Jiang Yi's will to fight against the desolate clan cannot be shaken by anyone.

This is his way, the attachment of his heart.

"Hmph! Heaven is ruthless, taking all things as dogs, since ancient times, the weak eat the strong, and strength is respected, this is the eternal truth, isn't it?"

Prince Jidu snorted coldly, revealing a kind of wisdom all over his body.

"It is rumored that this prince has become an adult, infiltrated the major academies of the Central Dynasty to study, stole humanity and righteousness, washed away the barbaric spirit on his body, and was even almost admitted to the Guozijian, which now seems to be true. ”

Jiang Yi felt the difference of Prince Jidu, and immediately said secretly in his heart.

But he did not flinch in the slightest, and immediately transmitted his voice: "It is indeed true that the weak eat the strong, and strength is respected! It is a pity that this truth is too shallow, the heavens and the earth are big, only the truth is the greatest, what is the truth? That is, benevolence, morality, etiquette, and the desolate race, such a powerful race, why did the pioneers go into decline? They were replaced by the human race? It was because of barbaric acts and unreasonableness. ”

Jiang Yi's tone suddenly became extremely peaceful, the wind was light, calm as a li, in this words, he was philosophical, and he refuted Prince Jidu's words on the spot, without any politeness.

He knew that Prince Jidu was a genius who was rare in the wilderness for thousands of years, stealing the righteousness of humanity, quick thinking, all kinds of whimsical ideas, imaginative, endless, extremely good at arguing, not to be underestimated.

The other desolate tribes, who think they are high and invincible, are ancient relics with noble blood, so they disdain the civilization of the human race, thinking that the human race is weak and lowly, so it is impossible to learn the rules of the human race.

Even if you encounter a human race, you have to kill the sacrifice.

It's a pity that it's no longer the primeval period, the great glory of the desolate clan no longer exists, and the so-called nobility and so-called extraordinaryness of the desolate clan are just castles in the air.

Only Prince Jidu walked out of the great wilderness and went to study among the human race, and his thinking underwent a huge change.

Such people are also the most terrifying.

However, despite this, Prince Jidu is still proud in his bones, and still thinks that the desolate race is nobler and superior to the human race.

"Ridiculous!"

When Prince Jidu heard this, his eyes immediately became sharp, and he didn't seem to expect that Jiang Yi would be so sharp-tongued, like a sword and an iron horse, floating in the air.

However, he obviously did not admit what Jiang Yi said, and immediately refuted: "At the beginning, my desolate clan was the overlord of heaven and earth, dominating the primeval period, and the world was subjugated, but later the human race rose and became more and more prosperous, and it was not that my desolate clan was slaughtered and blood flowed like a river, but there was a little soft-heartedness and mercy among his subordinates? ”

History is written by the victors.

If it weren't for the human race today, it would still be a desolate race, maybe it wouldn't be the way it is now.

On the city wall, Yue Yan, Wu Weixian, Cui Zhihe, Lan Ruofei, Wen Hongyu, Lu Yan, Gu Heng, Ge Lifang...... Everyone, hearing this, couldn't help but change their faces, and they all thought that what Prince Jidu said was very reasonable, and it was very vicious.

Then their eyes fell on Jiang Yi's body, faintly revealing a trace of worry, and they didn't know how Jiang Yi could refute it.

The two argued with each other, like a battlefield without gunsmoke, but it was even more intense, to the point, every word was fine, and it was full of cruelty.

If anyone loses, it will inevitably be a huge impact on his own will, and he will fall into the shadow in his heart, and his thoughts will not be accessible, and if he fights, he will fall to the inferior.

As soon as Prince Jidu's words came out, he directly laid out the history of the human race, which was a cold, dark, bloody past, an indelible past, justified and well-founded, the fact is so, how to refute it?

There is no refutation.

"Jiang Yi!" Lan Ruofei was full of worry and couldn't help but scream.

But Jiang Yi was calm and unhurried, showing a strong self-confidence, he stopped his hand, calmly, and replied: "War is a clash of two civilizations, there is no right or wrong. ”

This sentence perfectly defused Prince Jidu's sharp verbal attack, like a spring breeze, blowing through everyone's body, making people completely relaxed.

Jiang Yi is not an ignorant person, he is the prince of the Great Departure Country, he has been taught by virtue and sage since he was a child, he has read poetry and books, and later entered the Dream Soul Sect, almost all the classics collected by the Dream Soul Sect, he is very knowledgeable, and now he is reciting and cultivating, and he has even reached the realm of Yang Truth, and has given birth to endless wisdom, how can it be so easy to be stumped?

"Since the rise of our human race, it has experienced countless wars, changed dynasties, risen and fallen, but it is still standing, and its hegemony is unshakable. ”

Jiang Yi suddenly raised his throat and scolded directly, his eyes were like swords, and he stabbed towards Prince Jidu, with a boundless majesty.

"What a big prince who left the country, I didn't expect you to have such a tongue, very good, very good!"

Prince Jidu's face was extremely gloomy and cold, and with a wave of his big hand, suddenly a cloudy wind rose all around, and a powerful mental power rolled and washed out, turning into a long sword, breaking through the air and roaring, the speed was incredibly fast, and he directly killed Jiang Yi on the city wall.

This long sword contains a powerful pure yang power, just like substance, without a sense of illusion.

Obviously, Prince Jidu's cultivation is even more advanced than Jiang Yi, and he has cultivated to the first realm of ancient witches, ghosts and immortals, and the realm of pure yang.

"Be careful!" Ying Ning was the first to react and hurriedly reminded.

Immediately, the faces of the others also changed greatly.

However, when this long sword transformed by spiritual power hit Jiang Yi's throat, it suddenly collapsed, and it seemed that Jiang Yi's body was shrouded in a mysterious and unpredictable force, which resolved the sudden attack of Prince Jidu.

"Prince Jidu, what's the matter? You can't debate, so you want to sneak attack me? This is the work of a sinister and cunning villain, how can the genius of the dignified and desolate clan also do it? This is spread out, where do you put the dignity of Prince Jidu?"

Jiang Yi was like a deep pond and an ancient well, unfazed, as if he had long expected the attack of Prince Jidu, and said indifferently.

"Who listens to your nonsense? You led the disciples of the sect to seize Jugu Pass, intercept and kill the reinforcement army of my desolate clan, you really don't know whether you live or die, what's the use of playing lipsticks, you can see the real chapter under your hands, today you will definitely die, kill!"

Prince Jidu's voice was cold, like a devil, he no longer debated with Jiang Yi, and directly waved his hand and gave the order to attack.

Woowoo......

In an instant, a low horn sounded, and a stream of intense killing rushed into the sky, overwhelming the sky and rolling and washing.

Behind the prince of Jidu, the 10,000 army moved in unison, and immediately galloped forward on the wild horse, rushing towards Jugu Pass, and the faces of every deserted warrior were filled with excitement and cruelty.

Now that the entire Nanyang City has fallen into the hands of the Desolate Clan, it has been completely seized by them, and now that the disciples of the Lizong Sect occupy Jugu Pass, they want to confront them, which is self-defeating.

Kill Kill Kill ......

In their mouths, bursts of shouts and killings immediately erupted, earth-shattering, like jackals, tigers and leopards, and the momentum was unimaginably fierce.

This army of 10,000 desolate tribes, all of them are elites, experienced in a hundred battles, galloping on the battlefield, every desolate warrior is very powerful, the walls of Jugu Pass are strong, the terrain is dangerous, but they can't resist the attack of this army.

"Look for death!"

When Jiang Yi saw this scene, he showed a sneer, he was not afraid, and immediately made a move.

Whoosh ......

In an instant, there were ripples all around, and there was a telekinetic prohibition, which was immediately dissolved under Jiang Yi's move, and a dense crowd of figures immediately appeared, holding talismans and crossbows, and began to shoot, and the crossbow arrows rained down, dense and unventilated.

Flutter, flutter......

In an instant, countless desolate warriors were immediately attacked by crossbow arrows, and were shot off their horses, bleeding profusely and horribly.

Screams immediately rang out at the scene.

Wave after wave of crossbow arrows, shooting frantically.

This time, it was caught off guard, and the army of the Desolate Clan did not expect this change at all, and was suddenly hit, with countless casualties.

"What? This is a talisman crossbow made by the Central Dynasty Divine Academy, why do these disciples of the Sect also have it in their hands? It seems that there are tens of thousands of talisman crossbows, what's going on?"

When the High Priest of the Undead saw this scene, his face changed drastically and he was suddenly shocked.

"I'm afraid that Jiang Yi's son has really obeyed the Central Dynasty and fought against our desolate clan together. The cursed high priest said in a deep voice.

"Damn! No wonder so many desolate armies, leaving the Great Wilderness, arriving here, all of them were killed, it turned out that they had this crossbow in their hands. ”

Prince Jidu's face was gloomy, and there was a monstrous murderous intent in his eyes.

However, as soon as he swept his eyes, he immediately found that there were more than 100,000 disciples from the sect, holding talisman crossbows, and the momentum was huge, which made him feel like he was facing Pingyang City.

Moreover, this Jugu Pass, the terrain is dangerous, easy to defend and difficult to attack, it is stronger than Pingyang City, and the desolate clan spent a lot of money in order to seize this Jugu Pass.

Therefore, he had great scruples in his heart, and he did not dare to rush to the past, lest he suffer a plot.

"Hmph, look at this priest who has broken this Jugu Pass!" At this moment, the undead high priest said with a gloomy face, so he stepped forward, and his right hand swiped on the storage bag, and suddenly an evil light flashed out.

This evil light was extremely dazzling, and immediately after it appeared, it transformed into a ten-zhang long banner, all black, with some strange patterns printed around it, as if it was some kind of mysterious rune, flashing with a dark light, and the banner was windless and automatic, making a sound of continuous battle, and hunting.

"Conjuring Banner!"

Prince Jidu's eyes froze, staring at the big flag, and three words came out of his mouth, and then a cruel smile appeared on his face.

This banner, called the "Soul Flag", is the most powerful magic weapon of the High Priest of the Dead, a medium-grade spiritual weapon, and has the divine power to destroy the world and destroy the world.

This "Soul Flag" is not refined by the High Priest of the Undead, but an ancient treasure, left over from the primeval period, and it is with this "Soul Flag" that the High Priest of the Undead can stand out and become one of the four great priests of the Desolate Clan.

The high priest of the dead did not hesitate, immediately manifested his mind, and then rose into the air, grabbed it with his big hand, and grabbed the ten-zhang "Soul Flag" in his hand, and then stepped up, came to the sky above Jugu Pass, stood in the air, condescending, and his eyes fell on Jiang Yi's body.

"Jiang Yi, last time on the Jade Dragon Peak, this priest underestimated you, thinking that he could kill you with a sacrificial knife and capture the Sun and Moon Divine Ding, but in the end he failed, and now I brought the most powerful magic weapon, this big banner is called the Soul Flag, a medium-grade spiritual weapon, can you still survive today?"

The High Priest of the Undead made a cold voice, his face was full of murderous intent, and he was angry and angry, and he rose up in shock.

As soon as these words fell, he grabbed the "spirit flag" and shook it violently.

Woowoo......

In an instant, a dark cloud appeared in the sky, which suddenly obscured the light of the great sun, and the heavens and the earth suddenly darkened, and the wind blew, sending a roar like a ghost crying wolf.

I saw that those desolate warriors who were shot by the crossbow were immediately awakened under the blowing of this yin wind, and floated out of their bodies, turning into a kind of yin soul existence, light and fluttering without any weight, and then rose up like steam and merged into the "spirit flag".

The "Soul Flag", as the name suggests, is a spiritual artifact that summons spirits.

The source of life of the Terran and the Underworld in the Netherworld is the core of life, and the source of life of the Terran is the soul.

Everyone has a soul, very fragile, weak, and has always lived in the mud pill, keeping life running and dominating everything.

Once you pass through the realm of yin deficiency, yang reality, and pure yang, and reach the second realm of ghosts and immortals, you can cultivate your soul into a yuan soul, so that you can get out of the body and run out of the body.

In addition to this, in ordinary people, if the soul leaves the body, it means death.

Those desert warriors had just been shot and died tragically, and before their souls could dissipate, they were all summoned under the shake of the undead high priest, and they were all sucked into the "spirit flag".

Even among the disciples who left the sect around them, some of them trembled and foamed at the mouth, and then fell to the ground, their eyes turned white, and they suddenly lost all their vitality.

Their souls were also recruited.

"This is ......" Jiang Yi saw the "Soul Flag" in the hand of the High Priest of the Undead, and his heart was shocked, he never thought that there was such a terrifying spiritual weapon in the hand of the High Priest of the Undead.

"The place where the soul returns is heaven!"

At this moment, the undead high priest suddenly chanted a sentence in the ancient desolate language, and continued to shake the "Soul Flag".

Woowoo......

In an instant, the heavens and the earth became darker, as if ushering in the night, and the yin wind became more intense, constantly blowing, as if the ancient storm had rolled up the dust of history, which came very abruptly, but it revealed a desolation, an evil, and a death.

This is the wind of death, which, when blown, will take away the soul and rob it of all life.

(Today 520, I wish everyone a happy heart, and a lover will eventually become a family!)