"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 the black shirt was holding a gold-patterned mysterious sword and followed behind him unhurriedly. Every time he swung the sword, there was a terrifying gash in the body of the prince of the Ke family.

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 blood. 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. It fell forward.

He put the body of the prince of the Ke family 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 the previous instructions given by Sect Master Shen.

The two of them rushed out together, used the Zhenyue method, transformed into a huge barrier and flew all the way, blocking the turbulent aura within the scope of Nanhong.

"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 you will not spare anyone, then you will not spare anyone. There is no 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 casually, arriving in front of it. 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 next to it, it raised its head in a daze. The energy in those eyes had long since dissipated, leaving only the last trace of soul 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 placed her slender fingers gently on its forehead. The difference in size between the two was as big as that of a mountain or 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 no longer supports it in remembering 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 filled with the smell 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 strength. 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 the heaven realm died almost at the same time, which caused 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, the sunset carried an 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 monsters 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 a being that is as good as the Dragon King, even if it is not as good as it is, it is hard to imagine how amazing his future will be!

Sect Master Baohua had 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 resolve the pain of lovesickness in his heart.

After all, not everything in this 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 some 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 will leave first."

Putting away the body of the Jade-horned Silver Dragon, Shen Yi bowed her hands towards the Baohua Sect Master and said goodbye, 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 both saw the complexity in the 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.

…

The Seven Sects of Nanhong.

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

The so-called "one question, three questions" is what you don't know.

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.

"You can't blame Senior Brother Deng for this matter. This is how Sect Leader Shen does things. He has his own ideas."

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

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

Seeing that someone could finally understand 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 lost their skin, what dirty tricks can they use?"

"Shh."

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

He frowned and stared at the sky, watching the blush 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 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.

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 the last thought came to mind.

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