"At the beginning, I promised Mo Xie that I would kill the general for her, but unfortunately I still couldn't do it in the end."

Jiang Yi nodded: "Of course, I also promised her that I would kill the general, and this time I came to the City of No Tears for this purpose."

In fact, it is not Gan Jiang himself who is raging the city without tears, but his evil thoughts.

The real go-getter has been reincarnated, his seventh life is Qiye, and Mo Xie has also reincarnated as Xiaoqian.Therefore, although the sword spirit in Mo Xie's sword has Mo Xie's memory, it is not Mo Xie herself, but the sword spirit combined with her memory and the spirit of the sword.

In the same way, the demonic thoughts in Gan Jiang's sword are part of Gan Jiang's obsessions and the remnant soul of the demon contained in the ore of the demon, which is the birth of the demon soul.

From Jiang Yi's point of view, Lai Su Tianxin shouldn't be unable to see it.

But even so, Su Tianxin still didn't have the evil intention of killing the general.Jiang Yi can only guess about this, maybe it's because of love.

Jiang Yi withdrew his wandering thoughts, looked at Su Tianxin, felt the aura like the abyss like the sea on her body, a fighting spirit appeared in his eyes, and said:

"Actually, I've always wanted to compete with you, exchange martial arts, and I hope Miss Tianxin won't refuse."

Su Tianxin pursed her lips, but did not refuse, and nodded with a smile:

"Okay, but it's not suitable to fight now, let's talk about it after you kill the general."

In fact, she is also a martial idiot who is obsessed with cultivation, and her heart to seek Tao is extremely firm, otherwise she would not have left everything behind and left the city of no tears to pursue higher martial arts.

Moreover, Su Tianxin is still a prodigy who entered the realm of martial arts immortal when more than 20 years old. After more than 600 years of training, her current strength has reached an unfathomable and unpredictable realm.

It can be said that in the past few hundred years, she has not encountered a few opponents worthy of a fight. It is rare to meet a master of the same level as Jiang Yi, and Su Tianxin is also a little happy to see him.

Jiang Yi said: "That's good."

After they finished speaking, the white-haired Jiang Yi laughed loudly and said:

"Then let me experience the power of Ganjiang's magic thoughts first."

Suzaku saw that he was going to fight against the general alone, so he couldn't help asking in a deep voice:

"Are you sure on your own?"

The white-haired Jiang Yi just said, "You'll know once you've fought."

Suzaku didn't ask any more questions, but said thoughtfully:

"If you want to get rid of the go-getter, you have to summon him first."

Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Yi looked at Zhuge Wuwei beside him with a half-smile, and snapped his fingers.

Snapped!

An invisible mental fluctuation spread in the void, and Zhuge Wuwei's originally calm mood seemed to be moved by a hand.

Suddenly, an unspeakable sadness hit Zhuge Wuwei's heart, making his nose sore, and he couldn't help but shed two lines of tears.

However, the inexplicable sadness came and went quickly, Zhuge Liuyun quickly calmed down and regained his composure, he wiped the tears from his face, knowing that Jiang Yi must have done something to cry, He said helplessly:

"If you want to lure the general out, you can cry yourself, why..."

Before he finished speaking, an extremely strong sense of oppression suddenly spread, making his breathing stagnant, as if some terrifying existence had awakened.

At the same time that Zhuge Wuwei shed tears, the sword furnace in the sword casting room suddenly ignited a blazing flame, burning blazingly.

A large amount of thick black air rose from the gray-black Ganjiang sword, slowly condensing into a tall figure in a black cloak in the air.

Bang!

A thick and powerful hand grabbed the hilt of Gan Jiang's sword.

The next moment, the black shadow quickly fled out of the sword casting room in a flash, and slashed at Zhuge Wuwei with a volley of sword.

Swish!

The miserable green sword energy burst out of the air with the fierce sword intent of killing, wrapped in the roiling devil energy, and beheaded Zhuge Wuwei, wanting to kill him, the weeping man.

"Your opponent is me."

In front of Zhuge Wuwei, the white-haired Jiang Yi suddenly appeared in front of Zhuge Wuwei, raising the King Ming Demon Saber in his hand.

Shut up!

A black sword light with the aura of extinction slashed upwards, and collided with the sword aura of General Mo Nian.

boom!

With a deafening explosion, the berserk demonic energy exploded, and the fragmented sword energy and saber energy shot out in all directions, leaving deep scratches on the houses and streets.

Jiang Yi and Su Tianxin stepped back a few steps to make room.

The white-haired Jiang Yi looked at the black shadow on the opposite side, his eyes were full of fighting spirit, and with an excited smile on his lips, he said:

"Hahaha, okay, I finally met a decent opponent."

"die!"

The black shadow seemed to have sensed Jiang Yi's threat, and instead of caring about Zhuge Wuwei, the human sword merged into one, turning into a fierce and extremely fierce sword light, and slashed at the white-haired Jiang Yi.

boom!

The mighty demonic energy surged in like overwhelming.

588 Magic Knife Type One

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