"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.

Bang!

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.

puff.

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 Emperor Shitian, we must clean up Dongying Wulin."

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.

401 Lonely Swordsman

Compared with 12 years ago, Wu Ming's temperament has changed differently. Without that transcendent temperament, his whole person is ordinary, just like an ordinary person with different martial arts.

He looked at Jiang Yi and the two, and said slowly

"I got the news that the Emperor Dongpu brought a large number of experts to the Lingtian Pagoda to snatch the remains of the old emperor, so I came here to stop it. I didn't expect to come one step too late, and you have already resolved the matter."

You Ruo respected Wu Ming, the senior known as the myth of martial arts, and said in a harmonious voice:

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