Jiao Feng let out a long sigh, not hiding the disgust in his eyes.
After running for a long time, the dark red scabs on its body showed signs of cracking.
The childish facial features were slightly wrinkled, and a hint of enjoyment flashed across his eyebrows.
The tearing pain stimulated it so much that its whole body trembled with pleasure.
He opened his mouth involuntarily and uttered a long, piercing moan: "Ah!"
Amid the strange moaning, there was no other sound in the entire low forest. No matter whether it was birds or animals, they all were terrified.
It gazed out over the mountains, wanting only to get back to the village as quickly as possible.
His agile figure moved through the forest, and his outstretched claws simply plucked off the black-shirted captain's head, as easily as plucking a fruit from a tree.
Compared to the many emotions of demons.
Shen Yi gripped the ceremonial knife tightly, his eyes were calm, his mind was focused on the ferocious claw that the other party was reaching out to him.
The scaly claws stabbed violently with a surging aura.
Jiao Feng was unarmed, but his body alone was enough to look down on the divine weapons.
"…"
Whether it is the yellow dog or the black ape, or even the old mother Qinglin, they are all animals that Shen Yi is familiar with that have been cultivated into spirits.
However, the beast in front of him, with its long groan just now and the strange appearance of the horns growing on its forehead.
I'm afraid there is no need for practice, just based on the prototype it is already a creature that only exists in mythology.
Shen Yi's hand holding the knife tightened more and more, and his pair of black and white eyes should have contained some tension, but for some reason, with his heart beating rapidly, he became inexplicably excited.
All his energy quickly poured into the blade, allowing it to blend into the night.
Tan Lang kills evil.
The straight long knife fell quietly, stopped for a moment when it touched the scales of the claw, and then cut it easily.
Jiao Feng didn't even feel the pain. He was just a little confused as to why he didn't feel the familiar pleasure of tearing flesh.
Glance sideways.
In the sight, half of a palm fell, no blood was sprayed, only the ink-black blade was covered with a few strands of scarlet at some point.
Shen Yi held the knife in both hands without any pause in his movements.
When Jiao Feng's expression of disbelief was only halfway revealed, he stabbed the black blade fiercely into the opponent's body!
Phew!
The ceremonial sword is just a dead object, but it inexplicably reveals a sense of greed.
Countless blood threads were drawn out, dyeing the blade scarlet.
"laugh..."
Jiao Feng grabbed the young man's wrist fiercely. Under the sharp claws, the Eight Treasures Mysterious Body that Shen Yi relied on seemed to have lost its effectiveness. A mysterious light flashed on his fair skin, and then it was easily cracked by the sharp fingertips.
It exerted force instantly, trying to pull out the strange knife.
Shen Yi seemed not to feel the pain and indifferently pushed the blade another three points deeper.
Even with the blessing of the Eight Treasures Mysterious Body, a warrior at the beginner level would never be able to defeat a powerful dragon.
But as the scarlet aura on the blade flowed into his body through the tiger's mouth, he felt that he had endless energy, and even the wound on his wrist was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Are you eating me?"
Jiao Feng grinned, his voice was hoarse, and the madness in his eyes was not so intense even when his claws were cut off.
"You dare to eat me?"
It grinned grimly, as if it thought this was too absurd.
Then violence appeared on his face!
The dense wounds on its body completely burst open, it let go of Shen Yi, stretched out its hands to grab its own flesh, and then fiercely tore it apart!
Swish!
In an instant, a huge monster ten feet long rose into the air.
Its body was hovering in the sky, its head was ferocious and its horn was glowing blood.
The black knife stuck in his body seemed so small and insignificant at this moment. The dragon roared and looked down, its pupils fierce, staring at Shen Yi closely, not even bothering to throw away the knife on his body. The dead thing that lost control turned back to its original appearance with a black glow.
"roar!"
It roared again, and the strong wind broke the dwarf trees, rolled up the fallen leaves, and swept towards the young man fiercely! The huge body rolled down and crushed downwards!
With such a size difference, a warrior without a sword had completely lost his threat to it.
And the way Shen Yi stood still with his hands hanging down seemed to confirm Jiaolong's idea.
Until he looked up.
As the dragon breathed, it seemed to sense some danger. Its scales exploded and it subconsciously turned its head to look.
Behind him, countless auras gathered and turned into a sword curtain.
Under the bright moonlight, there was a faint evil red glow, and the evil intent in it was no less than his own.
What an evil cultivator this is!
As Shen Yi's face turned pale, he let out a breath of foul air.
The mighty energy from the sky fell down with a loud bang!
The dragon had no way to escape with its huge body, so it could only curl up as much as possible and protect its abdomen with its hard black scales.
Bang! Bang!
The invisible energy smashed into the dragon's body, just like hammering iron. The dull sound resounded through the valley, and in an instant, it fell into the forest.
When the qi dissipated, the strange red light in it actually stuck to it like a flame, and no matter how it rubbed its body, it could not extinguish it.
The sizzling sound of corrosion continued, and the black scales were quickly burned away, revealing the flesh underneath.
"hold head high!!"
The dragon screamed and turned the surroundings into darkness.
Until the red light burned out, it raised its head tremblingly, its body in a mess. It no longer had the pleasure of enjoying the pain just now, and the only thing left in its vertical pupils was the relief of surviving the disaster.
It suddenly looked towards the young man, and after noticing his pale face, it finally let out a sinister laugh: "Okay! Okay! Now it's my turn."
Before he finished speaking, Jiaolong suddenly discovered that Shen Yi closed his eyes.
This posture clearly shows that he has already exhausted all his strength and can only surrender.
But it felt an inexplicable tremor in its heart.
The next moment, a sword curtain of aura appeared in the sky again, exactly the same as before.
Then the second piece, the third piece...
Until it completely covered the sky, and the whole sky was filled with evil red light, vaguely revealing a hint of mockery.
The dragon held its neck high, standing there in a daze.
It suddenly opened its bloody mouth, revealing its sharp fangs, and hissed in a sharp and desperate voice: "Fake! It's all fake! You can't fool me!"
Shen Yi pressed his palm indifferently.
Countless Tiangang blood evils completely submerged the little dragon demon like a wave.
The demon's lifespan is a full forty years.
Even he felt a little distressed.
Until the prompt passes through the panel.
[Killed the Jiao Demon in the early stage of Jade Liquid Realm, with a total lifespan of 1,427 years, and a remaining lifespan of 1,230 years, absorbed completely]
[Remaining demon lifespan: 1,435 years. Can be condensed]
Shen Yi walked slowly towards the mess on the ground.
The remaining corpse was still stained with red light, but most of it dissolved in a few breaths.
He bent down and picked up the glittering Jiao Dan and put it together with the fox demon beast essence from before.
Now is not the time to count the harvest.
Shen Yi turned around and flew through the mountains and forests, picked up the two unlucky guys, and rushed towards the fishing village.
(End of this chapter)