MTL - Begin Immortality By Slaying Demons-Chapter 323 Survive three attacks to save your life

Chapter 323: Survive three attacks and save your life

 The fox demon's roar became more and more shrill.

 As the muscles surged, the body that was so huge that it made people feel numb stretched out in the clouds.

 The giant tail that covered the sky and the sun swung slightly.

It poked out its front paws from the dark clouds, and the strange talisman hung on the snow-white hair, shining with a glimmer of light.

 There is a bright pearl hanging in front of the head, like a full moon in the mouth.

There is white mist flowing out of the bead, lingering around the body of the fox demon, as if wearing a luxurious veil.

 “Tsk, it can still be like this.”

  Master Qingfeng raised his head and stopped chewing the preserved fruit.

In fact, demons also use magic weapons, but most of them are stolen from monks. It is indeed rare to find items like this specially made for demon bodies.

The other party even has the blessing of a portable magic circle. If I remember correctly, this should be the special skill of the Xu family.

 What really made Master Qingfeng curious was Shen Yi's expression.

 “Three moves.”

Thinking of this, Tang Yuan turned back silently and looked at the anxious and speechless Daqian people behind him.

How can Qingqiu's years of accumulation be regarded as the ability of the fox demon? Brother Shen Dao has so many colleagues who are willing to help him, but he just doesn't want to use it.

 “I suddenly became interested.”

  However, no matter what technique it is, it is impossible to make up for such a completely different realm gap.

 He knew that Shen Yi must have some hidden tricks.

Master Qingfeng glanced at his apprentice, and then looked at the figure standing in the sky with his hands hanging down.

Master, as a senior, why are you still so biased?

He should be a Hunyuan Grandmaster who is close to the upper realm.

The other party seemed casual, but in fact he was observing the messy things on the fox demon's body very seriously.

Zhenren Qingfeng didn’t think there was any way to hold his breath that could avoid his eyes.

Ancestor Qingqiu showed his demon body, so Tang Yuan could no longer treat him as a monk.

He is from a small country and is not as proud and refined as Wutong Mountain. He has a natural fear of monsters psychologically.

 “Stop mumbling to me in your heart.”

Tang Yuan was a little angry.

 In front of the fox demon looming in the clouds and mist, Shen Yi's aura was almost negligible.

What's more, its own cultivation level has crushed Brother Shen Dao.

"With a powerful monster body and various monk methods, isn't this a scam?"

 He was...really thinking about **** the fox.

It really made the Qingqiu clan understand how to practice.

Master Qingfeng put down the preserved fruit and raised his finger: "Tell him that if he survives three attacks, I will save his life."

 The meeting at Bafang Restaurant made him appreciate this young man a little bit.

Farewell today.

 Being able to stand in front of Patriarch Qingqiu and still think about how to win instead of how to save his life, this kind of mentality really makes people like him.

 Three moves are a threshold.

 It proves that Shen Yi is confident rather than arrogant. He really has the ability to compete with the fox demon in the middle stage of spiritual transformation.

Hearing this, Tang Yuan hurriedly waved his hands to the confused Daqian people in the light curtain, and then shouted to the sky: "Brother Shen Dao, did you hear that! Withstand three moves!"

The words floated out.

 The ancestor of Qingqiu, whose murderous intention was brewing to the extreme, was suddenly startled and looked down in disbelief.

 Wutongshan really thinks he is deaf?

 “Ouch!”

Its face suddenly became ferocious, and its anger turned into a roar. Finally, it stopped being cautious, retracted its gaze, and looked forward fiercely.

At this moment, a trace of trance appeared in its eyes.

 Because the young man who was standing with his hands hanging just now has disappeared from where he was.

 The already weak breath can no longer be captured at all.

Ancestor Qingqiu subconsciously turned his head to look at the position most vulnerable to sneak attacks, but it was still empty.

 In an instant, a wisp of breeze appeared.

 Shen Yi holds the breath gathering disk in her left hand and clenches the palm of her right hand into a fist.

 He stared at the round pearl in front of him.

 In the wide sleeves of the robe, the muscles tightened instantly, and blood burst out in the bright red lines. Boom!

 The fist has the potential to collapse mountains and split seas.

　　It hit the huge pearl hard.

 Only a trivial clicking sound was heard.

 A wisp of cracks spread from the peak of his fist, spreading to the entire surface of the bead at a speed visible to the naked eye.

 Like the full moon exploding into pieces.

 The already hazy sky became darker and darker.

 “Is this a move?”

Tang Yuan looked happy and looked towards his master.

　　　…”

Master Qingfeng remained silent.

 He is talking about surviving three moves.

 But Shen Yi's behavior at this moment clearly wanted to weaken the fox demon's defense first.

 He was still thinking about **** the fox demon, and didn't take what he said to heart at all.

Grandmaster Qingqiu never expected that just by turning around, the magic weapon would be destroyed by a punch. Without the supplement of the pearl, the long white mist veil on its body suddenly became much thinner.

 “Asshole!”

In fright and anger, the formation symbols on its claws quickly spread toward its legs.

 With the blessing of the magic circle, the demon body has reached an unimaginable level of terror.

 “I’m in trouble!”

 The fox demon roared out a magic formula.

I saw the breath of heaven and earth turbulent, turning into five dragon and phoenix bracelets, with mysterious light shining on them, locking the young man's limbs and neck silently.

 At the moment it waved its palm.

A thorn bush rose up in the storm and suddenly caught its claws.

 The two have chosen the same method to restrict each other.

 But the difference is extremely obvious.

With the blessing of the magic circle, the string of thorns that could lock the golden body and dharma image only lasted for more than ten breaths before being torn off by the fox's claws.

Tang Yuan was shocked by the terrifying strength of the fox demon. He originally thought that the ancestor was not as good as the Qingling Demon Emperor, but he did not expect that with the help of these methods, it would improve so much.

Seeing that Shen Yi was trapped in the same place, he simply made up something random: "One move of the trapped character method, one move of waving the palm, already three moves!"

　　　…”

Master Qingfeng remained silent and raised one of his three fingers.

 So far, he has not seen any means that can truly support Shen Yi's confidence.

At this moment, Master Qingfeng’s eyes suddenly jumped.

 At the same time, I saw the fox demon breaking free from the restraint.

The dragon and phoenix bracelet on Shen Yi's right arm also shattered, and a spear of more than ten feet appeared in his palm. The dim light covered the entire arm along the fingertips.

In the dark night, the Ghost Tail Gun was extremely conspicuous.

Qingfeng Zhenren’s lips twitched twice.

 He felt a very familiar smell on it, and the owner of that smell was a being that even he did not dare to provoke.

 Good guy!

Amidst the lightning and flint, the dim light shattered all the dragon and phoenix bracelets.

Shen Yi raised her eyes and looked at the ferocious behemoth in front of her, watching the opponent's huge mountain-like claws pressing towards her again.

 He did not choose to dodge again.

Just because the fox's seemingly ordinary palm strike actually contained the crushing of realms. Under the strong sense of oppression, it was an unavoidable blow.

And Shen Yi invested in the body tempering method of vast demonic blood.

 It is to ensure that your body can still move normally under such circumstances.

He held a gun in both hands and shot out with a bang!

On the contrary, Patriarch Qingqiu sensed the dangerous aura, and instinctively withdrew his claw attack, and the magic circle on his body turned from offense to defense, protecting the body surface.

“The turtle protects me!”

 In addition to the magic circle, it also hurriedly came up with its best life-saving method.

 (End of this chapter)