Chapter 137: Beheading Dan Yuan's Great Demon

  Boom!

  The arrow's residual power dissipated, and the peacock's corpse slid rapidly down the mountain wall before smashing heavily onto the ground.

  Under the huge shock, several people came to their senses, with shock and horror in their eyes. The previous blow was unknown how much faster than the arrow shot by Yan Xingkong, and its power was even more heaven and earth apart.

  Only such a shocking and powerful momentum can truly match the majestic reputation of this Heaven-Defying Sun-Shattering Divine Bow!

  Xiao Xiangwei was shocked by the strength contained in Shen Yi's slender body, which was even more terrifying than she had imagined!

  The other side relied solely on brute force and managed to draw a bow with seven full marks, just like General You.

  In the absence of other means, simply holding a bow to exorcise demons is no different from having Yóulóng Tāo take action personally.

  “……”

  The girl's death clearly sobered up the old man a lot.

  At the moment when the young man pulled the bowstring for the second time, it went crazy and flapped its wings. No longer dared to have any hard thoughts, the feathers between the wings flashed with glory, and the invisible waves tens of meters wide seemed slow, but in fact, they cut through the mountain peak where the young man stood in an instant.

  Ka-ching!!

  The towering cliff was cut vertically from the middle, and at the same time, Shen Yi also relaxed his fingertips again.

  A sharp whistling sound exploded in the desolate valley, a blinding white light directly pointed at the giant demon that was desperately fleeing in the sky. Then it heavily slammed into its tail, and the long and beautiful tail feathers scattered all over the sky. Along with it, the small, bald half of its body was also blown to pieces.

  The old demon swung its blood-soaked body, even in the midst of intense pain it didn't dare make a sound, struggling to maintain its balance and not fall down.

  It swung out two more invisible waves, but in such a state of panic, except for cutting the mountain peak into finer pieces, it had almost no effect.

  Wait! Wait until the other side is exhausted!

  The Heavenly Bow's power is astonishingly overwhelming, and the physical strength it consumes is also not something that ordinary people can withstand.

  As long as this newcomer doesn't run out of strength, the outcome of this battle is still far from being decided!

  The majestic peacock's body was like a mad wind sweeping through the valley, and the blood splashing from its body dyed the entire sky red.

  Take this scene into your eyes.

  Shen Yi hesitated for a moment, somewhat uncertain.

  He had never played with a bow before, and for stationary objects that didn't move, he could barely manage to hit the target every time by relying on his powerful eyesight and perfect control over his physical strength.

  With a single head of condensed dan yuan, the full force of the demon's escape was simply frighteningly fast.

  He thought for a moment, then indifferently placed the white feathered arrow on his longbow, aiming at the young man with wings on both arms.

  Locked in by the endless sharp air machine, Kong Jing was stunned: "......"

  What the hell is this evil cult, starting by attacking people's wives and children.

  Dad can dodge it, and getting hit once won't necessarily kill him, but I don't have that kind of strength.

  "You shameless!" The great demon in the air also sensed that something was wrong and burst out with a furious roar. It lowered its head to look at Kong Jing, its gaze falling on the two Cyan-Red Feathers on his arms, but ultimately couldn't bear to part with these two precious feathers.

  A huge demon body suddenly fell, and with one stroke, Kong Jing was rolled into the wings. Just as he was about to take off again, Shen Yi's arrow had already shot out suddenly.

  The hard feathers that could withstand the Two Instruments Dao Sword were easily pierced by the white light, and the muscles under the feathers shattered like tofu into minced meat.

  The old demon's speed suddenly slowed down, and before he could even react, the second arrow had already arrived, blasting him flying hundreds of feet away.

  It had long been prepared to withstand a hard blow, with its condensed and plump body of a demon, so as not to be unable to withstand even one shot. But it did not expect at all that the opponent could continuously shoot two arrows without stopping?!

  Then comes the third arrow, the fourth arrow...

  Shen Yi seemed to have never played such a good thing, opening the bow repeatedly, without any signs of exhaustion, and one arrow was faster than the other.

  Until it was discovered that the light on the bow in hand had dimmed slightly.

  He had just put down his hand that was still reluctant to let go of the strings.

  On the edge of the valley, the old peacock's wings were blown to pieces, its body was full of frightening blood holes, like a chicken skeleton that had been gnawed clean, its neck stretched high, staring fixedly at the figure in black.

  The vitality in his eyes quickly dissipated, until it completely disappeared.

  In its incomplete wings, a figure trembled and curled up. As soon as it raised its head to look around, it was quietly sealed in place by two sword silhouettes that were not as solidified as before.

  The Pure Yang and Clear Purification cultivators walked away without giving each other a chance to resist, but also didn't directly take action to kill.

  Demon hunters have a habit of personally collecting heart-piercing blood in exchange for merits.

  Until this moment, they finally understood why Lord Shen was fully in charge... The previous continuous shooting had already left the two old Taoists staring blankly, and General You didn't take this matter seriously.

  This is obviously valued, just short of coming in person.

  Even in the entire Tingyang County, Shen Daren's strength can be ranked among the top three.

  Xiao Xiangwei also walked over, looking at the two old men's shocked expressions, and inexplicably felt a little joyful in her heart. However, after secretly glancing at the figure on the collapsed mountain peak, she again became somewhat nervous and retracted her smile.

  ……

  Shen Yi put away the longbow into the silver bell at his waist.

  Turned around and walked into that pile of rubble, casually flipped through it twice, and pulled out a faintly breathing figure.

  He slightly crouched down and flipped Yan Xing over.

  Without giving the other party a chance to speak, both palms were slapped out one after another, and this time they were even more ruthless than before.

  In the blink of an eye, he shattered his opponent's legs, sealed off the major meridians around his body, and finally locked down his dantian with a single palm.

  "Can it still run?"

  "...Yan Xingkong looked at the young man's serious expression and only then reacted, realizing that the other party was not being sarcastic, but was seriously asking."

  A bitter expression appeared on his disheveled face, shaking his head. Even a god would be hard-pressed to escape such tactics, let alone himself, who was just a thief.

  "Here." Shen Yi stretched out his hand and said calmly.

  Swallowing hard, he finally understood why this person had left him with half a usable arm. He strained to reach his waist and pulled out an ordinary-looking small cloth bag, from which he took out a gold page the width of a palm.

  The inscription on it is exactly the treasure of Baiyun Temple, the true meaning of the two instruments.

  Shen Yi glanced at it briefly, her expression unchanged, and put it away: "Do you know what will happen to you?"

  He didn't have much of an opinion about the empty flight, although he had been taken around for so many days and couldn't help but feel a little displeased in his heart. However, this trip was quite rewarding, and the other party even came out to remind him earlier, at least they didn't really want his life.

  Unfortunately, other people's lives are also lives.

  Two old Taoist priests from Baiyun Temple, and the silver bell demon catcher from the Demon Vanquishing Department, almost got killed outside Qingzhou. All of this can only be answered with their lives.

  "Yan Mou knew." Yan Xingkong seemed to have been prepared for a long time, he turned his head towards the two demon kings in the distance, and a sense of great revenge flashed in his eyes. Even though he had known that Shen Yi was very strong before, he never thought that even the condensed Dan-rounded demon king would be so easily defeated by the opponent.

  He suppressed his turbulent heart and immediately looked at the young man with guilt: "If it weren't for your arrival..."

  "I didn't mean it that way." Shen Yi stretched out his hand again: "If you want me to do something, you have to give me some compensation. Anyway, you don't have a future, so be generous."

  Swallow Empty slightly stunned, quickly understood the young man's meaning, he shook the cloth bag, dropped out a thin martial arts manual: "I don't keep overnight wealth on me, only this thing is always carried on my body, hope brother won't mind its small value."

  Shen Yi took it over and put it into the silver bell, carrying the man towards the depths of the valley.

  (End of chapter)