MTL - Begin Immortality By Slaying Demons-Chapter 358 Leave no one behind
Chapter 358 Leave no one behind
at this time.
Shen Yi looked down at the figure coming from below.
That mysterious light seems to have no effect on it.
The golden patterns on his cassock flickered slightly, and then he raised his hand lightly.
Hands open slightly.
This action, which in the eyes of others was extremely ordinary, made Yi Daohong's pupils shrink.
The young man's palm appeared in an extremely clever position.
The next moment, Yi Daohong bumped into him as if he had thrown himself into a trap, and his head was tightly clasped by those five fingers.
“Thousand-Change Demon-Suppressing Sword!”
The darkness in his eyes became deeper and deeper, and he softly uttered one word: "Behead."
The magic sword reveals its straight blade from the clouds.
The ancestor of the Martial Temple beat his chest excitedly, chased after the monk, and smashed his fists like a violent storm.
The spiritual energy that suddenly became stronger made everyone fall into a daze.
Then they all melted into the slightly rippling black gold-patterned robe.
They are intertwined with each other.
When the wind calmed down and the thunder subsided, Shen Yi released his palms and watched the old man fall to the ground, his mysterious robe shattered, and his body gradually turned into dots of spiritual light, slowly dissipating in the air.
The Xu family members no longer had the excitement just now, and they all stared at the sky in astonishment.
Following it, it fell suddenly and penetrated Yi Daohong's body.
Every ray of light carries the sharpness that can cut through everything in the world.
Shen Yi rubbed off the dried and blackened blood on her fingertips, raised her eyes and glanced at the blue and white flowers: "Leave no one behind."
The next moment, everyone saw the Dharma Image suddenly swooping towards the ground. The Nether Dragon and the Golden Dragon attacked respectively, cruelly harvesting the lives of the Xuanguang Cave monks.
…”
Green and red colors spread.
At the same time, continuous thunder suddenly sounded in the already turbid and dark sky!
Yi Daohong felt the terrifying force coming from above his head, and was unable to break free for a moment, so he had to shout loudly!
In an instant, dense golden light enveloped the young man.
One who finally escaped was knocked back by a six-foot-tall golden body.
The black evil thunder rolls like a giant dragon.
Shen Yi stared at the old man in his palm.
“Kill! Kill! Don’t stay!”
Seal Shen Yi in it, and then chop it off at the same time!
They haven't been out for many years.
They have only seen magic tricks like this that can change the color of heaven and earth in books.
I felt quite unbelievably dazed for a moment.
The person who performed this magic trick looked like he was in trouble before, standing at the door of the Xu family, polite and gentle.
The old woman stood at the front of the crowd.
Looking at Shen Yi with a complicated expression.
It was hard for her to imagine that what she once thought was a young man's arrogant words actually turned out to be the result of the other person being humble.
With such ability, there is no need to be born in order to know who the other party is. With today's scene, one or two more times, even if the Xu family cannot escape from the world, they will probably know Shen Yi's name.
The only thing that the old woman couldn't figure out was... why it was so difficult for such a strong man to run to the Xu family to escape.
Is it deliberately giving the Xu family a step up?
She looked at the unexperienced expressions of the tribesmen around her, and waved her hand to remove the magic circle above her head.
As long as Shen Yi is still hanging in the sky, there will definitely be a place for the Xu family in this world.
In an instant, two figures flew from the sky.
A Qing slammed into her father's arms, and finally couldn't help but burst into tears: "Qing'er knows that she was wrong..."
Xu Hongde looked away from the sky with some reluctance, and patted Ah Qing on the head: "You are right, you have found a big backer for the Xu family."
Obviously, Shen Yi's action of beheading Yi Daohong has left an indelible impression on everyone's hearts.
This naturally includes Miao Qinghui. …”
She took back the mysterious tower and stared at the young man in front of her.
I was so shocked that I was speechless for a while.
Want to get angry but can't bear to do so.
The other party killed a monk in the late stage of divine transformation without giving Wutong Mountain any dignity.
This is a huge mistake, and it carries a very strong sense of provocation.
But...the problem is that the action is too crisp and clear, and the thing done is too shocking.
The proficiency of this technique reminded her of Senior Brother Nie inexplicably.
Even the technique itself has some similarities with the Shenxiao True Thunder Sword Technique. Coupled with the same killing power, there is such a coincidence in the world.
The only difference is that the opponent's cultivation level is far different from Nie Jun's.
If Yi Daohong had not chosen to attack instead of casting a spell to resist, this evil sword technique would not have been able to directly kill him.
However, Shen Yi's method of making the sword light melt inexplicably is also one of his abilities.
It’s really amazing.
Is it possible that there are monks outside Wutong Mountain who have the qualifications to break through and return to the void?
This thing is too shocking.
So that Miao Qinghui subconsciously ignored the tragic wail coming from the Xuanguang Cave monk.
What she didn't expect was that it was the young man who spoke first.
“Just go back if you have nothing to do, I won’t send you away.”
Shen Yi turned around casually. He had no ill feelings towards Wutong Mountain.
These are a bunch of arrogant monks who like to be friendly.
After all, whether he was the Blood Demon Emperor or when he took the Ghost Tail Spear, he had received a lot of protection from Wutong Mountain.
Don't care what the character of this group of people is or what their purpose is. Anyway, based on their actions, they are indeed resisting the Thousand Monsters Cave.
Of course, just because he is not disgusted does not mean that he likes to deal with these monks with eyes in the sky and makes himself uncomfortable.
"well."
Miao Qinghui shook her head.
I am used to hearing respectful words, but suddenly hearing this normal conversation feels harsh.
But for those with extraordinary talents, no matter who they are, they will have higher patience.
“This covenant will be **** from now on.”
She couldn't help but uttered a curse word, but it didn't sound like an accusation, just quite helpless.
It seems that he has seen the fight between Xuanguangdong and Dagan.
“Wutongshan will not interfere if anything happens next time.”
Miao Qinghui didn't want to threaten anything with this matter, she just made it clear in advance. However, seeing the young man's casual movements, she couldn't help but stare.
“It’s up to you.”
Shen Yi walked into the crowd, raised her hand, and then left in the direction of Daqian without looking back.
With the dharma robe protecting his body, he finally no longer needs the golden body and dharma image to keep him by his side all the time.
You can choose a central position.
With the jade slips of communication and the current strength of the prison-suppressing method, whether it is rushing to the Thousand Demons Cave or returning to Daqian, it will be a matter of time.
Behind that gorgeous figure in black robe.
Everyone in Daqian and the Xu family followed silently.
The Patriarch of the Martial Temple and Mrs. Qinghua came back with eight corpses. Their huge bodies covered the sky, and the bright golden light reflected everyone, like an indestructible barrier.
“Junior Brother Shen!”
Zhu Jue floated next to Shen Yi, his eyes full of admiration, and he wanted to compliment her from the bottom of his heart, but suddenly found that the other person's face was still calm.
He put away his smile: "Is there anything else?"
Shen Yi tightened her collar, her eyes as calm as an ancient well: "It's a little private matter."
(End of this chapter)
