MTL - Begin Immortality By Slaying Demons-Chapter 81 Sir, save me
Chapter 81 Sir, save me
The sudden pause of Elder Wrath Sword made Hong Lei finally feel a little more relaxed.
He took a few steps back to adjust his breath. The palm of his hand holding the sword was numb from the force of the sword.
簌簌—
As he breathed, more than a dozen chains instantly wrapped around the Silver Silk Old Man's limbs and waist. The Golden Eagle Captains suddenly exerted their strength, seized this hard-won opportunity, and finally restrained him in place.
The elder still looked unconcerned.
He just lowered his head and looked deeply at the long sword in his hand. Facing this old man who had been with him for three hundred years, a trace of hatred suddenly appeared in his turbid eyes.
The word "Qingfeng" on the sword pierced his heart like a nightmare.
“I regret that I shouldn’t have done it, so I entered the sword pool to get you.”
As if the throat has not been wet for a long time, the voice is thin and hoarse, carrying a strong sense of self-mockery.
Hearing the name of Jianchi, many captains had strange expressions on their faces.
This treasure land helped Qingfeng Mountain to breed many masters of elixir condensation, which continued its prosperity for thousands of years and became a famous sect in Qingzhou. Even they have heard about it.
Hong Lei seemed to have guessed something, and looked over with a slightly complicated look. The other party had colluded with the demon and was about to run out of life, almost causing heavy losses to everyone. There was no need to talk to a dead man.
But he still couldn't help but said: "It's a bit hard for the Demon Suppressor. His life is at risk. At least with this level of cultivation..."
The words stopped abruptly.
The elder suddenly thrust the sword into the ground, then raised his palm to slap it away resolutely, with all his powerful aura gathering in his palm.
Click!
The five-foot long sword was broken in the middle.
Sparse silver threads fluttered, the old face was extremely withered, and the cloudy eyes were covered with white clouds, obviously lifeless.
At the bottom of the cliff, a group of disciples holding torches and hurriedly trying to escape gradually stopped and looked miserable.
The elder said that when he got into a fight with the demon and the demon-suppressor, he should remember to run faster... But they had just walked down the path from the cliff when they saw the old man committing suicide.
They looked at the Gang Qi hanging in the sky in the distance. The enchanting scarlet color made people uneasy.
The old man is using this method to remind himself to stop waiting for others.
The young man with a sword in his black shirt was so strong that while fighting demons, he could suppress the elders from such a distance. He still had enough strength left, so he didn't mind summoning a hail of rain to crush him and others.
At this moment, wailing sounds echoed through the cliffs!
A hair-chilling figure emerged from the strange flames.
Rather than saying that the injury was so deep that the bones were visible, it was better to say that there were a few pieces of flesh hanging on a frame.
The dragon's treasure was not existed with one, and the flat skull was missing in a small half, as if it was burned by the flame, and the long figure was left in its eyes.
“Die to me!!”
It ran quickly on its hands and feet.
As long as you get closer, you can severely strangle the opponent's body, turn the overwhelming anger into powerful force, and completely roll it to pieces.
Shen Yi breathed steadily, staring at the approaching dragon, and suddenly stood up with both feet.
The five fingers were clenched tightly, and the torn cuffs were fluttering.
Punch out with one punch! Directly pointing at the veins emerging from the body of the dragon!
Bang! The demon staggered, and instantly lost consciousness in the areas where it was hit by the bombardment! Bang bang bang! The punches were like a storm, and the dragon retreated repeatedly until with a pop, five fingers pierced its abdomen.
When he pulled it out again, he found a **** demon pill in his fingertips.
The demon's body collapsed suddenly until it expired. The remaining **** demonic fire on its body was still licking its bones, making a sizzling sound.
【Behead the Perfect Dragon in the Yuye Realm, the lifespan will be 1,820 years, and the remaining lifespan will be 763 years, all absorbed.】
Since the elimination of the river demon, Shen Yi has not seen such a reminder for a long time, and feels a little familiar.
Then he looked helplessly at his arm, and the white bones could be faintly seen through several gaps.
Not all demons rush straight at you. The tail hidden by the other party, even if it is a warrior in the same realm, will be killed on the spot if you don't pay attention.
Luckily, there is such a powerful weapon as the Tiangang Blood Fiend. Compared to myself in the original realm, when I use this move now, the lethality is more than ten times greater... But the upper limit of Yuye realm martial arts is here. Shen Yi's desire for new martial arts is a little more intense. When she goes back this time, she will definitely choose carefully.
After thinking about it, he withdrew his eyes and looked at the captains walking towards him.
“Brother Shen... really shocked me.”
Hong Lei had a complicated expression on his face, trying his best to find words of praise in his stomach, but in the end he couldn't help but reveal the shock in his eyes.
What else are you bragging about?
Even if Lin Baiwei comes in person, the most she can do is this.
That girl is a direct descendant of the General Soldier, and is the well-deserved number one among the younger generation in Qingzhou. However, in Hong Lei's eyes, this position already feels a little unworthy of its reputation.
Because until now, Shen Yi's complexion still shows no signs of exhaustion...
Beheading the thousand-year-old demon and raising his hand to frighten the elder of the Raging Sword, these two things are extremely terrifying individually, let alone happening at the same time.
“I have some medicine here, you can use it first.”
Hong Lei looked strange. He thought it was a fatal situation, but he didn't expect that the only one injured was the strongest opponent.
As he finished speaking, a popping sound suddenly came from behind him.
All the Golden Eagle Captains knelt on the ground, fisted their hands above their heads, and said nothing. After a moment, they all stood up again.
Those who enter the inner camp can be heard by their family members in Qingzhou.
Compared to ordinary foreign camp captains, they are more arrogant, but this time, under the leadership of Zhao Kanglin, they almost lost all face.
Hong Lei smiled bitterly: "These **** are so disgusting...I am grateful to you, but I won't hide it."
“We are all colleagues, don’t take it to heart.”
Shen Yi took the ointment and applied it to the injured area without paying too much attention.
The habits of the children of Qingzhou can be seen from Li Mujin. He is really grateful for anything and is not stingy, but it is difficult to change the aristocratic style in his heart. Everything he takes out has the taste of home, and he is not stingy. Pay attention and get involved.
“Lao Hong is a rough man. If you need anything in the future, just say hello.”
Hong Lei nodded, turned his attention to the group of Qingfeng Mountain disciples in the distance, and led them over.
The young disciples buried their heads and looked lifeless.
“Go back quickly, you are still waiting for my invitation.”
Hong Lei waved his hand irritably. This stupid thing really makes people speechless.
More than a dozen Golden Eagle captains died, but it was Zhao Kanglin who disobeyed orders and forced his way into Guanjian Gorge.
Then Zhao Kanglin died.
He was killed by colluding with demons.
Elder Nu Jian, who was responsible for this, directly ran out of life... The blame for this can only fall on Qingfeng Mountain.
“Sir, save me...”
Some timid people were so frightened that they collapsed on the ground and hugged Hong Lei's calf without letting go.
"You threw the essence and blood into the sword pool yourself, and you cultivated the sword yourself. You have taken advantage of it. Now let me save you." Hong Lei gritted his teeth and pulled him up, his voice suddenly lowered.
"General Chen must have a reason for not letting you leave. I have worked under him before, and he doesn't care about your lives. How can he not care about mine?"
“Go back quickly, don’t make it difficult for me.”
He patted the young man on the back and frowned.
…
(End of this chapter)
