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Although Qin Sirong and the Bat Demon sensed that Jiang Yi's state was wrong, it was already too late.

The blazing sword qi suddenly rushed out, colliding with the bat demon's dark green sword light, and the sword light and poison on the sword were instantly crushed by the tyrannical fire.

Collapse.

Then the sword cracked, and the ground shattered, and the sharp fragments were enveloped in powerful fire and shot backwards towards the bat demon.

After cutting off the long sword, the crimson sword qi that had shrunk in a circle was also unabated, and it slammed into the bat demon's chest, causing him to fly upside down four or five feet away like a kite with a broken string before slamming to the ground.

The bat demon had sword blade fragments stuck in his body, and a charred hole in his chest had been broken by the sword qi, and there was no life.

After slashing out a piece of Absolute Absolute Knife Qi at the Bat Demon, Jiang Yi didn't pay any attention to it, turned his head to look at Qin Sirong, flipped his right hand, and slashed out angrily.

The long knife broke through the air and brought bursts of air roars, and Jiang Yi's domineering true qi and terrifying body strength completely exploded at this moment, unstoppable.

While!

Qin Sirong's sword momentum like autumn water was instantly broken by the desolate dark red sword light, and the violent strength hit her sword like a mountain and a sea.

However, compared to the unlucky bat demon, she had a little more reaction time, and at the moment when the sword was broken, her feet were in a hurry, her internal force surged out, and her body retreated sharply like a meteor, without the slightest intention of confronting Jiang Yi.

"Still want to go?"

Jiang Yi laughed wildly, kicked under his feet, and made a loud bang, leaving a one-foot-deep hole in the same place, and his figure instantly appeared in front of Qin Sirong with this huge force.

A black sword light shot down like thunder, without mercy.

Qin Sirong faced his fierce and domineering sword technique, a flash of fear flashed in his eyes, he clenched his silver teeth, raised his long sword to block in front of him, and said urgently:

"Jiang Yi, wait a minute, it's me."

Seeing that Jiang Yi's strength has not weakened at all, she also knows that she is by no means Jiang Yi's opponent, so she gave up the idea of assassination, and now she only hopes that Jiang Yi can see that the two are familiar with each other and show mercy.

Listening to her voice, Jiang Yi just sneered, when the other party attacked him just now, he didn't show any mercy. If he was really seriously injured and his strength dropped greatly, I am afraid that he would be killed by Qin Sirong and the Bat Demon just now.

If the other party wants to kill him, he will naturally not keep his hand.

Rumble!

Gale howling.

The desolate sword light was wrapped in scorching fire, and it slashed at Qin Sirong's sword.

Collapse!

In just an instant, the water-like sword was violently defeated, and the violent fire exploded, knocking the long sword into a sudden sinking.

Qin Sirong suddenly opened the door in front of him.

In a flash, the dark red sword light slashed at Qin Sirong's body.

Rumble!

Qin Sirong's body flew out three feet away like a broken sack, and after rolling on the ground a few times, he was motionless and silent.

……

After Zhang Qiqiao killed Zhang Tao, his figure immediately flashed, and he rushed towards Master Xuanzhi of Shaolin, and with the assistance of several black dead soldiers, he killed the opponent with a sword in two moves.

Poof!

As soon as Zhang Qiqiao withdrew his hand, he pulled the sword out of Master Xuanzhi's heart, and suddenly blood splattered out like a spring, like a blood-colored flower blooming in the air, with a dark and deep beauty.

Before he could finish admiring the beautiful scenery in front of him, out of the corner of his eye, he saw the scene of Jiang Yi making a bold move and killing the Bat Demon and Qin Sirong.

Zhang Qiqiao thought that Jiang Yi was seriously injured, and he was already at the end of the crossbow, and Qin Sirong and the two would definitely be able to kill him easily, but he didn't expect Jiang Yi to be pretending.

At this time, he showed strong strength, and immediately turned the mortal situation around.

"Sirong!"

He exclaimed, his figure flashed suddenly, appeared beside Qin Sirong, straightened her body, and saw a hideous knife mark a few feet long and several inches deep between her chest and abdomen.

Although Qin Sirong is a killer he has cultivated since childhood, Zhang Qiqiao loves each other in his heart. Watching Qin Sirong being killed at this moment, his eyes couldn't help but show a little heartache, but it was more hatred and killing intent.

Call!

Zhang Qiqiao got up suddenly, and looked directly at Jiang Yi with cold eyes:

"I really didn't expect that you weren't injured, it turns out that your previous injuries were all faked."

Without waiting for Jiang Yi to speak, Master Xuanfeng on the side kicked out several times in succession, repelling several black dead soldiers beside him, and then rushed to Zhang Qiqiao's body, flipped in the air, swept out with one leg, and shouted angrily:

"Death, thief!"

The leg method is sharp and ruthless, obviously to avenge Xuanzhi.

"Get out of here!"

Zhang Qiqiao drank impatiently, and raised the sword in his hand.

Recite!

As soon as the bright sword light lit up, a magnificent sword qi slashed out and slashed at Xuan Feng's chest.

Boom!

Xuan Feng's chest was suddenly cut out of a bloody wound, and all his internal organs were penetrated and torn apart by the sword qi, and after flying out of the sky, he fell to the ground and died directly.

On the other side, the yellow-faced monk was struggling to support himself under the siege of several black dead soldiers who had swallowed the secret medicine, because his leg was cut by Jiang Yi, and his mobility was impossible, and his strength was greatly reduced. It doesn't look like it will last long.

Many of the martial arts people who came were suppressed by the well-prepared black warriors, and suffered heavy casualties. Many people saw that the opportunity was wrong, and they had no intention of carrying it to death, so they pulled out their legs and escaped from the dart game.

There was no one who didn't have long eyes to attack Jiang Yi and Zhang Qiqiao, which made the two of them look a little abrupt in a bunch of scuffling crowds.

Jiang Yi looked at the man in black with a dark gold mask opposite, and didn't care about his killing intent at all, just sneered:

"Why, it's all in this situation, and you still don't dare to see people, Zhang Qiqiao."

Looking at Jiang Yi's determined appearance, Zhang Qiqiao frowned slightly, not understanding why the other party knew his true identity, and he didn't mean to admit it, but said coldly:

"Although you are not injured, you have experienced a lot of fierce battles, and your internal strength has also been lost. How much strength can you retain now? ”

Jiang Yi slowly ran his internal force, and the Ten Perfect Great Tonic Pills in his stomach were slowly digested, supplementing his internal strength. There was a quiet smile on his face:

"You'll find out if you try it."

Zhang Qiqiao waved his hand and shouted:

"Give it to me, kill him."

Hearing his order, the four black dead soldiers on the side who had swallowed the secret medicine kicked their feet, and their bodies like cheetahs pounced on Jiang Yi.

Zheng Zheng!

Four sharp steel knives slashed at Jiang Yi with a cold glow that turned into a bleak cold.

Jiang Yi's figure brought up a string of phantoms, and the long knife was raised.

More than ten black knife lights lit up in an instant, slashing out at a subtle angle, swinging away the steel knife, driving straight in, and smearing the throat of the black dead.

Poof.

Four human heads flew up at the same time, blood gushing out like a fountain.

"Die!"

With Zhang Qiqiao's loud shout, a magnificent sword qi fell from the sky and slashed towards Jiang Yi.