The purple-black King Ming Saber slashed out like electricity, and the moves were ordinary, but the quenching and cold light contained in the saber was unparalleled and irresistible.

collapse!

As soon as the gloomy sword light that rushed over touched King Ming's sword, the condensed sword's momentum was crushed and smashed, and the empty door opened wide.

Then the purple-black knife light drove straight in, and the cold light flickered, and it was about to kill the Emperor Dongying.

Boom!

On the ground, a cloud of black smoke exploded, and the figure of Emperor Dongying suddenly appeared ten feet away, stepping on two ravens, as if teleporting.

Although he avoided the fatal blow, he was still wounded by the knife. He spit out a mouthful of blood and his face turned slightly pale.

Emperor Dongying is a middle-aged man wearing black straight clothes with a dignified face. Holding a slender samurai sword tightly in both hands, staring at Jiang Yi with fierce eyes, he asked:

"Who are you?"

Jiang Yi volleyed in the sky, standing high in the sky, looking at the Emperor Dongying with a surprised look on his face. He didn't expect that the Emperor Dongying was not weak, and he failed to kill him with a single knife.

The emperor's strength is much stronger than the martial arts supreme in the Central Plains, no wonder he dared to lead people to invade the Central Plains.

Hearing the emperor's question, he showed a cold smile:

"The one who killed you."

Emperor Dongying's face darkened, and Senhan's murderous intent flashed in his eyes, but he did not act rashly, because through the short fight just now, he also knew that Jiang Yi's strength was unpredictable, and he was not an opponent in a head-on confrontation.

Thoughts flashed through his mind, and he had an idea in an instant. He snorted coldly:

"No matter who you are, if you dare to block my way, go to death."

As he said that, he raised the samurai sword in his hand, and there was a strange and shrill scream as the blade pierced through the air, like the neighing of a ghost.

呲~

After the ravens behind him heard the sound, their eyes were full of fierceness, and a pair of red eyeballs seemed to be bleeding. They began to flap their wings crazily, making piercing calls, and then swarmed towards Jiang Yi. go.

Hula la!

For a moment, the vibration of the wings and the sharp cry of the raven rang together.

Thousands of ravens rushed from all directions like covering the sky and covering the earth, as if covering the sky and covering the sun, it was extremely frightening. The sharp beak and black claws shone like metal in the sunlight, extremely sharp.

Jiang Yi's expression was calm, and while his figure was turning, the King Ming Saber slashed out a circle of flames in the air.

boom!

The wind blew, the flames spun, and a red flame circle suddenly spread out, like a tsunami wave, rolling and crashing into hundreds of thousands of ravens.

Scoff!

The red flame wave is not only extremely hot, but also contains a violent saber aura and a fierce saber intent, which is not something these ravens can resist.

At the moment when the two met, a large number of ravens were lit in the raging fire and turned into burning fire birds, flying around, making screams like babies crying, which was extremely penetrating.

"Ah! Ah!"

The setting sun hangs on the mountain in the distance, and the burning ravens are boiling and dancing in the sky like a red fire cloud, which has a magnificent and strange beauty.

Clang!

Suddenly, with a low cry, a shattering snow-bright knife light fell from Jiang Yi's head like a thunderbolt.

It's like thunder!

boom!

Before the light of the knife came to the body, the heavy knife intent had already covered it, solidifying the air into a solid iron wall. At the same time, strands of tenacious energy bound Jiang Yi tightly like ropes.

If an ordinary innate master faced this knife, he might be stuck in place, watching the knife's energy come to him.

However, Jiang Yi, as a master in the realm of heaven and man, is not so easily restrained.

Dongying Emperor's restraint method is equivalent to taking a few rags and preparing to bind the Tyrannosaurus rex, which is ridiculous.

Boom!

Jiang Yi's true essence was shocked, and a violent and domineering force surged out, smashing the restraining force around his body, and then he raised the King Ming Saber in his hand, and slashed upwards obliquely.

Shut up!

With the movement of the sword, a fierce and evil sword intent swept all directions.

The deep and terrifying black-red saber aura shot out with thoughts of destruction, killing, and hatred.

For a moment, it seemed as if purgatory descended, and ghosts howled.

When Jiang Yi unleashed the Abi Dao Demon Knife, Emperor Dongying's originally calm mind was suddenly eroded by that ferocious evil thought, and negative emotions such as fear, horror, and hatred suddenly flashed in his heart.

His mind fluctuated, and his originally flawless saber gesture suddenly produced a slight flaw.

collapse!

The samurai sword in Emperor Dongying's hand shattered into dozens of sharp fragments, and then the black-red sword energy turned into a stream of mournful light, which suddenly slashed across his throat.

Pooh.

Blood splattered.

Emperor Dongying's body and head were separated, and then fell to the ground under the action of gravity.

At the same time as he died, countless ravens around him were also charred by the fire, and they all fell to the ground.

For a moment, it was as if black hailstones were falling over Shijiabao.

Crackling.

Pieces of ravens that had been burnt to black charcoal crashed to the ground and shattered into several pieces. Shijiabao was covered with black coke for a radius of hundreds of feet.

Some ravens were not burned into charcoal, but were roasted, and exuded a tempting aroma...

Jiang Yi was like flying catkins, and when he landed from a high altitude to Shijiabao, he found that the battle on the ground had also ended.

Although the group of warriors and ninjas brought by Emperor Dongying were all carefully selected masters, they could not compete with top swordsmen like You Ruo after all.

Facing You Ruo, they had no strength to resist at all, and they were killed in a short time until blood flowed into rivers and corpses were everywhere.

Clang.

You Ruo put away the Wushuang Yin Sword and said to Jiang Yi:

"Everyone who came has been killed, and no one has escaped."

Jiang Yi smiled and said, "Now that the Emperor of Dongying is dead and has lost such a group of masters, Dongying Wulin should be silent for a while."

You Ruo nodded: "These Dongying people are all ambitious, and they invade China every ten or twenty years, which is really annoying. Right now we have to deal with the great enemy Di Shitian, and we can't take action for a while. After eradicating Di Shitian, Dongying Wulin must be cleaned up."

While the two were talking, a Shijiabao garrison general came over, clasped his fists and thanked:

"Thanks to the help of the two of you this time, otherwise, my group of subordinates would be doomed today. Haven't asked the two names of Gao?"

Jiang Yi said casually:

"You are being polite, General. This is Jiang Yi. This is your wife, You Ruo."

After the two exchanged a few words of pleasantries, the general wanted to offer wine to thank them, but Jiang Yi declined.

Just when Jiang Yi and You Ruo were about to leave, they saw a middle-aged man in a green shirt drifting towards him. He looked at the dead bodies all over Shijiabao and couldn't help sighing, then looked at Jiang Yi and You Ruo. You Ruo said:

"Mr. Jiang, Miss You Ruo, long time no see."

"The nameless senior."

Jiang Yi and You Ruo saluted with fists in their hands.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like