716 is a sword divides the mountain

Hula!

The golden-winged roc flapped its wings, setting off a violent hurricane that shook in all directions. The trees on the top of Yunmeng Mountain shook as if they were about to break apart at any moment.

"Die!"

With a sharp shout, a pair of claws as sharp as iron hooks suddenly grabbed Jiang Yi.

There were bursts of afterimages in the air, shining with a sharp metallic luster.

Jiang Yi felt that the other party's claws were grabbing, and the space around him was distorted by an invisible force, and he seemed to be constantly getting smaller, and there was no way to escape.

He stood proudly, and he didn't retreat, but just pinched the fingers of his sword and urged a wave of mana.

Airplanes!

Thirty-three Razor swords shot out from the bottom up, meeting the claws of the Golden-Winged Roc.

Jingle Bell!

With a burst of gold and iron, the razor-sharp blade of the Razor Sword and the domineering Thunder Sword slashed into the claws, bursting out a little spark, but they couldn't hurt the Golden-Winged Roc, just knocked him back more than ten meters.

Immediately after that, the Razor Sword flew upwards unabated, flying straight into the Nine Heavens and disappearing.

Seeing this, the Golden-winged Dapeng thought that Jiang Yi had not been able to control the flying sword for a while, and was about to take advantage of the situation to launch a fierce attack on Jiang Yi, when a strong warning suddenly rose in his heart, and he felt the breath of death.

He was startled, his expression changed suddenly, and a pair of golden wings suddenly closed. The blades and feathers intertwined with each other, forming an incomparably solid shield that firmly protected them.

At the same time, above the sky, the blazing sun's rays seemed to dim instantly.

The surrounding aura frantically surged to a small point in the sky, and the Brilliant Heavenly Power diffused all over the world, as if a big stone had been pressed on everyone's hearts, making people's breath stagnant.

Click!

Thunderbolt on a sunny day, thunderbolt!

A Divine Heaven Demon Slayer Xuan Thunder combined with a chilling sword light, and suddenly slashed towards the Golden-winged Dapeng from under the Nine Heavens.

Heaven and earth are white.

The light of the thunder shines brighter than the sun in the sky.

Everyone present was stabbed in the eye.

It all happened between the lights and the fire.

As soon as the wings of the Golden-Winged Roc were closed, they were struck by lightning and smashed to the ground like meteors.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the golden-winged Dapeng rolled and flew out of the distance, his body was shattered, blood splashed in the air, and he looked embarrassed, and his body was covered with criss-crossing scars.

Phew!

The painful cry of the Golden-Winged Roc pierced through the clouds and cracked the stones.

This was the result of his preparation in advance and the use of his wings to remove the power of most of the Demigod Sky Demon Slayer True King Sword.

Just as he flew out upside down, the thunder that he unloaded suddenly fell on the top of Yunmeng Mountain.

Thundered!

With an earth-shattering loud sound, Yunmeng Mountain, which was more than 2,000 meters high, was suddenly cut in half by the thunder sword light from top to bottom, turning into two extremely steep peaks.

One sword, cut through the mountains!

……

Lu Xiaoqian, who was not far away, saw this scene, couldn't help but swallow with difficulty, and said in amazement:

"It turns out that this is Brother Jiang's true strength. No wonder he said he didn't need us to help, but he didn't expect him to be true......"

Behind him, Shen Bing, Chen Qifeng and the others were also shocked, and they were speechless for a long time.

Jin Gongzi was even more shocked.

On the top of the mountain in the distance, hundreds of monks stood watching the battle, but at this moment, the entire mountain did not make a sound, and fell into a deathly silence.

General Wang's eyes widened, and he looked at Yunmeng Mountain, which was divided into two, in a daze, and only after a while did he ask Zhou Hongwu beside him with difficulty:

"You say, is the power of Jiang Yi's sword already stronger than a nuclear bomb?"

In General Wang's eyes, if you talk about destroying the area of the Divine Demon Slayer True King Sword, it may not be as wide as a nuclear bomb, but its power is undoubtedly more concentrated and condensed than a nuclear bomb, and it can attack a target.

Zhou Hongwu just stood there in a daze, his eyes were full of blankness, as if he couldn't tell whether he was in a dream or in reality, shook his head in a trance, and said:

"I, I don't know."

General Wang looked at his dejected appearance, remembering the scene when he had sworn to conclude that Jiang Yi would be defeated, and couldn't help but shake his head.

At the same time, he also felt a little regretful in his heart, he should have transferred some media to shoot it, so that he could record the incredible scene just now.

In the previous internal meeting of the high-level, someone proposed to send someone to shoot this decisive battle, but the people above were afraid that Jiang Yi's defeat would hit morale, so they were not agreed to in the end.

Immediately, another thought flashed through General Wang's heart: after this battle, the situation in the country will definitely become very different. Zhou Hongwu and Jiang Yi have a lot of contradictions, and I am afraid it will be difficult to gain a foothold in Longtang in the future.

On the side of the big stone, Zhao Lihai's face was full of disbelief, he looked at Yunmeng Mountain blankly, and subconsciously muttered:

"How is that possible? How could he be so strong? ”

"Why, even the Demon King is not his opponent...... No, there is also the Fox King, he is definitely not the opponent of the Fox King. ”

He thought of the fox king who had not yet been born, as if he had grasped the last straw.

Yang Rui, who was beside him, had a gloomy face, and he couldn't help laughing at himself when he remembered the scene where several of his people groveled to curry favor with the demon clan.

"Great!"

Not far from a few people, Xiao Chuchu couldn't help jumping up excitedly when he saw Jiang Yi showing his might, clenched his fists and waved them twice, and exclaimed in surprise.

Wu Wei and You Suo also smiled, feeling honored.

"This ......"

The fox demon king's expression changed drastically, and a sense of crisis arose in his heart, and he hurriedly sacrificed his innate Xuanhuang flag, hanging above his head, hanging down ten thousand pale yellow fluorescent lights to protect himself, and his heart was a little more stable.

Under a sword, ten thousand horses are together.

Jiang Yi has eaten a total of five ginseng fruits in the past six months, and the mana in his body is surging and vast, like an ocean, and after casting a move of the Shenxiao Demon Slayer True King Sword, he does not feel the slightest hardship.

He raised his finger and pointed at the seriously injured Golden Eagle Ancestor in the distance, and the mana in his body was running rapidly, controlling the Lei Ze Sword to shoot out with a thunderous momentum.

Recite!

The sword light is like a galaxy across the sky, and the sword roars like a dragon.

At this time, the Golden Eagle Ancestor was seriously injured, and he had no power to resist at all, and he was about to be killed by the Lei Ze Sword.

"Stop!"

The Fox Demon King was shocked, raised his hand and threw out a silver ring, and struck towards the flying sword, trying to stop it.

While!

With a sound of gold and iron, the ring flew out upside down, and the castration of the Lei Ze sword was also paused.

Seeing this, the Golden Eagle Ancestor couldn't care about the injuries on his body, and desperately flapped his wings with only a few feathers left, and his body was about to flee in a flash.

Huh!

Just as he swept out a few tens of meters, the purple light flashed, and the Lei Ze sword pierced through his body like lightning.

Sting.

Immediately after the sword light diverged, and in a flash of light, the Golden Eagle Ancestor was torn into dozens of pieces by the thirty-three Razor swords.

Blood mixed with minced flesh rained down.