No one had expected that Shen Yi would be the first to make a move.

  He clenched his fists tightly around the hilt of the sword, and the dark gleam on its blade quickly faded away, turning into a captivating jet black.

  This is the first time I've gone all out after entering the Jade Liquid Boundary perfectly.

  The greedy wolf that has reached the realm of perfection, under the blessing of the majestic boundary, presents an unprecedented sharpness.

  Clang——

  The sword slashed down fiercely, without any prior grandeur of the sword's aura, quietly and silently, only with the purest sharpness.

  The dragon turtle was already on guard due to its anger, but it couldn't muster up any vigilance against such a sword technique.

  Just as the dark blade approached, a chill ran from the soles of his feet to the top of his head. His face showed surprise and his palms touched the ground, with his scaly elbow smashing towards the knife.

  Meet blade with flesh!

  Creak creak----

  Neither a meat-chopping sound nor a metallic collision sound.

  Only saw the scales on the dragon's arm standing up, like a row of curved blades.

  The sword had not touched its flesh, but had scraped off a layer of scales.

  Taking advantage of the brief reaction time, the alligator suddenly turned around, and saw that the wide shirt was lifted up, a thick and powerful tail swung out in succession, like a fine steel cast iron, fiercely hitting the young man's arm.

  Facing the demon's hidden killing move.

  Shen Yi's eyes gleamed with a cold light, his knife skills were perfectly rounded and effortless.

  In the blink of an eye, another slash was made.

  Just as it was about to touch, the steel-like hard tail suddenly became soft and flexible. The fierce force just now was just a fake image to confuse the enemy. It didn't compete with Shen Yi's sword at all, but directly wrapped around Shen Yi's arm.

  The next moment, the scales on the tail also stood up.

  Hiss!

  It's just a turn, but it hides three killing intentions.

  Velvet sleeves were torn, stained with a hint of dark red.

  The dragon's complexion was not good-looking, and the scales on its body were actually a thousand-year-old armor that had been refined into an all-purpose treasure armor.

  It is the treasure on which it relies for survival.

  However, it was just a brief encounter, and dozens of them were cut off by that strange black knife, and they had already been crying out in distress.

  Where is the opponent's slight injury comparable to this?

  The dragon's eyes burst with ferocity once more, and he exerted his strength again, seeking to take advantage of the opportunity to shatter the young man's entire arm in one go.

  Just then, it suddenly found Shen Yi opening his palm, with five fingers tightly grasping its tail.

  "You're just a martial artist, dare to wrestle with me?"

  The dragon turtle sensed the other party's intention, feeling amused and also a bit irritated by the provocation.

  If warriors could rely solely on their physical bodies and innate abilities to contend with the demons, then there would be no need for them to study any martial arts techniques.

  This idea has not yet dissipated.

  The next moment, everything in its field of vision suddenly turned upside down.

  Shen Yi grasped that alligator's tail and swung it directly into the air, smashing it out without any hindrance!

  Boom!

  The alligator rolled out, its coarse claws sank into the stone ground like a rake.

  Shook his flat head, two bulging eyes somewhat dazed.

  As if reacting to something, he raised his head and was excited all over his face.

  I thought the other party had unintentionally refined a strand of dragon pulse from the blood vessel, but unexpectedly... Ah...... it was actually absorbed so perfectly!

  "Roar!"

  Its eyes turned scarlet and it let out a roar as it lowered its head.

  The sharp and piercing sound was also attracting attention from people on the other side.

  Just as Shen Yi was about to make his move.

  More than twenty Golden Eagle Guards reacted quickly and threw out the chains in their hands, trapping the Angry Sword Elder within.

  The so-called Demon-Suppressing Great Array is not purely a martial art, apart from the hand techniques, it mainly relies on the material of the chains to greatly hinder the movement of the breath.

  On the premise that... it can be locked up.

  The position that Zhao Kanglin should have taken was now occupied by Hong Yue.

  They don't get along well at all; it's no exaggeration to say they're fighting separately.

  The outer camp lieutenant was almost in the same situation, originally not suitable for joint strangulation, let alone being temporarily drawn from different biased generals, just a few days of grinding, and even the colleagues beside him were not very clear what they were good at.

  In this case, a group of low-level martial artists can't even get close, and there's even a risk of them getting in the way.

  Under various factors, the elder held a five-foot long sword, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.

  Fortunately, Hong E's foundation was solid, although he didn't know how to coordinate with the Demon-Suppressing Array, at least he knew that old man feared those chains, and by taking advantage of this point, for a short period of time, he could barely hold on.

  The other party was clearly using a secret technique to forcibly prop themselves up, burning their life force, and temporarily returning to the peak. They didn't even manage to fully achieve the technique, and their entire aura weakened at a visible speed.

  If I can just drag it out for three more incense sticks... no need to take action myself, the other party will die.

  It's just unknown how many more people will die among these three incense sticks.

  What's more important is that there is a demon with a full moon halo behind him, and Shen Yi, no matter how strong he is, can only block it for so long.

  The silver-haired old man swung his sword freely, with thick and heavy sword auras sweeping across the air. Hong E was able to dodge them, but Jin Xiao, who held the chain, couldn't avoid it no matter what. He also couldn't just watch as the grand formation was broken so easily, so he gritted his teeth and forced himself to take the hit.

  Innumerable poisoned hidden weapons and flying arrows came shooting over.

  The elder didn't dodge at all, letting those things pierce his skin before brushing them off with a wave of his hand.

  A lethal toxin is of little consequence to a person who is already dying.

  Not even the roar of a crocodile could draw his attention.

  The elder turned around and looked back.

  Only to see that the demon's blue shirt was torn apart, obviously it had been beaten into a frenzy, and with each step, even the earth trembled slightly.

  On the contrary, Shen Yi slowly put away his sword.

  "Huh?"

  The old man's turbid eyes welled up with puzzlement.

  In his view, this young man's energy was long and far from being exhausted, why did he put away his sword and stop using it?

  Shen Yi immediately responded with action to his puzzlement.

  As the palm rises lightly.

  In the quiet night, a strange crimson suddenly emerged, and the ominous atmosphere spread, as if this place had been transformed into a purgatory.

  The elder grasped the long sword in his hand tightly, and the calm and peaceful mood of the ancient well finally had some disturbance.

  He had seen similar scenes before, that was the usual method used by the young General of Qingzhou, known as the Four Harmony True Seal, which had made a big name in the whole of Qingzhou.

  Five peerless skills, said to be able to dominate the same realm by mastering just one of them.

  Even if it was the general at that time, the momentum was not as dense as it is now, without this chilling ferocity, and even less of this eerie and sinister feeling.

  It's hard for him to imagine what it would be like if he were under this bloody storm himself.

  "Ahh!"

  The torrential rain poured down, and every single drop landed accurately on the alligator's body.

  The thousand-year-old demon from the Yangchun River was now being beaten back, its body engulfed in flames that burned its most treasured armor, almost instantly submerging it.

  The field was left with only a heartbreaking wail.

  At this moment, the young man who was standing with his hands hanging down suddenly looked over here.

  Then raised his palm again.

  “……”

  The old man with a furious sword looked up at the dot of crimson that had appeared on his head, gathering momentum and waiting to be unleashed.

  His turbid eyes grew increasingly dull.

  His palm relaxed, and the five-foot long sword slid to the ground with a crisp "clang" sound.

  It's not fear, it's just that everything has lost its meaning.

  Under this oppressive atmosphere, the three incense sticks' time that I had accumulated over many days of struggle seemed somewhat redundant.