Ghosts and immortals, who are already above mortals, have pure yang power, and can exert all kinds of magical powers, splitting mountains and splitting the ground, crossing rivers and seas, and possessing incredible power.

Anyone in front of the ghosts and immortals can only look up, surrender, worship with their faces, and be honestly afraid.

Because the ghosts and immortals can put people to death with a single thought, millions of corpses and rivers of blood.

This is the king of meditation, dominating the world and being incomparable.

A ghost immortal, raising his arms and shouting, I don't know how many masters have responded and done things for him.

Because even the slightest relationship with ghosts and immortals can change fate, soar into the sky, and obtain incredible benefits.

Jiang Yi was besieged and killed this time and escaped into this terrifying miasma dense forest because Zhu Huangtian never died.

That's why he made a desperate bet and decided to assassinate Zhu Huangtian.

Originally, he didn't dare to have such an idea, but this assassination of Mo Yunyi made him completely absorb the memory of Shadow Breaking Wind, comprehend the essence and essence of the way of assassination, and become more confident and bold.

In his ears, the sound of flattery kept coming, but Jiang Yi was unmoved, his face was as calm as ice, and he walked forward step by step.

"The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return once he is gone!"

However, his mind was not so calm, but produced violent fluctuations, and suddenly remembered an allusion.

It is rumored that in ancient times, the Holy King's Court collapsed, the princes rose together, divided the world, enclosed the country, and claimed the king to dominate, and there was a scene of endless chaos.

Among them, the king of Qin had lofty ambitions, far-sightedness, appointed talents, reformed internal affairs, and made great efforts to govern the country, and finally made the national strength reach an unprecedented point, faintly sweeping the world.

When the Yan Kingdom was in danger, he made a shocking plan and decided to send a peerless assassin named Jing Ke to the Qin State to assassinate the King of Qin.

In order to get close to the King of Qin and get the opportunity to assassinate, Jing Ke took the map of Yan and the head of the commander of Yan to meet the King of Qin, and then he tried to kill him with one blow.

But in the end, he still failed, and there were peerless masters by King Qin's side, and at the critical moment, he stepped forward and blocked this assassination for King Qin.

Later, the Qin State unified the world and established the Holy King's Court, creating the prosperous era of Great Qin, which has been passed down through the ages.

The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return once he is gone!

This sentence is used to describe Jing Ke, a peerless assassin.

Assassinating the king of a country, I don't know how many times more difficult it is than assassinating the power of ghosts and immortals, the power of ghosts and immortals, maybe just a lonely person, but the king of a country, located in the courtyard of the deep palace, is heavily guarded, and there are countless peerless masters.

It's like going to assassinate the Lord of the Central Dynasty, the Emperor of the Heavens.

It is the Longtan Tiger's Den, the Deep Sea Jiao Palace, and when you enter it at one door, it is the separation of life and death.

But Jing Ke is fearless, brave to assassinate, angry, blood splashed five steps, what kind of firm heart can this do?

Although Jiang Yi didn't dare to assassinate the Emperor Qingtian now, he still dared to assassinate a ghost immortal power.

"Okay, I'll start brewing a lore strike now, life and death, in one fell swoop!" He immediately abandoned all distracting thoughts, calmed down, and swallowed several pills again, and at the same time swallowed all the True Qi Pills on his body, and began to brew.

In his heart, he was thinking about the way of assassination repeatedly, all the essence and spirit were condensed in the sea of chaotic qi, hidden in one point, and all the true qi was concentrated, restrained, and condensed.

At the same time, he also thoroughly displayed the "Heavenly Star Qi Technique" to cover up his luck and prevent his stuffing from being exposed.

As for the sounds of flattery and whiskers, he completely ignored them and couldn't hear them.

It's also in line with his status, his status, and no one will feel anything wrong, which also gives him plenty of time.

In an instant, Jiang Yi's true qi and spirit had never been so concentrated at this moment, and the battle intent in his heart was constantly climbing and expanding, and deep in his heart, there seemed to be a murderous intent that could not be suppressed and erupted.

But it was forcibly suppressed by him, condensed, condensed again, accumulated, accumulated again......

This is a life-and-death assassination, I don't know how many times more dangerous and terrifying than the assassination of Mo Yunyi, once the assassination fails, it will immediately fall into a situation from which there will be no return.

"This is my soul exchange technique, the body controlled, even if the assassination fails, at most the spirit body is killed, the soul suffers huge damage, and it will not die completely, I still have a chance to live, those peerless assassins, in order to issue a lore blow, dare to fight with their lives, what am I afraid of? What am I afraid of? Kill kill kill ......"

At the same time, his mind calmed down, like an ancient well and a deep pool, reflecting the void, and there was nothing left to fear.

He didn't get Mo Yunyi's memory, but the enthusiastic Momen disciple was always leading the way in front and guiding him in the right direction.

He finally saw Zhu Huangtian again.

Zhu Huangtian also saw him.

The four eyes looked at each other, there was no wave, there was no hatred, there was no abnormality, but the person in the eyes was already different.

To be precise, Zhu Huangtian was not looking at Mo Yunyi, but at the black cloth in his hand, the bloody human head.

Because what he cares about most is Jiang Yi's life and death, killing Jiang Yi, avenging his son, and at the same time giving himself a bad breath, otherwise he will not be able to let go, even if he fully recovers from his injuries, I am afraid that he will not be able to make progress again.

"Elder Taishang, Senior Brother Mo is invincible and has already killed Jiang Yi, the devil!" an elite disciple reported.

At this moment, the news of Jiang Yi's killing had spread, and almost all the Momen disciples had gathered one after another, and there were crowds of people, figures everywhere, and the lineup was unprecedentedly strong.

And Zhu Huangtian, right in the middle of this group of Momen disciples, he rode a huge tiger, with a slight pale face, but he still couldn't hide the nobility, condescending, majestic, and sacred.

Even if he is injured, he is also a ghost and immortal, an existence above all living beings, through heaven and earth, and cannot be desecrated.

Jiang Yi walked over, and the crowd got out of the way, and there was a smell of being greeted by the road.

If it was the real Mo Yunyi, I am afraid that he would enjoy this kind of treatment very much, but unfortunately Mo Yunyi is dead, he is... Jiang Yi!

He didn't need to see it with his eyes, but everyone's ugly faces were clearly reflected in his mind, and it was disgusting.

If people live so hypocritically and falsely, and need to flatter all the time, wag their tails and beg for mercy, and humble and flatter, then are they still human?

Aren't you tired?

Perhaps, this is the difference between a peerless genius and an ordinary person.

Perhaps, peerless geniuses should enjoy this kind of treatment, so that they can show that they are superior and noble.

Jiang Yi walked through the crowd, and what he stepped on was not a road, but a killing machine.

"See Elder Taishang. ”

He walked over, and when he reached a distance, he stopped, and saluted respectfully: "Yun Yi is fortunate not to be dishonored, and finally killed this son, take his head and present it, and ask Elder Taishang to take a look." ”

"Take it!" Zhu Huangtian said.

He had already used his telekinesis to investigate, and no matter how tightly wrapped that ordinary black cloth was, it would be useless in front of him.

It was indeed a human head, but his face was covered with blood, and he wasn't sure if it was Jiang Yi's human head.

However, Mo Yunyi is a peerless genius of Momen, the top ten characters on the elite list, and he is indeed capable of killing Jiang Yi, and he has no doubts about Mo Yunyi.

No matter how bold Mo Yunyi is, he doesn't dare to get a dummy head to fool him, otherwise it won't end well.

He just wanted to witness Jiang Yi's head with his own eyes, pay tribute to his son, and at the same time let his thoughts be clear and eliminate all demonic obstacles.

Jiang Yi held the black cloth in both hands, took another step, and came to Zhu Huangtian, only five steps away from Zhu Huangtian.

But instead of making a move immediately, he condensed the killing machine again, and all his strength was concentrated again.

He was not in a hurry, and in front of Zhu Huangtian and in the spotlight, he lifted the black cloth.

A bloody human head was suddenly exposed.

Zhu Huangtian immediately fixed his eyes, and his pupils contracted.

In an instant, the air was silent.

Heaven and earth have lost all sound, as if they have become a cold cave, frozen for 3,000 feet, sealed for 90,000 li.

The bloody human head suddenly cracked, and a sword appeared from it, blooming a little bit of coldness, which couldn't help but make people feel the piercing cold.

At this moment, Jiang Yi finally made a move and sent out a killer blow.

The unprecedented killing machine burst out, earth-shattering, and all the true qi power was condensed on this sword.

Even, Mo Yunyi's body burned out a strong flame of true qi, and the sea of chaotic qi in his body also burst out at this moment, because he couldn't bear this power, thus washing out a terrifying force.

This is the bloom of life, the trumpet of death, and the notes from hell are played at this moment.

How terrifying is it for a peerless master who has been reborn in the realm of the third step of the Five Qi Dynasty Yuan and the Two Qi to burst out with such a blow regardless of everything?

This blow can no one describe its fastness, greatness, radiance.

Man is the sword, the sword is the man, the sword of man is mysterious, and heaven and man are one.

In an instant, Jiang Yi seemed to have captured the artistic conception of heaven and man, but he didn't speculate carefully, because he didn't have the time or energy.

All his essence and spirit were all poured into this sword at this time, and there was not a single omission.

Without any sound, the sword immediately stabbed into Zhu Huangtian's body, and blood shot out, blooming into beautiful and moving flowers, pointing straight at his heart.

The puppet was furious, and blood splattered five steps.

With such a close distance and such a sharp assassination, even the most powerful master can't react.

The most important thing is that Mo Yunyi's identity makes Zhu Huangtian have no defenses at all.