the bottom of his heart.

In Jiaolong's eyes, Shen Yi saw resentment and hatred, but could not see her own way out.

Therefore, even if the other party only has a chance to escape.

He would also kill it with his own hands.

Otherwise, what awaits him may be the revenge of the entire Yangchun Jiangjiao clan.

"Ho! Ha--"

Seeing this, the dragon demon was silent for a long time. As if he had read the young man's thoughts, he suddenly laughed out loud, trembling all over, laughing until he was out of breath. He pressed his claws forward heavily and said in a ferocious voice: "It's quite a bit. Brain.”

Zhang Hengzhou can be so valued by the head of Qingfeng and treated like his own son. There is really something in common between the two characters.

That's the same calf-guard!

What's more, Jiao Feng is not a half-demon. He is the son he gave birth to with his mother Jiao Feng before he left the Yangchun River. He just couldn't let go and was worried that he would be bullied by other members of his clan because he was young, so he took him out of the river.

That is its only... true... descendant!

At this moment, the strong and familiar aura on the young man's body made him go crazy.

Even if he knew that Chen Qiankun would chase him at any time, it would take almost no effort to deal with a Jade Liquid Realm warrior.

"So what are you waiting for! Come on! Kill me!"

The dragon demon let out a scream and climbed forward for a distance again. Then he saw Shen Yi silently taking a few steps back, then raising his hand to summon another Tiangang Blood Demon.

It advances, he retreats.

As much as you advance, you will retreat as much as you advance, exactly.

Jiao Demon: "..."

"Don't come over here, I'm a little scared."

Shen Yi stood with her hands down, her voice was calm, she spoke the truth calmly, and then she raised her hand to sacrifice the third piece of blood evil.

The previous battle between the Dan Ning realms was completely beyond his knowledge.

Therefore, he was really unsure.

The blood-gang, which has always been unfavorable, hit the dragon demon, but it had no effect.

But Shen Yi firmly believes that accumulating a little will definitely yield results. If not, then it is not enough.

In between breaths, he waved his palms nearly twenty times, making his face turn pale.

While the power of the Blood Gang has increased, its consumption is far from what it was before.

The dense aura, like a violent storm, all fell on the dragon demon, and even the sky was covered with a layer of dark red.

Just when the Jiao Demon thought he was exhausted, Shen Yi slowly held her breath.

He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his pupils glowed with golden light again: "..."

The palm that had just rested for a moment was actually raised again!

"What kind of magic is this?"

Facing this incomprehensible scene, the Jiao Demon's expression changed slightly, and something strange appeared in his heart.

It felt the tearing pain gradually coming to its back, its eyes were cold, it hesitated, then slowly turned around and crawled away.

Something's wrong! Go first!

"..."

Thin footsteps sounded again.

The dragon demon suddenly turned around and glared at it, but then helplessly looked back with hatred and climbed harder.

However, the footsteps followed behind him unhurriedly, and would only stop when it turned back. Shen Yi looked like she was ready to retreat at any time, not giving it the slightest chance to counterattack.

Along with it, there is continuous and endless heavy rain.

boom! boom! boom!

Raging flames were left on the dragon demon's hard back, and the fine wounds all over his body completely collapsed, and the dark red demon blood gurgled and dyed the ground red.

Finally, it stopped moving and looked at the young man who was inseparable like a ghost. His pupils were filled with blood, and he opened his mouth to reveal a mouth full of fangs and a scarlet tongue. He said in an angry voice: "You are afraid of your mother!"

"Get out!!"

The other party was so ruthless, and there was no sign of fear at all.

Who the hell is this person? Does he have any dignity that a martial artist should have? !

Bullying the disabled Jiao? !