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Through thousands of mountains, stepping on thousands of waters, the clouds are rolling and the wind and rain are drifting.

Two days later, Jiang Yi finally arrived in Lizhou.

When leaving, like a tiger out of the cage, the sky is high and the sea is wide, and Ren Erchi is hired.

When he returns, he will come like a king, dominate the mountains and rivers, and conquer the world.

This is away from the state, 108,000 miles away from Yuzhou, and it is also a remote couple, the sky is still clear, the sky is clear, and the sun is shining.

The demon army will not come here, because their target is the Central Imperial Dynasty, Kyoto Castle.

Although there are no demons, the desolate tribe has overflowed and become a calamity, and there are people of the desolate tribe everywhere, savage, cruel and violent.

There are also disciples of the Ten Thousand Sects League, who have already left Xichuan, forming a general trend of rolling and rushing.

In short, this Lizhou has been completely eroded, and it has affected the neighboring Pingzhou.

On the Grand Canal of Tianping, steel ships and iron shark warships are like carp crossing the river, countless, passing through the water, and the army is assembled at the Pingzhou wharf, and the barren army opens a barrier and fights.

The soldiers are in chaos, and there are fires everywhere.

After the death of the Marquis of Weiwu, the commander of this army was taken over by another Marquis of Wu, called "Marquis of Yuanwu".

This Yuanwu Marquis, who used to follow the Emperor of Shentong to level the world, gallop on the battlefield, and the figure of the horse leather shroud, the elder of the two dynasties, the strength is very strong, and the Emperor Qingtian sent him over to lead the army to resist the desolate tribe and the Wanzong League.

As for the cult, they have left Lizhou and followed behind those demon kings, doing their best to spread their faith.

Jiang Yi took in everything and probably understood the current situation, but he didn't stop, continued to fly in the void, and headed towards Fengning Town.

In a short time, he descended on Zhixian.

But the entire Zhixian County has been razed to the ground, deserted, and full of footprints of the desolate army.

Between the ruins, the corpses of some of the disciples of the sect could still be faintly seen.

Jiang Yi's face was immediately covered with frost, and his mental power continued to strafe, and after making sure that there was no one, he turned around and left, descending on Jade Dragon Peak.

On the Jade Dragon Peak, there is a desolate clan of soldiers and horses, there are thousands of people, all from the Eastern Desolate Blood Wolf tribe, led by a master of the fourfold transformation of gods.

"Who?"

As soon as Jiang Yi landed on the Jade Dragon Peak, it immediately caused an uproar, and countless desolate warriors shouted one after another, rushing forward from all directions and surrounding him.

"Get out!"

Jiang Yi didn't talk nonsense, and with a slap of his palm, he immediately knocked dozens of burly desolate warriors away, falling hundreds of feet away, wailing again and again, his muscles and bones were broken, and he obviously couldn't survive.

Immediately, Jiang Yi stepped forward, grabbed it with his big hand, and a god transformation realm brute master suddenly moved towards him uncontrollably, landing in his five fingers.

"What about the people in Zhixian?"

"I ...... I don't know!" replied the barbarian with a frightened face, knowing that he had encountered a hard stubble, in the native language of the barren people.

Click!

When his words fell, the sound of bones shattering sounded, and his neck was immediately pinched off by Jiang Yi, and his body fell to the ground and died.

"Who dares to be presumptuous!"

At this moment, the people led by the soldiers and horses of the desolate tribe were shocked to hear the change, and rushed from a distance, and their murderous eyes immediately locked on Jiang Yi, and then like an eagle spreading its wings, the evil wolf pounced on the sheep and pounced on Jiang Yi.

Powerful force, the pieces of floor are lifted away, strangled into smashes.

But this kind of power, in Jiang Yi's eyes, is like an ant shaking an elephant, and the mantis arm is a car, and he can't do it.

He reached out and broke up its attack, then pinched its neck and said in a cold voice: "Where did the people in Zhixian go?"

"You...... Who are you? I don't know what you're talking about. The god master was terrified, and struggled as he spoke.

"Don't you know?"

Jiang Yi's tone was light and cold, and he immediately cast the "Spirit Search Technique", and the terrible scream suddenly sounded.

After a few breaths, this god transformation master was silent, turned into a corpse, and his soul flew away, and Jiang Yi obtained his complete memory, from which he knew the information he wanted.

It turned out that five days ago, the traces of the disciples of the sect were discovered by the people of the desolate clan, and they were surrounded and suppressed by the army, and the person who gave the order was actually the prince of Jidu.

Countless disciples who left the sect died in the hands of the desolate clan, but fortunately, at the critical moment, Jiang Yunlan rushed to Zhixian County, urged Shennong Ding, and fought a big battle with Prince Jidu, and rescued everyone from the hands of Prince Jidu, and then escaped.

Jiang Yi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, fortunately, he had the foresight to let Jiang Yunlan come to Lizhou first to pick up the disciples of Lizong, otherwise, everyone would be slaughtered by Prince Jidu.

"Prince Jidu!"

Jiang Yi's mouth muttered this name, and a sense of murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes, and then he stepped up and flew away.

The entire Jade Dragon Peak, corpses are everywhere, and all the people of the desolate clan are all dead.

After a stick of incense, he descended to Nanyang City, which immediately caused a huge commotion.

But soon, this commotion was suppressed, and the Forbidden King Fu appeared in the sky above Nanyang City, exuding a powerful power of the Forbidden City, enveloping the entire city.

After a while, the forbidden king talisman disappeared, and Jiang Yi flew out of Nanyang City, his body was full of murderous aura, but there was no blood.

In Nanyang City, tens of thousands of desolate tribe armies were all slaughtered, and there were more than a dozen ancient barbarians and ancient witch-level existences.

This incident immediately caused an uproar among the desolate clan.

But this is a later story, after Jiang Yi left Nanyang City, he didn't make any stops, and began to fly in the void, heading away from the capital.

Because he had already received the news, Prince Jidu was in the capital.

Only half an hour later, leaving the capital appeared in his sight.

Looking from afar, the whole leaving the capital, the imperial breath is lost, replaced by a fierce atmosphere, the sky is shrouded in dark clouds, a dim, everywhere spread the spirit of the wilderness, and even mixed with a strong demonic energy, the two are intertwined, forming a mysterious power, attracting the wind and clouds, intimidating.

The yin wind is howling, the ghosts are crying and howling, and the capital is occupied by the desolate people, and it has changed greatly, and it is no longer the original.

In Jiang Yi's heart, although he had been prepared for a long time, but at this moment, looking at the departure from the capital and becoming such a ghost, his heart was still like a knife, and the pain was unbearable.

Gradually, he approached the capital, and across the sky, he had an unobstructed view, and suddenly saw a scene that made him angry and thunderous.

It was a huge altar, made entirely of flesh and bones, scarlet throughout, with flickering runes, emitting an extremely strong blood, almost comparable to Blood Demon City.

At a glance, on the surface of this altar, you can see many human faces, these faces, all of them maintain the appearance of the moment of death, or hideous, or fearful, or dazed, or desperate, lifelike, trance-like.

Jiang Yi could even see some familiar faces from these thousands of faces, such as the father and daughter of the Liu family who lived in the Ruyang Palace.

Jiang Yi could see that the bones cast into this altar were all people who had left the capital, but what really made Jiang Yi angry was not this, but the place where the altar was standing, which turned out to be the Great Departure Palace.

The Great Departure Palace was gone, the Shangshu was gone, and even the dormitory where his mother lived was gone, all of which were split, shattered, and cast into an altar.

The whole departure from the capital made him feel extremely strange, and he could no longer find a sense of familiarity, nor could he find the shadow of his father and queen mother.

Yes!

Jiang Yi suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, his eye sockets cracked, and blood spurted out of it.

This voice contains a sense of sadness, as if a wanderer suddenly can't find the direction to go home, which makes people heartbroken and discouraged.

In an instant, it caused a huge sensation in the entire capital city, and when many desolate powerhouses were shocked, they immediately rose to the sky and went straight to Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi suppressed his voice, did not retreat, but advanced, and slapped the storage bag, and the nine life-killing swords immediately surrounded him, and then flew out, piercing the body of a strong man of the Desolate Clan, cutting it into pieces, and the blood rained away.

People come, swords go!

Kill people and kill them in one go.

In the blink of an eye, there were dozens of ancient barbarian powerhouses of the Desolate Clan, who died under his flying sword, bloody and miserable, and no one stepped forward.

Leaving the capital, all the desolate clans were full of horror, completely shocked by Jiang Yi's ferocity, and seeing Jiang Yi's gaze, it was like looking at a god.

"Prince Jidu, come out and die!" Jiang Yi shouted violently, and the flying sword immediately struck on the altar, unable to shake it even a bit.

"Jiang Yi, you're finally here!"

At this moment, a strange voice came out, and then I saw that on the altar, a portal was opened, and the figure of Prince Jidu flew out of it, landing in the center of the altar, standing proudly, staring directly at Jiang Yi, it seemed that he had been waiting for a long time.

"This is a gift that Prince Ben has carefully prepared for you, how about it, do you still like it?"

A faint smile appeared on Prince Jidu's face, but deep in the corners of his eyes, it revealed a gloomy coldness.

Because Jiang Yi killed his three major clones, causing his plan to fall short, this hatred is very big, how can he just forget it?

"I will kill you today!" Jiang Yi's killing intent was boundless, the aura of the corpse mountain and a sea of blood washed out, his hands were sealed, and the life-killing sword array immediately shrouded towards Prince Jidu, and all the chaotic aura was pierced.

He has already thoroughly seen that this Prince Jidu is definitely not a sword demon, the kind of doppelganger of the fairy in the painting is the deity of Prince Jidu, in order to deal with him, so he killed the entire people who left the capital and cast them into an altar.

Prince Jidu completely broke Jiang Yi's bottom line and made Jiang Yi completely crazy.

"That's exactly what I wanted!"

Prince Jidu's expression was cold, and he said a word, then stretched out his right hand, five fingers and one finger, and grabbed it fiercely towards the life-killing sword array.

Bang!

The Death-Killing Sword Array was immediately shattered, and the powerful force actually smashed several of the Death-Killing Swords into pieces, and then collapsed!