Chapter 548: Vaporization into Silk

Zhang Yi's eyes were full of anger and murderous aura, and the air mass behind him was constantly changing back and forth with Zhang Yi's breathing.

The face of the demon not far away was already as black as ink, and when he saw Zhang Yi's appearance, he remembered the first time he saw Zhang Yi, when the demon was seriously injured by Zhang Yi's appearance.

The more the demon thought about it, the more angry he became, and his five fingers squeezed his fist and snorted coldly, increasing the gravity exerted on Zhang Yi's body a lot.

"Hum ......" Zhang Yi snorted, and his legs only bent slightly before straightening back.

The demon's face turned from black to white, and a hint of horror flashed in his eyes, but after a moment, the horror was replaced by anger.

I saw that the demon opened his eyes angrily, raised his hand upward, and then pressed down hard. Suddenly, the ground around Zhang Yi's side cracked, not only that, Zhang Yi's body was also pressed down little by little, and his legs had already sunk deep into the ground and reached his calves.

Seeing that Zhang Yi was pressed down, the demon sneered, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes. The palm of his hand continued to press down, and the cracks in the ground suddenly increased a lot, and Zhang Yi's figure also pressed down.

"I was just careless last time!" The demon arrogantly said, "I must ...... today"

When the demon was only halfway through speaking, he saw Zhang Yi, who was originally hunched over, suddenly raised his head, his eyes were still angry and murderous, without a trace of fear.

The demon pressed his hands, and when he saw Zhang Yi's eyes, he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart.

I saw Zhang Yi slowly raise his hand, his fingers changed, and he pinched out a finger.

In an instant, the air mass behind Zhang Yi pulled and changed, turning into pillars that stretched out from the air mass and stuck on the ground.

The pillar formed by the air mass was pushed up, and Zhang Yi's figure was suddenly pushed up, and his feet were slightly off the ground.

Zhang Yi's hand continued to change, and one of these pillars stood up, instantly stabbing at the demon not far away.

The spikes formed by the pillar defied gravity and made a fierce sound of breaking through the air, stabbing with lightning speed.

The demon looked panicked, retracted his pressed palm, and his body shook, dodging the blow before the spikes were about to come.

However, because he had to dodge this blow, the gravity exerted by the demon disappeared in an instant.

The corners of Zhang Yi's mouth pulled out a trace of evil smile, and his fingers changed a few times, and they fell to the ground, and the pillars behind him turned into spikes and stabbed at the demon.

I don't know if it's because of the wrong relationship or because of Zhang Yi's time at this time, the black in the white gas behind Zhang Yi seems to be a little thicker than just now.

The spikes shuttled like bullets, spreading out in different directions along the way, and stabbed at the demon quickly.

The demon gritted his teeth, his eyes flashed with determination and ruthlessness, and he let out a deep low roar, letting out the roar of a beast.

I saw that the demon's claws were more like the claws of a beast, silver-gray hair began to appear on his face, his eyes became the color of a beast's yellow, and the shoes under his feet were also torn, revealing the soles of his feet that resembled beasts, and two canine teeth grew out of his mouth.

After the demon roared, his figure flashed and turned into an afterimage, quickly shuttling among these spikes, narrowly dodging these spikes, and rushing towards Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi pulled his head crookedly, the corners of his mouth gradually rose up, revealing an evil smile, looking at the demon who pounced, there was no trace of anxiety on his face.

Then, with a few strokes of Zhang Yi's fingertips, those spikes instantly exploded, turning into filaments that were difficult to detect with the naked eye and shrouded towards the demon.

The demon's beastly yellow eyes rolled to see the barely visible filaments.

After a little calculation in his heart, the demon felt that such a slow filament could not catch up with him at all, and he could rush to Zhang Yi's body before being covered by these filaments.

After thinking about it, the demon increased his strength a little bit, making his speed a little faster, and rushed towards Zhang Yi even faster.

"Huh!?" When the demon was about to approach Zhang Yi, the pupils in his eyes shrank, his body quickly stopped, and his feet rubbed two grooves on the ground.

I saw that there were six or seven filaments in front of Zhang Yi, if it weren't for the emergency braking of the demon at a critical time, I am afraid that he would have already crashed into it and been divided by these filaments.

After the demon stopped his body, a burst of fear came over, he originally thought that his speed could completely rush in front of Zhang Yi before the filament was covered, as long as he was close to Zhang Yi, the demon was eighty percent sure that he could kill Zhang Yi in an instant.

But the demon never expected that those thin filaments were used to deceive themselves, but in fact, the speed was far faster than their own speed.

Most of these filaments pretended to be very slow to confuse the demon, and then pulled out a part of the filament, and at a super fast speed, when the demon didn't notice, they fell in front of Zhang Yi, allowing the demon to collide with himself.

After Zhang Yi saw that the demon noticed the filaments in front of him, his hand changed his fingers, and the filaments that were originally floating slowly became extremely fast in an instant, cutting towards the demon who stopped his body.

The demon's eyes flashed, and he saw these dense filaments, and his body was illusory, and he moved quickly, dodging between the filaments.

Zhang Yi smiled disdainfully, pointed his finger downward, his mind moved, and suddenly split out a few filaments of the peachwood sword that floated to the ground.

After these filaments slowly wrapped around the hilt of the peachwood sword, they sent it to Zhang Yi's hand, and then rushed towards the demon and joined the battle.

Zhang Yi pinched the finger in one hand and held the peachwood sword in the other, showing an arrogant smile, and stepped towards the demon step by step.

Zhang Yi's footsteps resounded in the demon's heart like a death urging, and the humanity in Zhang Yi's eyes at this time had gradually disappeared, and there was only bloodthirsty ecstasy and the urge to kill and poke.

Zhang Yi walked slowly, and finally stepped into the group of filaments, and those filaments fell on Zhang Yi's body like a spring breeze caressing his face, and they didn't hurt Zhang Yi at all. But this is not the case with the demon, who at this time is not only extremely pale, but also has a lot of beads of sweat on his face.

Obviously, just dodging these filaments made the demon spend a lot of energy.

Zhang Yi walked into the filament group, snorted, carried the sword in his hand, and slashed directly at the demon's chest.

The demon gritted his teeth and stretched out his hands on his chest to block the blow with difficulty.

Although the demon blocked this blow, the force of this blow made the demon who directly split his body unstable and retreated backwards.