Dominate the world

The words fell.

Jiang Xiaobai's originally calm and elegant demeanor suddenly changed.

Cihong suddenly flew out of Jiang Xiaobai's cuff, circled and flipped in the air, drew a short arc, and then shot away.

The dagger cut through the air, and the speed surpassed the speed of sound in a short moment.

Seeing this scene, the faces of all the onmyojis suddenly changed, and they all distanced themselves from each other, making quick moves with both hands.

A shikigami descended and roared, and in an instant, only the two sides who were confronting remained on the street that was originally crowded with people.

Jiang Xiaobai looked at Shikigami exuding a cold aura all over his body, and snorted coldly: "Evil heretics!"

The flying sword stopped hovering, and shot at the group of onmyojis following Jiang Xiaobai's spiritual thoughts.

I saw a flash of light.

The screams sounded suddenly, and the king-level onmyoji standing at the front couldn't even dodge, so his throat was pierced by a sword. The blood slowly flowed out from the hole, and then fell to the ground, following the terrain of the street toward The sewers are running.

The dead king-level onmyoji did not fall down, and his body was still standing motionless, but the fist-sized hole in his neck already showed that the king-level onmyoji had died in just an instant.

Behind him, a group of onmyojis watched in horror.

That's the strongest person in their line of work, and he couldn't even catch a single blow!

Who did Koichi Eguchi mess with?

With every step Jiang Xiaobai took, one person fell to the ground. His powerful aura and divine sense suppressed the group of onmyojis without any extra actions except defense.

Inside the Onmyoji Shrine.

The old man in a yellow Taoist robe and a bamboo hat suddenly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the izakaya.

He stood up slowly, and shouted coldly: "Who dares to slaughter my Onmyoji of the Neon Kingdom!"

The next moment, the old man soared into the sky, his spiritual sense locked onto Jiang Xiaobai, and galloped at high speed.

Jiang Xiaobai's subordinates, who sensed that an emperor-level powerhouse was coming, suddenly sped up their movements, and several alloy short swords flew out of their cuffs.

But in an instant, Jiang Xiaobai and Qingzi were the only ones present who were still standing intact.

Seeing the scene in front of him, the old man suddenly drew out the sword from his waist and slashed at him.

"Yin-Yang Secret Technique, Feiyan Slash!"

Knife light flickered.

Jiang Xiaobai slowly moved forward with his hands behind his back, drew out the horizontal knife at his waist, lifted it backwards, tapped his toes on the ground, and flew up.

As soon as the two of them went up and down, their swords collided fiercely.

The sound of clanging suddenly exploded.

The spiritual thoughts were activated at the same time, and the two people's auras suddenly skyrocketed.

After one blow, the old man and Jiang Xiaobai suddenly separated!

The old man looked at Jiang Xiaobai sharply: "Huaxia people?"

Jiang Xiaobai sneered: "You are Kitamura Yidao, the president of Onmyoji Shrine!"

Seeing that Jiang Xiaobai didn't deny it, Beicun's face suddenly became extremely dark, and then quickly regained his composure: "It seems that our operation here in the Neon Kingdom has failed."

"I don't know if this young emperor-level powerhouse can tell me that the people from my Neon Kingdom who went to Huaxia are still alive?"

"If there is, maybe you can still live."

"As a captive, I will exchange your Chinese upper class for captives. This is your honor and your luck!"

Jiang Xiaobai sneered, looked at Beicun Yidao with disdain, slowly stretched out his hand, raised his middle finger, and laughed loudly: "Old Beicun, are you thinking of farting?"

"Dare to collude with the Sea Clan to attack our Huaxia, do you think those people are still alive?"

"I'm here this time to completely knock down your Onmyoji Shrine!

"Also, I want the Neon Kingdom to have no more emperor-level powerhouses!"

Hearing that everyone on the trip to Huaxia had died, Kitamura Yidao trembled suddenly, and then forcibly stabilized his mind, his face gradually became ferocious and terrifying.

"I want you to pay for my neon king-level powerhouse!"

"After you die, I will definitely let you Huaxia destroy the country! Exterminate the clan!"

Jiang Xiaobai sneered, raised the horizontal knife in his hand, pointed at Beicun and said, "Then see if you died in my hands!"

"I'll die by your hands!"

with a snap.

As Jiang Xiaobei and Beicun moved with one knife, there was a sudden explosion from where they were standing.

"Yin-Yang Secret Art. Yan Luo Ghost Slash!"

A phantom figure suddenly appeared from behind Beicun Yidao. The phantom figure held a huge Taidao, and slowly slashed towards Jiang Xiaobai following Kitamura Yidao's movements.

At this moment, the temperature within a radius of a hundred miles rose rapidly in an instant. As Kitamura Yidao slowly slashed across the sword, a swirl of dark light flashed in the air, and the air between the two of them was completely ignited.

Jiang Xiaobai snorted coldly, flicked his right hand, and the short sword in his sleeve flew out quickly.

The horizontal knife in his hand was filled with light blue lightning in an instant, the arc flickered and crackled.

"Five Clouds Sword Qi, Sword Rain!"

"Thunder!"

With a bang, dark clouds gathered in the sky with a radius of hundreds of miles in a short moment, and a raindrop the size of a rice grain turned into a small sword and fell towards Beicun. The sound of thunder sounded from time to time in the dark clouds.

Raise the sword horizontally.

gallop.

accelerate!

Speed ​​up!

The two figures staggered in the air like streamers, retreated, and then staggered again.

The image of Yan Luo floating between the sky and the earth was also slowly cut down at this moment.

A thunderous explosion rang in my ears!

A flash of thunder pointed directly at the statue of Yan Luo.

Beicun Yidao and Jiang Xiaobai collided again at this time.

Bei Cun looked at Jiang Xiaobai with a sneer, the veins all over his body suddenly popped up, his figure was raised several feet between breaths, and his spiritual thoughts possessed him, turning into superhuman in an instant.

"Yin Yang secret technique. Three heads, six arms!"

Seeing this scene, Jiang Xiaobai didn't leave any room for it.

The muscles all over his body swelled, and the blue veins were clearly visible. The Tai Chi disc also flew out at this time, flying slowly around Jiang Xiaobai, protecting his whole body.

"Let you be evil and heretical, and I will kill you with one blow!"

"Slay the devil!"

Lightning exploded.

Bei Cun's terrifying figure suddenly moved forward with a knife, holding a weapon on his six arms, and they all blasted at Jiang Xiaobai.

Jiang Xiaobai stepped forward to meet him head-on!

"Use my Huaxia stuff to deal with me!"

"Beimura Yidao, you are nothing more than that!"

The sword energy soared, and the sword rain in the air accelerated and fell towards Beicun with a sword.

The two collided.

The sound of gold and iron clashing is endless.

Moments later, a roar suddenly exploded from the center of the two of them.

A huge air wave suddenly rolled up.

Lightning flickered, ghostly aura filled the air.

Air waves sweep into the distance.

Jiang Xiaobai stood calmly in the sky, looking at Kitamura Yidao with calm eyes: "President of Onmyoji Shrine, that's all!"

After three breaths, Beicun Yidao, who could no longer hold on, slowly fell downwards, and the image of Yama that appeared in the sky and earth also slowly dissipated at this time.

An unwilling roar sounded.

bang!

Beicun fell heavily to the ground with his saber.

Totally dead!