The iron-armed mantis let out a roar, the red light in its eyes was even stronger, and it vibrated its wings like steel plates, flapping one by one, making a "pop" sound, raising its huge scythe, and killing it towards the "Spirit Array". Suddenly, the mountains shook, and the magic circle seemed to tremble under the domineering attack of the demon beast.

Shen Yunyang was ruthless, overcoming the soft emotions in his heart, and with a wave of his hand, several "life-killing needles of the son and mother" shot out one after another, and greeted the iron-armed mantis.

The "Child-Mother Killing Needle" consists of a huge female root needle, pulling two small sub-needles to run rapidly. The needle body is made of ancient dragon teeth, and it is abnormally hard.

The "Deadly Needle" slashed through the outer armor of the Iron Arm Mantis, leaving two deep scratches, and the blood of the demon beast seeped out of the scratches, which turned out to be green.

The iron-armed praying mantis was in pain and let out a violent roar. Vibrating his wings, he frantically hit the "Spirit Array" enchantment with his body. The "Soul Array" was attacked, and bursts of purple spiritual light appeared.

Seeing that the "Child-Mother Killing Needle" was effective against the Iron Arm Mantis, Shen Yunyang saw a glimmer of light in the dark night, and a long-lost smile overflowed on his face.

Grabbing the gap of the Iron Arm Mantis in a panic, where Shen Yunyang's left hand was unfolded, a disc appeared, glowing with purple aura, which was obviously a magic weapon. This magic weapon, called the "Five Elements Compass", is a formation auxiliary device that can shorten the formation time.

In warfare, time is of the essence. Whoever controls the time is tantamount to controlling the rhythm of the battle. In an instant, Shen Yunyang was able to arrange the "Spirit Array", thanks to the work of the "Five Elements Compass".

Now, Shen Yunyang has activated the "Five Elements Compass" again, and has added several defensive walls to the "Spirit Array", making it difficult for the Iron Arm Mantis to break through, and buying more time for Wang Xi, who is taking the fire chestnut fruit.

"Whoosh-"

Suddenly, the sound of the wind suddenly tightened, and the sound of a sharp blade breaking through the air came from the back of his head. Shen Yunyang's big brows furrowed slightly, and in the next moment, the figure disappeared in place. The reappearance is already three feet away.

I saw that his sleeve waved, and the "Earth Flame Jue" urged, and the fire snake flew out and shot towards the shade of the opposite hill.

The flames, with the scorching heat that burned everything, erupted past, and everywhere they went, there were no herbs left.

"Whoosh"

Three figures flew out of the forest, and the moment before the flames burned them, they came out of the wind.

Shen Yunyang's eyes were cold, and after seeing the true faces of the three people, his heart sank, as if he had carried 10,000 catties of heavy stones, and he couldn't be relaxed.

These three people, he naturally recognized. This is also the reason why Shen Yunyang's expression has changed so much when he first saw the three of them.

"When will the three elders of the Royal Beast Gate be so idle and have time to come to this small country in the western corner?"

That's right, these three people are known as one of the six major sects of the Northern Beast Gate. It's just that he chose to defect in the confrontation with the Demon Sect, and he was willing to rely on the hostile forces and be a lackey. During the period of defection to the Demon Sect, he killed many colleagues who had fought side by side, and he was despised.

The Imperial Beast Gate and the Wudang Sword Sect also have an unforgettable blood feud. In that year, in the battle of Luomapo, the Royal Beast Gate suddenly turned back, causing countless people in the same way to die one after another.

Shen Yunyang's two proud disciples were also killed in that battle. Every time I think about it in the dead of night, my heart is full of indescribable pain.

Now, when the enemies see each other, they are very red-eyed. Shen Yunyang looked at the other party, and the flames of hatred burned in his heart.

"It was your betrayal in Luomapo back then that made the Demon Sect drive straight in?" Shen Yunyang asked the white-bearded old man who was standing at the front of the three.

The white-bearded old man's name is An Wenjing, and he is the eighth generation elder of the Royal Beast Gate. The Royal Beast Gate is divided into nine doors and nine generations, except for the head of the sect who is in charge of one, the remaining eight elders are each in charge of one. At the same time, the higher the number, the greater the power. An Wenjing is an eight-generation elder, and in the Royal Beast Gate, it can be said that he is under one person and above ten thousand.

Since the fall of the Demon Tower, demons and monsters have reappeared in the world. This made the Imperial Beast Gate, which was on the verge of being on the verge of being on the verge of being able to survive by defecting to the Demon Sect, like a fish in water.

Spirit beasts are the foundation for the continuation of the Royal Beast Gate, after Nuwa subdued the Eight Desolation Demon Spirits, there is less soil in the world that can cultivate powerful spirit beasts, and the grade of spirit beasts is not as good as one generation after another. This kind of degradation has made the Spirit Beast Sect, which relied on spirit beasts to open a sect, gradually come to the end of the road.

Now, the powerful spirit beast has reappeared, and An Wenjing has led the third generation of elders and the second generation of elders to come out and snare powerful demon spirits. The encounter with Shen Yunyang was purely accidental.

For Shen Yunyang's aggressiveness, An Wenjing just bowed his head and acquiesced to the deviant things back then.

"Who killed my two apprentices?"

Shen Yunyang's voice was not loud, but every word clearly reached the ears of everyone present.

"You're talking about Wu Zicheng and Meng Xinran, right?" An Wenjing thought for a moment before he said, "Wu Zicheng died at the hands of the Skeleton King of the Blood Demon Sect, and Meng Xinran was killed by me. These two little guys would rather die than give in, which is really good. ”

Speaking of this, An Wenjing couldn't help but show a little regret.

When Shen Yunyang heard this, he couldn't help but look sad and burst into tears. Shen Yunyang is in the cultivation realm, and he is famous for protecting his shortcomings. Wu Zicheng and Meng Xinran are extremely talented, and Shen Yunyang is particularly fond of them. These two people were buried in Luomapo, which made Shen Yunyang heartbroken and left the sect. He didn't go back for thirty years. Now, hearing the name of the person who killed his apprentice made Shen Yunyang both happy and sad.

"Today, you and I are in love, there is such a robe - one knife and two cuts!"

As he spoke, when his body shook, the mountain wind blew the front hem of the robe, and Shen Yunyang raised the knife in his hand and cut off the front swing.

"I am going to avenge the tragic death of my disciples, do you have any last words before I die?"

An Wenjing still stood still and did not speak. But I heard a rough voice behind me:

"Eight generations of elders and young people talked nonsense with him, and directly slaughtered him and dedicated it to Lord Skeletron, which is another miracle."

As soon as the words came out, I saw a long knife flying out and shooting at Shen Yunyang's face.

"Lu Tong can't make a mistake!"

An Wenjing hurriedly shouted, but it was too late.

Lu Tong walked with the knife and flew out.

The long knife pierced through the strength and flew out, fast and ruthless, if it hit the gold and iron, it would have to leave a deep imprint.

The long knife flew out, and when it was three meters away from Shen Yunyang, a strange scene appeared. The long knife, which was originally speeding at an even speed, suddenly froze, as if it was slashed on the gas wall, and it was difficult to advance a single cent.

Shen Yunyang's eyes were cold, and the protective body outside his body shook, and he flicked the long knife that flew in front of him upside down.

"Just this three-legged cat kung fu, are you embarrassed to take it out and offer it?"

Shen Yunyang's eyes flashed with coldness, and his halberd pointed at the sword, slashing at the oncoming Lu Tong.

When An Wenjing saw it, the boss was taken aback, Shen Yunyang's strength was a few existences in the cultivation realm, how could Lu Tong resist? In a hurry, I had to bite the bullet.

"Boom—"

With a thunderclap, An Wenjing and Lu Tong joined forces to fight for a draw with Shen Yunyang.

Shen Yunyang was also quite surprised to see that the other party could take his own move, he was the leader of the Wudang Sword Sect, and his mastery was profound, which was enough to be comparable to the head of the second-rate Xuanmen. Legend has it that the Royal Beast Gate has been reduced to a third-rate sect, and the rumors that the disciples in the sect are mediocre and vulnerable are not credible.

"Excellent! Take this trick and try it! ”

As soon as Shen Yunyang's sword trick was introduced, the aura was stimulating, and the magic sword above his head was full of red light, reflecting half of the sky, and the violent aura was overwhelming, and a sword intent that dominated the world and the earth swept the hearts of everyone present.

"Not good! This old guy is going to die! Lu Tong and Liu Jiang, you try to stop him for the time being, and I will summon the 'Sky Swallowing Newt'." An Wenjing shouted to the two beside him, and his body swept back three feet away.

Feeling the sword intent coming from the oppression, Lu Tong and Liu Jiang were terrified, such a strong enemy, where could the two of them who had cultivated to a mediocre level be able to deal with it?

But when it comes to the end, where is their choice? If they can't succeed in buying enough time for the eight generations of elders to summon the "Sky Swallowing Newt", all that awaits them is death.

"Now it's all you have to do with that trick, are you ready?" Lu Tong came to the wind and greeted his companions. Liu Jiang nodded in agreement.

The two of them flew and spun at the same time, spinning faster and faster, gradually forming two hurricanes and pushing towards Shen Yunyang.

Shen Yunyang's sword intent turned into a red light and slashed down obliquely. Wherever they passed, not a single inch of grass was left. The two hurricanes were shattered by the majestic sword intent, and Lu Tong and Liu Jiang fell to the ground one after another, vomiting blood.

In the moment when Shen Yunyang was trapped by the two, An Wenjing had already activated the otherworldly summoning.

I saw that his hands were sealed, and he was on the top of the mountain, and when his spiritual power vomited wildly, a formation Luo seal appeared on the ground. An Wenjing's true words moved, and a giant salamander drilled out of the ground behind him. The eyes flickered like lightning, and the fangs turned out, which was terrifying.

While Shen Yunyang was splitting Lu Tong and Liu Jiang, the blade of his sword pointed directly at An Wenjing. A red sword light pierced down from high to low.

The "Sky Swallowing Newt" waved its huge claws and called over, scattered the sword light, kicked its hind feet, and its body seemed to jump up, attacking Shen Yunyang.

Shen Yunyang was taken aback when he saw the Sky Swallowing Newt at first glance, and he didn't dare to rush in, so in a hurry, he urged the "Immortal Feet" to avoid it at a very fast speed, and even dragged out an afterimage.

After avoiding a blow, the figure jumped into the air between vertical and folding, and the "evil heart break" took advantage of the trend and beckoned to the head of the newt.

Feeling the danger approaching, the Sky Swallowing Newt's eyes flashed with a panicked look, and its fan-like tail struck Shen Yunyang's head.

Shen Yunyang was photographed with meat and vegetables, and his head was dizzy. And the moment before he was slapped away, the sword in his hand also split the head of the Sky Swallower.

Seeing the death of the Sky Swallowing Newt, An Wenjing couldn't help but feel sad. The Sky Swallower was the top-level existence of all his spirit beasts. For a summoner-type monk like him, the absence of spirit beasts is equivalent to the loss of tigers and claws.

"An Wenjing, I have already understood your methods. But that's it. It's time for you to try my killer moves. Take your life! ”

Although Shen Yunyang was still dizzy, he forcibly stood up and waved the long sword in his hand towards An Wenjing.

Although this sword was issued by Shen Yunyang in the chaos, it was the sum of his whole body strength. At the moment when he drew his sword, he knew that he had to fight quickly. He was murderous.

Swinging his sword, the blade of the sword turned into three, advancing towards the enemy. The cold killing intent, like the cold wind in winter, hits the face, making people feel cold from their fingers to their hearts.

Seeing the three swords attacked by splitting the surface, An Wenjing couldn't tell which one was real and which one was illusory? Just when his heart was in turmoil and the six gods had no master, the killing intent that seemed to be able to condense into substance quietly surrounded him, and layers of cold currents instantly penetrated into his heart, making his heart half cold before he was beaten.

At this moment, An Wenjing's face was pale with fright, his eyes were hollow, cold sweat was breaking out on his forehead, and he was sitting on the ground with his buttocks, where could he still have the courage to resist? Shen Yunyang's long sword pressed over like a broken bamboo, and beckoned to his head.