Some people want to scream, but find that they can't open their mouths.
Some people want to escape, but find that they can't move.
In the darkness, the only sound that echoed in everyone's ears was the sound of heavy footsteps.
"Crack, snap."
Every blow seemed to hit everyone's heart.
The monk who is immature in mind has begun to become restless.
Because when you listen carefully, the footsteps seem to be walking beside you, as if there is some terrifying existence brewing in the darkness. You admire their bodies like flesh and blood snacks, wondering which part to eat.
When a beam of light descended from the sky and landed in the center of the world, everyone's eyes were drawn to it.
The empress in women's clothes has a solemn expression on her face, like a god who judges life and death.
Ruyue lifted it gently and stabbed into Jiang Li's heart very smoothly.
Rotating his wrist, the sword edge bounced up and down from his neck, directly splitting his entire body in half.
"Bang~"
The palm of his hand ignited a fire that was enough to burn the soul, and he grabbed the illusory spirit body, and the long fire instantly illuminated the entire world.
Jiang Li screamed and screamed, but couldn't escape.
Within a few seconds, it turned into a handful of flying ash and completely disappeared in front of everyone.
The empress frowned slightly and shook off the blood on the sword's edge. As the figure and darkness gradually dissipated, it also took away the monks' calmness and expectations.
The mountains surrounding the Eastern Region Conference were silent at first, and you could even hear a pin drop on the ground.
Then there was an uproar!
"Something magical happened?"
"What was that just now, a vision? It was so scary!"
"He is the king of the world. I know that the great sage Ge (ge) thousands of years ago had such a vision that he could kill several enemies with a single thought!"
"She killed Jiang Li."
"Holy shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, something big is going to happen in this Eastern Region Conference."
The extremely complicated communication sounds, even if it is a powerful person, it is difficult to absorb anything useful.
Lin Xiao did not pay attention to this anymore.
He drank tea calmly and observed Jiang Shengji's face.
Seeing that he just snorted in displeasure, he knew that this guy was not as easy to kill as he looked.
"Are there many ways to resurrect?"
Lin Xiao thought for a while and did not act rashly. "In this case, it will be better for her to vent her anger."
An Liuying waited quietly for a few seconds.
Not catching any more fluctuations, he turned around and looked at the kings in the center.
At this moment, Jiang Li's gnashing of teeth came from behind.
"It really hurts, you..."
Before he could finish his sentence, a burst of sword light split his head in two.
An Liuying swings like the moon, and her figure bounces back.
She glanced at Jiang Li's body that had fallen to the ground again, dispersed his aura, and analyzed in her mind what kind of secret magic magic was used.
The secret techniques in the spiritual world are all kinds of strange.
Master once said that it is not surprising to encounter any means. The most important thing is to maintain a calm heart and be careful enough to support the heart to break the secret technique.
An Liuying breathed out.
Jiang Li's dead body on the ring had disappeared without a trace.
She raised her head slightly like the moon, and keenly captured the fleeting fluctuations in the air. The fastest sword move in my heart instantly shook out, bringing up a handful of blood flowers.
"Tsk..."
Jiang Li's eyes were fierce, and he appeared from the void, covering the wound with one hand, "I just bought a Taoist artifact, and you have to kill me?"
He thought that the girl was resenting the Purple Divine Source who had been forcibly bought and sold that day, so she abandoned her past kindness and cut off his lifeblood with a sword without mercy.
An Liuying was too lazy to explain.
Master has said that revenge is all about cutting through the mess with a sharp knife, not listening, not thinking, not responding, and focusing on killing the person in front of you. This is the best explanation for revenge and for the relatives and friends who died at his hands.
So she just raised the edge of her sword and flicked away a ray of sword brilliance.
The sharp sword light erupted into a series of sparks the moment it struck Jiang's three-dimensional watch, and then slid out along his clothes as if it was squeezed away.
Jiang Li looked extremely unhappy.
In the past, he was always willing to kill and kill whenever he wanted regardless of anything.
Never thought that one day I would be treated like this?
He simply stopped hiding it and directly activated all the Taoist weapons and spiritual treasures he owned.
Suddenly, the whole body was filled with colorful lights, all kinds of shadows, and spiritual thoughts jumped out together, emitting a powerful cultivation level that was no less than that of the God Transformation Realm.
Some of them even revealed the aura of the Unity Realm, which was extremely frightening.
An Liuying was also unambiguous.
The light around his waist flashed slightly, and three phantoms holding swords rushed forward. With a pinch of one hand, they transformed into an axe-wielding god with three heads and six arms. They were like wolves and sheep, attacking with all their strength.
The Ruyue in his hand was also replaced by the Qianyuan Sword covered with dark patterns.
As soon as it was unsheathed, the little golden dragon couldn't wait to jump out and spit out thousands of thunderbolts.
In just a blink of an eye, both warring parties summoned countless assists, and the formation shield was crumbling and almost collapsed.
The monks who gathered around the mountains to watch were all dumbfounded.
It felt like both of them waved their hands and clapped their hands, and then they summoned several phantoms that were not weaker than them, or even far superior to them, to fight beside them. The weakest one among them could fly out and entangle them for a long time.
And this was just cannon fodder for the three-headed and six-armed God of War who killed several with one hammer.
The battle between the two is no longer limited to the title of Tianjiao, but opens up another battlefield and fights until the moon is dark.
It was dark again, and the sword pierced Jiang Li's body-protecting weapon, tearing his body apart again.
"hateful……"
The aura is getting weaker and weaker, and with the acquisition of the Taoist sword, the defense is no longer strong.
After reappearing, Jiang Li moved around behind many shadows.
Without warning, his arm was caught and broken off neatly.
He wailed and was about to curse angrily when the girl's arm, which was swung like a baseball bat, fell straight on his head and turned into blood foam.
The lifeless body fell to the ground.
An Liuying jumped back a few steps to avoid the splashing blood drops.
Clothes swaying.
The stunningly beautiful girl in red and the headless corpse lying on the ground were framed in their sight, impacting the senses of the monks.
So cruel, so vicious!
Many monks felt cold and did not dare to say anything at all.
Even the king on the middle stage was frowning, breaking the opponent's arm, and then using it to smash the opponent's head. He was so savage that he didn't look like a monk at all.
"Such murderous intent is truly terrifying."
The king of the Ji family was filled with emotion, and secretly cursed in his heart, thinking that she and Ji Fuyao must have a lot to talk about.
"It's so cruel."
"If I stood on the stage, I might not be able to hold on for even one second."
"No, I don't want to watch it anymore. It feels like there's cold air coming from my back, and it's very oppressive!"
The monks on the mountain peaks changed the direction of the wind. Some even dared not look directly and lowered their voices when talking.
He was afraid that if the heroine in red was upset, he would follow in Jiang Li's footsteps.
They are not like Jiang Li, who is covered with big treasures. Once they are killed, they are really dead, without any room for maneuver.
The corpse that fell to the ground was dying inch by inch.
Jiang Li, who was intact but even weaker, stood in the distance with an evil smile.
The edge of An Liuying's sword dropped slightly.
Seeing Jiang Li like this, his face that had been as cold as frost since he came on the stage suddenly broke into a smile.
"So that's it."
"I know the secret of your resurrection."
