The bullet tore through the sky, and the dense thunder boomed loudly.

  Like the wrath of the heavens, its momentum is vast and powerful, making ordinary people dare not look directly at it.

  Shen Yi gazed silently ahead, with a sharp glint in his eyes.

  Under the blessing of Golden Eagle Divine Communication, the speed of the entire long spear slowed down several times, but even so, it still made his pupils slightly constricted.

  This is his long-cherished Hunyuan Martial Arts.

  Such scenes have long surpassed all previous means.

  Whether it is the Two Principles of True Intention or something else, they are all simple applications of breath, causing it to condense and take shape.

  But in front of him, the other party was actually manipulating the heavenly thunder with a mortal body.

  Where does thunder come from? It is transformed from the vital energy.

  The blue shirt fluttered, and on its lower hem, a crimson dragon and tiger pattern slowly emerged.

  Shen Yi shattered the lightning arcs on his body with a thick, demonic aura, and at the moment when the long spear was three inches away from him, he fully deployed the carefree wind technique.

  The ultimate method of migration is perfect, and breathing is a hundred feet away.

  But in front of that long spear, it was unavoidable.

  Shen Yi reluctantly moved away from the vital spot, his black hair fluttering up, a fierce glint flashing in his eyes.

  He decisively abandoned the idea of continuing to dodge.

  Three-headed Demon King inside the body roared in unison, pouring all his powerful energy into the right arm.

  "What's wrong with you?!"

  Under the gaze of Chang Qingzhenren, Shen Yi's face didn't change color, and with a loud crash, he threw a punch at Lei Gun.

  Hiss!

  The lightning bolt that can instantly turn a mortal body into charcoal splashed on his fist, and the skin on his arm was scorched, but apart from Dao Yin, the skin and flesh itself were so tough that it was hard to understand.

  A gun body of over one zhang in length was completely melted under his fist inch by inch.

  Until it is completely dispersed into lightning arcs.

  Shen Yi's fist strength had been exhausted, his breathing slightly rapid, he raised his eyes and looked forward.

  The right palm was charred and blackened, revealing a faintly glowing infant's handprint wrapped in pale peacock red sparks that slowly repaired the damage.

  “……”

  The evergreen true person failed to seize this moment of opportunity, but instead stared at the young man as if he were a monster.

  This move is a killing blow for those in the initial stage of Hunyuan, and it's not surprising if they're instantly killed.

  Unless there's some profound trick, it can barely be accepted.

  But such a brutal punch was really beyond his understanding.

  "Ah."

  Shen Yi quickly adjusted his state, his eyes slightly strange... In the midst of life and death, the aura and realm of this so-called true person far exceeded his expectations, but every move his opponent made left him feeling somewhat incomprehensible.

  Not even comparable to myself, a martial artist who has just started training for less than a year.

  Either don't look back, or stand still in a daze.

  Soon, strength surged back into her limbs, and Shen Yi's figure instantly vanished from where she stood.

  Seeing this, the Evergreen True Person took two steps back in a somewhat flustered manner. On each of his palms appeared an additional Thunder Knife, but he didn't move himself and instead stood still, looking around wildly in all directions.

  Whoosh——

  Shen Yi fell from behind him, his hand holding a submerged sword that slashed down from the back of his spine, cutting through skin and flesh!

  With a skilled hand, it was like slaughtering a pig, and the embryo was directly stripped out.

  If it were an ordinary martial artist, he would have been cut in two by now.

  "Ah!!"

  Chang Qing let out a miserable cry, and the solid Dao infant jumped out of his skin, with thunderbolts surging all over his body, casting Shen Yi's face in alternating light and darkness.

  He swung his twin blades wildly, chopping down with abandon.

  Anger mixed with fear.

  A fierce lightning bolt burst out, turning the nearby mountains into scorched earth.

  Shen Yi raised an eyebrow and backed out.

  At this moment, the Evergreen True Person in his eyes was no longer a strong martial artist, but a wounded and enraged beast that could only vent its emotions instinctively.

  As expected, after several slashes with no effect at all.

  The Evergreen True Person's shocking anger surged, recklessly exhausting his foundation, as his entire body transformed into a ferocious Thunder Dragon and charged towards the figure in the green robe!

  Boom! Boom! Boom!

  Mountains and rivers cracked, thousands of giant trees collapsed.

  Every move he made was a different mixed yuan martial art.

  Enough to see the profound light of the cave is rich and thick.

  Regardless of whether it has an effect or not, I will do my best.

  Shen Yi focused on avoiding his sharp edges, his five fingers clenched the knife handle tightly, his expression became more indifferent, quietly waiting for the opponent to exhaust himself.

  The same trick, used too many times, will be caught by people.

  When the Evergreen True Person transformed into a Thunder Dragon for the tenth time, Shen Yi finally stopped dodging and darted three zhang to the right, watching as the thunderbolt scattered in all directions.

  At the moment when the true form of the Evergreen Man was revealed.

  Shen Yi had already hung behind him, the long knife in his hand bursting with fierce and evil energy, then fiercely stabbed into the heart of the opponent's flower petal!

  Evergreen true person subconsciously patted down towards his waist.

  It wasn't until he snapped a photo that he was shocked to see his body cut in two on the ground.

  At the same time, the long knife emitting thick fog and red light under the blessing of the three-headed demon king had fiercely stabbed into the thunderbolt, cutting to that white flower.

  Crack!

  The white flower is as hard as it can be, but still shatters under the blade.

  The evergreen true person unconsciously widened his eyes and opened his mouth but was unable to make a sound.

  The eyes formed by the condensation of lightning unexpectedly revealed human emotions.

  Terrifying!

  He instinctively transformed into a Thunder Dragon again and shot towards the sky, without noticing that his bright white body was becoming dull.

  Shen Yi looked in the direction he escaped, slowly putting the Submerged Deep back into its scabbard.

  The next moment, the terrifying lightning was slapped away by a golden palm, and the Lightning Path Infant quickly shrank, being casually grasped in the palm of the seven-foot-tall Golden Body, as if holding a chick.

  Luohan's golden body fell in front of Shen Yi.

  Also falling down were the dismembered and scattered dragon corpses, claws were claws, skin was skin, flesh and blood were all torn into neat blocks of varying sizes.

  Evergreen true man struggles desperately.

  But under that golden palm, no matter how much lightning flashed on his body, it didn't have the slightest effect.

  "Let me go! What's the big deal about taking down a senior?"

  He slammed his golden fingers hard and shouted wildly at Shen Yi.

  Jin Shen glanced at him indifferently, and with a slight exertion of force, he squeezed the Long Qing True Person to the point where he almost collapsed.

  All of you have been beheaded by my lord, and yet you still dare to show off here.

  The lady in blue handed over Dao Yin with a respectful bow: "Please dispose of it as you see fit, Master."

  Listening to the gentle voice ringing in her ears.

  The motion of the struggling Evergreen suddenly froze, staring at the young man in front with extreme horror.

  What's wrong with me?

  Isn't this his senior but rather his guardian?

  It's terrifying to think of a god being reduced to a slave or servant!

  Could it be from outside the Xianzong?!

  "Long Qing is willing to serve my lord! Spare my life! The humble slave Long Qing will be a guardian for my lord!"

  The little Daoyi frantically bumped her forehead against the palm of Jin Shen's hand.

  When he looked at Shen Yi again, what met his eyes was a pair of cunning vertical pupils.

  A wolf howl suddenly erupted from beside her ear.

  Chang Qing felt his soul fluttering as if it was being torn apart by an invisible hand, and soon lost consciousness.

  (End of chapter)