Chapter 728 The domineering Death Witch, a semi-immortal weapon

The picture scroll is flashing and changing, constantly expanding and dying, sweeping towards the surroundings, its aura is mighty and domineering.

A force of attraction flashed on the scroll, destroying everything and sweeping everything. Many treasures scattered in the palace surged out one after another, like birds returning to their nests, gathering together at a fast and violent speed.

In the Zifu Cave Heaven, more than eight levels of treasures fell on the scrolls one after another, and were directly taken away by Shi Yan.

Looking at this scene, Lu Xuanji sighed: "Too tyrannical! The descendants of the Immortal Demon Lord are too tyrannical!"

brush!

At this moment, the sword light was flashing, and a monk appeared in the void. The lightning on his body was flashing, and he controlled the secret of thunder and lightning. It turned into a bolt of lightning and struck down. The attack was fierce and domineering.

Wherever the sword light went, it was like the void evolved into a realm of thunder and lightning.

The aura on Shi Yan's body exploded, and the aura of death swept in. Within a radius of a hundred meters, runes of death were surging, scattered and gathered, evolving into the realm of death. The realm of death was spinning and dying, and gray

The misty aura swept across and struck away.

Stab!

The gray field hits it, the thunder and lightning are flashing and changing, and countless thunder and lightning are annihilating and disappearing.

The monk did not retreat, but instead concentrated his strength. The sword was shaking continuously, and countless sword shadows were flashing and changing. The void also fluctuated violently, turning into ripples of void and sweeping in; thunder and lightning were mixed in the ripples of the void.

In the middle, it evolved into a ten-foot-long Gang Qi that swept directly down.

Shi Yan's slender body was flashing, his jade feet pointed in the void, moving quickly, as if the void was changing, flashing intermittently, avoiding one after another thunder and lightning attacks. The body was quickly approaching the enemy, as if

The real dragon is jumping like a carp flipping.

The palm is condensing strength, and the Mystery of Death is rising, and the Mystery of Killing is rising and falling. The two mysteries are perfectly integrated, and the white jade-like palm is changing, turning into a bloody palm, and slapping down directly.

When it hits the thunder and lightning Gang Qi, the Gang Qi will directly shatter into pieces.

The remaining strength did not weaken at all and continued to impact. The overbearing power suppressed everything and hit the sword. The body of the sword made a trembling sound and broke directly, and the weapon spirit existing inside was directly destroyed.

A trace of fear flashed in the monk's eyes, and he evacuated toward the rear.

But at the next moment, Shi Yan continued to move forward and blasted out with his fists.

The speed of the monk's evacuation was not unsatisfactory, his methods were not unskillful, and his power was powerful, but it was far inferior to that of the Death Witch.

The iron fist blasted down, the void resounded, and it hit his chest. Immediately his chest collapsed, his heart shattered, and the powerful secret of death impacted his body and began to wipe out his vitality. Just one move was enough.

One-third of the vitality was wiped out.

"You guys, hurry up and take action!"

At this moment, the monk began to cry for help.

Buzz!

Like countless bees buzzing, a dagger appeared in the void, only one foot long, and stabbed directly towards Shi Yan's back. The speed was fast and ruthless, and the attack left no trace. There was no trace of summons, perception.

When the time comes, it is the time for the sword to strike.

The sword came out and pierced her back.

Shi Yan suddenly felt that the dagger was like a vampire, frantically absorbing her blood essence and vitality, and a trace of terrifying curse burst out from the body along the wound.

"But the death curse!"

Shi Yan frowned slightly, and the death energy in his body exploded, turning into violent force and sweeping out. Suddenly, the dagger received a violent impact and was directly thrown away.

The damaged energy, blood, and vitality are rapidly recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Not only that, the mana surging in clusters above his head transformed into a huge gray palm, which slapped down directly.

The figure of the dagger monk flashed, avoiding the gray palm.

Another monk in black appeared. He was tall and huge, holding an ax in his palm. The ax was bright, and the bright light on it was flashing. He slashed down directly, with violent and ferocious methods.

Buzz!

The endless flow of air accompanied the attack with this axe, which seemed to be extremely domineering.

The Qi and blood in Shi Yan's body are boiling, his internal organs are surging, his spine is like a big dragon soaring, his palms are condensed into fists, his arms are growing longer and bigger, and his fists are growing bigger, becoming the size of a watermelon, directly

Comes on impact.

Clang clang clang!

The fist and the ax collided with each other, the collision was fierce, the void made a violent roar, and the sound waves spread crazily. But at the next moment, Shi Yan's body was approaching, and his fists changed, punching one after another.

Come out, the fist is domineering and fierce, punch after punch comes out in a continuous flow.

There's nothing that one punch can't solve. If it doesn't work, try another punch.

One punch after another, hitting the axe.

The ax is changing, constantly rolling and changing, chopping up and down.

At the beginning, it could still hold up, but at the fifth move, the ax could no longer hold up, making a crisp sound. The ax shattered into fragments and scattered on the ground. Not only that, among the magic weapons

The spirit of the weapon was wailing and perished on the spot.

Another monk appeared, wearing a green armor, with a powerful and domineering aura. He was using his bare hands to kill, but his palms were covered with gloves, and he shot out.

Another monk appeared, holding a round wheel in his hand. The wheel was rotating and changing, and the two qi of life and death were rotating and dying. It seemed that he could mobilize the breath of all living beings at any time.

Another monk appeared, and a portal appeared behind him. The portal was flashing and changing. There was endless energy of chaos inside, and the power of time was flowing, which seemed to be able to erase the years of all living beings.

Another monk appeared, holding a bloody sword in his hand. There was endless murderous intent in the sword's light. It seemed to be born specifically for killing and destruction.

"Kill her. This person is too arrogant. Not killing her is not enough to vent his anger!"

"Kill her, how can I be afraid of her!"

"Let's go together!"

"There are great opportunities and great adventures here, how can we let her occupy them all by herself?"

"Are we people who are afraid of war? The bloody battle proves us!"

The void was flashing, and monks appeared one after another. The auras on their bodies were rising, the domineering power was surging, the tribulation energy was vast, the Dao patterns were changing in the void, and the power of the magic weapon stretched across the void, tearing apart everything.

Destroying everything.

More than thirty tribulation-transcending monks appeared. They each used their own methods and began to besiege the Death Witch.

The situation was extremely unfavorable to her.

But when Shi Yan saw this scene, his expression was indifferent, as if he was looking at a group of pigs and dogs.

"You are too weak. Do you really think that you can win with more people? If you can win with more people, why do you need to practice!" Shi Yan said indifferently: "Today, I will let you see the power of me. The sky of death, life

deprivation……"

At this moment, the death witch no longer hides her cultivation, and bursts out with all her strength.

The breath is rising, the mana is exploding, transcending the ninth level of transcending tribulation, and has initially reached the realm of an immortal.

In the outside world, those who directly expose their cultivation level to the Immortal Realm will be sensed by the power of the Immortal Realm and directly ascend to the Immortal Realm.

But in this secret realm, I somehow sensed that there is an extremely special formation in this world, which directly blocks and shields the power of the outside world. It can unleash your own cultivation without limit, and all

Exude your own fighting power.

The aura is becoming more and more domineering, and the Death Witch is erupting.

A punch blasted out, the void exploded, and a monk in green flew out of the void.

The figure of the monk in green was flashing, bursting out with powerful cultivation, and endless tides condensed in the void. The tides gathered together, amplifying his own cultivation, and stabbed out with the blue sword in his hand.

But in the midst of Shi Yan's sneer, he punched the blue sword. The sword was broken every inch. The monk in green was also hit. His body shattered like glass and turned into ashes and scattered into the void.

Kill instantly with one punch.

kill!

Some other monks activated their secret skills and joined forces to attack.

It's just that Shi Yan's footsteps were flashing, and the void was changing, like a swimming fish, directly avoiding the killing move.

Then another punch came out, hitting a monk. The armor on his body was shaking, like the scales of a fish, canceling out most of the force. Most of the force dissipated, and only a very small amount of force bombarded him.

On the body, he also vomited blood on the spot.

Shi Yan's steps flickered, and he punched again and made up for it.

This time, the armor shattered into pieces, the body shattered, the soul shattered, and perished on the spot.

Another tribulation-transcending monk died on the spot.

Shi Yan's footsteps were flashing, as if the supreme god of war was walking, fighting vertically and horizontally, fighting to his heart's content. Death was everywhere he went. He could withstand one punch, but he couldn't withstand the second one. In such a ferocious attack,

Next, a large number of monks died soon.

The remaining monks were afraid and fled away one after another.

The originally weak alliance and the scheming siege collapsed in an instant.

Shi Yan sneered and continued to chase away, starting the hunting operation.
To be continued...