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Although the two monsters, Nie Xiaoqian and Mei Ji, were standing in the distance, looking at the dazzling thunder light and feeling the mighty divine power rushing to their faces, they still felt a heartbeat, and the demonic energy in their bodies was even more churning.
Zhuge Liuyun looked at Yan Hongye, who was showing his might, and he was quite gloomy, he thought that with his current strength, he was already the best among his peers, but after seeing this evil god thunder, he knew that there was still a long distance between himself and Yan Hongye.
"Good time."
Jiang Yi said a word, and the peerless sword in his hand stabbed straight out towards the thunder light.
Airplanes!
As soon as the sword momentum started, a faint sword intent had already spread out like ripples, filling the space within a radius of hundreds of zhang.
Lingering, missing, love, resentment, joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness are surging in the hearts of everyone, with mixed feelings and mixed feelings, as if they are caught in a heart-wrenching love.
Laugh at!
Then a pure sword light shot out from the tip of the Peerless Sword like lightning, slashing at the Evil Warding God Thunder.
Tear and pull!
The golden divine thunder was like a substance, torn apart by the sword light, and burst into a diffuse electric snake thunder light, splashing in all directions.
The next moment, the sword light slashed towards Yan Hongye unabated.
Yan Hongye's reaction was very fast, and when he saw the thunder light shattering, his expression immediately froze, and his body turned to the ground, narrowly avoiding the sword light.
The razor-sharp light of the sword grazed her ears and slashed at the ground behind her.
With a loud bang, the ground was plowed out of a ravine more than ten zhang long, and the trees, grass and stones along the way were instantly turned into powder and dissipated without a trace by the touch of the sword.
The fierce wind swept out in all directions, causing the surrounding trees to bend down violently and shake violently.
Wow!
Countless birds were startled, flapping their wings desperately and flying off into the distance with their chirps.
Mei Ji, who was standing on the other side, looked at the long ditch behind Yan Hongye, and her heart couldn't stop sinking.
She originally thought that with the strength of Jiang Yi and a few people, she would rush into the hell of Montenegro, and she would definitely go and never return, but after seeing Jiang Yi's strength at this moment, she realized that her previous thoughts might be ridiculously wrong.
Jiang Yi held the peerless sword in his hand, standing in place with a relaxed posture, as if he had never made a move, looked at Yan Hongye and raised his eyebrows, and said:
"What, that's all you have to do?"
Yan Hongye's expression was calm, looking at Jiang Yi's eyes full of awe-inspiring color, and said in a deep voice:
"I'll admit I underestimated you before. It seems that you dare to kill the old demon of Montenegro, it is indeed not blind and arrogant, but you have some ability. ”
"But I didn't give it my all. Next, I will use the mysterious real killing move, this move is extremely powerful, and I can't fully control it, you be careful. ”
Jiang Yi said: "I said, you can do it with all your might, and you don't have to worry about my safety." ”
Sizzle!
Yan Hongye didn't say anything more, after taking a deep breath, his eyelids drooped, the Yuan Shen rotated rapidly, and a mysterious and unpredictable spiritual fluctuation spread in the void.
The originally ethereal and pure aura began to boil and burn, and then under the control of the divine thoughts, it flowed along the mysterious trajectory, drawing pale red lines in the air!
Burst! Burst! Burst! Burst!
As the lines were connected as a whole, yellow spirit runes kept appearing out of thin air, flying around Yan Hongye's body, and finally condensed into thirty-six spirit runes.
At the moment, the strongest trick that Yan Hongye can cast is the Xuanxin One Hundred and Eight Mantras, but if you want to release this strongest move, you need time to prepare in advance, and it is not suitable for on-the-spot enemies.
In a short period of time, she could only cast a maximum of thirty-six spirit runes at the same time.
"Go!"
As the thirty-six talismans took shape, Yan Hongye snapped a snort, and the spirit runes shot towards Jiang Yi like a rain of arrows.
These thirty-six spirit runes each had different functions, and they exploded at the same time at this moment, and their powers were superimposed on each other, which was extremely terrifying.
"Interesting."
Jiang Yi just chuckled and praised it, and then walked with the sword and slashed out.
Sneer, sneer.
The continuous sword intent was wrapped in thousands of transparent sword wires as thin as silk and fluttered out.
Airplanes!
The thirty-six spirit runes in the air suddenly solidified like a picture scroll, and then the ground was cut into countless pieces by the invisible sword wire and scattered. The aftermath of the four volleys knocked the ground into potholes.
Yan Hongye looked at the spirit runes that kept shattering, and she was also secretly shocked in her heart, she didn't expect Jiang Yi to be so powerful, she couldn't even help her Xuanxin Thirty-six Mantras.
After a moment of amazement, she clasped her hands and prepared to cast the spell again.
Scold!
Suddenly, the cold light flickered, and a cold golden light came into her eyes. Then a cold, sharp blade pressed against her neck, causing her movements to stiffen.
Jiang Yi didn't know when he appeared beside Yan Hongye, looked at her calmly and said:
"You've lost."
Yan Hongye's hands clenched into fists suddenly, and then slowly let go, with a gloomy look on his face, and sighed:
"I lost."
All along, her mysteries have been cultivated smoothly, and her skills have grown by leaps and bounds.
Until a few days ago, she realized that her skills had unknowingly surpassed her famous parents. She thought that she was invincible among her peers, but she didn't expect to be defeated by Jiang Yi's hands today.
Jiang Yi's heart moved, and he withdrew the peerless sword in his hand into the Qiankun Spirit Gourd, and then praised:
"The secret of the mysterious heart really lives up to its name."
Yan Hongye laughed at herself: "You don't have to lie to comfort me." ”
Jiang Yi said seriously:
"I'm not saying that out of comfort."
He really didn't mean to be polite, after a short fight just now, he also appreciated the magic of a little bit of mystery,
Knowing that this exercise is indeed worthy of its name.
Yan Hongye's ability to draw void runes and manipulate many spirit runes at the same time also made his eyes shine.
More importantly, Jiang Yi knew that Yan Hongye at this time had not yet cultivated the Xuanxin Secret Technique to the realm of Dacheng, and had not been able to show the true power of this exercise.
The most peculiar point of the Mystery of the Mysterious Heart is that the cultivation progress is extremely fast, and there is no bottleneck in the skill of the cultivator, almost every once in a while, the skill of the cultivator will double dramatically. Until finally bursting with all your potential, you can unleash the strongest blow and die with your enemies.
Jiang Yi couldn't judge how strong Yan Hongye's strength would be in the later stage.
Seeing that the battle was over, Xu Mu'e walked over, looked at Yan Hongye with a smile, and teased:
"How is it, now you know how powerful my master is, right?"
Yan Hongye just looked at Jiang Yi and nodded:
"It's really amazing, Momiji has been taught."
After a pause, he said, "I will ask you again for advice in the future." ”
Jiang Yi smiled slightly:
"Always by side."
Zhuge Liuyun also walked over with a signature smile and said:
"Then let's go to Black Mountain Hell now."
"There's no hurry."
Jiang Yi raised his hand, stopped everyone's movements, and then looked at the dark forest in the distance, and said loudly:
"Your Excellency has seen it from just now, and now it's time to show up."
Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and then they all looked at the forest in the distance under the cover of night.