Chapter 490 Winner's Reward

Faced with so many black-shirted figures.

The nine-headed water demon instinctively transformed into its original form with a huge body. Its ferocious and terrifying faces were different, but they all had the same fear!

Such an action was definitely not in line with the order of the seven dragon grandchildren to seal the breath.

After all, they were only facing a cultivator in the Return to Void Realm, and there was no need to put up such a battle.

"..."

Previously, Su Hongxiu could not see it so clearly through the sword formation across the distant water and land.

Now that she came here in person, she suddenly discovered that Shen Yi's realm was only the eighth level of Return to Void.

The other party had just killed the red-eyed black phoenix with his own hands across four levels of realm.

She looked over.

Above the empty ocean, the nine-headed water demons were all staring at the void with caution, as if they had seen something extraordinary.

Tianyan 49?

As a Taoist disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Su Hongxiu had also heard a little about this spiritual method.

But at the same time, enveloping nine demons with cultivation far superior to his into this spiritual method, in addition to being very consuming, also requires extremely high attainments from Tian Yan Si Jiu himself.

Based on this performance alone, it can be inferred.

Shen Yi's attainments in this method may have exceeded the realm of great success and are very close to the realm of perfection.

Is this the existence that carries the luck of the entire Nanyang Treasure Land?

After a full 100,000 years, he finally opened the sect protection formation with the human cultivators.

The other party's appearance is likely to be the embodiment of the residual will of the Nanyang Treasure Land itself, or even the handwriting left by the giant of the Hedao Realm?

This is the only explanation Su Hongxiu can think of.

Roar——

In an instant, the roar of the Qinglong Shattering Star Spear echoed in the sky again!

In this battle involving Bai Yujing, it was a group of Return to Void Realm fighting, and the momentum was the most massive.

Fighting one against nine, not only did he not show his cowardice, but he took the initiative to attack.

Above the desolate blue sky, a huge dragon head poked out of the clouds, looking down at the world indifferently, its claws and whiskers were condensed, and the blue scales were shimmering with purple.

This was the first time that Shen Yi used the Hongmeng purple energy to bless a skill other than the spiritual body method.

The next moment, the shadow of the blue dragon whistled out.

At a speed that was invisible to the naked eye, it enveloped a huge water monster!

Its claws stretched out brazenly, and the sharp edge of the spear overlapped.

Puff!

A black shirt crossed the sky, waiting for the moment when the shadow of the blue dragon disappeared.

Shen Yi had already appeared behind the water monster, and the entire spear was stained red with blood plasma. There was a blood line on the shoulder of the huge demon, and the entire upper body collapsed diagonally, splitting into two with the lower body stepping on the water.

Rumble---

A hundred-foot-high wave splashed high.

The other eight water monsters finally broke free from Tianyan Sijiu.

Stimulated by the pungent smell of blood, he opened his eyes and saw the figure who was looking at him from the side, and the water general who was already dead behind him.

Clang!

Shen Yi turned his palm slightly, and the dragon spear in his hand shook violently, blood plasma splashed, and the cold light flashed again.

His eyes swept over the group of fierce monsters one by one.

But no one dared to look into the purple-gold eyes, and they all stayed in place with heavy breathing.

Hiding underwater before, even if the red-eyed black phoenix cried miserably, it was not as much pressure as facing the black-shirted figure now.

The most fearful thing about fighting is not understanding.

It is impossible to understand how the other party did it.

If you don't understand, you can't counter, and the fear in your heart will become more intense with thinking.

"You come?"

Shen Yi picked one at random and slowly raised the tip of the spear.

The catfish demon that was pointed at subconsciously dodged, but found that the spear tip was following him, so he whispered angrily: "I'll come later!"

Damn it, he picked it?

This is a siege! It's not a joke!

Who will fight you alone!

"Then you come."

Shen Yi turned the spear tip around and pointed it at a python demon.

"..."

The eight big demons looked at each other. Without knowing the details of the other party, whoever made the first move would most likely be shot again.

In theory, they were all generals who fought all the way in the turtle army, and they had today's cultivation and foundation by virtue of their merits.

They were both very brave and courageous.

But because of this...After finally achieving the current achievements, everyone wanted to be the one to receive the reward and take another step forward, rather than being the one to be worshipped, not to mention that with the cold character of the seven dragon grandsons, they might not remember them.

Hesitating.

A desperate cry rang again in the ears of the demons.

The flesh-winged silkworm, which was comparable to Baiyujing, had already been hit by Su Hongxiu's strongest sword at the moment, but it survived with its tenacious heart. Now it was entangled by a fearless stone puppet and had no support. As the two sides grew stronger, its flesh wings were finally torn off.

"Die for me!"

Wu Jun let out a long roar, and the golden patterns on his body gathered like flowing light.

His whole body went straight into the silkworm's wound that could not heal, and madly bombarded its internal organs until the huge body exploded repeatedly.

The dragon grandson uncle, who had lost his wings, finally lost his strength and crashed into the water.

[The total lifespan of the flesh-winged silkworm of Baiyujing is 322,000 years, and the remaining 97,000 years have been absorbed]

The fall of a demon comparable to Baiyujing is equivalent to announcing the failure of this siege.

"..."

Shen Yi slowly put away his gun and exhaled lightly.

The landlord's family has no surplus food.

First, he killed the red-eyed black phoenix. In order to frighten the group of demons, he was forced to use all his strength to quickly kill a water demon.

No one seems to remember that he is just a monk at the eighth level of Void Return. Although the Hongmeng Purple Qi is strong, it is not inexhaustible.

If you can really eat these big monsters, who cares to talk nonsense with them?

"you……"

The remaining group of twelve-level demons who returned to the void seemed to have reacted. However, when they looked up again, there was already a face covered with scars in front of them. The smooth bald head was covered with dense golden lines. It looks bright and dazzling.

The familiar face is definitely the young master.

But the aura emanating from the opponent's body made them extremely unfamiliar. It was in the same realm as Wu Rongbao.

"Why don't you kneel down and serve my lord?"

Wu Jun's voice swayed softly, and before he finished speaking, he punched out fiercely, and golden patterns were like a chessboard, covering the big monster's head.

Click!

The moment his head exploded, the big demon's body slowly knelt down on the water.

From the massacre of Bai Yujing's great demon on the Return to the Void Realm.

Quick and rough!

Wu Jun's slightly broken stone body flew quickly across the sky, harvesting their lives.

Bodies more than a hundred feet long knelt down one after another, blocking out the sky and the sun, like tall statues sinking into the dark red water, clustered around the gently swaying ink shirt in the middle.

Shen Yi's eyebrows were in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Ke Shisan was dumbfounded. It was hard for him to imagine how there could be such a shameless and flattering thing in the aquarium!

Even in this situation, don't you forget to flatter me?

"call."

Shen Yi adjusted her breathing.

Putting the pile of corpses into his fingers, he immediately stepped across the sky and grasped the nine mysterious ropes.

Even though Su Hongxiu looked like she was exhausted, she held the white jade sword in her hand. Even though she was unable to perform any martial arts, she was still pressing Wu Rongbao from beginning to end. There was no trace that the two were in the same realm. .

The golden-patterned turtle demon's innate magical power was like tofu in front of that sword, being completely destroyed.

In a short period of time, this old bastard was covered in blood, and it seemed that he had no power to resist.

Just when Su Hongxiu became murderous, she suddenly staggered, and then she heard a faint voice coming from behind her.

"Save your strength and leave the rest to me." Shen Yi casually pulled off the mystery rope and put it into the ring.

"..."

This sentence sounded strange to my ears.

Su Hongxiu glanced at the increasingly disintegrated white jade sword in her hand, and was silent for a moment. The opponent was only returning to the void, but he could tell that she was at the end of her strength. If she continued to fight, it would inevitably affect her foundation.

For Taozi of the Tianjian Sect, he has always needed to stand in front of everyone and must not show any cowardice.

But Shen Yi is the sect leader.

It is reasonable and reasonable for Daozi to be taken care of by the sect master, and it should not be a shame.

She finally stopped moving, and her arms hung down slightly. The white jade sword in her palm turned into purple light again, and returned to the gate of Longhan City.

"Disciple Hongxiu, thank you, Master Nanyang, for your help."

She tapped her chin lightly and escaped downwards, landing next to her sister who had fainted. She reached out tremblingly and pinched the other person's face, leaving a bloody mark on her face with her old fingertips.

A rare gentle smile appeared on Su Hongxiu's haggard face.

Then he wiped the blood stains on the opponent's face with his sleeves, then sat cross-legged and began to resist the backlash of the Samsara Sword Fruit.

"Hey."

Wu Jun rushed to the side of the old bastard, and dug his palms into the opponent's shoulder flesh. The two Bai Yujing demons, both of whom were also seriously injured, were golden-striped turtle demons, and they began to wrestle under the sky.

"..."

Wu Rongbao's eyes were blood red, and he tried his best to move the golden pattern, but was ruthlessly crushed back.

The bloodline in this stone puppet has far exceeded the upper limit of the golden-patterned turtle clan.

Crunch.

"Will I...become...a spiritual puppet like you..." Wu Rongbao felt his powerful monster body gradually cracking, a bit of despair and fear emerged in his eyes, and he suddenly laughed at himself, it was actually here Talk to a dead thing.

At this moment, it heard the stone puppet's response.

"You have a beautiful idea." Wu Jun curled his lips and suddenly tore Wu Rongbao's body apart. The blood of the turtle clan must be his. As for his father, he should serve his master in other ways.

The next moment, it carried the old bastard's body back to Cuiyun Reef, and then disappeared into Shen Yi's eyebrows.

[Remaining demon lifespan: 1,910,800 years]

Just twelve big demons have dedicated nearly a million years of demon life.

But compared to the demon longevity, what is more precious is their flesh and blood and the demon soul itself.

Shen Yi stood up and walked to the other side of Cuiyun Reef. She had just drawn out the Black Light Black Sword and was about to leave the place, but she heard Su Hongxiu's murmur from behind.

"Heal your injuries first, don't worry about anything else."

"Huh?" Shen Yi looked back and glanced over.

"Daozi can do whatever he wants, as long as he can win." Su Hongxiu opened her eyes. She rarely explained anything to others on weekdays.

"What if we lose?" Shen Yi probably understood something.

"If you lose, just change your approach."

Su Hongxiu's answer was extremely simple, but it also explained from the side what kind of existence Zongmen Daozi was.

If you want to inherit the Hedao treasure land, you must be responsible for the lives of the creatures in the treasure land.

This is not about raising heirs, playing house, or raising children.

The emperor in the mortal world can ascend the throne first, and then slowly learn what is the way of the emperor, but the Taoist of the Immortal Sect is different. When she merges with the Tao, the life and death of the entire sect depends on her alone, and there is no room for regret.

The Taoist can make any decision as long as she can win, and she cannot lose even once.

First take power, then prove that she has the strength and character to hold this power, and finally truly ascend the throne.

"..."

Shen Yi put away the flying sword a little unaccustomed.

Since leaving Nanyang, this is the first time he has experienced the feeling of not having to evacuate quickly after fighting.

It always feels a little weird.

At the two ends of Cuiyun Reef, the two sat cross-legged with their backs to each other.

There was a river of blood on Shen Yi's ring that flowed into his brow, and a number of stone statues began to take shape. A large number of demons' lifespans began to pass, and a large number of demon origins were integrated into the demon souls.

I don't know how long it took.

A flesh-winged silkworm opened its eyes in the endless night.

Due to the presence of the Su sisters, it did not roar or emit aura, but its slightly moving eyes exuded an indescribable ferocity.

There was no need to measure the pillar with a ruler, just a rough glance would tell you that it was definitely not comparable to a first-grade Taoist pillar.

Nearly thirty demon origins, which gave Shen Yi another demon thug from Bai Yujing.

Among the nine other demons before, there were only two golden-patterned turtle demons.

The remaining big demons were all the turtles who had rejected dissidents and suppressed other water tribes over the years, and finally became the only one to dominate and conquer the generals of the turtle army.

Another 140 demon origins were exhausted.

They all opened their eyes in the night, and the exaggerated and ferocious statues gradually came to life.

"Huh."

Shen Yi did not rush to break through the ninth level of returning to the void, but stood up and looked at the old woman whose hair was gradually turning black.

Su Hongxiu also opened her eyes, picked up her sister, and put her into the teleportation sword formation.

Then she pinched the magic formula and watched Su Yushang disappear quietly.

Although her aura was not strong, she no longer had the weakness that seemed to be about to die in the next second.

"Disciple still has things to do. Is the Nanyang Sect Master interested?"

After sending her sister away, Su Hongxiu bowed to Shen Yi. Although she was not very familiar with this young cultivator, his previous actions seemed to show that he was very interested in the corpse of the demon.

Hearing this, Shen Yi cast his eyes on the water in front.

If I remember correctly, the other party had said before that he would kill its entire family. Now even the grandson of the dragon has not shown up, which is definitely not a complete success.

He was just a little confused. Could it really be possible to go into the water to kill the grandson of the dragon?

Shen Yi retracted his gaze and nodded: "Interested."

Seeing this, Su Hongxiu's lips had a slight smile. This young sect master really suited her temper.

…

In the underwater palace far away from Cuiyun Reef.

The prosperous stone palace is decorated with all kinds of treasures, which looks extremely luxurious.

This is the territory of the Dragon Sun Mother Clan.

Even if the Flesh-winged Silkworm Clan is not a top force, as long as the flag of the Dragon Palace is hung, it is a real giant in the South Flood Basin, and no one dares to provoke it.

Ke Laoqi leaned on the throne that was like a bed and clenched the conch in his hand.

As time passed, his expression became more and more gloomy.

There was still no reply from the other side.

Ke Laoqi finally couldn't help but sit up straight and looked at the conch in his hand.

Behind him, a beautiful woman gently patted its shoulder: "You are the grandson of the dragon, don't lose your composure, with your uncle here, nothing will go wrong... Even if something goes wrong, you have to keep calm, so that you have a chance to make a comeback."

Ke Laoqi took a deep breath: "Don't comfort me, I know what's going on."

After making the decision, it carefully hid at its mother's place.

But even so, the uneasiness in its heart became stronger and stronger, as if it was going to fill its entire heart.

"You quickly arrange for the guards in the palace to be alert and take good care of yourself. I have something important to ask you, and I plan to go to my father to see you."

Ke Laoqi finally stood up and perfunctorily said to his mother.

Even if it risked the exposure of this matter, it wanted to rush to its father's side as soon as possible, only in this way could it feel a little safe.

"..."

The beautiful woman was silent for a moment, a little regretful, her son was good in everything, but he was a little impatient, not as steady as his father.

"Okay, go ahead." She waved her sleeves gently.

Ke Laoqi walked straight out of the palace. Just after taking two steps, he felt something was wrong.

He instinctively picked up the conch and began to send a message to the noble dragon son, his voice trembling slightly: "Dad... I'm here with my mother... Send someone to pick me up... I have something to ask you."

The conch seemed to have lost its effect.

Whether it was sent to Wu Rongbao or his father, there was no response.

At the same time, in the Dragon Palace at the other end of Nanhong.

In the magnificent hall.

There were four figures sitting on both sides, a total of eight people, all wearing sword robes, watching the scene indifferently.

And on the highest throne, a non-existent figure was sitting lazily.

He lowered his eyes and looked down.

The dragon-headed demon, with a golden crown on his head and gorgeous clothes on his body, seemed to be pressed to the ground by an invisible big hand. Even though the demon body under the gorgeous clothes had struggled to the point of trembling all over, it still couldn't stand up.

In front of it is a water mirror.

The scene in the mirror is so vivid that it feels as if you are actually there.

The beautiful woman leaning on the stone seat trembled slightly, looking at the front in a daze, while Ke Laoqi was frightened and collapsed on the spot, trembling and crawling backwards.

In front of them.

The old figure and the black shirt stepped into the hall from both sides.

The white-skinned young man's face was stained with blood, and the dragon spear in his hand was even more horrifying. He stepped over Ke Laoqi, and the bald man with golden light behind him stepped on the heart of Long Sun.

"Roar!"

In the hall, the dragon-headed monster in gorgeous clothes suddenly raised his head and roared.

The old men in sword robes on both sides slowly stood up, picked up a jade cup and smashed it on the forehead of the monster in gorgeous clothes, and said lightly: "Why are you yelling? If you lose, you have to admit it. Dare to cause trouble, but not take responsibility?"

"If you yell again, I will do it to you today!"

Hearing this, the monster in gorgeous clothes stared at the shadow above, revealing sharp dragon teeth.

The phantom seemed to find it quite interesting: "Try to look at me again?"

The words were not finished.

The gorgeously dressed demon clenched his teeth fiercely, and then closed his eyes unwillingly.

A puffing sound came out again in the water mirror.

The sharp dragon spear pierced the throat of the beautiful woman neatly.

I don't know how long it took.

"..."

When the gorgeously dressed demon opened his eyes again, many figures in the field had disappeared, as if they had never appeared, and only its figure was left in the empty hall.

The seven sons of Nanhong are usually gentle.

But this does not mean that they can tolerate Daozi being ambushed and killed.

This is a warning, and it also means that the matter ends here.

Daozi kept the appointment and bet his life with Longsun.

Su Hongxiu won, and his wife and children were what the other party deserved.