Tick ​​tock.

Dark red blood dripped onto the ground along the blade of the gun, spread out of the hall along the gaps between the stone bricks, and then turned into a faint blood mist in the clear water.

Shen Yi pulled the dragon spear out of the beautiful woman's fair and slender neck.

The woman's face was filled with unbelievable fear. She could not understand until her death that someone could step into her palace with such arrogance, crush her son's chest, and then stab him with a clean shot.

She is not an ordinary water tribe demon, but the sixth prince's official wife, known as the dragon concubine.

The guards guarding the palace, her brother who was comparable to Bai Yujing, and the Sixth Prince all seemed to have disappeared, and no one cared about what was going on here.

Is this still the Dragon Palace known as the Lord of Nanhong?

"..."

Su Hongxiu suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

We agreed to kill its entire family.

She even pinched the spiritual magic, but she had no chance to do it.

Logically speaking, when the two came in, the palace guards should have swarmed over them. As a result, until now, the entire hall is still empty, and there is deathly silence outside.

She looked outside the palace with some doubts.

Then the pupils contracted slightly.

I don't know when, but the thick blood mist has enveloped the entire hall, like a huge mouth that chooses to devour people, and like a monster with a ferocious and exaggerated shape.

In the blood mist, corpses floated into the hall one after another.

Until dozens of corpses piled up at the palace gate, there were even three great demons who had returned to the 12th level.

Immediately afterwards, streaks of light came and quickly penetrated into Shen Yi's eyebrows.

At this time, the blood mist outside was slowly diluted and dispersed by the water flow.

"call."

Su Hongxiu released the spiritual technique on her fingertips, and she suddenly realized something.

Sect Master Shen has the means to make puppets, but the other party has never said that he only has one spiritual puppet... Just those streamers just now, at least there are seven or eight.

Of course, even if those seven or eight spiritual lights were all at the twelfth level of Void Return, even comparable to Bai Yujing's spiritual puppet, they would not make Su Hongxiu pale.

What really surprised her was that she didn't feel the fluctuation of the breath at all.

When those spirit puppets started to kill demons, they were able to hold their breath to the extreme and even cover their own soul perception.

A group of "killers" who possess such strength and look like ghosts.

This is a bit scary.

[Remaining demon lifespan: two million two hundred and thirty-three thousand years]

It took a full 1.77 million years to condense the stone, which almost exhausted Shen Yi's foundation. But in the blink of an eye, the consumption was not only replenished, but even more.

"Any more?"

Shen Yi adjusted her mood, turned sideways and looked at the woman, her attitude became much gentler.

"..."

Su Hongxiu looked at the young man's blood-stained palms, then quietly glanced at the kindness in his expression, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

The more you kill, the better you feel?

This doesn't quite resemble the character of a monk from the Immortal Sect... What's more, the other party is still the sect leader.

Su Hongxiu wanted to give a reminder, but felt that her identity was inappropriate, so she could only shake her head and said, "It should be gone."

When the Seventh Dragon Grandson set up an ambush, he did not borrow the Dragon Palace's manpower. He only brought his own generals and demons from his mother clan. Not to mention the Tianjian Sect's intervention, even if the master came in person, this time At most, revenge can only go so far.

This is the rule of Nanhong.

As long as Qizi and Long Gong have not completely broken up and decided to fight for life and death, they must act according to the rules, and the giants in the Hedao realm are no exception.

"good."

Shen Yi tapped her chin lightly, closed the curve of the corners of her lips, and returned to her previous calm look.

It was not easy to pull up the banner of the Alliance Sect.

It's a pity that it ends here.

It would be great if Tianjian Sect and Dragon Palace could fight to the death.

But judging from the current situation.

Even if the Seven Sons of Nanhong only face Nanlong Palace, they should not have a crushing advantage. What's more, there are only six sons. Without the once most powerful Nanyang Sect, their strength will definitely be reduced.

It should be impossible to do such self-destructive things for the time being.

What's more, if the alliance sect really disappears.

The Nanyang Sect certainly cannot be preserved.

"Gone."

Shen Yi retracted her eyes, waved slightly, and collected the corpses in that place.

Then he took out the Black Light Flying Sword and disappeared into the water without looking back.

As for the savings in the palace, Shen Yi did not look too ugly. After all, he killed the demon himself. If the things were taken away as well, then the responsibility would not be entirely on his Nanyang Sect.

For the time being, it is more appropriate to put this blame on the head of Tianjian Sect.

"..."

Su Hongxiu was stunned, a little surprised, feeling that she had been silent more times today than in the past few decades combined.

Could it be that Sect Master Shen's change of expression is too fast?

Also, when the other party comes here, is it just to enjoy the pleasure of killing?

Some are too ridiculous.

Thinking of this, she shook her head and casually glanced at the pile of junk in the hall.

He also walked out of the hall.

As a monk of Bai Yujing, there are very few things in the world that can enter her eyes.

Until the two figures disappeared into the water.

Only the complete hall with a fishy smell was left.

He didn't move any treasure, as if he came only for killing, and then left after killing, leaving the surrounding aquatic tribes who dared to approach after a long time to stare in shock.

…

Nanyang Sect, inner gate.

After a period of adjustment, Thousand Monster Cave has been completely transformed into a treasured place of spiritual practice filled with immortal energy.

With the help of the Yu family, all the places that needed to be repaired were completed.

Li Qingfeng contacted several forces, including Da Qian, and began to select people with outstanding talents to be admitted to the outer sect, where many returning deacons would personally teach the Dharma.

The good news is that with so many strange forces entering the sect, he was worried that something would happen.

As a result, these forces had seen some terrible scenes before, and each one was more honest than the other. Even when they saw the Nanyang natives, they were quite polite, no matter how low their cultivation level was.

As if he was afraid of those god-transformation monks, the next moment he took out a several-story Purple Qi Heavenly Palace from his eyebrows, added the spiritual body method to his body, and then summoned two spiritual puppets...

The bad news is that the sect leader is missing.

"Can you please tell me exactly when the sect master will come back?"

Li Qingfeng was by Xuan Qing's side. If he was trying to cheer up this wooden man before, now he was just looking for a mute to complain about and vent his inner pressure.

There are only more than a month left before the Seventh Son Conference.

Sect Master, let alone what to prepare, there is no one left now.

"How about we ask the deacons to go out and look for it?"

"Back."

Xuan Qing suddenly interrupted the other party's chatter.

"What?" Li Qingfeng was stunned.

"The sect leader is back." Xuan Qing repeated softly, then stood up and walked out of the door, looking up to Xu Wuwu, with a look of confusion on his face, and his whole body was frozen in place, as if he had turned into a piece of wood again.

The aura that swept through the sky just now made even this genius who had dominated his peers for tens of thousands of years feel a little surprised.

Hearing this, Li Qingfeng hurriedly followed and walked out of the Patriarch's Hall, looking around and asking, "Where is it?"

As if responding to his question.

In an instant, a sudden light red appeared on the sky of the inner gate of Nanyang Sect, like the sunset. As it got closer to the mountain peak, the red became more intense, until it turned into a blood-like ocean, in which stood A magnificent eight-story hall.

The Infinite Demon Palace is like a sharp sword, trying to break through the clouds to peek directly into the scenery behind the clouds.
To be continued...