Wang Xi's final hole card was used.

Extinct the heavens, extinct the living heavens.

Wherever the black light went, life was annihilated.

This god general also didn't expect that a person who built a mountain realm and a heavy realm would be able to launch such a powerful attack.

It was too late to say that it was too fast, and the Extinction Heaven with a knife containing a strong sword intent instantly came to the blood mist.

Zizi ......

Under the intent of the Extinction Sword, the blood mist was rolling......

Gusts of wind stirred, and the smell of blood hit people's noses.

At this moment, there was a roar in the sky.

Click......

I saw that the wind was cool and slowly floating down, there was no smell of fluttering clothes, and there were two blood stains hanging on the corners of his mouth.

On Shi Fandel's face, sweat is like rain, and there is no coquettish atmosphere of the past at all.

Feng Liang is the most concerned about his image on weekdays, but at this moment, he has changed his normal, and he is even a little distracted.

The corners of Feng Liang's mouth silently recited: "Old ancestor, old ancestor......"

It turned out that the god just now would overcome the two of them with his own strength, and finally when the Feng Family Ancestor broke out, he used the subtlety of the Blood Mist Method to assimilate the Feng Family Ancestor with one palm and turn it into a blood mist in the sky.

And at the last moment, Feng Liang also narrowly escaped and was seriously injured.

"What a powerful god general, ......" Ke Yanxin palpitated. For such an ending, Ke Yan was a little unexpected.

I didn't expect the Qushan tribe to have reached such an extent. It seems that the city lord wants to fight against the Qushan tribe with his own strength, but I am afraid it is no longer realistic.

Thinking of this, Ke Yan's expression was in a trance, a spiritual power reversed the current, and the corners of his mouth showed a touch of red.

"Wang Xi, you must kill this god general...... Ke Yan secretly prayed in his heart.

However, Qu Shanhou, who was sitting quietly in front of the flying boat in the distance, looked as usual, completely indifferent to the battle situation on the field, and still closed his eyes slightly, not seeing any emotional fluctuations.

Feng Liang trembled and knelt in the air, his eyes were full of bloodshots, his pink clothes were stained with blood, and the surrounding area was filled with blood mist.

Three feet away, the god will look indifferent, like a ghost in hell, staring at the wind and cold.

Liu Yan below, with the assistance of Feng Feiyang and Yang Ning, a little cold light kept flashing, like a dragon and a tiger, and the spirit was abnormal.

The wind was fluttering, and with his best efforts, he blocked the attacks around him, trying not to slow down Liu Yan's pace.

Yang Ning took advantage of the sword and groaned lightly, and a wisp of sword intent continued to output, guarding Liu Yan with the unique momentum of a swordsman. Let Liu Yan's momentum always be in the strongest state.

The knife is unsheathed and sprints into the cage.

Rescue the town of the Underworld from the moment of life and death.

Jian Jue silently followed behind Yang Ning and never made a move. Because Qu Shanhou has not yet made a move.

Wang Xi's black knife opened and closed, and the power of the Dao Sect Master was vividly swayed.

Finally came to the thickest place of the blood mist.

Wang Xi's whole body was infused with the spiritual power of the black knife, because he knew that at this moment, where the knife went, it was very likely that the place where the gods would be invisible, and his own knife, but he did his best to do it, and if he didn't succeed, he could only become a benevolent.

Destroy the sword intent of the sky, let the black knife and Wumang make a great work.

The black knife entered the blood mist.

Wang Xi felt it instantly.

But it felt so weird.

Originally, it was a little difficult to extinguish the vitality in the blood mist with his own Exterminating Sword Intent, but this god general was already seriously injured, but how could he have such a strange feeling?

On both sides of the blade, there was a slimy feeling.

It's not bad it's a slimy feeling, because on the black knife, Wang Xi obviously felt the pull from both sides, but how could it be?

His own knife is wrapped in the intent of the extinction sword, and everywhere he goes, there is no life, how can there be something to produce a pull?

Wang Xi held the knife in both hands and burst out with a loud scream.

The Dao Sect Master had already become one with the Black Dao Man's sword, and with this shout, Wang Xi hoped that he could force away the pull on the blade.

But as the blade of his knife was pressing, this pull became stronger and stronger.

What the hell is going on? Wang Xi had a strange idea in his heart, but he was worried.

Wang Xi wanted to defy the law and enter the blood mist with his own body, but he was afraid that he would risk himself. Because the blood mist is the realm of the god general after all, he will undoubtedly force himself into the most dangerous situation if he is so dangerous.

But if you don't advance yourself, you can't thoroughly understand your opponent's movements. Wang Xi was in a dilemma.

"Well, it's really weird and ......" The old Taoist priest hiding in the corner stared at the person behind Yang Ning, his expression was stunned, and the hand holding Yao Xinji unconsciously let go.

"Ah......" Yao Xinji's ears were loosened, his whole body was paralyzed to the ground, his hands covered his ears, and his eyes looked at his cheap master strangely, completely unclear.

"But they have such a strong combat power, why don't they use it? It's really strange, and it's ......," the old Taoist priest seemed to be very puzzled.

"Master, what exactly are you talking about?" Yao Xinji is even more foggy.

"Look good." The old Taoist priest scolded, and looked away.

"It's really ......" Yao Xinji seemed to realize that he was a little broken again, and hurriedly covered his mouth with one hand, and subconsciously touched his ear with the other hand.

"Hmph, count you kid acquaintance......" The old Taoist priest said a sentence from his mouth, his eyes were fixed on the battle situation, as if he did not pursue Yao Xinji's unfinished words.

Ke Yan was still recovering hurriedly, and the wind was cold because of the tragic death of the ancestor of the Feng family, and he was in shock. Liu Kun hugged Liu Baicong with a look of indifference.

Wang Xi finally made up his mind and decided to enter this blood mist.

Wang Xi followed the black knife and rushed into the blood mist.

As the black knife in his hand entered again, the pulling force on the blade intensified again.

Wang Xi's face changed, and the sword intent erupted again, completely entering the state of unity of man and sword.

People follow the knife, and the knife is as expected.

The black light was flooding, and the black light and blood mist were entangled. Wang Xi's figure gradually blurred.

The moment Wang Xi entered the blood mist, his vision was also lost in an instant.

Wang Xi took a sharp breath of cool air, and the only thing he could rely on at this moment was the black knife in his hand.

Wang Xi regretted it a little, but it was too late, and the pull from the blade became more and more intense.

And his control over the black knife is getting weaker and weaker, and even several times, he almost broke away from the state of combining human and knife.

"What a domineering blood mist method...... Wang Xi sighed in his heart, and activated the only remaining sword intent in his body, intending to break through this blood mist with thunderous means.

The black knife was swarthy, cold and ruthless, and the Extinction Sword Intent had finally reached an unprecedented level.

Now is the time.

Wang Xi let out a sharp cry in the blood mist.

The black knife burst out with an amazing sword, falling from the sky, and splitting down with the most primitive "split" word.

"Ah......" In the blood mist, there was a miserable scream.

"Did I get it?" Wang Xi's knee-jerk reaction.

Because this voice is the voice of the god general who is fighting against him.

Just when Wang Xi was secretly proud, he saw a bloody hand exposed in the blood mist, which was close to his neck.

"Huh?" Wang Xi's face changed greatly, and he wanted to give up the black knife in his hand, but he had already slashed it, the body of the god general, such an opportunity was really rare.

If you let go and want to hit the body of the god general again, it will be so difficult.

Therefore, he had to give up, and Wang Xi finally chose to go down.

"Ah......h

"Ah......h

Two screams came from the air.

It was as if everything had stood still.

The blood mist dissipated, and the sword intent of extinction vanished......

The knife fell, and the neck was broken......

"Wang Xi......" Ke Yan screamed.

Because Ke Yan saw that Wang Xi's neck was hanging low, he couldn't feel any fluctuations in life.

On the opposite side of Wang Xi, the god divided his body into two and lost his life.

In the end, the two turned out to be both defeated.

Although Yang Ning, the "old ...... Xi", could not participate in the battle in the air, he was always distracted and concerned about the situation in the air. But I didn't expect Wang Xi to choose such a tragic ending.

The long sword in Yang Ning's hand burst out with astonishing might, and where he passed, one person fell in a pool of blood.

"Yang Ning Xiaoyou...... "The sword is absolutely holding down Yang Ning, who is about to be furious.

Yang Ning turned his head and glanced at Jian Jue. Jian Jue shook his head and motioned to Yang Ning not to be impulsive.

Yang Ning knew the meaning of the sword. Impulsive anger will only cause him to lose his mind, but the current situation no longer allows Yang Ning to be willful.

Because there are many more people who need to be rescued themselves.

If once the encirclement of the Qushan clan was compressed to the tightest, then the cultivators of the encircled Qingying Town would be completely in a desperate situation.

"Ah......" Yang Ning let out a heart-rending cry, and a sword slashed out, with an aura of destruction, which surprised the sword behind him.

Unexpectedly, Yang Ning would be in such a state, and his sword path would be improved.

If it is said that after last night, Yang Ning comprehended the sword intent, then Yang Ning at this moment can already be said to be a small sword intent.

"Ah......h

A sword came out and took the lives of two people.

At this time, Yang Ning, even if he encountered the blood cold of the past, it would definitely be a sword matter, and it was also a sword in Yang Ning's hand.

Feng Feiyang dodged, came to Yang Ning's side, and asked, "Brother Yang, are you okay?" "For Yang Ning's sudden outburst just now, the wind is a little strange.

Since he was in the center and Feng Feiyang didn't pay special attention to the battle situation in the air, he didn't know exactly what was happening in the air.

"It's fine." Yang Ning's hand trembled a little, and the Chengyi Sword seemed to sense the master's state of mind, and let out a slight sword groan.

Feng Feiyang sensed that Yang Ning's state was wrong, but seeing that Yang Ning didn't say anything, he patted Yang Ning's shoulder. The white clothes flickered and disappeared from everyone's view again.

Wind game Qiankun, the wind flying can be said to have reached the peak, and now the only thing left is to cultivate, if the cultivation can go further, I am afraid that it will be able to reach the realm of not touching the leaves.

Yang Ning shouted violently and shouted: "Liu Yan sped up, and I assisted from the side to quickly break through the enemy's formation." ”

Yang Ningren's sword was united, turned into a long rainbow, and rushed to the forefront.

Yang Ning's sword is a lore.

Although in this kind of charging environment, he is not as handy as a spear, but Yang Ning is already a kendo master who has comprehended the sword intent, and the sword intent is vertical and horizontal, and the delivery is roaring.

Feng Feiyang carried Feng Xing'er, and seeing Yang Ning's decision, it was actually Yang Ning as the main force, constantly blocking the enemy who wanted to approach Yang Ning.

Liu Yan heard Yang Ning's heavy drinking, and his face showed bitterness. Because Yang Ning's sentence is not just a simple sentence for himself, but he is constantly speeding up his pace.

Immediately, Liu Yan saw Yang Ning's angry state, and he was suspicious. But the speed under his feet is much faster.

If you want to go crazy, I'll go crazy with you, Liu Yan thought to himself.

The screams were incessant, and the blood was flying everywhere, which was unspeakably miserable.