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Chapter 478

Although you have not used the Unsolved Demon God now, the Unsolved Demon God still exists in your body and can still block the toxins."

He knew that he could not understand the demon god, and he also knew that he could not understand the demon god's function!

He is also Zhong Yuan’s master, that is to say...

Zheng Shiyi suddenly reacted and pointed at the middle-aged man opposite and shouted: "You are another heir to the Demon Sect, and Benhuan's essence and blood are sucked by you!"

"You are not stupid." The man looked at Zheng Shiyi, with a look like a master looking at his servant on his face, and his whole body exuded a domineering aura of no other than me in the sky and earth. He pointed a finger at Zheng Shiyi and said, "You escape all the way, and you have no chance of escaping in your current state. Now, kneel down and recognize me Wei Ran as your main body, and protect you from death."

"Recognize you as your master?" Zheng Shiyi sneered: "Do I still have to hand over everything?"

"You are very smart." Wei Ran nodded for granted, and a look of praise appeared on his face. A kind of appreciation that the head priest saw his disciples perform well and said, "At such an age, the cultivation time is so short, but it is rare to achieve your current cultivation level.

It would be a pity for you to suck all your demonic energy away.

I will leave half of your demonic energy to save your life and serve me in the future. It can be said that you exchanged half of your demonic energy for a life.

And in the future, with the protection of this sect, you will not encounter such dangerous situations today.”

"What you said makes sense, but it's important, let me think about it." Zheng Shiyi rubbed his temple with his right hand, pretending to be thinking, and the Long Yancao martial soul in his body was beating wildly, recovering from the injuries in his body.

The man in front of him is also the heir of the Demon Sect, and his strength is probably not inferior to him. He had escaped from the capital all the way, but now he is not at the peak. It is best not to conflict with him until he fully recovers.

"Thinking? You are not thinking, but delaying time and wanting to recover." Wei Ran suddenly laughed meaningfully: "You just think you are the only one who delays time? Now, my subordinates have arrived."

As Wei Ran finished his voice, dozens of figures shrouded in black suddenly flashed out of the darkness, and in an instant, bursts of strong bloody smell spread.

There were dozens of people, each of whom just stood there, gave people a feeling of being a purgatory Shura walking out of the pile of dead bodies. The terrifying murderous aura seemed to solidify the air around them.

"Don't you want to surrender, right? Soon, someone will teach you how to serve your master." Wei Ran's lips raised slightly, revealing a smile that was all in the calculation. Zheng Shiyi in front of him was one of the successors of the Demon Sect after all, and his incomprehensible Demon God had at least cultivated four demonic energy. If he faced the battle head-on, there would be a lot of trouble.

But now, it is much simpler to have a group of subordinates.

"You go and be alert to the surroundings and don't let others disturb you. The rest of them do it."

As Wei Ran finished his words, Zhong Yuan waved his hand to one side and led a few people to quickly go around. However, the remaining people suddenly burst out spiritual energy in their bodies. The energy surged up and collided in the air. A strong wind immediately blew up. The strong wind swept through the trees and made waves of ghosts and howling sounds. Green leaves fell like goose feathers and snow, and instantly tore it apart in the air, and a strong smell of grass filled the surroundings.

The next moment, eight warriors rushed forward with their feet, their bodies rushed out like a movie of light. The dust flew behind them and rocks splashed everywhere. They instantly came to Zheng Shiyi, completely surrounded Zheng Shiyi, and used both fists and feet to launch a storm-like attack.

In an instant, the shadows of fists were almost cultivated into one circle, and the sounds sounded like thunder, causing countless sparrows in the woods to fly away like running away.

Facing the sudden attack in front of him, Zheng Shiyi flashed slightly and kept dodging to one side. The people in front of him could not cause any danger to him. The only danger came from Wei Ran.

I think Wei Ran also knew that these subordinates could not hurt him at all. The reason why he sent these subordinates was to let him reveal flaws when facing his subordinates and then sneak attack him.

He had a good plan, but he probably never thought that he could have the Long Yancao Martial Spirit and could recover his state very quickly.

I can borrow these subordinates from him to delay time and recover.

Suddenly, the sound of sharp blades breaking through the air sounded from my ears.

On the tree, left and right, dozens of flying knives flew over like a rain of swords. Each of them passed through the space seemed to tear apart the space in front of them. At the same time, the trajectory of each flying knives flew from the gaps and weaknesses of the attacks of the eight people in front of them, instantly completely covering the surrounding space.

What an accurate flying knife!

Zheng Shiyi's face suddenly changed. These people were far from as simple as they seemed. They had clearly cooperated together for a long time and had an unusual tacit understanding when attacking.

I wanted to take the opportunity to recover my body, but now facing the other party who has such a tacit understanding, I think my goal cannot be achieved.

Zheng Shiyi suddenly exerted force, took a step back, his right arm suddenly raised, and a yellow light lit up on his arm. His arm suddenly became thick and punched in an instant. Blue veins protruded from the skin like vines, and the sounds of explosions like thunder were connected into one piece, as if the force that could blow the giant mountain suddenly blasted out of his arm.

With one punch, the air stormed, and the air passing rapidly in front of the body quickly compressed in front of the right fist, forming a huge air bullet, blowing away the flying knives from the three parties and heading straight for the eight people in front of him.

What a fast speed!

The eight people suddenly glared at the light that suddenly flashed in front of them. In a hurry, they immediately gathered the spiritual energy in their bodies and raised their arms to protect their bodies. However, before the movement could be completed, the opponent's attack had already fallen.

A huge force hit, as if thunder from outside fell and hit the chest head-on. Unrivaled huge force hit him, muffled sounds came, and eight figures suddenly flew up. After sliding in the air for more than ten meters, they completely broke the towering trees and then stopped barely.

The trunks fell on the ground, the earth shook, and the dust rose five or six meters, completely blocking everyone's sight.

Eight people spitted blood, lay on the ground, staring at the figure opposite with their eyes blank.

Too strong, the opponent is too strong, this is not a fight at the same level.

Zheng Shiyi retracted his right fist and suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his chest. The Buddha's light and the demonic energy collided instantly, like two tsunamis that had never been seen in a century, completely dispersing the spiritual energy in his body. The blood of the qi tumbling up. His cheeks were red. He covered his chest with his right hand, and a large mouthful of scarlet blood was sprayed out of his mouth.

Dong! Dong! Dong…

The dragon Yancao martial soul in the body was pounding wildly, and its speed became faster and faster. It repaired the internal injuries caused by the impact of the two forces. The demonic energy in the body grew wildly at this moment. The powerful demonic energy pressed on the Buddha's light like a mountain range. The Buddha's light kept rushing out and dispersing the demonic energy. The demonic energy suppressed again, and continued circulation to barely suppress the Buddha's light.

"Hmm? He vomited blood?"

"This is……"

All around, everyone looked at Zheng Shiyi, who suddenly swayed, and was stunned by the fact that his body was squirting out red blood from big mouthfuls, and then someone quickly reacted.

"No wonder, no wonder he saw that he was evenly matched with us before, but suddenly he burst out with such terrifying strength. It turned out that he had used the secret technique!"

"So that's it. Now he must have vomited blood after he used the secret technique."

"As this kind of strength, I deserve to be one of the heirs of the Demon Sect?"

Zheng Shiyi slowly raised his head, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his right hand, and a bitter smile appeared on his face. He had suppressed the Buddha light in his body as much as possible, but he could not suppress it. As long as the spiritual energy was mobilized quickly, the Buddha light would leak and heal the demonic energy.

It is really not easy to completely suppress such a powerful Buddha light.

"Catch the living!"

Wei Ran's voice sounded again, and immediately, warriors around him moved quickly and rushed in front of Zheng Shiyi.

Due to the large number of people, all of them could not attack. Everyone alternately covered the attack. While attacking, countless blades fell on the tree trunk. The sharp blade seemed to be calculated and did not cause any damage to his companions at all. Instead, the knife stabbed Zheng Shiyi's fatal vital point.

Especially in the rear, flying knives shot at each other quickly, always keeping themselves in hindrance, and these people must be dealt with first.

Zheng Shiyi looked at the flying knife shot at him, and had reached the full consciousness of the psychic. His hands suddenly stretched out, and hand shadows passed through the air. During the breathing period, there were a flying knife in each of the ten fingers of his hands, which happened to be eight flying knives.

In the distance, Wei Ran's eyes suddenly glared and looked at the flying knife in Zheng Shiyi's hand in surprise. How could this kid catch the flying knife so accurately!

The next moment, Zheng Shiyi waved his palm and the flying knife in his hand suddenly flew out, as if eight streams of light were passing through the air. Each flying knife seemed to pierce the space. The blade rubbed rapidly with the air and became red, like the fine iron burned red in charcoal, shooting at the few people on the tree.

No screams sounded, and the handled flying knife instantly cut off the necks of the six people on the tree. Scarlet blood splattered in the air. The scorching flying knife instantly ignited the flesh and clothes of the eight people's necks and clothes. Eight figures fell from the tree to the ground, and the burning flames ignited the leaves scattered on the ground.

Chance!

Wei Ran looked at Zheng Shiyi, who was surrounded by more than ten people who thought there was no way out and forced to get up and jump out. A cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He raised his legs and kicked it on the ground. His whole body was like a stream of light passing through the sky. In an instant, Zheng Shiyi appeared beside him. The blue sharp aura of his raised right arm condensed into a point, emitted blue lights, and rushed straight to his chest.

not good!
Chapter completed!
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