Huh!

The white-haired Jiang Yi waved his knife to meet him without showing weakness, and fought with the cadre Demon Nian.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Earth-shattering explosions rang out one after another, and the two black figures kept flashing and colliding like lightning.

The fierce sword intent and the domineering and tyrannical sword intent surged and stirred in the void, and the violent demonic energy kept exploding and bursting out.

If it weren't for the fact that the City of Tears itself had become a demon, and the buildings and streets in the city were also blessed with demonic energy, and it was very strong, I am afraid that this ancient city would have been reduced to ruins under the aftermath of the battle between the two.

In just the blink of an eye, the two exchanged dozens of moves, but it was always difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat.

Although the white-haired Jiang Yi has extraordinary strength and superb sword skills, it is not easy to be a general, and being in the city without tears occupies a geographical advantage, with endless demonic energy as a backing, he will never be tired and weak.

It's also a demon.,The moon demon who has lived for a long time is as weak as a baby compared to the demon of the cadre.。

Suzaku outside the arena looked at the two people in the fight, couldn't help frowning slightly, turned his head to Jiang Yi beside him and said:

"I think this cadre's strength is very strong, it's not so easy to deal with, you better help him."

Jiang Yi didn't mean to do anything, just waved his hand and said in relief:

"Don't worry, my doppelganger can handle it."

Suzaku could only be helpless when he saw this, and continued to watch the fight in the field intently.

As they spoke, the battle in the arena became more and more intense.

Jingle Bell!

The sound of sword clashing sounded one after another, and it was extremely urgent.

As time passed, the general's demonic thoughts continued to absorb the sadness and demonic energy in the City of Tears in the course of the battle, becoming stronger and stronger.

Slowly, the white-haired Jiang Yi was pressed into the upper hand.

Sting!

With a cracking sound and a flash of sword light, a wound was cut on the left shoulder of the white-haired Jiang Yi, and blood splattered.

The cadre succeeded in the blow of Demon Thought, without the slightest intention of stopping, and immediately slashed down with another sword.

While!

The white-haired Jiang Yi blocked the knife horizontally, and his body was knocked upside down by a powerful force in the sound of a long knife.

"Haha, good swordsmanship, worthy of being a cadre, really powerful."

Between his backwards, the corners of his mouth raised an arrogant smile, his purple pupils contracted abruptly like needles, the hand holding the handle of the knife tightened suddenly, and a faint wisp of black smoke quietly appeared on the Ming King's magic knife.

Gan Jiang Demon Nian's face was hidden in the shadow of the hood, and he couldn't see the expression clearly, he could only feel the strong killing intent on his body.

Shout!

Suddenly, his figure was slightly blurred, and the next moment he crossed a space of more than ten zhang, and suddenly appeared in front of the white-haired Jiang Yi Jiang Yi, raised his hand and stabbed straight out with a sword.

Phew!

The mournful sword light flashed with a miserable green glow, like the light of hell shining on the white-haired Jiang Yi's face.

A deep sense of sadness permeated the entire tearless city.

At this moment, the heavens and the earth were sad, the sun and the moon were dimmed, and even time and space were eroded by this sadness, so that they stopped.

The entire city without tears seemed to have been pressed the pause button, frozen on the spot, and became an incomparably clear picture.

On this scroll, only the figure of the demon thought can move.

The white-haired Jiang Yi's upside-down figure condensed in mid-air, unable to move, like a worm enclosed in amber, and could only watch as the gray-black blade of the Gan Jiang's sword stabbed towards him.

The Suzaku not far away had a frozen expression, and the depths of his eyes were full of anxiety.

Laugh at!

The sword filled with black demonic qi easily pierced into the white-haired Jiang Yi's body, but it was like stabbing a cloud of black smoke, and the black tip of the sword drilled out from behind him, but it didn't make the slightest sound, nor did it bring out the slightest blood.

The movement of the demon thought of the cadre froze slightly, and before he could react, a silent sword intent had firmly locked him.

Suddenly, a deep voice sounded in the void:

"Die!"

Then, an incomparably black sword light appeared out of thin air above the head of the Commander Demon Thought.

Everywhere the sword light reached, even the formless and insubstantial light was cut open and broken in half.

This knife is the first-style knife technique newly created by the white-haired Jiang Yi, which embodies all his beliefs, integrates all his unwillingness and persistence, obsesses with anger, breaks through the heart, and transcends life and death.

With the domineering power of dominating the heavens and the earth, sweeping the eight wildernesses and six combinations.

With a flash of the sword, the deep sadness that had frozen the tearless city was suddenly torn apart.

Su Tianxin, who was standing on the sidelines watching the battle, looked at the black sword light, feeling the terrifying and ferocious knife intent in it, and couldn't help frowning, the demonic thoughts contained in this knife were simply more violent and vicious than the demonic thoughts of the cadres.

If it weren't for the normal performance of the white-haired Jiang Yi before, she would almost suspect that the white-haired Jiang Yi had completely degenerated into a demon.

Laugh at!

The black sword light flashed and fell from the sky like a thunderbolt.

The commander only had time to raise his sword to block it.

While!

The sword let out a terrible scream, and then turned into a black fright and flew out, snorting into the street not far away, and the blade of the sword sank straight to the ground.

Subsequently, the body of the cadre's demon thought was destroyed by the sword light and cut in half.

The demonic energy, thoughts, and emotions in his body were all cut open by the sword light, and with a bang, they exploded into a black mist that slowly dissipated in the air.

"Finally dead."

Suzaku looked at the disappeared demon thoughts of the generals, and said with a relaxed smile.

Zhuge Wuwei on the side also took a long breath, and his tense spirit slowly relaxed.

Su Tianxin shook his head and said with a solemn expression:

"No, it's not that easy to kill."

Suzaku and Zhuge Wuwei couldn't help but be stunned when they heard this.

Call!

Before the two of them could ask questions, a cold wind suddenly whistled through the street, and then swirled over the sword of the cadre, forming a whirlpool of air currents.

The sorrow and demonic energy in the City of No Tears also kept converging on the sword.

A black mist emerged, slowly condensing above the sword into the body of the Commander Demon Thought.

Boom!

The cadre slammed his hand into the ground, grabbed the hilt of the sword on the ground, pulled out the sword, and then slashed towards the white-haired Jiang Yi.

Suzaku couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this, and cried out in a lost voice:

"What's the matter, you can't kill him like this?"

Su Tianxin said in a deep voice:

"Unless the sadness and hatred in the cadre's heart are completely eliminated, he will not be killed."

Suzaku didn't expect that the demon thoughts of the generals would be even more difficult and terrifying than he imagined.

Jiang Yi on the side felt that the demon thoughts of the cadres should not be so powerful, and they could really be immortal and immortal. As he keeps dying, his strength will gradually decay and weaken.

As long as you kill a dozen times, there will be no threat to the demon thoughts. However, if you want to do this, it is very difficult, and you can't do it with the strength of the white-haired Jiang Yi.

Although the white-haired Jiang Yi, who had just cast the first form of the magic knife, had killed the demon thoughts of the cadres once, he had also consumed a lot of demonic energy, and it was already difficult to maintain his peak state.

In the battle with the cadre's demon thoughts, he fell into the disadvantage again.