Chapter 587 A sudden turn of events

Chapter 587 A sudden turn of events

"Hoo."

The smell of dragon's blood quickly spread and poured into everyone's nostrils, reminding them how real the scene before them was.

Even though it had lost its head and its upper body was split in the middle, the yellow evil poisonous dragon that once controlled the Nanshui Continent was still not dead. It just had no fighting spirit and its stalwart body staggered forward.

Xihong is just ahead. As long as we cross that line, there seems to be hope.

However, the young man in black clothes was holding a golden-patterned mysterious sword and followed him unhurriedly. Every time he swung the sword, a shocking gash appeared on the remains of the Ke family's crown prince.

Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!

Scarlet blood continued to splash, and the already staggering steps of the Ke family prince became slower and slower, as if he would fall completely in the next moment, until the whole body was dyed dark red. As Shen Yi raised his arm again, The long knife finally penetrated his shoulder hard and penetrated deep into his chest and abdomen before stopping.

"call."

Shen Yi slowly released his palm, and even the spaces between his fingers were covered with sticky and hot plasma. He raised his eyes slightly and looked at the broken body in front of him that seemed to have lost all its strength, staggered to a stop, and then stopped breathing. Falling forward.

He put the body of the Ke family prince into his fingers, and then slowly turned around to look.

"..."

The moment he was slightly swept by this sight, Cheng Xiaoyuan shuddered subconsciously. It was really hard for him to imagine that someone could have such an indifferent expression, but swing a knife so fiercely, and chop a heavenly dragon demon to death alive. between waters.

"What are you still doing?"

Huang Wenfa whispered, causing Cheng Xiaoyuan to come back to his senses and remember Sect Master Shen's previous instructions.

The two of them rushed out together, used the Zhen Yue method, and turned into a huge barrier to fly all the way, blocking the aura that was about to turmoil within the scope of Nan Hong.

"It turns out to be such a vision of heaven and earth."

Cheng Xiaoyuan's face had a look of fear and a bit of weirdness. While using the magic technique with all his strength, he couldn't help but glance at Huang Wenfa next to him.

No wonder the other party had such a violent reaction when the news came out on the jade slips. He must have known about Sect Leader Shen's behavior for a long time.

It is true that if you say you will kill, you will kill. If you say no one will be spared, then no one will be spared, without any room for negotiation.

"Thank you both."

With the help of the two sect leaders of the Banshan Sect, Shen Yi was saved a lot of trouble.

His eyes fell on the Nether Palace, and he stepped out in front of it with a casual step. Then he waved away the magical power, revealing the trembling figure curled up like a snake.

From being crazy and furious at the beginning, to now burying his head in his body.

How could Qi Zhaoyi look like the eldest son of Xilong Palace in Heaven?

Hearing the movement beside it, it raised its head in a daze. The energy in those eyes had long since dissipated, and only the last trace of soul remained to maintain its vitality. And even this last trace was like a candle in the wind, seeming to be destroyed at any time. Completely extinguished.

Even so, when it saw this wet ink-shirted figure hanging in front of it, its pupils still instinctively tightened, and its head as huge as a mountain quickly retracted.

That's the fear engraved in your bones!

Shen Yi stretched out her palm and gently placed her slender fingers on its forehead. The difference in size between the two had reached the level of a mountain and an ant, as if she was comforting a frightened cat.

Under this palm, the fear in Qi Zhaoyi's eyes finally subsided a little, and he slowly closed his eyes.

The extremely damaged soul could no longer remember the identity of the person in front of it.

But in an instant, the instinct for crisis in his bones still caused his whole body to tremble violently, and he saw the blue sky swirling, and the breath of the surrounding world was instantly evacuated, and gathered in the white and blood-stained palm.

Click——

Qi Zhaoyi desperately wanted to stay away from the terrifying figure full of blood. However, in its current state, it could no longer control the dragon body, let alone resist the Shenyue Zhenqingtian that was exerting its full force. He could only feel the pain on his head in despair. It cracked to the point where it couldn't even make a roaring sound.

Under the crushing force of the vast force, this huge dragon head gradually deformed, and the cracks spread rapidly like a spider web until it completely exploded!

In the rain of blood, Shen Yi slowly retracted his palm.

Two dragon demons in the middle stage of Heaven Realm died almost at the same time, causing the aura of this world to be extremely turbulent. The rich smell of blood spread to the entire Nanhong along with this aura!

The continuous clouds and mist had a faint blush.

It was as if there was a great sunset, covering the entire land and water in the sunset. However, this sunset carried the indissoluble smell of killing, which made people feel faintly chilly.

"..."

Sect Master Baohua stared closely at Sect Master Shen in the sky. Until this moment, there was not even a drop of his own blood on the other party's dark red gown.

With his own strength, he killed two dragon demons in a row and escaped unscathed!

In the entire Nanhong, there is probably only one Nanlong King who can do this.

This young sect master, in a short period of time, has become as powerful as the Dragon King. Even if it is not as good as him, it is hard to imagine how amazing his future will be!

Sect Master Baohua previously felt that it was a pity that his disciple had no chance to reminisce with Sect Master Shen when he was in Nanyang Sect and to resolve the pain of lovesickness in his heart.

After all, not everything in the world requires an outcome.

Now I suddenly have a different idea.

Based on Sect Master Shen's performance, if the disciple really had a chance to have a little contact with the other party and fell into it, the end would be many times more miserable than that of his master.

For those existences that are out of reach, the best choice is... don't even look at them.

"Shen Yi has something important to attend to, so I'll leave first."

Putting away the body of the Jade-horned Silver Dragon, Shen Yi said goodbye to the Baohua Sect Master, and then disappeared into the sky with black clouds.

After all, he didn't make it clear to Senior Deng when he left. The death of heavenly creatures would cause aura fluctuations that were difficult to conceal. He didn't want the leaders of the alliance sects to be too worried, so it would be better to go back early.

"Please rest assured, Sect Leader Shen, we will definitely not let this news get out of Nanhong."

The three of them bowed their hands in return and watched Shen Yi leave.

Then they looked at each other, and they both saw the complexity in each other's eyes. They were so shocked that they were a little numb. They wanted to say something, but they didn't know where to start.

But one thing is for sure.

Nanhong is going to change from now on.

…

Seven sects of Nanhong.

Under the gaze of several fellow apprentices, Deng Xiangjun lowered his head in shame.

The so-called "I don't know when I ask three questions".

Where did Sect Leader Shen go, what did he do, and when would he come back.

Faced with these questions, he opened his mouth, but no words came out.

"I asked you to find Shen Yi, and you brought back his Taoist cards?"

The corners of Ye Jiu's eyes twitched a few times, and he held a breath in his chest, almost to death from anger.

"Senior Brother Deng cannot be blamed for this matter. This is how Sect Leader Shen does things. He has his own ideas."

Although Ji Jingxi was also worried, she had been to Xihong with Shen Yi after all, and she knew a little about the young sect leader.

"I can't keep you, I can't catch you. I...I..."

Seeing that someone finally understood him, Deng Xiangjun finally showed some grievances.

"Do I blame him?"

Ye Jiu waved his sleeves irritably: "Those loaches are not here now. Who knows if they will ambush Shen Yi? We don't even have a direction to find him!"

They also heard the long groan of the Southern Dragon King earlier, and the old loach's mood was obviously abnormal.

It's not that Ye Jiu can't believe in Shen Yi's strength, it's just...

"Now that they have broken their skin, what dirty tricks can they not use?"

"Shhh."

Qi Yansheng suddenly raised his head and reached out to stop the conversation between several people.

He frowned and stared at the sky, looking at the blush that spread quickly, like a line connecting the sky and the earth, dyeing the entire sky a light red.

Seeing this, everyone fell into silence.

As the leader of the Seventh Son of Nanhong, they had never seen anything before, and a sight like this could be recognized at a glance.

But it was precisely because he recognized it that he froze in place.

The auras of powerful people in the heavenly realm are too strong. Their death will cause these auras to return to the heaven and earth, causing various strange phenomena. Even in the entire Hongze, this is a scene that has been rare for tens of thousands of years.

But in a remote place like Nanhong, I saw it twice in just a few days.

In this land and water, there are only a few people who can compete with the Heaven Realm.

But there was a being who "happened" to be out on business every time a vision occurred.

Ye Jiu turned around and glanced at several fellow apprentices numbly: "Is it him again?" before they could respond.

He continued to ask: "Who died this time?"

Ji Jingxi pursed her lips. In fact, the answer was already obvious. If the Southern Dragon King died and the movement was far more than that, then the rest would be either the Ke family prince or Qi Zhaoyi... or they both died together.

When that last thought came to mind.

Even Ji Jingxi herself was shocked, as if as long as Shen Yi was involved, she thought anything was possible, even the ridiculous idea of ​​killing two mid-level dragon demons in the Heaven Realm alone...

"Follow me!"

Ye Jiu sacrificed his shining sword and rushed out.

"Where to go?" Deng Xiangjun asked instinctively.

But he saw the other party turned around and rolled his eyes at him, gritted his teeth and said, "Go and greet our Sect Master Shen."

Ye Jiu really couldn't understand what he and others meant in Shen Yi's eyes.

He is the Sword of the Seven Sons, and this is what his sword should do, while what the other party has to do is sit back, take charge of the overall situation, and become the reassurance in everyone's hearts.

It's the Seven Sons of Nanhong who are at the bottom of the box, and there must be no accidents!

Unless Shen Yi doesn't regard himself as a member of the Seven Sects at all, or, from the bottom of his heart, he doesn't take himself and others seriously as a useful help.

"..."

Ji Jingxi could see Ye Jiu's dissatisfaction, but she didn't do anything to persuade him. She just wanted to find Shen Yi as soon as possible and know what happened to him.

A total of six sect leaders came out and swept forward in a mighty manner.

However, before leaving the sect far, Ye Jiu stopped wielding the sword and looked into the distance.

Above the water, I saw a blood-stained figure standing with hands hanging down, staring quietly at the bottom of the water, with extremely penetrating eyes, as if I could see through the endless blue waves, directly towards the deepest part of Nanhong. Dragon Cave.

Maybe they really have similar personalities.

With just one glance, Ye Jiu saw Shen Yi's thoughts.

This boy... indeed killed the prince of the Ke family. He was wondering if the Southern Dragon King would be impulsive because of the death of his eldest son and choose to leave the dragon cave and fight to the death.

Sure enough, after sensing the approach of many auras, Shen Yi finally withdrew his eyes, a trace of undetectable disappointment flashing across his eyes.

The entire body of water was as quiet as death.

Even the death of his biological son could not make the old dragon lose his mind. Shen Yi really couldn't think of any other way to anger him.

If he couldn't kill this old dragon, his plan would be shelved.

Nan Hong, who seemed to be in crisis, was actually in a fatal situation.

The reason is also very simple.

No matter how mysterious the Ten Thousand Demons Palace is, with the powerful forces such as the Infinite Dao Emperor Sect, the Yue Family, and the Xilong Palace, which has been waiting for Qi Zhaoyi's return, when they react, once they start working together to investigate, they will definitely be able to track down the clues. Come to Nanhong.

Only Shen Yi knew that she had no amazing talent at all.

If he were really allowed to stay in a treasured place for seclusion, perhaps when his life span was exhausted, and on the day of his incarnation, his cultivation strength would not change significantly.

Under his rapid growth, there are endless demonic bones buried.

Climbing the long steps of white bones, there was now Sect Leader Shen whose "future is limitless".

Take the breakthrough to the Heaven Realm as an example. He needs a large number of Hedao Realm monsters to suppress the stone. Once he is blocked in Nanhong, it means that the way forward is cut off.

Of course, Shen Yi can also let many demons and demons go out to hunt, but this will only increase the risk of being targeted by many forces in Beihong. If he does not have the best cultivation level, what will he be able to do to compete with so many forces.

He needs his own territory.

You have to occupy at least two lands to have the confidence to compete with the immortals.

And how much time I have now depends on how fast those forces collect information.

Put your hope in others...

"call."

Shen Yi breathed out slowly, turned around and walked towards the sect leaders: "Go back first."

No matter what, you can't mess up your position first.

"..."

Several people watched Shen Yi ponder for a moment, then just said a perfunctory sentence, then headed towards the direction of the Seven Sects, and couldn't help but look at each other.

It seems that when the other party said they were going out to do errands, they really just went for a stroll.

Ye Jiu finally couldn't help it anymore and sighed: "Can you answer me, how many Hedao realm monsters came to Xihong this time?"

"Um?"

Shen Yi turned around with a slight doubt and said casually: "Twelve heads."

Hearing such a determined tone and those accurate figures.

Not to mention the other sect leaders, even Ji Jingxi couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

Although she didn't know how Shen Yi did it, she seemed to know the reason for the inexplicable calm in Nanhong these days.

Ye Jiu closed his eyes, remained silent for a moment, and then asked: "What is this vision of heaven and earth again?"

"Two eldest sons of the dragon."

Shen Yi probably understood that she was used to walking alone, but she had ignored the goodwill and concern of these seniors who had protected Nan Hong for many years and had shown concern for the monks and creatures.

Now that most of the matter has been resolved, there is no need to worry about affecting the alliance sect. Except for the matter of Ten Thousand Demons Palace, there is almost no need to hide anything else.

"Okay! Okay! Okay!"

Although I had already had speculations in my mind before, now I really heard a confirmed response.

The faces of several sect leaders showed unconcealable shock.

Especially Deng Xiangjun, gradually gained a more real understanding of the "doing something" that Sect Master Shen said.

"Ye thanked you on behalf of Nan Hong. It is a great kindness that I will never forget."

After the shock slowly subsided, Ye Jiu bowed seriously and murmured:

"I never thought that someone could single-handedly eliminate this disaster."

"Even I can't do it now."

But soon, he released his palms again, and his mouth became a little more complicated: "So, do you still need me?"

As the leader of the Heavenly Sword Sect, he can endure the torture he has suffered these days because there is still a glimmer of hope that when Nanyang rises again, there will be a day when he can use his rusty broken sword. sword.

But now it seems that the new Nanyang Sect Master has never counted himself in his plan.

Listen to these slightly weird words.

Shen Yi fell into silence.

It wasn't that she didn't know how to respond, but there was new news coming from Qinghua's side. The immortal who was in charge of Hongze finally couldn't hold himself back and started talking to her with the help of the White Rhinoceros magic weapon.

"..."

Shen Yi's silence caused the complexity on Ye Jiu's face to gradually turn into a bit of self-mockery.

The other sect leaders, including Ji Jingxi, also stood silently on the spot. If even Ye Jiu couldn't get into the eyes of sect leader Shen, let alone them.

Perhaps for such a genius, the identity of Nanyang Sect Master is just an insignificant experience in his cultivation.

As for the hopes they placed on each other, they were completely unreasonable. Neither the Immortal nor Beihong had any grievances against them.

There was no reason for Sect Master Shen to do so many things for a force that he had just met.

It is already a great kindness to be able to rescue him easily.

It's just that they have no other way. After finally seeing some hope, they can only numb themselves crazily to comfort their timid heart that wants revenge.

(End of chapter)