The black shadow was long and extremely blurry from a distance, but those eyes showed a scarlet light, which looked particularly strange. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Jiang Yan stretched out his hand lightly, and the ice-blue long sword spread and fell into his hand, he grinned and swung a sword in the direction of Qingmei and the others.

With a bang, an arc-shaped sword qi broke through the air, tearing through the air with lightning speed, and fell into the middle of Qingmei's players.

The coarse tea and light rice bore the brunt, and the arc-shaped sword qi touched the shield outside him, and the shield only trembled slightly, dissipating like the moon in the mirror, and then his body ached, and he fell softly, his face full of disbelief.

The sword qi was castrated, falling to the ground and splashing, countless small sword qi swirled like a wind, and white light rose one after another wherever it passed, and more than a dozen Qingmei mages standing at the forefront died in an instant!

A group of Qingmei players were so shocked that they didn't have time to react, when another sword qi glowing with black light shot out, and the sword qi instantly cut the three mages, and there was no doubt that the shield broke and killed them directly.

"What the hell is this?" The player with a green plum flashed several times in a row and exclaimed.

Only one or twenty people such as the Dark Tiger King and the Young Master of Qingmei knew that this was another powerful skill of the lemon Xiaoice stick, which could turn into a demon, and once killed a group of them with the power of one person in the Demon Descending Palace.

However, at the beginning, Qingmei and others had less than thirty people, but now counting Darkness and Aotian, there are enough 100 demigod players!

"Dark Tiger King, Proud Sky Dragon Soul, don't let your people make a move!" The young plum boy let out a loud shout, and the staff pointed at him from afar, and the four fire dragons roared, rushing towards the demonic phantom that Jiang Yan had transformed.

Jiang Yan shook his head lightly, raised his hand slightly, and a huge death shield appeared around him, and several fire dragons bombarded his body one after another, which only reduced the value of the shield by less than half.

As the fire dragon flew out, the young plum boy also teleported continuously, appearing farther away, chanting endlessly, obviously condensing extremely powerful spells.

The only dozen or so players left in Qingmei also reacted and dispersed one after another, the mage condensed spells, the archers bent their bows and arrows, and the melee and other players only dared to avoid from a distance, throwing out two sword qi or flying axes.

At this moment, Jiang Yan kicked the ground with one foot, and a huge black shadow rose into the air, black covered the air, and a group of people raised their heads one after another, and soon saw that the black shadow fell like a demon, and appeared behind the young plum boy like a ghost, and the long sword slashed lightly.

The young boy was still chanting spells, and he saw a group of people looking at him in horror, he turned his head suspiciously, and felt a pain in his body, but it was easily cut by the sorrow of the frost.

The strong shield he was proud of had only lasted less than 1s, and the spell in his mouth had already been chanted for most of it, and if he was given a few more seconds, the fire rain would fall, and the meteorite would turn into a meteor, and even a demon would be stopped by his spell.

Once the other childhood players get a respite, a group of people flock to it, or at least they can still compete.

It's just that Jiang Yan's movement speed is already superb, and after turning into a demon, his movement speed has increased greatly, and with the magic travel and double jump, he can appear in front of a player almost instantly, and with his current attack, it is impossible for a small profession like a mage to withstand it.

"Despair, since you insist on going back, I don't mind giving you a ride." Jiang Yan sneered, flew up with a kick, and kicked the body of the young plum into the crowd not far away.

Panic and fear spread, seeing that the previously powerful bosses were killed in seconds, how could the remaining Qingmei players dare to resist stubbornly, and they scattered one after another, and several mages even used teleportation like a desperate cast, wanting to flee far away.

It's just that Tian Qian has been waiting on the side for a long time, raising his sword and falling, and harvesting the lives of these players who have lost their fighting spirit as much as possible.

In less than a minute, all the thirty or so Qingmei players were killed, and the blood bar on Jiang Yan and Tanqian's heads barely moved.

The attack power of the two people is terrifyingly high, and they both have a high value of blood sucking, coupled with Jiang Yan's blood sucking aura, almost every sword falls, it can recover tens of thousands of blood volume, it can be said that there is no need for any blood supply at all.

And this scene falls in the eyes of dark and arrogant players, it is extremely terrifying and exaggerated.

Although the number of demigods in Qingmei Villa is not as good as that of the Dark Empire, the quality is not bad, and it is dominated by high-level mages, and in terms of output ability, it may even exceed a group of players in the darkness.

And such a powerful group of people were killed in just one minute, and they didn't even have any ability to fight back.

Among these dark and arrogant players, only a small half had seen Jiang Yan's transformation in the Demon Suppression Palace, but most of the others had seen it for the first time, but at this time, they were once again refreshed.

Once a player completes the fifth advancement, he is a titular demigod, and his attributes can be said to be a cut above that of ordinary players.

The full attributes of these demigods are not weak, the attack output is not low, and the gap between the demigods is not very large, even if it is large, a demigod can challenge two or three demigods at most.

is as strong as a young plum, but he can only compete with three demigod mages, and one or two more are by no means opponents.

But after Jiang Yan transformed, he was like a big boss, a demigod in the eyes of ordinary players, in front of this black shadow, it was like paper paste, and Jiang Yan's first sword easily killed nearly ten people!

This is not a kitten or a puppy, but a top player in China, and the weakest is also one of the top 500 players in China, among which there are many top 100 players, such as coarse tea and light rice, and Ergongzi Qingming, are all top 50 characters, and Qingmei Gongzi is firmly among the top ten in China.

But it is such a strong person, and it is also destroyed in the blink of an eye, and it is too late to release two powerful skills, which is really frightening.

The Dark Tiger King and the Proud Sky Dragon Soul were the second time they saw Jiang Yan's transformation, but they were also shocked in their hearts, and they felt a little invincible.

Fortunately, the dark snail was still standing aside, and after a few orders, a group of dark demigod players immediately gathered together, staring at the black shadow vigilantly, and their weapons were all raised high, ready to attack.

A group of people from Aotian also gathered together, and the players of the two guilds joined forces, and the number of demigods was still more than sixty people!

"Lemon Xiaoice stick, you also heard, Qingmei Mountain Villa has nothing to do with darkness and Aotian, we didn't make a move before, now everyone has something, let's go back to their own homes and find their own mothers." The dark snail held the short orange dagger in his hand and said coldly.

The Dark Tiger King's expression changed, "Snail, what are you talking about, go back to your own home!" The big guy got me ready and slaughtered this pair of dogs and men for me! ”

The dark snail was stunned, in his opinion, if you want to deal with the lemon Xiaoice stick, just joining forces with Qingmei is the best time, after all, Qingmei has most of the high-level mages, which can be regarded as the main output force.

The three major guild alliances have hundreds of demigod players, even god-level bosses have the confidence to challenge, and they naturally don't need to be afraid of facing Jiang Yan.

But the Dark Tiger King chose to sit idly by, and now that the Qingmei players have been wiped out, it is equivalent to the loss of one-third of the three alliances' own strength, or even more than one-third.

At this time, it is irrational to go and pk with the transformed lemon Xiaoice stick.

The dark snail looked at the unkind look of the Dark Tiger King, but swallowed back the words when they came to his mouth, he tilted his head and showed his eyes.

The Dark Ice Emperor on the side comprehended, took two steps forward, and said in his ear: "The young man of Qingmei has rushed back, in order to avoid any changes in Qingmei City, let's go back and start the matter of accepting Qingmei players." ”

The more obvious meaning of this sentence is that it is necessary to use the tens of thousands of players of the Dark Empire undercover in Qingmei Villa, so that Qingmei City cannot be defended, and when Qingmei Villa is forcibly disbanded, and then begin to collect Qingmei players, this is also equivalent to knocking Qingmei Villa into a place of no return.

The Dark Tiger King is not a brainless person, looking at the tall black shadow, although it is tall, it exudes a black aura that represents dead silence, two completely different breaths are intertwined, plus those scarlet eyes, which makes people shudder.

"Lemon Xiaoice stick, Lao Tzu has something to do, don't worry about you, quickly get out of the way for me, our grudges, there will be time in the future!" The Dark Tiger King held the giant axe and pointed at Jiang Yan, saying a little arrogantly.

In his heart, he gritted his teeth with hatred for Jiang Yan, and when he dealt with Qingmei this time and strengthened the Dark Empire, he could consider making a move on the world's peerless next.

"Yo, I don't know, I thought you let us go, open your dog's eyes and see who is stopping whom!" He scolded with a smile.

A group of people who were dark and arrogant were scolding and scolding, asking Jiang Yan and Tilt to quickly retreat, but when they heard these words, they blushed one after another, as if they were choked.

The situation on the field was very obvious, although Jiang Yan and Tian Qian were only two people, they were firmly in front of a group of them, and their expressions were not good.

On the other hand, although there are still more than sixty people, in terms of momentum, they are not as good as the two opposite, it is really Jiang Yan's thunderous attack before, and it is too shocking to kill dozens of Qingmei people in an instant, so that a group of demigods are afraid and dare not fight against them.

"Since the Tiger King has spoken, I will sell you this face, and we will not interfere with the river water from now on." The black shadow that Jiang Yan had turned into grinned and said.

The Dark Tiger King had a smug smile on his face, in his opinion, no matter how strong the lemon Xiaoice stick was, wouldn't he have to submit to his will?

He coughed, and was about to say another few cruel words, when he saw the black shadow suddenly rise into the air and disappear in mid-air.

Before he could react, he heard a loud bang in his ears, but it was Jiang Yan's double jump and his divine journey of thousands of miles, and he instantly fell into the camp composed of darkness and arrogance.

The huge black shadow held Zhang Xu's long sword in both hands, raised it slightly, and swung it violently.

The dazzling sword light suddenly lit up, like a full moon rising, and with the screams that sounded, the white light rose almost at the same time.

Even the most ordinary and lowest-level Full Moon Slash, when cast from Jiang Yan, who had turned into a demon, was like a scythe of death, instantly harvesting the lives of more than a dozen demigod players.

Most of these dozen demigods are mages and archers, surrounded by a group of players, everyone thought that Jiang Yan had agreed to the request of the Dark Tiger King, but who knew that the latter had promised well, but he suddenly attacked and burst out.

"Lemon Xiaoice stick, you cheat!" The Dark Tiger King was furious, and the twin axes came out of his hands, rising against the storm, and slashed towards Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan didn't answer, but bowed slightly, and a huge sword qi fell from the sky, slashing a group of dark and arrogant players together, accompanied by more than a dozen rising white lights.

One of them, Jiang Yan, is also very familiar, it is Dark Tiantian, the latter is bending his bow and arrows in the distance, obviously condensing control skills such as binding arrows, who knows that as Jiang Yan turns into a demon, the distance of the sword qi slash has also increased several times, and he will directly take it away with a sword.

It was only at this time that the two giant axes of the Dark Tiger King fell on Jiang Yan's waist, and he involuntarily took two steps back, and the blood bar also shook, but he was knocked out of 3000+ qi and blood.

After Jiang Yan transformed, he could still deal such damage, and the output of the Dark Tiger King also impressed Jiang Yan.

Of course, as the leader of the darkness, the equipment of the Dark Tiger King will naturally not be bad, although it is very strong, it is obviously still a lot of distance from Jiang Yan.

Almost at the same time, the remaining nearly half of the players reacted and shot at Jiang Yan one after another.

Jiang Yan was undaunted, raised his long sword in both hands, and then slammed into the ground.

Circles of golden light rose from the ground and swirled around him, forming an oval-shaped golden dome like a giant pigeon's egg.

One skill after another fell on the pigeon's eggs, just like a piece of maple leaves falling on the surface of the water, no matter how dense the maple leaves were, they couldn't stir up a splash.

"Good people do it to the end, send the Buddha to the west, Dark Tiger King, since you are in such a hurry to go back, I don't mind giving you a ride." Jiang Yan canceled the absolute defense, chuckled, and a sword qi broke through the sky towards the Dark Tiger King.

The latter held a giant axe, stepped forward in a rage, and the sword qi fell on his body, knocking him high in the air at once, and his blood volume was even more wild, and he was instantly beaten into residual blood.

"Lemon Xiaoice stick, offend Lao Tzu, you are dead!" The Dark Tiger King shouted in mid-air.

Before his body hit the ground, a delicate figure appeared beside him, smiled lightly, and unleashed an infinite blow, and with the third sword falling, the Dark Tiger King instantly turned into a white light and disappeared.

She was about to taunt her, but she felt a strong wind coming from behind her, and she was just about to turn around, but her back hurt, but she was forcibly stunned in place.

The dark snail emerged from the void, daggers flying, and it looked like it was about to fall on her.

Fortunately, a sword aura struck in an instant, and the dark snail had no choice but to withdraw the dagger, retreat a few steps in a row, and once again escape into the void.

He cast a grateful glance at Jiang Yan, and when the vertigo was lifted, he immediately cast his divine armor.

The two of them and the task of the God Slayer have not been completed, and the group of people in the dark and arrogant sky can be said to have come at the right time, and they will naturally be killed at this time!