Elder Nujian's sudden pause finally made Hong Lei feel a little relieved.
He stepped back a few steps and adjusted his breathing. The palm of his hand holding the knife had been numb from the sword's energy.
Rustle——
In a breath, more than ten chains instantly wrapped around the limbs, waist and abdomen of the silver-threaded old man. The golden eagle captains suddenly exerted force, seized this hard-won opportunity, and finally confined him in place.
The elder still looked unconcerned.
He simply lowered his head and looked deeply at the sword in his hand. Facing this old friend that had been with him for three hundred years, a trace of hatred suddenly emerged in his turbid eyes.
The words "Qingfeng" on the sword pierced his heart like a nightmare.
"I regret entering the sword pond to take you."
The voice was thin and hoarse, as if from a throat that had not been touched by water for a long time, and was filled with a strong sense of self-mockery.
Hearing Jian Chi's name, many captains looked surprised.
This precious land helped Qingfeng Mountain to breed many Ningdan masters, and continued to prosper for thousands of years, becoming a well-known sect in Qingzhou that even they had heard of.
Hong Lei seemed to have guessed something and looked over with a slightly complicated look. The other party was colluding with demons and was about to run out of vitality, which almost caused heavy losses to his group. There was no need to say more to a dead man.
But he still couldn't help but say: "The Demon Suppression Division is a bit hard, and your life is in danger, but at least this cultivation..."
The speech stopped abruptly.
The elder suddenly thrust the sword into the ground, then raised his palm and slapped it away resolutely, with all his powerful aura gathered in his palm.
Crack!
The five-foot-long sword was broken in the middle.
Sparse silver hair fluttered, the old face was extremely withered, and the turbid eyes were covered with white film, obviously without any life.
At the bottom of the cliff, a group of disciples holding torches who were trying to escape hurriedly gradually stopped, their faces looking miserable.
The elder said that when he was fighting with the demons and the Demon Suppression Division, he should remember to run fast... But just as they walked down the cliff from the path, they saw the old man committing suicide.
They looked far away at the aura hanging in the air. The enchanting scarlet color made them feel uneasy.
The old man was using this method to remind himself and others to stop.
The young man in black robe and sword was so powerful that he could fight against the monsters while suppressing the elders from such a distance. He still had some strength left and didn't mind summoning a rain of energy to crush himself and others.
At this moment, wailing sounds resounded across the cliff!
A chilling figure rushed out from the strange flames.
It would be more accurate to say that the wound was just a skeleton with a few pieces of flesh hanging on it rather than being so deep that the bones were visible.
Only one tenth of the crocodile's armor remained, and a small part of its flat head was missing, as if it had been burned by the flames. Only the tall figure remained in its eyes.
"Die!!!"
It ran quickly using its hands and feet.
As long as he got a little closer, he could strangle the opponent's body fiercely, transforming his raging anger into powerful force, and completely rolling and tearing him apart.
Shen Yi breathed steadily, staring at the attacking crocodile, and suddenly stood with his feet together.
His five fingers were clenched tightly, and his torn cuffs fluttered.
A punch was thrown! It was aimed at the veins emerging from the crocodile dragon's body!
Bang! The demon staggered, and the part of his body that was hit instantly lost consciousness! Bang bang bang! The punch was like a storm, and the crocodile dragon retreated repeatedly until it made a puff and five fingers pierced its abdomen.
When he pulled it out again, he found a bloody demon pill on his fingertips.
The demon's body collapsed with a loud bang until it died. The remaining blood and evil fire on its body was still licking its bones, making a sizzling sound.
[Killed the Jade Liquid Realm Perfect Crocodile Dragon, whose lifespan was 1,820 years. The remaining lifespan is 763 years, which has been completely absorbed]
After destroying the river monster, Shen Yi hadn't seen such a reminder for a long time, and felt a little familiar.
Then he looked at his arms helplessly, and could vaguely see the bones through several gaps.
The monsters don't always charge straight ahead. Even a warrior of the same level will die on the spot if he isn't careful because of their hidden tail.
Fortunately, there is a powerful weapon like Tiangang Blood Evil. Compared with the initial stage, the lethality of this move is more than ten times greater... But the upper limit of Yuye Realm martial arts is here. Shen Yi's desire for new martial arts has increased a little bit. When he returns this time, he must carefully select them.
After thinking about it, he retracted his gaze and looked at the group of captains who were walking towards him.
"Brother Shen...I am really shocked."
Hong Lei had a complicated expression, and he tried his best to find words of praise in his mind, but in the end he couldn't help but reveal shock in his eyes.
What else is there to brag about?
Even if Lin Baiwei came in person, this is the best she could do.
That girl is the general's personal disciple and the undisputed number one among the younger generation in Qingzhou. However, in Hong Lei's eyes, this position is somewhat unworthy of her.
Because up to now, Shen Yi's complexion still did not show any signs of exhaustion...
Killing a thousand-year-old demon and raising his hand to shock Elder Angry Sword, these two things alone would be extremely terrifying, let alone happening at the same time.
"I have some medicine here, use it first."
Hong Lei had a strange look on his face. He thought he was doomed to die, but unexpectedly, the only one injured was the strongest opponent.
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden plop sound behind him.
All the golden eagle captains knelt on one knee, clasped their fists above their heads, without saying a word. After a moment, they stood up in unison.
Those who entered the inner camp had family backgrounds that could be known by name in Qingzhou.
He was more arrogant than ordinary outer camp captains, but this time, under the leadership of Zhao Kanglin, he almost lost all his face.
Hong Lei laughed bitterly: "These bastards are really disgusting when they are disgusting... I am grateful to you, but I won't hide it."
"We are all colleagues, don't take it to heart."
Shen Yi took the ointment and applied it to the wound without paying too much attention to it.
The habits of Qingzhou children can be seen from Li Mujin. They are truly grateful and generous when something happens to them, but it is difficult for them to change their aristocratic ways in their hearts. The things they bring out are all tainted with the flavor of home, and one will be dragged in if one is not careful.
"Old Hong is a rough man, so feel free to call him if you need anything in the future."
Hong Lei nodded, cast his gaze towards the group of Qingfeng Mountain disciples in the distance, and led everyone over.
The young disciples buried their heads, their expressions dead silent.
"Go back quickly, you are still waiting for me to treat you."
Hong Lei waved his hands in annoyance. This nonsense was really speechless.
More than a dozen Golden Eagle Captains died, and it was Zhao Kanglin who disobeyed orders and forced his way into Guanjian Gorge and killed them.
Then Zhao Kanglin died.
Or he was killed by collusion with demons.
The Elder Nujian who was responsible for this had his life force exhausted... The blame can only fall on Qingfengshan.
"Sir, save me..."
Some timid ones were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground, holding on to Hong Lei's calves and refusing to let go.
"You threw your own blood and essence into the sword pool, and you also nurtured the sword yourself. You have taken all the benefits. Now let me save you." Hong Lei gritted his teeth, pulled him up, and his voice suddenly lowered.
"General Chen must have his reasons for not letting you leave. I used to work under him. If he doesn't care about your lives, how could he care about mine?"
"Go back quickly, don't make things difficult for me."
He patted the boy on the back, frowning.
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(End of this chapter)