"Tang umbrella paper demon... Tang umbrella paper demon... Tang Umbrella Paper Demon..."

Until now, Yuan Ye Jing is still staring blankly at the place where the Tang Umbrella Paper Demon disappeared, can you not accept the fall of the Tang Umbrella Paper Demon in his heart.

The Tang Paper Umbrella Demon is not just a Shishen for the Yuanye family, of course, it is the same for the Tang Paper Umbrella Demon.

In the early years, the Tang paper umbrella demon was not a god, just an umbrella that was abandoned, and the resentment of the paper umbrella formed the original Tang paper umbrella demon after being abandoned many times.

Later, because of the weakness of his strength, the Tang Paper Umbrella Demon was abandoned by many onmyoji, and it was not until he found the first family of the Yuanye family that it stabilized.

Later, the two relied on each other and created the future Wilderness Family, and the Tang Paper Umbrella Demon also remained in the Wilderness Family as a guardian god after the death of his master.

And the previous heads of the Plain Wild Family also took care of the Tang Paper Umbrella Demon carefully according to the instructions of the group training, which made the Tang Paper Umbrella Demon and the Plain Family form an inseparable relationship.

And today, all of this is over, and the Tang Paper Umbrella Demon has finally ended its mission and left this world.

Now not only the Wilderness Mirror, but also the army behind him, the clansmen of the Wilderness Family also began to cry bitterly one by one after seeing the Tang Paper Umbrella Demon fall, and some even couldn't help but kill the fat tiger directly.

Looking at the field mirror in front of him, which has completely lost the ability to resist and even his spirit has almost collapsed, the fat tiger does not have the slightest emotional fluctuation in his heart, in its dictionary, the law of survival is the law of survival.

Then the fat tiger was no longer ready to look at the sad appearance of the field mirror in front of him, and stepped forward and slapped the tiger's palm on the head of the field mirror, instantly understanding the other party's life.

"If you want to blame, you can only blame you for following the wrong person." ”

Fat Tiger's heart is so yearning.

And just when the fat tiger was solving the battle, Yan Yi on the side also hit **.

At this time, Sato Ichiro has been forced into a desperate situation by Yan Yi, and his physical strength has been almost consumed, and he has no chance to turn the tables again.

"You forced me all this, you Chinese pig, today I will use the heirloom knife of our Sato clan to understand you, you must know that this knife killed tens of thousands of Chinese pigs back then, and today you will also follow in the footsteps of your ancestors."

However, just when Yan Yi thought that he was about to win to the end, a hideous smile broke out on Sato Ichiro's face, and then he looked at Yan Yi in front of him and laughed wildly.

In the eyes of the Sato family, the Chinese people have always been pigs, and they are the existence of killing pigs, and all this is because of this samurai sword that killed tens of thousands of Chinese martyrs.

"Made, I want to see what kind of courage you have to speak like this today, and if you have any tricks, show them quickly."

For the other party's words, Yan Yi's heart had already burned a raging fire, but Yan Yi didn't show it.

At this time, Yan Yi had a very special idea, he wanted to completely destroy the knife in front of Sato Ichiro, and completely collapse the spiritual pillar of their Sato family.

As the saying goes, it is better to kill than to punish the heart, and now Yan Yi wants to destroy the heart of the Sato family.

"Unleash it! Ha ha! I'm going to let you see the souls of your Huaxia Pig ancestors attacking you in front of your eyes, hahaha! ”

Then, accompanied by a crazy smile from Sato Ichiro, the *** in his hand actually began to spread a cold energy fluctuation around.

Then one after another heroic souls like black mist floated out of the blade, and the faces of these heroic souls all had various bright expressions, and a scream of pain and misery came into Yan Yi's ears.

All of this is what these heroic souls looked like before they died, and every time this knife kills a person, it will suck the soul of the other person into its own sword body to neutralize, and the appearance of those dead before death will be preserved, which also makes this knife extremely powerful.

"Ghost Dao, slash with a knife!"

Then, with a burst of Sato Ichiro's shout, all the heroic souls roared towards Yan Yi frantically with the long knife in his hand.

Looking at the heroic souls with all kinds of painful expressions in front of him, Yan Yi's face showed a touch of seriousness, these were all revolutionary martyrs who sacrificed for the motherland back then, and now they have become like this.

"I know you're in pain, I'm going to help you get rid of it now, and soon, I'll have everyone in the Sato family bury you."

At this moment, a raging fire in Yan Yi's heart had already burned.

After speaking, the frost in Yan Yi's hand let out a terrible dragon groan, as if he was also feeling sad for these heroic souls.

At the same time, a white divine dragon surrounded by golden light appeared around Yan Yi and rushed towards the heroic souls in front of him.

However, what everyone didn't expect was that this divine dragon actually didn't touch even one heroic soul, but forced through all the heroic souls and rushed towards the samurai long sword in Sato Kazuichiro's hand.

The light around the white dragon seemed to be a kind of armor, not only blocking the surrounding heroic souls, but also blocking the damage caused by those heroic souls.

In this way, the white dragon slammed into the samurai long sword in Sato Kazuichiro's hand without hesitation, and a dragon roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth pierced everyone's ears.

"Click! Click! ......”

With a crisp sound, cracks in the body of the samurai long sword in Sato's hand actually began to appear one after another.

Then, before everyone could react, the samurai long sword was shattered into pieces and scattered on the ground.

The heroic souls who were still howling also stopped their wailing at the moment when the samurai long sword shattered, and their faces were finally no longer painful, and a look of relief slowly appeared on the faces of these heroic souls.

Then the black mist on the bodies of these heroic souls began to slowly dissipate.

"Martyrs, go all the way!"

Seeing that these heroic souls in front of him were about to dissipate into heaven and earth, Yan Yi raised his right hand and performed a standard military salute and shouted loudly to these heroic souls in front of him.

When all these heroic souls dissipated into heaven and earth, Yan Yi slowly put down his right hand and turned to look at Sato Kuichiro who was already stunned in front of him.

At this time, Sato Kuichiro was completely stunned, and he never thought that this heirloom knife, which had been enshrined by the Sato family for more than half a year, would actually be destroyed in front of him like this.

This knife is not only a family heirloom, but also the faith and glory of the Sato family, and the glory left for the Sato family by their ancestors who made great achievements on the battlefield.

But today, just now, this knife was completely shattered, and the glory of the Sato family was completely lost at this moment.

"Now, I want to use the blood of all of your Sato family to commemorate the martyrs of my Huaxia, what you owe me Huaxia, today I want to take it all back!"

And at this moment, the flames in Yan Yi's eyes were not extinguished, Yan Yi looked coldly at the huge Sato family in front of him and said coldly.

As he spoke, Yan Yi had already raised the frost in his hand and pierced Sato Ichiro's chest fiercely.

Sato Kazuichiro, who was able to fight back and forth with the deduction before, has lost his combat effectiveness after losing his weapon, and at this moment, he can't even resist, and he has been killed by Yan Yi with a shot.

After killing Sato Kuichiro, Yan Yi did not stop, but rushed towards the Sato family in front of him.

At this time, Yan Yi's eyes only had endless killing intent, this killing intent was not like the killing intent that was controlled by the demon before, but an unusually calm killing intent, there was no rage, and some were just the memory of the martyrs.

At this time, everyone in the Sato family had already lost their fighting spirit, and the moment they saw their family's heirloom sword destroyed like this, their spiritual pillar had already collapsed.

After Yan Yi rushed into the army of the Sato family and the Harano family, he was like entering a no-man's land, constantly shuttling back and forth in the army, and no one could stop Yan Yi's footsteps.

At this moment, Yan Yi seemed to have incarnated into a killing god, and every second a life would be destroyed in his hands, and such a scene lasted for more than half an hour.

After more than half an hour, there was no longer a living person in the entire Sato family, and the earth was full of blood that had not dried up, and Yan Yi stood alone on this mountain of corpses and sea of fire with frost and cold in his hand, looking at the corpses around him without a trace of emotion.

At this time, Yan Yi's body has been emptied, there is no longer a trace of energy in his body, and his physical strength has reached the limit, completely supported by the frost and cold in his hand, if it weren't for the system still recovering his energy for him, I'm afraid that Yan Yi would have fallen to the ground from exhaustion.

No one stepped forward to help in the battle just now, everyone could see Yan Yi's mood at this time, they could feel that every time they killed someone from the Sato family, the anger in Yan Yi's heart would be reduced by one point, and it was only now that the evil spirit in Yan Yi's heart completely disappeared.

However, Yan Yi, who had done all this, did not make the slightest movement, still standing there motionless, and a strange energy fluctuation around him was really slowly emerging, slowly enveloping Yan Yi completely.

At this time, Yan Yi's heart fell into an ethereal state, a wonderful feeling, which he couldn't see through or touch, but he felt that his heart was completely quiet.

And the people around him couldn't calm down at this moment, because a terrifying energy fluctuation was really spreading around Yan Yi, and that wonderful coercion shocked everyone's hearts.