Heavenly War God

"You see, that is master Shen Yi?"

"I've seen Huang Zetian. That person is Huang Zetian, and the one who accompanies Huang Zetian must be master Shen Yi."

"Is this young man really master Shen Yi? They all say that master Shen Yi is young, but they didn't expect to be so young. Hehe, such a young man, do you think you can refine a pill like xuanlingdan?" At this time, a voice of disdain sounded.

"What do you mean?"

The others in the field asked involuntarily.

"Have you ever thought about the possibility that this mysterious elixir may not have been developed by Shen Yi at all? I guess he can only refine it at most. In fact, this elixir was developed by his family, and he was just the one pushed by his family?"

"Well, if this pill is really developed by his family, why does his family not take the initiative to sell it, but take it out?"

"There may be inexplicable difficulties, which one is clear."

"This is really possible."

These people in the field talked one after another. Their eyes kept sweeping on Shen Yi. They wanted to see a little difference from Shen Yi. But Shen Yi's expression didn't change at all. The crowd seemed to be nonexistent in his eyes.

This is a place of dragons and tigers for him, but he was not half nervous, but really came to an ordinary banquet.

"Hehe, are you Shen Yi?"

At this time, suddenly a strange smile sounded.

These people in the field, their expressions were involuntarily stunned and subconsciously looked over.

I saw a man who looked like a man, but his cheeks were splashed with thick red powder. When walking, he still had a smell of wind and dust. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, gently shook a round fan commonly used by the woman, and swayed over.

"He, why is he here?"

When he saw the visitor, Huang Zetian's face sank slightly and suddenly looked a little ugly.

"Who is this man?"

When seeing the man in front of him, Shen Yi didn't speak, but the corners of xing'er's mouth twitched slightly and asked subconsciously. The appearance of this man is really strange. Xing'er has been at home alone these years, reading all kinds of ancient books and classics.

There are many stars in the ancient books, but I have never seen them. It is similar to the records of people in front of me.

Maybe

This man is a strange and powerful man that can't be seen in ancient books, right?

"Read mortal dust?"

"Nian fanchen, what is he going to do?"

At this time, when these people around them saw the man who suddenly came out, a look of surprise flashed in their eyes.

Now the people in the field are all aristocrats within a thousand miles of yuntu city. They can't be unfamiliar with Nian mortal, because he is so famous. This Nian fanchen doesn't belong to any family, but it is rumored that he has countless relationships with the eight families.

Nian fanchen wandered in that dark place all year round. He did some shady things among the eight nobles.

Although his realm has only nine levels of wolf handsome, even the top strong wolf handsome may not be his opponent. Once there was a strong man in the early days of the wolf king who provoked him. Unexpectedly, he fell under his fan and made him famous in the first World War.

In that dark place, the fame of Nian mortal is at its zenith. He has the name of demon hell. As long as he wants to do, there is nothing he can't do, and as long as he wants to kill, there is nothing he can't kill. I'd rather offend an aristocrat than the demon Yan Luo!

As long as it is the person that nianfanchen is staring at, even the strong wolf king feels a great headache, because he is not only highly gifted, but also unscrupulous.

"Nian mortal dust, what do you mean by stopping in front of us?" Huang Zetian took a deep breath and took the initiative to step forward and asked.

"Hehe, clan leader Huang, I haven't seen you for a long time. It doesn't mean anything. I just want to see the famous master Shen Yi. Is he a false name or a real one?" The corners of nianfanchen's mouth rose, narrowed his eyes, and looked up and down at Shen Yi with a smile of evil charm.

"However, as soon as I see you today, there are not many strange places?"

Nian fanchen gently shook his head and said sarcastically, "it can't be that master Shen Yi is afraid and doesn't dare to come by himself. It's estimated that he has found an unknown young man to come over?"

"Nian fanchen, how dare you ridicule master Shen Yi? Die!" Huang Zetian's eyes were cold, and his killing intention surged out.

"Wait a minute."

At this time, Shen Yi said calmly.

Huang Zetian's expression was slightly stunned and subconsciously stared at Shen Yi.

Shen Yi was staring at Nian fanchen, and the Nian fanchen smiled and stared at Shen Yi, so the two of them looked at each other.

The people in the field forgot to breathe for a moment. They stared at the two people nervously, while the heads of the eight nobles looked at each other and walked slowly towards here. But as if they were intentional, they got up very slowly.

Soon, Nian fanchen's eyes narrowed slightly, smiled gently and said, "it's a little interesting."

Shen Yi's eyes are too calm, and those people in the past, when they see their own things, they are either with a strange look of surprise or with a touch of ridicule. Few Shen Yi have such eyes without half emotion at all.

"Be careful, young master Shen Yi. He is a man of fickle character, and his cultivation skills are very strange and difficult. If you can not provoke him, you'd better not provoke him easily and give him to me." Huang Zetian took a deep breath and whispered to Shen Yi.

"I understand." Shen Yi said faintly.

However, for others, the skill he practiced was really strange, but Shen Yi pierced it at a glance.

The reason why he looks so strange is that he has cultivated a very feminine skill that is only suitable for women. This led to the conflict between yin and Yang in his body, so he became male and female.

Shen Yi has never seen such a person in the lower world, but there are some such skills in the upper world, and many people practice such skills.

The cultivation of this skill is fast and powerful. It is almost invincible in the same environment. However, the cultivation itself is the mind and body. If the force of yin and Yang collides with each other, it may be suppressed at the beginning, but sooner or later it will not be suppressed, so it will be backfired.

In the upper world, some people have studied it. If you want to practice these skills, you must cut off your own Yang Qi, so as to achieve the effect of yin-yang balance. However, in the human body, the place containing Yang is the key for a man to be a man, so few people practice.

This kind of skill is called sorcery in the upper world.

Most of those who practice witchcraft are grumpy and very powerful.

Shen Yi once saw a man who practiced sorcery in his previous life. His strength was not weaker than that of an ordinary supreme power. Of course, the cultivation limit of this magic is below the supreme level, because to reach the supreme level, we need to reach the unity of heaven and man.

These people who practice witchcraft are not perfect people, so naturally they can't achieve the unity of heaven and man.

"Hehe, master Shen Yi, they say that you are young and not high, but your strength is not weak. I am very interested in this young genius. Can you let me experience it?" At this time, Nian fanchen smiled softly.

"How do you want to learn?" Shen Yi said faintly.

"I want to..."

Nianfanchen's eyes narrowed slightly. Suddenly, his round fan buckled gently, and the fingertip of his right hand came out with a sharp blade and grabbed it fiercely towards Shen Yi's heart. At the same time, he said with a grim smile: "this is how to learn!"

A bloody light flashed across his right hand.

In the blood light, there was a magnificent meaning of blood evil, and his right hand had not touched Shen Yi, and the blood evil spirit contained in it had firmly blocked Shen Yi.

"Not good!"

Huang Zetian's complexion changed wildly. He didn't expect that Nian fanchen would suddenly shoot at Shen Yi in full view of the public. It was too late when he came back. He saw that Nian fanchen's right hand had touched Shen Yi's chest, and it was too late for him to think about rescue.

finished!

His heart suddenly became desperate.

The heads of the eight nobles also had a stiff expression. They originally wanted Nian fanchen to give Shen Yi a downfall and kill Shen Yi's spirit, but they didn't expect that Nian fanchen should show such a killing move. If Shen Yi really had an accident, it would be troublesome.

Their purpose is not to kill Shen Yi, because without Shen Yi, the mysterious elixir is also gone.

"Read mortal dust, you stop!"

These people they can't help shouting, and the others in the field, they also want to stop thinking about the world. The right to sell this mysterious elixir is very important. They all want it, but this mysterious elixir is also very important. It is the elixir that determines the fate of their whole werewolf family.

"Read mortal dust, do you understand what you are doing?"

These people, they roared, also wanted to stop reading mortal dust, but it was too late.

They can only watch Nian fanchen's killing move fall on them. Some people have closed their eyes in despair. They all feel that Shen Yi will be seriously injured even if he doesn't die this time. But just at this time, a dull hum sounded.

Shen Yi pointed a little, too far away, and the gun had appeared in front of him.

"Ten thousand thunder!"

Shen Yi used the Taili gun to block the killing move of Nian fanchen, and the thunder surged on the front of the gun, and countless thunders rushed to Nian fanchen and went straight to the middle of his eyebrows.

"Hahaha!"

Seeing this scene, Nian fanchen didn't panic, but laughed wildly, and the color of contempt flashed in his eyes. He came to Shen Yi again in the face of the ten thousand thunders, and these thunders fell on him without causing any impact.

His strength is really terrible!