Shi Yunya's move was slightly better than Cheng Yi.

He said in his heart: No matter what, he has to solve one first, and the rest of them try their best, if he can't win by his own cultivation, he doesn't need to take into account the master's teachings and confess when it comes to life and death.

Just as 'Jinghong' flew towards Cheng Yi with the momentum of breaking the wind, the mysterious man's palm was raised, and a ball of spiritual light condensed in his palm directly hit Cheng Yi's body.

When Shi Yunya's 'Shocking Hong' stabbed Cheng Yi's body, a powerful spiritual power suddenly burst out from his body, bouncing all seven lightsabers of Shi Yunya.

Shi Yunya's sword technique immediately changed, and the seven lightsabers quickly returned to the 'Shocking Hong' body from Cheng Yi's body.

Cheng Yi felt that his surroundings were calm, so he cautiously opened his eyes, but he didn't know what had just happened.

Originally, with his spiritual power, he couldn't resist Shi Yunya's overwhelming attack, and when he was about to accept his fate, he felt a burst of spiritual power poured into his body from the back of his heart, and then he felt that the whole person was in a particularly ethereal state, and his mind was clear.

When he opened his eyes, it was the time when Shi Yunya put away the 'shock'.

Seeing that his actions were restricted, Cheng Yi's face was full of arrogance.

"Shi Yunya, I advise you to accept your fate! Although your cultivation is indeed good, don't think that you can escape from here!"

Shi Yunya pinched the trick at his fingertips and was unmoved. When the aura that the person poured into Cheng Yi's body fought against him, although he could bear it, he also clearly felt the strength of the other party.

If this person does his best, he is afraid that this fight will cause him some internal injuries anyway.

'Jinghong' lay between him and Cheng Yi, and through the aura of the sword body, Cheng Yi saw the resolute look in Shi Yunya's eyes.

"Escape? As a disciple of the tide career, except for fighting and dying for the common people in the world, how can there be any reason to escape!

Cheng Yi, you are just a dispensable chess piece, sooner or later you will be eaten, what a smugness!"

In the face of Cheng Yi, he never had any good feelings. Thinking of everything Mu Feng said when he was sober, he was particularly shameful of all his actions.

If it weren't for that person, it would be more than enough to clean him up by himself, and it would be his turn to shout here.

Cheng Yi was furious when he heard this, and rushed towards Shi Yunya with a sword in his hand, and he had the momentum of not giving up if he was not killed here.

Shi Yunya stared fixedly at the oncoming Cheng Yi, his gaze stared directly at the blade of his sword that broke through the wind.

Cheng Yi's swords glowing with aura were reflected in his eyes, his brows were slightly twisted, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and the corners of his lips were hooked with a slightly cold arc.

When Cheng Yi's sword blade was about to approach Shi Yunya, I saw his arms raised, two clusters of spiritual light condensed in his palms, and then quickly put his palms together.

The 'shocking Hong' that was originally lying between the two suddenly stood up with his control, Shi Yunya's two palms separated, and the golden spiritual light between the palms and palms was dazzling and abnormal.

As his palms separated, he stood in front of him and gradually changed several times larger than his main body, blocking Cheng Yi's attack like a bamboo.

can only 'ding', Cheng Yi's sword blade against the spine of Shi Yunya's 'shock'.

As soon as the two swords touched, Cheng Yi felt that Shi Yunya's spiritual power and cultivation were beyond his reach.

He suddenly felt a little resentful, I don't know whether he hated himself for being inferior to others everywhere, or hated the master who had a proud son of heaven in the world.

As soon as he thought of this, the spiritual power in his body instantly became fierce, with an indescribable stiffness and coldness.

Shi Yunya instantly felt a sharp feeling from his spiritual power, and couldn't help but be shocked.

This Cheng Yi is only afraid that he has a demon, and there is a trace of anger in his spiritual power.

But seeing that he didn't seem to know, Shi Yunya secretly used some spiritual power.

'Shocking' suddenly had a great light, and even the mysterious person on the side was startled. I never thought that he would have such an amazing explosive power in the Yudan period.

Shi Yunya's strong cultivation shook Cheng Yi's sword-holding hand, and a trace of bright red flowed out of the tiger's mouth.

Cheng Yi quickly drew his sword, then stood behind him with his hands behind him, staring at him with angry eyebrows.

Shi Yunya looked at him with a little forbearance, with a disdainful smile on the corner of his lips.

"Cheng Gongzi should be careful, it's not good to fall into the devil!"

"Don't worry about the son of the family, let's take care of my life now!"

Shi Yunya couldn't help but look at the mysterious person on the side, with a little sharpness and deep scrutiny in his eyes. It was as if he wanted to see through the black fog around him and under the mask.

"Now that the end has been decided, why don't you show your true colors?"

"I didn't expect that at your young age, your cultivation is not bad, but you should have entered the Yuan Infant Stage but you couldn't break through?"

Shi Yunya didn't know why he said this, but he was right.

I have been in the knot stage for several years, but I stopped when I was approaching the Yuan Infant stage, and it seemed that my spiritual veins were in a knot realm and could not go any further.

Master had also searched many ancient books for him, but he had never been able to find a way to do so. Therefore, he is much stronger than the average monk in the Yudan stage, and he can even compete with the senior brother who is in the Yuan Infant stage.

Although he lost every time, the senior brother said every time that he should have been a cultivator in the Yuan Infant Stage.

Now listening to the mysterious person in front of him, he is a little unwilling in his heart.

"Your Excellency has good eyesight, but I don't know what you mean by mentioning this matter?

Shi Yunya held the 'Jinghong' wrist and turned lightly, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at the mysterious person.

The thin lips under the man's mask were slightly hooked, and he said, "If it's really temperamental, then I'll tell you straight! I can help you enter the Yuan Infant Period, and even let you live." The premise is that whatever you hear here, don't know anything!"

Shi Yunya snorted coldly in his nose and said: "Knowing evil and not saying anything, it is not the work of people who cultivate immortals and ask the question! Master has teachings, comforting the world with the heart of the Dao, and punishing the evil and eliminating the evil is what the Dao does!"

He held the 'Shocking Hong' in his hand, and the spiritual power of the sword body skyrocketed, and then he said angrily: "If you want to fight, you will fight, you are willing to fight to the death, even if you die, you will never violate morality!"

As soon as the words fell, Shi Yunya's whole body surged with spiritual power, condensing all his cultivation into the 'Shocking' sword body, and rushed towards the mysterious man like wind under his feet.

When the 'Shocking Hong' approached, the mysterious man's right foot was slightly back, his arms were folded in front of him, and his whole body was wrapped in aura.

He didn't seem to think about making a move, just resisting Shi Yunya's attack with a defensive posture.

Shi Yunya's sword qi collided with the aura around him, and it actually stirred up a rare gangfeng.

The wind was extremely sharp, and it actually scratched a small blood mark on his hand.

Cheng Yi put his arms in front of his forehead, attracting the spiritual power in his body to avoid the wind blowing, but it was in vain.

Soon, Cheng Yi's arms were cut through his clothes by the strong wind, oozing a faint blood red.

The mysterious man's cloak was also cut through the Dao Traces, and small blood marks appeared on the clenched fists.

Shi Yunya held the hilt of the sword of 'Jinghong' with both hands, his sword eyebrows were deeply furrowed, his face was already bloodstained, but there was still no intention of retreating in his eyes. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "The Immortal Demon Record Claw Book House of the Dead" for free for the first time.