This time she did not bully him rashly. Instead, she waved the thin sword in her hand and slashed. Seven or eight rays of sword energy pierced the air and swept out in disorder, but the target was directly at Shen Wuxin.
The key point.
"not good!"
His expression changed drastically, and Shen Wuxin had to dodge in panic at this moment.
Unlike Zhu Tianpeng's attack, which he can fight back with the ability to distort reality, Shen Yiyi's attack is absolutely fatal to him, because the latter has already died under his hands once, so she will not be there.
Affected by reality-bending abilities.
Unable to resist, he could only choose to dodge continuously. However, because of the contract, his own reaction was slowed down too much, so he could not avoid all of Shen Yiyi's attacks.
This time——
This time——
Blood spattered, and many wounds suddenly appeared on Shen Wuxin's body. With the blood dripping, it looked like the situation was extremely bad.
"Asshole!"
With a curse in his mouth, Shen Wuxin's expression turned gloomy to the extreme at this moment.
If nothing else, it was because there were so many things in this situation that he had no choice.
He doesn't want to die, but he doesn't want to give up the contract with the Sky-Devouring Soul-Eating Beast. Although Yang Jian is hindering him from continuing in a short time, it doesn't mean there is no chance.
But at this moment, Shen Yiyi's attack and Zhu Tianpeng's blocking also made him feel a lot of pressure. Although his power was unparalleled and could even kill someone in a short time, the price he would pay after that would be extremely huge.
Yes, at least the contract with the Sky-Devouring Soul-Eating Beast cannot continue.
Especially since Shen Yiyi is being protected by Zhu Tianpeng at the moment, and Zhu Tianpeng has Shen Yiyi's guidance, this disguised purpose is to completely seal his ability to distort reality. Under such circumstances...
"This emperor said: The Emperor of Heaven imprisoned me!"
At this time, Zhu Tianpeng quietly took action.
After the Heavenly Emperor's imperial order was cast, a strong wave swept out, immediately enveloping Shen Wuxin, imprisoning his body and the magic power in his body.
After doing all this, Zhu Tianpeng did not take action himself, but turned his head and shouted: "Seventh Princess, do it quickly!"
Hearing this, Shen Yiyi was stunned for a moment, and then without any hesitation, she let out a sweet shout and slashed with the thin sword again, and three rays of sword energy shot through the air and hit Shen Wuxin's vitals.
"Asshole!"
When death comes, God Wuxin is furious.
He knew that he could not delay any longer under such circumstances.
For a moment, the dazzling Hongmeng-colored light around him was shattered. After giving up the power of the contract, he took out the long sword with his right hand and said, "Break it! Mirror Flower, Water Moon!"
Click——
The sound of shattering resounded, and the Emperor's imprisonment was broken. Shen Wuxin's body swayed, and he directly avoided the sword energy slashed by Shen Yiyi. His body swayed and appeared in the sky several miles away.
"Success!"
"Finally broke his contract!"
Seeing this scene, the eight people from Yaotian below were overjoyed. While they all looked excited, they also breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.
There is no way, the threat from Shen Wuxin is too great.
The reality-distorting stunt itself makes people fearful and fearful of it. If it were to be contracted with a sky-devouring soul-devouring beast, the consequences would be absolutely disastrous.
But it's different now.
Shen Wuxin voluntarily gave up the contract, which meant that the latter could not master the sky-devouring soul-devouring beast. Even if the stunt was very scary, the threat was too small.
"The Immovable Thunder God, forgive me!"
However, at this moment, Yang Jian's cold voice sounded quietly.
The next second, purple thunder and lightning jumped, and a huge figure tens of thousands of feet quietly appeared in the field. Caught off guard, Yaotian's eight people explained that they were affected by the energy, and were knocked out one by one. At the same time, they kept groaning in their mouths,
Blood continued to overflow from the corner of his mouth. He turned his head and looked at the area below, his eyes wide open and said: "Yang Jian, you are looking for death!"
"Yang Jian, you deserve death!"
"Yang Jian……"
At this moment, all the monks were filled with regret.
At that moment, they shouldn't be happy, but went to kill the Sky-Devouring Soul-Eating Beast as soon as possible, so that nothing unexpected would happen.
But it's different now.
Yang Jian directly struck first, and since he was right next to the Heaven-Devouring Soul-Eating Beast, if he took action, he would probably contract it faster than Shen Wuxin. By then...
Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world.
No matter how regretful and uncomfortable they are now, it has no effect, and the only thing that can break through the Immovable Thunder God is Shen Wuxin's stunt in mid-air, but the latter is now also besieged by Shen Yiyi and Zhu Tianpeng
, it is impossible to take care of things here.
Thinking of this, the murderous intent in the eyes of the eight people became more and more intense. As they drank, spiritual treasures and magical powers continued to attack the Fudo Thunder God.
However, the Immovable Thunder God has unparalleled defense.
They couldn't break it with their hands before, and now they have no way to do it.
On the contrary, Yang Jian, who was among them, showed a knowing smile at this moment, floated and landed on the head of the sky-devouring soul-devouring beast, pinched the seal with both hands and said: "Transfer flowers and trees, contract transfer, pardon!"
The next second, Hongmeng's color was bright, and the collapsed rope was restored to its original state in just a short moment, connected to Yang Jian and the Sky-Swallowing Soul-Eating Beast at a speed visible to the naked eye. The contract between the two parties was once again established with extreme speed.
The speed begins to gather.
"Asshole!"
"Damn it!"
Seeing this situation, Yaotian's eight people cursed loudly, but each of them was helpless. They held the weapons in their hands tightly and floated in the air. Their expressions were constantly changing, but they were not doing useless work, but the unwillingness in their hearts was also
Intense to the extreme.
"Seventh sister, go to hell!"
At this time, a low voice filled with murderous intent quietly sounded in the air.
I saw Shen Wuxin's figure quietly appearing in the area beside Shen Yiyi. The sharp blade in his hand stabbed out, and the cold light bloomed and instantly penetrated Shen Yiyi's chest.
Poof——
The sharp blade tore through flesh and blood, and as the cold sword intent rose, Shen Wuxin said with cold eyes: "Seventh sister, isn't it good to be alive? Why are you going against me!"
"puff!"
Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Shen Yiyi coughed a few times, raised his head and looked at Shen Wuxin and said: "No, the person who deserves death is not me, but you!".
After saying that, she discarded the thin sword in her hand under the stunned gaze of Shen Wuxin. She raised her left hand and suddenly grabbed the long sword that was piercing her body. A brilliant brilliance bloomed, and an ice blue figure could be seen.
The glove appeared in her hand.
The next second, endless coldness filled the air, and as the frost rose, Shen Wuxin and his sword were frozen in an instant. After Shen Yiyi did all this, his whole body was obviously sluggish, but his eyes were very bright, and the words in his mouth were
Jiao shouted: "Zhu Tianpeng, do it quickly! This is the only chance and the last chance!"