Chapter 583 Humph! Want to escape?

Chapter 583 Humph! Want to escape?

Located in the place where the great demon died in the middle stage of the Heaven Realm, Xuanyue City quickly turned into a snow-capped appearance.

Yin Qizhang looked outside blankly.

Crash.

On the slightly messy surface of the water, the broken ice floes gradually melted away, and the blue waves rolled up again, gently lapping on the land, making the whole world regain sound.

And in this blue sky and blue sea, the tall young man put down his palm, and the fierce golden-patterned mysterious knife turned into a stream of light and disappeared into his ink shirt.

The clouds and mist all over the sky returned to the sky, accompanied by the swaying of the clothes.

If we talk about Sect Leader Shen just now, the place where he stands is thousands of miles away, and it is difficult for evil spirits to invade.

At that moment, it gave people the feeling that the entire Southern Flood Continent was changing with his breathing. The other party was no longer just a vassal force guarding the Nanyang Treasure Land, but had become an existence that protected this huge Southern Flood. .

Yin Qizhang fell in front of everyone in a daze, and with the monks who were also sluggish, he bowed deeply and saluted forward.

In the face of this respect that came from the hearts of many living beings, even Deng Xiangjun remained silent for the time being.

"Ho!"

After a while, he hurriedly rushed to Shen Yi's side. First he widened his eyes and looked the young man up and down. He swallowed again and again, not knowing what to say at all. It took him a long time to hold back a sentence: "Sect Master Shen, can you lend me the Taoist cards?"

This turmoil in the sky will not only be visible to Xuanyue City, but also to the seven Nanhong Sects.

Of course several fellow apprentices would notice what happened.

But Deng Xiangjun simply wanted to vent and let others know what he had seen before. Otherwise, if he were left alone to digest the shock in his heart, he would definitely go crazy.

"..."

Shen Yi looked at the blushing senior Deng and did not refuse. She took out the Taoist sign and handed it over.

Let the sect know the changes in advance and make it easier for them to make countermeasures.

Then again, if nothing else, Senior Deng is really courageous.

If Hanshan Ancestor hadn't been cautious by nature, the other party's actions would have killed him seven or eight times.

Thinking of this, Shen Yi looked away.

The so-called immortals fight, and mortals suffer. If you can care a little about these mortals in the fight, and even risk your life and death, come to stop it... Although it is useless and seems a bit needlessly stupid, at least you are a good "immortal".

"Excuse me, you two, help me look in the direction of Xihong. You don't have to leave the treasure land. If you see anything, just send a message to me."

Shen Yi also took out a jade slip used to contact the master of Banshan Sect and spoke concisely and concisely. At the same time, he sent out all the holding stones in the Ten Thousand Demons Palace to guard the road from Qizong to Xihong.

"Huh?" Deng Xiangjun just raised the Dao sign and looked back in confusion.

Xihong direction? Could there be another big monster coming?

How did Sect Leader Shen get hold of this information?

"fine."

Shen Yi shook his head. It wasn't a big deal. He simply felt that the snow was a bit too heavy and might make the food on his table have some thoughts of running away.

Suppressing his mind, he stretched out his hand to put the body of Hanshan Ancestor into his fingers, and then the body disappeared from the place and merged into the sky again.

…

Seven sects of Nanhong.

All the monks returned to the treasured land and stayed behind closed doors. The seven sects fell into a strange atmosphere of deathly silence.

Whether it was the sudden change in the aura between heaven and earth, or the increasingly cold expressions of the three sect masters at the front, these elders began to use all their strength to restrain their disciples. As the most cultivated among the creatures in the treasure land, they could clearly detect …

Their "heaven" is angry, even afraid!

Even when the Southern Dragon King comes in person, Sect Master Ye dares to catch up with his sword. There are really not many things in this world that can make him afraid.

Coupled with the news of Nanyang Sect Master's departure, it is actually very clear where the anger and fear in these Sect Masters' hearts come from.

"Why."

Liu Shiqian stood silently outside the magic circle.

I thought that with the strength of the Hedao realm, I could do more, but the reality is that it is still the same as before. I can only wait quietly for the sect master's decree. Maybe when the fight finally breaks out, I can kill a few more water monsters. , but other than that, there doesn’t seem to be much difference.

"Nothing should happen."

Liu Shiqian slowly raised his head to look at the sky. After all, Sect Master Shen was a person who could make the Ten Thousand Demons Palace pay out benefits to make friends with him.

He didn't quite understand it at the beginning, but after this period of time, he already knew how terrifying the Ten Thousand Demons Palace was. Even King Xilong was helpless about it, and even became a little confused.

As long as such a force is willing to take action, it will definitely be no problem to save Sect Leader Shen.

At this moment, a piece of crystal snow suddenly appeared in Liu Shiqian's sight.

Suddenly, it was June and it was snowing heavily!

"..."

Ye Jiu sat cross-legged with an expressionless face. Only the long sword made of magical power remained unsheathed and lay quietly between his hands.

Ji Jingxi, who was the calmest among the three, lowered her eyes and said nothing at this moment.

Qi Yansheng knew exactly what the two of them were waiting for.

As long as Junior Brother Deng has a certain piece of news, Ye Jiu will not hesitate to take him and others straight into the water and fight to the edge of the dragon's cave to break the stalemate and gamble on life and death.

He lowered his head, looked at the silent sign in his palm, and fell into deep thought.

Until hundreds of paper cranes came with heavy snow in the sky, the three of them raised their heads almost at the same time. As their eyes flashed with shock, the auras of the three heavenly masters swept out!

"Someone died."

Ji Jingxi murmured.

Ye Jiu stood up and looked away into the distance. Under his gaze, the big demons responsible for raising the flags around the dragon chariot suddenly shuddered.

"It's not Sect Master Shen."

Fortunately, Qi Yansheng stretched out his hand to roll up a paper crane, and hurriedly poured his soul into it. After seeing the message inside clearly, he was stunned on the spot.

The great demon in the middle stage of Youtian Realm stepped into Nanhong, went to Xuanyue City, and planned to ambush Sect Master Shen.

Every word is so shocking.

If this paper crane had arrived just a moment earlier, let alone grabbing Ye Jiu and Junior Sister Ji, I am afraid that even he himself would not be able to hold back the murderous intention in his heart.

But the dazzling handwriting, combined with the heavy snow in the sky at this time, made Qi Yansheng speechless.

A strong man from heaven falls...

"It's the ancestor of Hanshan."

Qi Yansheng turned his head and looked at his two classmates, his face full of disbelief.

The previous turmoil in the aura was really due to the battle between the heavenly realm experts.

Before the fight, Junior Brother Deng tried his best to send back the news, but the most incomprehensible thing was that the fight was already over before the news reached the Seventh Son of Nanhong.

Ye Jiu turned around in astonishment. Ji Jingxi's red lips were slightly opened, and a look of confusion appeared on her pretty face.

Fortunately, this dead silence did not last long, and was broken by the violent vibration of the sign.

"Grandma's! Guess what I saw!"

Deng Xiangjun's furious roar came from the Taoist cards. The unparalleled sect master couldn't wait to share his shock, but he didn't get any response from anyone.

"It's easy to kill! It's easy to kill!"

Only the hearty laughter of Ye Jiu was left in the surroundings. The strength of their leader Shen had actually reached such a tyrannical level!

Ji Jingxi gently covered her lips, her clear and moist eyes filled with unconcealable joy and shock.

There is really someone who can single-handedly save Nanhong from the fire and water. Even if they have the highest expectations for Shen Yi, the other party will still show an even more terrifying attitude, shocking the entire Nanhong Seven Sons again. "Old Loach, are you going to die now?"

Ye Vulture jumped into the air, and the long sword in his hand turned into a rainbow spanning thousands of miles, roaring towards the dragon chariot!

In Nanhong, no one has taken action against the Nanlong King for a hundred thousand years.

This is a provocation to the Lord of Nanhong!

The dragon chariot exploded instantly, and a thick dragon arm rose across the sky. Its rough five fingers fiercely grasped the rainbow. With the sound of flesh and blood breaking, a wisp of dragon blood floated out.

The huge right claw clenched Changhong tightly.

The dragon king's heavy breathing echoed around him, and the anger contained in it was indescribable.

It was clearly stronger than Ye Jiu, but it didn't make any subsequent moves.

After forcibly catching this stream of light, many aquatic tribes sank instantly and headed straight back to the Bluestone Hall without looking back.

"run?"

Ye Jiu stopped pursuing him this time, and just smiled coldly: "Just wait for Shen Yi to come back. If Ye doesn't come and kill your whole family, he will no longer be your godfather!"

If Shen Yi can kill a big demon in the middle stage of Heaven Realm, he already has the ability to determine the direction of the situation.

You like blocking doors, right?

Now that the situation was reversed, Ye Jiu didn't mind blocking the entrance of the dragon cave at all, and killed all the heirs in the dragon palace in front of the old dragon.

…

Bluestone hall, entrance to Dragon Cave.

The stalwart figure ignored the wound on his palm, grabbed Qi Zhaoyi's collar, and forcibly lifted him up. He lowered his voice, but still showed his murderous intent: "I want to know now, what are the trash under your hands?" What are you doing, and what are you hiding from me?"

"I...I..."

Qi Zhaoyi suppressed the instinct of struggling, breathing rapidly, with a face full of panic, and no longer dared to hide it: "I haven't received any news for several days."

"Then why didn't you say it!"

The Southern Dragon King violently threw him to the ground, and while roaring, he breathed out slightly, his fangs were white, and he felt as if he wanted to swallow the eldest son of the Qi family dragon alive.

"I thought...I thought nothing would happen..."

Qi Zhaoyi's voice was like a gnat, and he finally felt the terrifying oppression of this old dragon face to face.

Although they are only separated by one realm, the opponent's strength accumulated over the years has already far surpassed that of ordinary late-stage heavenly realm experts, not to mention the blessing of dragon energy here.

Faced with such pressure, he really didn't dare to lie.

Until now, Qi Zhaoyi still couldn't figure out what his subordinates and the group of Xihong demons were doing, and why they all lost their voices, as if they had completely disappeared from the world.

No matter how powerful the person named Shen is, he is only one person, so how can he turn the tide?

Why is there such a completely incomprehensible existence in the world!

and……

"This junior also doesn't know that the ancestor of Hanshan is so weak despite his empty reputation."

"Ho--"

The Southern Dragon King closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly released his palms.

Qi Zhaoyi finally had a chance to breathe. He quickly stood up and stepped back while holding his hands: "Ke...Uncle Ke...Nanlong King, I will go back to Xihong right now. I will definitely let my father come to support you. Don't worry." , your great kindness will never be forgotten!”

Nowadays, the Seventh Son of Nanhong is surrounded by four powerful men in the Heaven Realm. On the other hand, in Nanlong Palace, there are only two fathers and sons. Coupled with the cautious nature of the father, there is a high probability that he will not leave the Dragon Cave to fight to the death with the Seventh Son.

Nanlong Palace may still be able to resist the Seventh Son, but with Shen Yi's monster-like growth rate, the outcome is already doomed.

He, Qi Zhaoyi, dared to stay here until he was full, and his life was in vain.

"..."

The Southern Dragon King finally adjusted his mood, glanced at the beast, and said calmly: "Go, no need to say more."

It's not like its Dragon Palace has never experienced the feeling of being weak.

Although the current Nanyang sect leader is a bit surprising, compared to the Qin Jiaoyang who was in the half-step realm back then, as long as he is patient enough, he will not be the one who survives in the end.

What's more, the immortal will not allow the current Seventh Son of Nanhong to produce another monk with the qualifications to ascend to heaven.

"Junior, thank you Nanlong King for your kindness!"

Hearing this, Qi Zhaoyi breathed a sigh of relief and honestly wanted to exit.

At this moment, the prince of the Ke family grabbed him. Under Qi Zhaoyi's surprised gaze, the prince stared at the Nanlong King, hesitated for a moment, and said softly: "Father, my son will escort him back." Xihong, it will also be convenient for me to ask for help from King Xilong..."

As soon as these words came out, the Southern Dragon King was slightly startled.

It turned back and carefully examined the eldest son it valued most. After a long time, it gave a playful smile: "Escort? Please help?"

This is really nice to say.

Facing his father's ridicule, the prince of the Ke family swallowed his throat, looked away, and said in a hoarse voice: "My father loves me the most, isn't it because I am the most similar to my father?"

"..."

The Nanlong King's hands were clenched and loosened, and then clenched and loosened.

After a long time, it withdrew its gaze indifferently: "That's right, I won't see you off until you leave."

"Father..."

The prince of the Ke family slowly knelt down and kowtowed several times towards the stalwart figure: "Please take care of yourself."

For some reason, even with the existence of Dragon Cave, he felt that his father's time was probably numbered. With the sword of Nanyang Sect Master hanging above his head, something would inevitably go wrong within three to five hundred years.

In fact, after reading the files related to Shen Yi, the prince of the Ke family already had an ominous premonition, and today's death of the ancestor of Hanshan and the inexplicable disappearance of the group of monsters further confirmed his thoughts.

This person is absolutely invincible. The only way is to take advantage of the fact that the opponent is still weak, either to eradicate the enemy or to retreat.

My father doesn't have the courage to fight for his life, so there is probably little hope of eradicating the root cause, so don't blame yourself for avoiding it.

"roll!"

The Southern Dragon King didn't say any more, and waved his hands to lift the two figures out of the bluestone hall.

It suddenly felt a little ridiculous.

It was the Nanyang Sect again, and they only killed one wild monster in the middle stage of the Heaven Realm, and frightened the two future heirs of the Dragon Palace into this state.

"Run away...run away..."

The Southern Dragon King reached into the dragon cave, took out a simple crown, and put it on his head meticulously.

Its eyes stared coldly at the abyss, and the next moment, its expression suddenly turned ferocious. With the blessing of the vast dragon energy, a majestic dragon roar resounded through the water.

"As long as this king does not die, Nanlong Palace will be eternal!"

"Do you dare to come here in this water? Do you dare?!"

"Qin Jiaoyang can't even touch me. It's just a joke that you guys are the only ones who can't do anything to me."

In this roar.

Outside the Bluestone Palace, the two eldest sons of the dragon froze slightly.

The prince of the Ke family looked back with a complicated expression. His father seemed to be finally no longer so calm. Unfortunately, it was too late. He no longer trusted the other party.

It would be better to evacuate this place as soon as possible.

(End of chapter)