Chapter 390: A Collision Thousands of Miles Apart
The Dragon Leap into the Sky is a technique for returning to the virtual realm.
Even if it was only a small level, the consumption was terrifying to the point that it was hard for the Avatar Cultivator to believe.
This is the first time Shen Yi has used this method with all his might.
The effect is extremely obvious.
In just a few breaths, he moved away from Daqian.
“……”
Shen Yi removed the Nanyang Transformation Technique, revealing the gorgeous black robe.
He was breathing slightly.
Take out a demon pill and put it in your mouth.
Now that you've come to no man's land, there's no need to hide anything.
did not directly reveal his true identity before, first, the situation was urgent, in such a situation where his life was not guaranteed, if he removed the Nanyang Transformation Technique and fell into the eyes of others, it seemed that the demon used some means to change in order to protect himself.
It's hard to explain.
There is also the news channel of the Thousand Demon Caves that is a little terrifying, and even the Xuanguang Cave monks who sneaked into Daqian have been found.
It shows that the Thousand Demon Caves are very likely to have monks as eyeliner.
There are many people.
The identity of this golden-eyed lion emperor, Shen Yi still wants to protect it again.
Although he also wanted Bai Hong's life, it was the latter that was more important than the remaining treasure land in the Thousand Demon Caves.
With Nie Jun in Songzhou, there shouldn't be any big problems.
I also took this opportunity to step out and do something else.
Thinking of this, Shen Yi looked in the direction of Lizhou.
At this moment, there was a sudden thunderous explosion in my ears!
"Tsk."
Shen Yi looked back, and then his face instantly became solemn.
I saw a little more purple light in the sky, followed by an unimaginable speed.
The Dao method released by the Zixiao God Thunder Sword Palace can actually chase after it across thousands of mountains and rivers?
"Sick in the brain."
Shen Yi frowned slightly, feeling the overwhelming coercion coming.
There was hardly any hesitation.
The spiritual roots in the body were all urged, and the breath that was free from heaven and earth instantly converged, and with spiritual wisdom, he spread his body in the air.
The white clouds turned into a thick sea of blood.
On the futon for Taiwan, the humanoid figure where the scarlet demon power gathers sits upright.
On the side of him is a cluster of nine-headed fierce fairy demons, the dragon probes its claws, the tiger lies on its side, and the jade toad sits upright...... Turn a radius of sixteen zhang into a demon domain.
It's terrifying.
Immeasurable Demon Palace!
Shen Yi's eyes were deep, and he gently raised his right palm, showing the only Dao method he had mastered.
The moment he raised his palm, the nine-headed fairy demons soared together.
Roar –
That purple thunder finally entered the range of the Infinite Demon Palace, and in an instant, the surging and roaring purple thunder suddenly turned into a scarlet blood wave, and then it was peeled off and merged into the figure above the futon in the sky.
The waves of blood broke away, revealing the long sword that looked like purple jade in it.
Without the blessing of Zixiao Divine Thunder, the power of this sword was instantly weakened by several times.
The gold-patterned black robe on Shen Yi's body was windless and automatic.
The array talisman on it suddenly floated out, turning into a magic circle suspended in mid-air.
Thundered!
The purple jade long sword touched the magic circle, and a boundless wave of qi erupted, and the surrounding mountains were instantly wiped out by several zhang.
The majestic lake disappeared most of it abruptly.
In the thick roar, the purple jade long sword shattered inch by inch, and it also turned into demonic power and spread.
"Ho."
Shen Yi's breathing was slightly disturbed and heavy, and he casually patted the treasure on his waist.
There were a few miscellaneous demon pills, which were swallowed by him directly.
Pranayama a little.
Shen Yi looked at the empty front, was silent for a moment, and once again cast the Dragon Leap Sky towards the direction of Lizhou.
However, at the moment when he turned around.
A second purple ray reappeared in the sky.
……
The Purple Sky God Thunder Sword Palace overlooks the land.
Nie Jun stepped on the Xuanjian with his feet.
The lion's ability to move was beyond even his reach.
But unfortunately, as long as his sword technique locks his breath, even if he escapes to the ends of the earth, he will never lose it.
Nie Jun looked quietly ahead.
Those eyes were filled with indifference.
The demons who have been targeted by this kind of gaze have survived no more than seven so far.
Suddenly.
His sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and a little surprise appeared in his eyes.
In Nie Jun's perception, the Zixiao Divine Thunder Sword Technique he had cast disappeared, as if it had been swallowed up by the abyss, and there was no trace of it.
And the lion's breath of life, although faint, has not changed from just now.
Nie Jun was silent for a moment and raised his hand again.
The second sword trick roared out, straight out of the range of the Sword Palace, and still rushed in that direction!
After about ten breaths.
Nie Jun slowly stretched the tip of his eyebrows, but the killing intent in his eyes became more and more intense.
The lion seems to be more bizarre than the description of the same door.
He waved his hands twice in quick succession.
Rumble! Rumble!
The Purple Sky God Thunder Sword Palace suddenly sent out a huge earthquake, and then it began to collapse, and even the throne gradually collapsed.
Nie Jun's expression remained unchanged, as if he couldn't see it, and finally waved his sleeves heavily.
Another thick purple thunder roared out.
Counting the previous two attacks against the White Hung Demon Emperor, a total of seven swords.
The Sky Dao Palace finally crumbled.
At the same time that Nie Jun lowered his right arm, the Xuanjian under his feet seemed to lose the support of his breath, and even his whole person fell downward.
Bang.
The wide green shirt swayed with his breath, and Nie Jun fell heavily on an uneven boulder.
His eyes were fixed on the sky, and he saw that the lion's breath was still alive, and it was only for a moment that it was gone, and it could no longer be fathomed.
Nie Jun laughed at himself, slowly propped himself up, kicked the Xuanjian next to him away, took out the fine wine and roast goose bought from the Bafang Restaurant, and drank himself with a mouthful of wine and meat.
I don't know how long it took, until he had eaten the ninth roast goose and drank the twenty-third pot of wine.
A figure stepping on auspicious clouds finally fell from the sky in a hurry.
The young man with a young face picked up the Xuanjian under the boulder, looked up in amazement, and then jumped high, grabbed Nie Jun's collar, and roared, "Are you crazy?" Master said that you are not allowed to leave Wutong Mountain! ”
Li Qingfeng soon discovered the depletion of his senior brother's aura.
He looked around in fear, shaking Nie Jun's body desperately: "How dare you...... How dare you make yourself look like this, if a demon passes by, you will die! ”
Hearing this, Nie Jun finally put down the wine jug, decadently wanted to lie back, and sneered: "Then die." ”
Li Qingfeng's face was full of astonishment, and he looked over in disbelief: "I have helped you wipe your ass for so many years and clean up so many troubles, and you just say a word lightly?" ”
He broke down and roared, "Are you worthy of me?!" ”
After that, Li Qingfeng took out a rope made of gold wire from the storage bag, and said with a pant: "Master asked me to tie this thing back, and I also interceded for you, but now it seems that you really owe it to clean up." ”
Nie Jun didn't struggle to let him tie himself up.
Li Qingfeng pulled it up from the ground, looked at his senior brother's indifferent expression, was stunned for a long time, and finally asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”
"Nothing."
Nie Jun closed his eyes and said lightly: "It's just that I'm bored to death, it's not interesting at all." ”
He was once a world-famous killer, a madman who dared to break into the Tibetan Dharma Pavilion alone, he enjoyed the danger, and liked the thrill of only half of his body and finally being able to escape with his life.
And then after condensing the prototype of the Dao Palace.
It's been a long, long time since he's done what he likes.
It was as if it had been transformed into a precious sword studded with jewels, and it had been forcibly placed into a hard, thick scabbard.
(End of chapter)