After Crossing, My Modifier Disappeared

The only thing Shi Yan can be thankful for is that because of the flood of corpse poison, there are no pedestrians on the street at this time of day and night.

Can--

At dusk, when the sun and the moon take over, it is also the most convenient time to perform that blood sacrifice technique.

Shi Yan could 'feel' that a pair of eyes had opened.

He locked himself tightly.

She directly exhaled Xixuezhiwu, holding the phantom body of Xixuezhiwu with her right hand, and the six frost swords spun around Shi Yan's body.

Shi Yan tried his best to create momentum.

She must be dragged to Xing Tiansi or Shen Xianqian.

boom--

The river suddenly exploded, but not from in front of him, but behind him.

A wet woman jumped out directly from the bottom of the river behind Shi Yan. Apart from the fact that her skin was too pale and bloodless, there was almost no trace of the 'corpse demon'.

A green shirt was soaked through by water and stuck to her body, revealing the frail figure of a woman.

Um--

Not wearing obscene clothes.

Strange... why should I pay attention to that kind of strange place.

Picking up Xixue Zhiwu, Shi Yan manipulated the Frost Sword to slash at the woman.

The six frost swords turned into flying stars around Shi Yan's body, and with Shi Yan's sword pointing, they slashed towards the woman in a narrow moon-like trajectory.

Chong——!

The sound of gold and iron clanging resounded through the dusk.

The most disgusting thing about corpse demons is their bodies.

It's as hard as something.

Cultivators of the same level often cut differently without the blessing of the fairy sword.

And the reason why Shi Yan can't kill each other is...they are not in the same realm at all.

Shi Yan's cultivation level is "Cloud Core Level [-]", although she can compete with ordinary Nascent Soul level monks, but... what is in front of her now is a serious soul-transforming corpse demon.

Or rather-

It is "魃".

She has become the weather.

If she were to sacrifice the lives of this city with blood, I'm afraid Xing Tiansi or the Love Sea Demon Sect would really have to take action to completely subdue the other party.

The long-haired girl in Tsing Yi rushed towards Shi Yan.

Shi Yan could only turn into the wind and dodge her attacks.

Nuba's speed is very fast, not stiff at all.

Even... Shi Yan turned into the wind, it is difficult to get rid of her attack.

Turning to Yu Jian galloping on the water, Shi Yan urgently needs help now.

She could feel that Shen Xianqian was coming towards her.

But some are too late.

The nun is getting closer.

Shi Yan squeezed "Heaven's Punishment" with his right hand.

"Heaven's Punishment", which ignores the state and defense, will surely make the opponent very happy, and give yourself a little time.

Except for little Pixiu monsters.

There are not many evildoers who can resist "God's Punishment".

But... something like "Heaven's Punishment" is not a magic technique that can be manipulated by magicians.

Using "Heaven's Punishment", I will definitely attract the attention and suspicion of those demon cultivators.

Thunder flashed in his hand, Shi Yan was tangled.

At this moment, the nun suddenly accelerated again, and grabbed Shi Yan's thigh with one claw.

Shi Yan seemed to have seen Ruan Yi's scene that night.

There is still a cooling time for my wind body technique.

Shi Yan is ready to release "Heaven's Punishment".

At this moment, Feng Manlou in her arms suddenly bit Shi Yan's wrist with all his strength, and before Shi Yan could cry out in pain, Feng Manlou took Shi Yan and turned into Xun Feng.The Xunfeng Spirit Beast is the only existence that can transform into wind and lead people.

Nuba's claws pierced through a streak of Xunfeng left by Shi Yan, and she stood frozen on the river.

at the same time--

Shen Xianqian finally rushed over.

She squeezed a finger with her right hand, and everything seemed to be within her calculations.

Shi Yan's storage ring suddenly moved.

That one seemed to be brought out by her unintentionally, the mechanism dragon named 'Xia Xia' meandered out directly, and Lei Shu lit up the cold night.

It wasn't brought out by Shi Yan unintentionally at all.

Instead, Shen Xianqian had expected that Shi Yan would take the organ beast out of her room.

Mystery... Count it all.

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The blue mechanism dragon snaked out directly from the storage ring on Shi Yan's chest, and thunder roared.

Although the traces of institutional assembly can be clearly seen.

But... there is an alternative, mechanical beauty that does not belong to this world at all.

There is a subtle sense of 'romantic' in the blood rushing feeling brought about by that sense of machinery and powerful dominance.

Holding Feng Manlou in his arms, Shi Yan stepped on a frost sword and stood in the air.She looked down at the organ dragon and the nun who was 'locked' by the organ dragon, and subconsciously touched her chest.

A storage ring is attached to the thin cord.

Falling into a deep valley.

Just now... that organ dragon meanders out of that ring.

Shi Yan knew how it came about.

When he was pushed out by Shen Xianqian, he grabbed the mechanism beast called 'Xia Xia' in his hand.

But... Shi Yan recalled that when he teased Feng Manlou with the tail of that mechanical beast, the appearance of that mechanical beast could be described as simple and unpretentious, and could even be described as 'cute'.

And the state of no aura fluctuations at all.

It feels like a wooden contraption.

And now—

Shi Yan looked at the thunder that spread across the Yanshui River, and listened to the sound of mechanical collisions accompanied by the twisting of the dragon's joints.

Its strength...is the realm of transforming gods.

Should it be a coincidence?

Shi Yan couldn't believe it.

No matter how big your heart is, no matter how greedy your body is.

A mechanism beast in the state of transformation of gods was taken out by himself, saying that Shen Qianqian hadn't noticed it, and the teacher would never believe it.

It can only be said that from the very beginning, Shen Xianqian called out the name of the mechanism dragon as Xia Xia, which caught her attention.

It is not a simple coincidence that he urged himself to finish the mechanism dragon, and pushed himself out with that mechanism dragon when he was teasing Feng Manlou.

even--

Shi Yan held the prepared "God's Punishment" in his hand.

Under the cover of Lei Shi coiled around the mechanism dragon, he can also throw out the "Heaven's Punishment" he has prepared by the way.

No excuses needed at all.

Shi Yan directly threw "Heaven's Punishment" in the direction of Nuba.

I don't know when... the sky that was originally drowsy and covered with countless talismans of Xing Tiansi has been filled with dark clouds.

The black cloud slowly rotated, and the thunderbolt in the center of the vortex collided, and a bolt of lightning struck directly at Nuba and the mechanism dragon that locked Nuba.

In the distance, another direction of Yanshui River.

Riding a mechanical white tiger, Shen Qianqian was on his way.

"Roar—" came an angry low growl from Nuba's mouth.

The fixed blood reduction effect of "Heaven's Punishment" still caused a trauma to Nuba.

on the contrary--

The Mechanism Dragon, which was originally born to be killed by lightning, let out a high-pitched sound in the thunder of "Heaven's Punishment", and the more it struck, the more energetic it became.

A posture that even intends to evolve in situ.

On the Yanshui River, the sound of Jinge and Ge mingling keeps playing.

Almost in an instant, the organ dragon and the female demon had collided back and forth for dozens of rounds.

If it is an ordinary monk, at this time, I am afraid that he will be beaten by a nun on horseback.

Anyone who fights this kind of monster that hardly eats any attack power will feel a little headache.

But the mechanism dragon confronting her is not a monk at all, and the same rough-skinned mechanism dragon is not afraid of the invulnerable physique of "魃" at all.