The gap in mana and the gap in Taoism are fundamentally different from cloud and mud.

Even if all the members of the mask group faced this blood-soaked demon blade, they could only retreat and defend, and they could never hope to inflict even the slightest damage on it.

At this moment, Yang Yi sighed and understood that their challenge to Lin Ye was no different from a mayfly shaking a tree and a mantis arm being a car.

Death may be coming in the next second.

However, at this moment, there was a burst of incomparably resolute and soft strength from the rear, it seemed to be stronger than Yang Yisi's mana, and instantly removed a bit of the flames, revealing Yang Yisi's thunder light buried deep in it again!

This power exudes a dazzling golden brilliance throughout the body, and only one person can do it with the depth of mana and the weight of the mask organization.

Hegemony of kingship.

Yang Yi sighed and quickly looked sideways, the royal power and hegemony had already stepped forward to his side, he had just been accumulating mana and waiting for the opportunity, in order to save his companion at a critical moment.

"Everyone, get out!"

Li Quxun had already rushed to the rear, only made a gesture, and all the members of the mask organization who were injured for a while each pulled out a thousand-mile chasing talisman and were ready to get out.

Lin Ye lowered his head slightly, and it seemed that they had already prepared for both.

The Mask Mass is not an incompetent division. Even in the original work, they can move unhindered in the major demon countries, and even get tired of going outside the circle in the world, which shows that they have the ability to maneuver freely in various situations.

Now that Wang Quan and Yang Yixi are holding each other in front, it is of course the best strategy to keep the others out smoothly.

In this regard, Lin Ye did not make any action or response, he simply wanted to see what kind of storm this magic blade would set off after it was unsheathed.

But when Lin Ye looked at the people with cold hair standing upright with a calm expression, Wang Quan Tyrant stared at his red pupils, and actually felt an inhuman fear.

This sense of dread is intertwined with the unforgettable shock of three years ago, creating an indescribable shock.

But now is not the time to shock.

If you hesitate a little, your companion will die.

"King's Power Sword Intent!"

"Nine Heavens Universalization Divine Thunder!"

The powerful spells of the two great realms were intertwined and entangled, and the surging thunder light and golden sword intent entwined and collided, and with the vigorous swing of the two of them with one sword and one palm, the mana of the whole body was instantly poured out.

"Drink, !!"

Full and vigorous mana, with the determination not to let his companions be injured, finally made the thunder light turn into a majestic thunder dragon, and the golden light of the king's sword intent seemed to put on a layer of golden battle armor for the god thunder dragon, and led straight towards the demon blade with the momentum of swallowing the sky and covering the sun!

The power of this blow can be called the pinnacle realm that Dao people can reach at the moment. I'm afraid that even if it is not much inferior to the royal power sword intent wielded by the real royal power sword.

It was also at the same time that after slashing this blow, Wang Quan Tyrant and Yang Yizhi looked at each other with a sigh, and each pulled out a thousand-mile chasing talisman.

It should be more than enough for them to carry their belongings and take advantage of the delay of this blow to escape.

However, after all, they underestimated the Demon Blade too much.

At the moment when they just took out the Thousand Miles Chasing Talisman, flames escaped from the blade, and every time they made a simple slash, they drew out a high-pitched Samadhi True Fire, and under the intertwining and collision of flames, a sea of fire had already been netted, just like the bloody mouth of a gluttonous giant beast, wanting to swallow this golden thunder dragon into its belly!

In less than three or two seconds, the flames entangled on the demon's blade had already engulfed the thunder dragon.

"Huh...... Delicious... Delicious... It's so delicious! ”

"I still want it, I still want it... More! ”

……

"It's ...... What? ”

"It's like a monster, this is no longer a level that humans or demons can reach."

"He actually raised this kind of thing......"

"Lin Ye, what the hell is this......"

- "This demon sword and demon blade is made of a combination of various mana, which is both spiritual and divine, and is called Qianyan. ”

Lin Ye closed his eyes and said indifferently.

"It is eager to fight the strong and absorb the power of the strong. I have no intention of interfering in the contest between it and you. If you want to escape, please do it. ”

"Thousand Flame ......"

Without waiting for the king's power overlord and Yang Yi's astonishment, the demon blade blade quickly flipped over, accompanied by a sharp explosion, and it was instantly delivered to the king's power!

This slash, even if it is the hegemony of the king, there is no way to guard against it.

"Whew!!"

"This ......"

Yang Yisigh opened his eyes wide, his jaw almost dislocated, looking at the scene in front of him, and his emotions fell into a collapse.

I saw that Zhang Zheng was in front of the king's hegemony, and the sinister black sword in his palm had been instantly shattered, and it was the magic blade inserted in his chest.

The blood was gurgling, and Zhang Zheng, whose eyes were rolling, used his last strength to tremble and said:

"The destruction of the city is because of me...... And the ...... You guys...... Don't give a damn—"

As soon as he said that, Zhang Zheng's mask shattered instantly, and then fell to the ground like sand, and his body collapsed like a doll that had taken off the thread.

"——!!!"

Quickly pulled out of Zhang Zheng's body, and the magic blade suddenly slashed towards the waist of the king's hegemony!

But it's already too late.

With a flash of golden light, Wang Quan and Yang Yisigh disappeared in an instant.

The rest of the Masked Organizations have likewise vanished. Zhang Zheng's death delayed enough time, and the Thousand Miles Chasing Talisman had been successfully launched.

Lin Ye walked over slowly, and when he saw a battlefield full of messes and burns, he slowly shook his head.

"Blood...... I want blood... How... What's going on...... They... Where did it go? ”

"It's gone, you can't catch up."

"Why... Why not... Stopped... They? ”

"I don't care about them at all, I can't stop them."

"I see... It's your chaser... They will ...... will use your chaser ......"

"You'll find out too late."

Lin Ye stepped forward and gently grasped the handle of the Demon Blade, the mana in his palm suddenly sank, and the ferocious aura around the Demon Blade suddenly became obedient like a soft lamb.

Not in a hurry to put the demon blade back into the sheath, Lin Ye tore off the Dao robe of Zhang Zheng's corpse and patiently wiped the blade of the demon blade.

There was not a drop of blood on the blade, all of it was devoured by the blade itself, turning into the blade's own power.

"It's going to... Put me... Have you taken it back? I don't want to... Get back... I'm going to drink ...... again."

"That's pretty much it, blame yourself for not being capable."

Ignoring the appeal of the demon blade, Lin Ye recalled the picture just now after the sheath was tied, and couldn't help but feel a little angry.

"Hurting a Ji Wuji originally thought it was enough, but I didn't expect to make such a big move."

The relationship between the Wang Quan family and the Dongfang family was not bad, and Lin Ye did not have much hostility towards the Mask Organization, but the violence of this magic blade far exceeded Lin Ye's expectations.

(End of chapter)