Heavenly War God

Shen Yi glided slowly on the dry small tree. When he first reached the center of the swamp, he suddenly stretched out two hands from the swamp and grabbed Shen Yi's ankles.

Grasping Shen Yi's hands, there was no flesh and blood at all, only thick white bones.

Shen Yi knew the situation of the swamp and was not alarmed. With a slight lift of his right hand, a yellow light directly hit the white bone holding his ankle.

White smoke rose from the bones and retreated into the swamp in an instant. The white smoke emitted a foul smell.

The swamp is calm again, and Shen Yi continues to go.

Suddenly, the calm swamp made a loud noise, like boiling water, bubbling. Then, the bubbles grew larger and larger, like balloons about to explode.

Shen Yi knows that this time it has completely disturbed the grievances in the swamp.

I'm afraid his plan to slip away will come to naught.

In the blink of an eye, balloon like bubbles burst one after another. Black air rose from the broken bubbles.

These black gases are either three or five strands, or seven or eight strands, condensed together and gradually formed, just blocking Shen Yi's way forward.

Seeing that he couldn't be good, Shen Yi suddenly shouted with pride.

"You evils, I think it's not easy for you to cultivate. I didn't want to kill you. But you don't know what's good or bad and try to kill me. Please don't wait."

"Today, young master, I will be the place to eliminate harm for the people and get rid of your evil obstacles."

While talking, Shen Yihu took off, and the little tree on his feet disappeared.

Wherever his hands went, the golden light made a great work. In an instant, countless grievances were buried under the golden light and their souls were terrified.

But these resentful spirits are not afraid of life and death. Relying on a large number, they gather together again, and the array is bigger than just now.

Shen Yi was angry. He put his hands together, and countless tangible gold needles appeared around his palms. As long as these golden needles fall, I don't know how many grievances will suffer.

But just then, Shen Yi suddenly felt a dangerous breath. This kind of breath can only be felt by fellow practitioners.

I don't know whether the other party is an enemy or a friend, and I'm in the swamp. If it's an enemy, it's hard to deal with it when I'm unprepared.

Shen Yi's mind turns. He suddenly puts away his mana and lets the complaining spirit entangle him and drag him to the swamp.

Obviously, Shen Yi wants to lead the snake out of the cave. Compared with these grievances, the man hidden in the dark is the most dangerous enemy.

If the other Party allows Shen Yi to be dragged down into the swamp, it will prove that the other party is undoubtedly the enemy.

Shen Yiyi is brave and wants to get out just before falling into the swamp.

At that time, he could only temporarily put aside these grievances and look for the enemy hiding in the dark.

Seeing that Shen Yi is about to be dragged into the swamp, Shen Yi is preparing to get out, but he hears the man hiding in the dark shout and run towards the center of the swamp.

At the same time, he held a bow in his hand, and the yellow arrow was particularly conspicuous.

The man's feet were very quick, and the arrows in his hands were pointing at the curse of Shen Yi with the curse in his mouth.

Shen Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that this man is a friend rather than an enemy.

Where the bow and arrow went, the grievances gathered together were instantly dispersed, and Shen Yi, who was about to enter the swamp, was released.

Near Shen Yi, the man took out a small pocket umbrella from his arms and threw it into the air.

Slowly open your umbrella, as if it were your own. Unexpectedly, the pocket umbrella, which looked as big as the palm of your hand, was countless times larger than before.

The umbrella covers the sky and blocks out the sun. The skeleton of the umbrella is almost as thick as the beam.

The man whispered, "go!"

Holding up Shen Yi, he got into the umbrella and sat on the skeleton of the umbrella.

Taking advantage of this stall, the scattered grievances gathered together again and wanted to drag the whole umbrella into the swamp.

The umbrella is surrounded by the purple gas. As soon as the complaining spirit approaches, it will be blocked by the purple gas immediately.

Shen Yile didn't do it. He sat leisurely on the umbrella skeleton and floated towards the Shura field.

The giant parachute flew very fast. Shen Yi wanted to do more for a while, but it came soon.

Just landed on the ground, the huge umbrella suddenly disappeared. Look at the man's hand, there is an exquisite and small umbrella.

Needless to say, this umbrella is the spiritual treasure of this man's cultivation on time.

Shen Yi secretly said: it's time to cultivate a spiritual treasure.

In the past, Shen Yi had many opportunities to cultivate Lingbao. But he always felt that Lingbao was far less real than real cultivation.

But today, the man's small umbrella really moved Shen Yi.

"Thanks, brother!" Shen Yi holds boxing.

When he got to a safe place, Shen Yi had time to look carefully at the man who saved himself.

Dark skin, dull eyes, extremely ugly appearance, broken hats. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Shen Yizhen would regard him as a fisherman fishing on the beach.

The dark man didn't speak, let alone Shen Yi. He put away his small umbrella, took up his big bow and walked forward quickly.

Seeing that the man didn't speak, Shen Yi quickly caught up with him and said, "strong man, you have to rescue me today. Don't thank me for your kindness. Pay off the strong man, tell me his name and let me report in the future!"

The man still ignored Shen Yi and continued on his way, as if there was something urgent.

In the past, Shen Yi was like this man. He always ignored others and looked unpredictable. Today, after changing his identity, Shen Yi is like a little attendant.

On the one hand, he thought that the man had just saved himself. On the other hand, Shen Yi was also a little guilty. Just now, in order to lead the man out, he played a careful thought.

"Strong man, the boundary of Shura field is ahead." Shen Yi kindly reminded.

The dark man gave Shen Yi a playful look and continued on his way.

If the dark man had not spoken when he was saving himself just now, Shen Yi thought the man was mute.

It's all right. Shen Yi's repeated flattery has closed the door. It seems that this favor can only be repaid in the future.

Fortunately, the Shura people do not know why they shrink in the palm sized Shura field.

As long as this man doesn't leave Shura field, there will always be a time to meet.

The dark man and Shen Yi, one by one, entered the Shura city of the Shura field.

Because if something had to be done, Shen Yi didn't continue to think about the dark man.

To Shen Yi's surprise, the Shura city is not as terrible as the rumors outside.

On the contrary, everything here is not much different from Beishan.

There are markets, pubs and inns.

In the city, people come and go, and traffic is heavy.

If there is any difference between Shura city and Beishan, it is the environment here.

Strange to say, Shura city is in a canyon with mountains on both sides. A small river runs through the whole city.