Like a comet hitting the ground, it is unstoppable.

Shen Yi fit and crashed into the wolf demon, only to feel a strong force slapping on his body, and his internal organs were shocked, and he felt a strong feeling of nausea.

The body of the Qi Eating Realm is really strong, especially since this wolf demon is still a beast, and the strength of the body has to be attached with a few plus signs.

But Shen Yi has two kinds of horizontal external skills, and he has the power to subdue the dragon and subdue the tiger to control the whole body, and under the collision, the wolf demon also suffered a heavy blow, and his body was knocked to the arch, letting out a terrible wolf howl.

"The wolf demon of the Qi Eating Realm is not that strong."

Shen Yi endured the discomfort of his body, and when he kicked his foot on the ground, he struck with an elbow, smashing the werewolf's heart.

If the heart is not defeated, the strength will not be lost.

Only in the fierce fight can Shen Yi understand the meaning of this sentence.

Consciousness seems to be above flesh and blood, and with the operation of internal qi, the muscles of the whole body seem to be liberated, and the power limited by the self-protection mechanism bursts out.

The skin is pale, like a ghoul, and the body is covered by an air film, and the copper skin and iron bones.

Shen Yi smashed his elbow on the wolf demon's heart, and the sound of bone cracking sounded endlessly. At the same time, the evil wind suddenly came on his head, and a wolf claw whistled and slapped on Shen Yi's head, and the sharp claws and bald head rubbed into a piercing sound.

"Bang!"

His legs were slightly bent, his eyes were starring, and he felt that the sky was spinning.

But Shen Yi had nothing to think in his heart, nothing to think, he was clear, and he had only one thought, which was to make a move and defeat the wolf demon.

Although the internal qi is yin, the operation is fierce and incomparable, and the muscles and bones around the body make a series of explosions, like firecrackers, and the qi and blood retrograde, converging on the arms.

He used the method of the evil knife, synthesized the qi, blood and internal qi, and his arm was like a knife like a whip, sweeping on the waist of the wolf demon, and the strength entered the body, breaking the kidneys.

"Whew~"

The wolf demon went crazy in pain, biting Shen Yi's head, and at the same time, his sharp claws slashed towards Shen Yi's neck.

Even if he loses his mind, this wolf demon still has some instincts, and will subconsciously attack Shen Yi's vital points.

The evil wind carries a foul smell, and the wolf's kiss is wide open, and it will bite on the shiny bald head.

But Shen Yi's body was steep and low, and in the sound of bones, he shrank his head inch by inch, and his body bones were completely controlled by him, as if he had mastered the bone shrinking skills without a teacher, his height was reduced, and he avoided the wolf's kiss.

The shrunken head was swept by the wolf's claws again, Shen Yi's face was glowing with golden light, the golden bell jar was running at full strength, and one after another twisted fonts appeared on the air film, and the rigid air film showed an extra toughness, and the wolf claws swept on the face, but received a shock, making the wolf demon feel numb.

And he himself stepped forward again, smashing a punch into the wolf demon's heart, hitting the previous elbow position, breaking his ribs in one fell swoop, and causing him to suffer a critical blow to the heart.

"Bang!"

Not to mention that the body weighing two or three hundred catties was beaten upside down and flew up, Shen Yi's bones were shocked, he returned to his original shape, advanced and attacked, and smashed punch after punch on the wolf demon's chest, slamming it on the wall of the cell and howling in pain.

Seven punches in a row, fists to the flesh, beating the wolf demon like a painting, sticking to the wall, and even having no strength to howl in pain, Shen Yi stopped at this time.

"Whew... Ahem······"

After a few quick breaths, and coughing again because of the stench, Shen Yi hid the distorted lines on his body, and his pale skin gradually returned to its original state.

Although this fight was short, it was the most fierce battle in Shen Yi's previous life and present life. After the war, Shen Yi only felt that his mood was accessible, as if all the depression was completely emptied with the battle.

At this moment, a distorted font suddenly appeared in Shen Yi's eyes, and an ancient book slowly unfolded in front of his eyes.

"The Seven Chapters of the Secret Book of Xuanjun" appeared for the first time, and the book was unfolded, and the ancient and distorted words swam in it, forming a strange chapter.

"Volume 3: The Demon Detention Ghost Urn": "The power of human beings can conquer the heavens and the earth, such as thunder in winter, ice in summer, dead corpses can walk, dead wood can bloom, ghosts in beans, fishing in cups, painting doors can be opened, and earth ghosts can speak." It can not only muddy the world and all things as the soul, but also can muddy the world and all things as the spirit. Whatever is created is my soul, and whatever is created is my soul, and there is nothing that can serve me······"

One after another treacherous fonts flew out of the book, swirling around Shen Yi, and suddenly flew towards the fading air film.

"When—"

The spirit vibrated vigorously, the golden bell was clear, and the fonts were deeply imprinted on the golden bell jar air film, making Shen Yi's whole body crawl with distorted words, forming a weird and harmonious pattern.

At the same time, a dark and cold feeling appeared in his body, and Shen Yi suddenly felt like a whirling whirlpool, emitting an invisible suction force all over his body.

A yin wind rolled up, and an illusory wolf head appeared, pounced towards Shen Yi, and disappeared into his body.

Then the treacherous imprints disappeared one by one, and the air film was retracted, revealing Shen Yi's body that had returned to its original state.

The iron door slammed open, and the empty phase walked into the cell, and when he saw Shen Yi panting, he was also secretly relieved.

"Not bad."

He looked at Shen Yi, who was in disarray, with marks on his head and neck, and expressed his appreciation, and then went to check the wolf demon who was dying, and found that the demon beast had not yet lost his breath, so he stood up.

"I was not intimidated by the demon spirit, I didn't lose my courage, and after defeating the wolf demon, I was able to stop the killing intent, and I didn't break the robbery because of this. No vain, you are much stronger than when you were a teacher. ”

The void sighed.

Stopping it in time shows that Shen Yi was in a clear state of mind until the end, and did not let bravery develop into indulgence, which is quite rare for people who have just cultivated the supernatural power of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger.

It is said that with a sharp blade in his body, his murderous intent arises, and this is no exception for monks. Shen Yi was able to restrain this murderous intent, which showed that his state of mind was indeed outstanding, better than that of nine out of nine disciples of his generation.

It's just that he only checked the emptiness of life and didn't find it, the wolf demon seemed to have lost his soul at the moment, his pupils were dilated, and his eyes were empty, just like the walking dead.

Or maybe he found out about it, but only blamed it on the wolf demon and lost consciousness for a while.

"Let's go, take a break. This wolf demon will absorb its vitality and slowly recover. ”

As he spoke, he took Shen Yi out of the cell and closed the iron door again, making the cell fall into a blockade again.

It was only after the two of them left, the blood flowing from the wolf demon flowed automatically on the ground, crawling up to the wall, as if dipped in an invisible paintbrush, drawing a vivid donkey face.

"Tsk, this is the loss of the soul, the dissipation of the spiritual sense. Does the body of Taiyin have such a means? ”

The donkey's face smashed on the wall, and the two blood-drawn eyes were vivid, and he turned around, looking at the wolf demon and whispering.

"This little monk doesn't look simple."