Talk about the world of mortals in detail

Yi Shuyuan saw the injuries on Jiang Langlong's body and could already understand the terror of this wolf demon in Beimang. Although he didn't feel too timid in his heart, the hand holding the sword couldn't help but use a little more strength.

"Ouch."

The wolf howled under the water, and the surrounding floodwaters exploded one after another. The impact of the demonic energy was like a large-scale water-avoiding magic technique, washing away all the water on more than a dozen nearby mountains.

A huge black wolf stood under the water and roared into the sky. As a dragon, Jiang Lang had been bitten by the giant wolf, but the giant wolf's seemingly minor injuries made it even more ferocious.

"Taiyin Fairy? Are you still alive? Die for me, ho—"

After the giant wolf saw Yi Shuyuan and Shi Wei, its eyes instantly became bloodshot and it rushed towards them in an instant.

A thought flashed in Yi Shuyuan's mind, and he immediately understood that Beimang thought Shi Wei was the Taiyin fairy just because he saw the female fairy's feather clothes and colorful clouds and silk in the Taiyin Palace.

At this moment, the two of them avoided each other to the left and right, but Yi Shuyuan seemed not to be in Bei Mang's eyes at all. He rushed towards Shi Wei with four claws on the clouds, so fast and fierce that he seemed to crush the latter.

Shi Wei held a colorful shawl, as if he had drawn out a long whip and collided with the wolf's claws.

"boom--"

The auras of the immortals and demons collided, making the surroundings of the two appear a bit blurry.

The master, Yu Feng, quickly retreated while resisting the madly attacking wolf demon, and said in a mocking voice.

"Beimang, I could accept you three hundred years ago, and I will do the same three hundred years from now!"

Obviously, Shi Wei also knew that the old demon Beimang had mistaken her for her junior sister, but instead she made the mistake and deliberately made the old demon Beimang lose his mind even more.

Yi Shuyuan, who was avoiding the side, also sneered in his heart when he saw this scene. He was ignored, so don't blame Yi for hurting the demon behind his back!

Looking at Jiang Lang fighting another wolf demon in the water in the distance, although he was injured, Yi Shuyuan believed that Jiang Lang could solve it.

Then Yi Shuyuan stepped into the air with his feet, and a strong wind shook the sky. He was neither simply riding the wind nor riding the clouds, but more like riding the sword with the wind and clouds.

Yi Shuyuan's body turned into a stream of light and chased in the direction of Beimang Old Demon and Shi Wei, like a sharp sword that had not yet been unsheathed but carried a white rainbow.

In this brief moment, the sword intention in Yi Shuyuan's heart was also rising, while the sword energy in the sword continued to be restrained. When it had just changed, the sword was still full of sword energy, but now it was like an ordinary sword.

Yi Shuyuan felt as if there was a white dragon chanting in his heart, and the wind and cloud energy behind him even had a vague dragon shadow.

His eyes also became sharp, as if everything had become a sword except the sword itself!

Form and spirit merge into one, and the sword emerges like a dragon!

At this moment, the long sword in Yi Shuyuan's hand was instantly unsheathed.

"Zheng——"

The sound of the sword sounded like a clear dragon's cry. At this moment, the sword's intention and sword energy were completely released.

brush.

The sword light bloomed like a streak of swords. It was also at this moment that the Beimang old demon who had been chasing the "Taiyin Fairy" seemed like a normal person who had been doused with ice water for an instant. He suddenly noticed what was behind him, but it was already too late.

The moment the sword sound came, the sword light had already arrived first. The giant wolf twisted strangely, but it was still difficult to avoid the sword.

The demonic energy blocking the sword light immediately disintegrated, and a bone-deep gash was opened on the demonic body, which went all the way from the lower back across the spine, and divided a mountain peak in front of it into two halves.

"Roar--"

"Boom."

The sound of the mountain breaking and the roar of the wolf demon sounded one after another, and Beimang suddenly woke up. The demon body turned 180 degrees in an instant and swung its claw directly at Yi Shuyuan.

This seemed to surprise Yi Shuyuan, who was chasing behind him, and the wolf claws hit his body firmly.

However, that fairy light with clouds and mist was not Yi Shuyuan's true body. The next moment, it completely dissipated into mist, and the real Yi Shuyuan had already arrived above the wolf demon.

Yi Shuyuan himself would not have expected to stab the Beimang Demon King to death with one sword. When the giant wolf reacted, another sword fell from the sky.

Bei Mang suddenly ran away, only to find that colorful drapes appeared in front of him and turned into a colorful wall.

brush.

The sword light fell from the giant wolf's forehead. Even though the giant wolf had turned its head, it still brought up a piece of demon blood. The sword light cut the flesh and blood, even reaching the skull, and a ball of blood exploded in the right eye.

"Ouch——"

The painful roar was bloody, and the terrifying aura seemed to be mixed with the sad light of blood. Half of the demon power turned into blood-red wind and exploded from the wolf demon.

"boom--"

The colorful cloak that trapped the wolf demon was bounced back to Shi Wei's hand, and Yi Shuyuan, who was hanging in the sky, had to fly back and block with his sword energy.

The two of them seemed to be knocked away by the impact of the explosion, and at the same time they were constantly resisting the blood.

Sikong Zhe, who was in the distance, felt anxious when he heard the shrill roar.

"Brother——"

"It's better to take care of yourself first, Pavilion Master Sikong!"

Jiang Lang's dragon body was extremely flexible under the flood, and he almost entangled the giant wolf around him several times.

"It's you! You are the Dragon King of Changfeng Lake! I shouldn't have let you go before!"

Sikong Zhe was horrified as if he was waking up from a dream, while Jiang Lang sneered again and again.

"Hey, so what? So what if you don't let us go? Did you think you could keep us in Lingzhu Pavilion before?"

"Boom."

The dragon and the giant wolf continued to fight in the water. Although Jiang Lang was injured, he was the dragon in the water after all and had a clear upper hand. He just didn't want to pay too much, so he fought more conservatively.

But on the other side, although the condition of the old demon Beimang was miserable, the expressions of Yi Shuyuan and Shi Wei became more and more serious.

Yi Shuyuan and Shi Wei were each forced back far away. It could be seen that the blow just now consumed Beimang, and the damage he suffered from that sword was absolutely terrifying.

But for some reason, the threat Beimang brought to the two of them seemed to be increasing.

When Yi Shuyuan and Shi Wei stabilized their bodies, they couldn't help but glance at each other from a distance, each seeing the solemn look on the other's face.

"Immortal, don't underestimate the enemy, he is the Demon King of Beimang after all!"

"Well, fellow Taoist master, please be careful, he is very hostile to you!"

The two just exchanged words and then rushed forward again.

The demonic energy and flesh and blood that had just exploded made the area appear blurry, and the chaotic energy cut off the breath, but it was obvious that the huge black wolf was missing.

Yi Shuyuan and Shi Yiwei have always locked on Qi, and it is impossible to let the old demon Beimang escape. Moreover, this is in the Mountain and River Sheji Map, so Yi Shuyuan naturally understands that the other party is still in the same place.

Where the giant wolf originally stood, under the dirty demonic energy and blood energy, a similar but slightly different aura emerged.

The exaggerated demonic power explosion just now seemed to not only force Yi Shuyuan and Shi Wei back, but also force all the chaotic atmosphere out of the body!

The violent black giant wolf disappeared, replaced by a man wearing animal skin.

The man has a big frame but looks very thin. His hair is thick and black, half standing and half hanging down behind him, like a wolf's mane.

The man also had several conspicuous scars on his body. He was covering his right eye with his hand, and turbid blood kept flowing out from between his fingers. A wound on his right forehead reached as deep as his skull, leaving a mark on the bone.

Yi Shuyuan and Shi Wei subconsciously slowed down, and the man slowly turned around and looked over. There was no blood in his intact left eye.

"Immortals often say that there is great terror between life and death. Many thanks to this sword fairy for helping me. As for the Taiyin Fairy"

Bei Mang looked at Shi Wei. Even though his injuries were so horrific, he actually grinned and revealed the sharp fangs in his mouth.

"It seems that she is indeed dead. Even though she is from the Taiyin Palace, her magic weapon is too different."

As he spoke, the man looked at Yi Shuyuan. At this moment, his expression was calm. Even the demonic aura was obviously much weaker than before, but it brought a terrifying pressure to Yi Shuyuan, just like an ordinary person being targeted by a wolf in the mountains.

"Now that we are finally out of trouble, to be able to meet a swordsman like you is a good opponent. I wonder what your name is?"

Yi Shuyuan took a breath and answered in a calm tone.

"I, Yi Shuyuan!"

The man nodded and opened his mouth.

"Beimang, but you must already know my name."

The man's hand covering his right eye was loosened, and the scar on his right cheek had stopped bleeding.

In the next moment, Bei Mang's body blurred and disappeared in place, and the rocks under his feet then shattered.

"Yi Xianchang——"

Before Shi Wei's exclamation came out, he saw Yi Shuyuan being taken away by a black shadow. To be precise, he was not taken away, but escaped one after another.

Beimang didn't use any magic. He just reached Min Yi Shuyuan at this moment and used his claws to kill the sword immortal with one blow.

The breath of death hit him instantly. Although Yi Shuyuan retreated, he was not timid, nor could he show timidity. The long sword in his hand did not thrust out, but instead shook out a sword flower like a warrior in the world.

"puff"

The sword light wrapped around Bei Mang's right hand, which was preparing for power, and brought up a bloody flower.

When the claws of Beimang's left hand turned into a blur, Yi Shuyuan's other hand gathered the magic power and true energy, and unexpectedly brought out a strong energy, which also turned into a phantom. He did not dare to touch the flesh and palms, but used his sword to Sheath phase.

One sheath and one claw struck each other in an instant, like a top warrior striking out, but there were too many, and there were already dozens of strikes in an instant.

The next moment, Yi Shuyuan, whose arm was burning, took advantage of Bei Mang's shocked look and blended into the wind to avoid it. Unexpectedly, Bei Mang saw through it and chased him directly. A sharp blade appeared in his hand and slashed at Feng. middle.

"Woo"

The light of the sword tore the wind into pieces. Yi Shuyuan's wind-melting method was rarely seen through, but there was no chance of it happening, so he also used Fu Chi at the same time.

"boom--"

Fu Chi and Da Dao collided together, bursting out with bright thunder.

Both sides were forced to fly back, and Yi Shuyuan was finally able to leave the death range and quickly retreat using the sword control method.

"Hiss."

Yi Shuyuan's whole body was cold, and he almost missed death several times in that brief moment just now.

Until this moment, Yi Shuyuan glanced at his side from the corner of his eye and found that strands of long gray hair had fallen down, and a small amount of long hair was wrapped around the broken hairband, which had drifted away in the wind.

"Yi Xianchang——"

It was only at this moment that Shi Wei's exclamation reached Yi Shuyuan's ears, which showed how quickly the danger just came.

However, Bei Mang did not chase him, but landed on a mountain where trees had fallen. He let out a long breath of turbid air, and the demonic aura on his body became more intense.

"Awesome! I thought I could at least hit you hard."

Bei Mang looked at his right hand. The blow just now caused a lot of sword wounds on his arm, and one of the sharp nails was broken, but he didn't care on his face.

He still stared at Yi Shuyuan, not paying attention to Shi Wei who flew to Yi Shuyuan's side.

This immortal's methods are obviously different from ordinary immortal cultivators.

Although Yi Shuyuan was a little disheveled at the moment, he was not too embarrassed, and even his breath had calmed down.

"Chief Immortal, are you okay?"

Shi Wei was facing Bei Mang at this moment. Even though she was not being attacked, she was already a little confused. But when she looked at Yi Shuyuan at this moment, she found that the other person's eyes were calm.

Is this the difference in the realm of immortality?

Yi Shuyuan has indeed calmed down, or it may be because of his temperament that becomes calmer the more nervous he gets.

Since he claims to be an immortal and a slayer of demons, Yi Shuyuan would look down on him if he just retreated when faced with danger.

"Beimang, although Yi has never seen any big demons, you are indeed worthy of the name of the Demon King!"

Beimang looked at Yi Shuyuan. He was keenly aware of some kind of change, maybe it was a change in Qi, maybe it was something else.

"I respect you as a demon king, and you will show your true skills today!"

Beimang's one eye narrowed slightly, while Shi Wei on the side was also shocked.

But the next moment, the shock in their hearts was even worse.

Yi Shuyuan's body shape changed, his shoulders and waist shrank, his skin turned from gray to black and turned into jade.

The clothes were slightly wider and rustled in the wind, and her long hair was slightly messy, half covering her face. Under the gaze of the two of them, Yi Shuyuan transformed into a beautiful woman in an instant.

During the transformation process, the long sword that was originally held tightly was gently thrown out by Yi Shuyuan, as if it was floating away in the wind.

At the moment when the change was completed, neither Shi Wei nor even Beimang could recover.

The remaining scabbard in Yi Shuyuan's hand had already turned into a pipa, as if the woman had appeared in the sky holding the pipa!

Eyes and eyebrows are lowered, my heart is racing, I am holding the piano and stringing the strings at this very moment!