"Ho! Ho!"
I don't know how far it flew, but the huge dragon's body rolled and twitched, then fell to the ground with a bang, raising a cloud of dust.
Re-transform into human form.
There are dense dark red wounds on the body covered with black scales.
The ferocious head of the dragon was gasping for breath. Its sharp claws reached downwards, covered with blood plasma. It was cut off from the waist and abdomen by the halberd, leaving only half of its body.
His eyes were filled with panic and lingering fear.
It leaned against a tree, howling from its bloody mouth, its scarlet tongue sticking out, its rough, scaly claws burning hot as it sealed the wound with a hissing sound.
From today on, there is no longer any Zhang Hengzhou from Qingfeng Mountain, only the Sixth Prince of Yangchun River Jiaojun remains.
The premise is... that I can escape back to Yangchun River.
A strong hatred gathered in his evil eyes.
It is a three thousand year old demon that has been in the Dan-condensing stage for three thousand years, yet it appears so weak when facing Chen Qiankun.
"Demon Suppression Division! Demon Suppression Division!"
The dragon recovered some of its strength, with a look of intense jealousy on its face. The Dan Condensation Stage is divided into three steps: condensing liquid into a pill, embracing the pill in the sea of qi, and shattering the pill to contain the spirit.
The most important one is the second step.
The pill is like a placenta. When it is first condensed, there is only pure breath of heaven and earth inside it, just like an empty egg. What can be born after the pill is broken depends mainly on what is fed when the pill is held.
If a demon can achieve the status of a Hunyuan Wuji Grandmaster with sword intent, qi and blood, and essence... then he can be called a demon king if he reaches this level.
But the more than ten generals of the Demon Suppression Division, including the Qingzhou general, except for a few, all took the shortcut of relying on incense and vows.
The inner elixir is fed with the incense and wishes of the people of Qingzhou, and when it breaks out of the shell, a Yin god is born.
This realm is no longer restricted to martial arts. It is completely different from the Hunyuan realm. It belongs to two different paths and is called the Martial Immortal.
When it comes to close combat, Wuxian is far inferior to the master of Hunyuan realm, but he has his own mysterious skill, which is that his soul leaves his body, travels around the world, and listens to all directions.
This was originally the path for mountain spirits and wild monsters to become gods. They did good deeds, built temples, accumulated power, and achieved the status of mountain gods, river gods, or even gods of a piece of land.
However, this practice was learned by the warriors, who, relying on the support of the imperial court, took advantage of this unique condition to wantonly plunder the incense offerings.
How old is Chen Qiankun? Only 800 years old.
Just relying on the title of Linjiang County's Demon-Suppressing General, he accumulated such a foundation.
Although he couldn't slay the demon from a thousand miles away, he could still let his spirit leave his body for a short time and chop at it with a sharp blade, almost taking his life with one blow.
This means that within the opponent's inner elixir, the martial immortal has already taken shape, and all that's left is time for it to be honed and ready to break into pieces and leave the body.
"Qingfeng Mountain can't hold him back!"
There was despair in the eyes of the Jiao Demon. The boundless sword intent could trap the physical body, but how could it trap the Yin spirit.
Even the Zhang family ancestor in the ancestral sword, a remnant soul, relied on the essence and blood of generations of disciples to sustain his life. He thought that martial arts methods could not do anything to him and that he was safe and sound. He dared to show up in front of Chen Qiankun... At this moment, he was probably killed by the old general's Yin God.
"escape!"
The dragon demon finally regained some strength, dragging his broken body with both hands and struggling to climb on the ground.
As long as they return to Yangchun River, the dragon returns to the water. Let alone Chen Qiankun, even if the real martial immortal, the Qingzhou general of the Demon Suppression Bureau, came, he could only sigh at the sight of the river.
After finally accumulating some reputation as a hero, he used the title of a disciple of Qingfeng Mountain, Jian Chi Ningdan, and became the successor of the sect leader. As long as he continued to move forward step by step, he would have a chance to compete for the incense.
He was reluctant to give up his identity as Zhang Hengzhou, but he lost half of his body!
He even fell into such a predicament that he dared not even reveal his true form as a dragon in order to conceal his tracks. It was such a great shame! !
The dragon demon tried his best to conceal his breath, and as he climbed with his hands, he was not much slower than flying into the sky on the clouds. The most important thing was that he was safer.
Suddenly, its whole body shook violently, and it raised its head to look forward at the scarlet aura filling the sky.
I heard the sound of footsteps.
"Chen Qiankun, you are going too far!"
The dragon demon turned around suddenly like a frightened bird, with a hint of collapse in his frightened voice.
But then, it saw a figure that made it feel resentful.
The handsome young man was breathing rapidly, his messy hair was soaked with sweat and stuck to his fair cheeks, the hem of his black shirt was fluttering slightly, his palm was tightly gripping the hilt of the knife, and endless murderous intent emerged in his dark and deep eyes.
Then he stopped at a probably safe distance.
"It's you."
The dragon demon was stunned. He suddenly found it very funny and felt extremely painful in his heart.
Could it be that he looked so miserable that even a kid from the Jade Liquid Realm dared to chase him and kill him?
Seeing the other person standing still, Jiao Mo was puzzled: "You are just a lieutenant, earning two hundred taels of salary every month, why did you come here alone?"
Shen Yi wiped the sweat from his forehead. He swore that he had never run so hard since he opened his eyes in the Liu family.
Fortunately, they were connected by an inexplicable aura, which allowed him to slowly catch up even though he lacked strength, and not lose sight of the target.
After thinking about it, he lowered his palm.
The Tiangang Blood Evil, which was exerting its full strength, suddenly fell and smashed into the half of the dragon demon's body! Until this moment, Shen Yi gradually recovered his breath and explained softly: "Because you looked at me three times."
The scales on the dragon's back were blasted with white marks by the strong energy, and the dense cracks on its body gradually broke open, and the evil flames licked its flesh.
The expression on the dragon's head remained unchanged: "Just by looking at you, you want to kill me?"
"It's the Three Eyes."
Shen Yi pursed her lips and looked at him, calmly but sincerely correcting the other party's statement: "Not only do I want to kill you, I also want to kill your whole family."
He said everything that came from his heart.
In the eyes of the dragon, Shen Yi saw resentment and hatred, but the only thing he could not see was his own way out.
Therefore, even if the other party has only a slight chance to escape.
He also wants to extinguish it with his own hands.
Otherwise, what awaits him might be revenge from the entire Yangchun River Jiao clan.
"Oh! Ha——"
The Jiao Demon was silent for a long time when he saw this. It seemed that it had seen through the young man's thoughts. Suddenly, he laughed out loud, his whole body trembling. He laughed so hard that he was out of breath. He pressed his claws forward heavily and said in a fierce voice, "You still have some brains."
Zhang Hengzhou is so valued by the head of Qingfeng, who treats him like his own son. There are indeed similarities between their personalities.
That was the same way of protecting one's own child!
Moreover, Jiao Feng was not a half-demon, but the offspring of the mother Jiao before it left Yangchun River. It was just that it was worried that the child was too young and would be bullied by other members of the same tribe, so it took him out of the river.
That was its only...real...offspring!
At this moment, the strong and familiar aura of the young man made it go crazy.
Even though he knew that Chen Qiankun would chase him at any time, it would take almost no effort to get rid of a Jade Liquid Realm warrior.
"So what are you waiting for! Come on! Kill me!"
The dragon demon let out a sharp scream and climbed forward for a distance again. Then Shen Yi was seen silently retreating a few steps backward, then raising his hand to summon another piece of Tiangang Blood Evil.
It moves forward, he moves backward.
You will lose as much as you gain, without any error.
Jiao Mo: "…"
"Don't come over here, I'm a little scared."
Shen Yi stood with his hands hanging down, spoke the truth in a calm voice, and then raised his hand to sacrifice the third piece of blood evil.
The previous fight between the Nascent Soul Realm cultivators had completely exceeded his understanding.
Therefore, he was really a little unsure.
The blood force, which had always been invincible, hit the dragon demon but had no apparent effect.
But Shen Yi firmly believes that accumulating little by little will definitely produce results. If not, then it is not enough.
In the space of a breath, he swung his palms nearly twenty times, causing his face to turn pale.
While the power of the blood force has increased, its consumption is also far from what it was before.
The dense and powerful energy like a violent storm fell on the dragon demon, and even the sky was covered with a layer of dark red.
Just when the dragon demon thought he was exhausted, Shen Yi slowly held his breath.
He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, golden light shone in his pupils again: "..."
The palm that had just stopped for a moment was raised again!
"What kind of magic is this?"
Faced with this incomprehensible scene, Jiao Mo's face changed slightly, and he felt something strange in his heart.
It felt the tearing pain gradually coming from its back, its eyes were cold, and after hesitating for a moment, it slowly turned around and crawled away.
Something is wrong! Go ahead!
"…"
The sound of footsteps was heard again.
The dragon demon suddenly turned around and glared at him, but then he withdrew his gaze helplessly and climbed even harder.
However, the footsteps followed behind him steadily, and only stopped when it turned around. Shen Yi looked ready to retreat at any time, not giving it any chance to counterattack.
Along with it came continuous and endless heavy rain.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The dragon demon's hard back was left with raging flames, and the numerous wounds all over its body burst open, and the dark red demon blood gushed out and dyed the ground red.
Finally, it stopped moving and looked at the young man who was always with it like a ghost. Its pupils turned red, and it opened its mouth to reveal a mouthful of fangs and a scarlet tongue. It said angrily, "Are you afraid of your mother?"
"Get lost!!"
The other party was so ruthless, how could he not show any fear at all?
Who the hell is this guy? Does he have any dignity that a warrior should have?!
Bullying a disabled dragon?!
(End of this chapter)