An ominous atmosphere filled the air, as if some ancient monster had revived and wanted to destroy the world.

Cheng Zhengfei and Jiejie kept retreating, but they still felt a strong sense of suffocation.

Jiang Yi's back that was burning with black flames really made Cheng Shifei feel intense palpitations and suffocation.He swallowed, looked at Jie Jie beside him, and asked:

"Master, brother, what kind of skill did he use, why do I feel it is more terrifying than Ah Bi Dao's three knives?"

At the same time, Cheng Shifei's mind flashed the scene of Jiang Yi going mad when he first saw He Yuxi in the mountain village that was ravaged by Japanese pirates. Jiang Yi was also like this at that time, surrounded by black flames.

But Jiang Yi's aura at that time was far less terrifying than it is now.

While Li Jie kept backing away, he slowly spit out a few words:

"Ming Wang destroys the world!"

Jiang Yi walked to a distance of ten feet away from Zhu Wushi and stopped.

Under the wrapping of raging black flames, various emotions flowed in Jiang Yi's eyes: compassion, anger, murderous intent, hatred!

At this moment, he is like the legendary Wrathful King Ming, who was born with the anger of the Buddha and vowed to wipe out all the evil and filth in the world.

In the end, Jiang Yi raised the black feather saber in his hand and slashed it down.

boom!

A ten-foot-long deep black saber aura was born out of thin air, and slashed at Zhu Wushi, surrounded by tyrannical black flames.

With one blow, the doomsday comes and everything dies.

Jiejie in the distance looked at this saber energy, and murmured absentmindedly:

"This is no longer a sword technique that can be found in the world."

Cheng Shifei just stared blankly at the saber energy, unable to speak for a long time.

Zhu Wushi faced the knife slashing from the sky, only felt a burst of heart palpitations, and a strong fear of death surged deep in his heart, but he was a generation of heroes after all, so he broke away from that fear in an instant, and shouted violently:

"Even if the true Buddha came to the world, I can kill him."

With a ferocious face, he gritted his teeth tightly, squeezed his sword finger, and stabbed straight out.

A domineering momentum soared into the sky.

Zhu ignored the urging of [-]% true energy in his body, stabbing out a majestic and extremely bright sword energy, piercing through the air, and meeting the black sword energy.

collapse!

At the moment when the swords collided, a sound of steel cracking sounded from the hearts of everyone present.

Afterwards, the majestic sword aura that was self-respecting and dominating the world suddenly shattered, dissipating violently into aftermaths of energy that filled the sky.

The black saber energy crashed down, slashing at Zhu Wushi's body.

"Impossible, I am the one who is destined..."

Zhu Wushi's roar stopped abruptly, and his figure was smashed into pieces by the terrifying saber energy.

Afterwards, the saber energy remained undiminished and slashed on the ground of the square.

Rumble!

The entire Hulong Villa trembled, and a large amount of smoke rose into the sky.

The gatehouse in front of the palace shattered with a bang, and was hit by the aftermath of the saber energy. The center suddenly broke open, revealing a gap about Zhang Xu wide, and broken stones splashed.

When the smoke cleared, a huge gully thirty feet long and two feet deep appeared in the square.

Seeing the shocking knife marks on the square, all the onlookers were as quiet as cicadas and held their breath.

From now on, this terrifying knife mark will be deeply imprinted in their souls, as well as the young man surrounded by black flames.

Three miles away, a plain sedan chair was parked on a hilltop.

There was a strange divine light in Mr. Wuhen's eyes, and he had a panoramic view of the situation three miles away.

Looking at the knife mark, it took him a long time to recover from the shock, and sighed faintly:

"It's true that the waves behind the Yangtze River push forward the waves ahead. Number one in the world, for him, he really deserves his name."

As he said that, he waved his hand, and said with a bit of dissatisfaction:

"Let's go, it's time to go back."

The four beautiful girls floated away carrying the sedan chair without saying a word.

call!

Jiang Yi let out a breath of turbid air slowly, running the Vajra Immortality Magical Technique in his heart. After a few breaths, the black flames around his body gradually subsided, and the frightening light in his eyes slowly subsided.

He put the knife back into its sheath, turned around and walked towards the conclusion and success.

Seeing Jiang Yi approaching, Cheng Shifei smacked his lips, remembering the scene where Zhu Wushi escaped under A Bidao's three swords last time, and suddenly asked:

"That old pig should be dead this time, right?"

Jiang Yi said in relief:

"Don't worry, he is indeed dead this time."

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