MTL - Begin Immortality By Slaying Demons-Chapter 320 I'm sitting alone on the top of a mountain (thank you, Mr. Happy Tyrannosaurus)

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Chapter 320 I sit alone on the top of a mountain (Thanks to Mr. Happy Tyrannosaurus for the million-dollar silver reward alliance)

 Among the messy mountains and rivers, a huge white fox trembled slightly.

  Until the end of life.

 The mountains were filled with deathly silence, except for the sound of heavy breathing.

They all stared at the figure in blue shirt, watching the other person put the demon elixir into the storage treasure, and then walked towards the group of fox demons.

Wu Daoan floated to the side of Yasha Dharma and took a deep breath: "Is this still our Junior Brother Shen?"

The other party just sacrificed Dao Ying and turned it into the Lihuo Sun.

Suppressed the fox demon with one punch, revealing his unparalleled physical strength.

  It means that he has not used any means related to Yinshen.

Zhu Jue pondered for a moment and said with emotion: "Wouldn't this explain why he keeps leaving Daqian, because he and us are taking completely two different paths."

“Have you forgotten his golden body?” Wu Daoan looked up.

Zhu Jue still stared at the figure: "But I know that Junior Brother Shen is on our side, and that's enough."

Looking at the taciturn young man, he was so ruthless and decisive when he moved his hands.

I thought that when Ah Qing told her experience at home, she must have exaggerated and boasted. But now it seems that this girl is still a little too restrained.

Not only did he not attack his master, he was not even willing to run away, and he obeyed Shen Yi's orders so obediently.

  Shen Yi's performance has completely exceeded their understanding.

 He and the Sixth Patriarch were both staring at that figure.

 The sixth ancestor of the Xu family suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief.

 “What?” Xu Hongde looked back.

 “So that’s what it meant.”

 “Can’t figure it out, don’t understand.”

Can the opponent divide the soul into two parts?

“You deserve to be in the arsenal for so many years. Senior brother, you are still alive and well.”

 Is there really anyone in the world who can do both?

  Or it can be said that through some means, the consciousness of Dao Ying or Yin Shen was suppressed.

But he saw the Sixth Patriarch pointing downward: "He said that when he comes out, we will know who he is. He does not want us to think that his backer is Dagan, but he wants us to think that Dagan's backer is him."

Is this still the extremely proud creature that heaven and earth nurture?

Wu Daoan felt like his brain was trembling. He had looked at Shen Yi with the highest expectations, but he still found that he had underestimated him.

 What kind of monster did Qingzhou send to the Martial Temple?

Aboard the flying boat, Xu Hongde fell completely silent.

 Two spirit-transforming fox monsters died so easily.

   …”

Wu Daoan suppressed the shock in his eyes.

"So, our backer can also be him." The sixth ancestor of the Xu family had a complicated expression.

“This strength alone is not enough, right?” Xu Hongde was stunned for a moment.

 He admitted that Shen Yi's strength has the qualifications to become a giant.

 But it was Xuanguang Cave that the Xu family offended.

 That is a being covering the sky with only one hand in this place.

 “Have you forgotten that he is still so young?”

The Sixth Patriarch of the Xu family sighed, his fingertips trembling slightly: "What he needs is time, and the reason why he came to us is to buy time for him. If he really becomes as strong as Nie Jun, what else will we do? .”

"Then let's do it now..." Xu Hongde frowned.

“You can consider taking action, just like your sister did.”

The sixth ancestor of the Xu family put his palm on the storage bag: "Maybe he brought us here to give us a chance to show off."

  Don’t forget, there is a real ancestor in Qingqiu who has not yet come.

The idea of ​​a marriage with Lao Wu will definitely not work. If you want to cooperate, the key is not to give Shen Yi a woman, but to show her the true heritage of the Xu family.

 Just between the mountains. A dozen Hunyuan realm fox demons were being forced back by a girl holding a sword.

They came with their ancestors to show Wutong Mountain that Qingqiu’s strength was no less than that of the Martial Temple.

  I was already ready to enjoy a happy life in Daqian, but who would have thought that in just half an hour, the situation would change drastically.

"Well."

Even Xu Wanyun never thought that she could force so many fox demons to retreat step by step with just one person and one sword.

 Looking at the group of foxes gathering together in fear.

Tang Yuan hesitated again and again, but still did not say anything.

If he really wanted to take control of the situation, he should have taken action long before the Qingqiu Patriarch fell.

 There was no action before, partly because this was a "private enmity" recognized by both parties.

Master just said that Daqian and Qingqiu should be stabilized as much as possible, but he did not say that they would not let others take revenge. They wanted to kill Brother Shen Dao, and then he was killed by Brother Shen. What does this have to do with him?

 Secondly, he was really not sure that he could stop Shen Yi.

The last time they met outside the Thousand Demons Cave, if not counting the golden body, he was sure that he would not lose to the opponent, and would even win by a lot.

It's just that Shen Yi has a ghost tail gun in his hand and has the tendency to transform into a demon, which makes him appear powerful.

 But today the opponent did not hold a gun, and relied entirely on hard power.

Tang Yuan actually felt great pressure, just like when facing the Golden Eyed Lion King, he needed to swallow at least three fire lotus seeds before he could be confident of fighting against the opponent.

 The only problem now is.

 How will it end when Master and Patriarch Qingqiu come over?

 “Why do I think so much?”

Tang Yuan shook his head. He was simply here to stabilize the situation on behalf of his master. Since neither party planned to deal with him, he actually didn't have much else to do.

"You...as a senior incarnation of the gods, how can you bully the weak? Do you dare to wait for me, the ancestor of Qingqiu, to come over?"

More than a dozen fox demons felt the aura behind them, and ignored Xu Wanyun in front of them, and all looked behind them.

 Shen Yi responded to them with actions.

 Slightly wave your palms.

The six flying swords in the air suddenly stabbed downwards.

This is the formation that almost killed the White Feather Demon King. Even if it is incomplete now, it is definitely not something that a group of Hunyuan realm fox demons can resist.

 Poof! Poof!

 The sword light was like a shuttle, easily smashing the defensive treasures they offered, and then blood splashed randomly!

Any fox demon that wants to escape will be tied back by thorns and thorns the moment it takes off.

 Shen Yi hung in the air and lowered his eyes to look.

The mountain peak that was originally dissolved is now filled with crimson and filled with blood, like a slaughterhouse.

 This is Lizhou.

It is the most prosperous place in Daqian and the favorite place for foreign monks to gather.

 He needs to use the hottest demon blood to draw a border here.

  also imprinted this boundary in the hearts of those monks.

 Tell them what they cannot do.

 At this moment, this boundary is still missing the most intense stroke.

Thinking of this, Shen Yi waved his hand and put the pile of corpses into the storage treasure, turned around and swept towards the top of the mountain where Daqian and others were.

 He fell into the original position of the Yaksha Dharma.

  Sitting cross-legged on the top of the towering mountain, he slowly closed his eyes.

Behind him, all the martial arts immortals who came from the imperial city, as well as the group of disciples from the Qi Sect, couldn't hide the gleam of reverence in their eyes, staring at the straight back.

Youth is far less dazzling than a golden statue.

 But he just sat quietly, and no one dared to look directly at Da Gan with the same eyes as before.

 (End of this chapter)