The violent strong wind seemed to sweep across the entire world.
In the sky, a huge vortex seemed to be formed, and in an instant, black clouds overwhelmed the city.
A loud voice echoed in this space, like a war song from ancient times.
"The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying!"
Qi Changguang closed his eyes and clenched the hilt of the knife in his hand. He felt the knife's intention permeating all around him. A surge of heroic spirit turned into a dragon and rushed through his body. He enjoyed this moment and slowly opened his eyes.
"Weijiahai is back home!"
"Here comes the fierce warrior...defend the four directions!"
He slowly sang the song of the wind. At this moment, he had formed some kind of wonderful resonance with the world.
Feel everything, enjoy everything, and finally, vent everything.
He raised his head, looked at the dim sky for a moment, and then looked at the demon clan whose face was full of fear. He felt indescribable joy in his heart.
That's it……
That's how it should be!
Once, Li Siming also told Mingzhu that Qi Changguang was raising knives for twenty years.
Even he couldn't catch that knife.
In the past twenty years, Qi Changguang has been thinking about where the knife he has been raising for twenty years will eventually strike and what the scene will be like. Until now, he suddenly felt that if this knife is not used again today, It's time for his sword intention to dissipate.
I'm afraid I will never find a more suitable opportunity than today.
Dozens of miles away.
After breaking the spiritual realm formed by the two spirit monsters, Li Siming rushed out from the gap. He raised his hand and shattered the barrier in front of him with a punch, piercing the body of one of the spirit monsters.
But suddenly, he raised his head and looked up at the dark clouds hanging above his head. His eyes were half closed, and there was indescribable melancholy on his face.
The spirit demon Tula, who was still alive, also raised his head and looked at the sky, and then looked in the direction of Evil Wind Ridge. An inexplicable sense of panic spread in his body.
He was puzzled.
There is a saying that the person who knows you best in this world must be your enemy.
This sentence is also tenable on the battlefield between humans and monsters.
Tula knew the situation of the demon-slaying army, but he didn't know that there was such a master in the demon-slaying army. That terrifying sword intent covered almost a hundred miles of land, even if he was close to him. When I realized this, I also had heart palpitations.
Chu Xigu looked at the dark sky, and his heart skipped a beat.
He pondered for a long time, but he couldn't imagine what happened on Nile Peak, but somehow, he felt an indescribable sadness in his heart.
The soldiers of the 232nd Regiment and the 101st Regiment couldn't help but raise their heads. They looked at each other as if today was the end of the world.
The tragic death bell was still ringing, but the overbearing sword energy seemed to dissipate some of the sense of urgency.
"It's our people... it must be our people!" Zhou Ziyi laughed wildly, "Victory is ours, victory... belongs to the demon-slaying army!"
Qi Changguang, who was under the whirlpool, looked at the demon-slaying soldiers who continued to charge towards Evil Wind Ridge. He grasped the handle of the knife and raised the knife above his head. The light of the knife bloomed like a blazing sun, illuminating the soldiers who were charging. road.
"The clouds disperse!"
In an instant, the whirlpool that originally enveloped the head dispersed, and black clouds broke through the sky, revealing the bright blue sky that could not be covered.
Gera gritted her teeth. She was running the breath in her body crazily and roared: "No retreat! Anyone who dares to retreat...will be shot to death!"
The demon-slaying army has no escape route, and the same goes for the demon clan.
She looked at Qi Changguang hovering in the air. She wanted to do something at this moment, but she was completely suppressed. But even so, she could not order the demon clan to retreat.
She wants to bet!
Wisps of light converged on the knife in Qi Changguang's hand. He instead held the handle of the knife with both hands. The expression on his face gradually became distorted. Light red blood penetrated from his pores. There were explosions in his body. This was because his muscles and veins were no longer able to function. It carries the vast energy introduced into the body from heaven and earth by Qi Changguang.
He took a deep breath, gathered the breath in his body into one place, and roared out the last three words.
"Meet Ziwei!"
The sword energy fell, like a pillar of heaven collapsing. A thick rainbow light slanted down, carrying a majestic spirit that could destroy cities and shake mountains. A huge golden dharma appeared on the sky, exuding dazzling brilliance.
Qi Changguang dropped his sword, and the golden Dharma image immediately dropped his sword.
The golden light was like a slowly closing curtain, covering the sky again, and with the majestic sword energy slowly advancing, the grass and trees were uprooted, and Gera suddenly took two steps forward, with a ferocious face as she released the contents of her body. With his aura, a cyan barrier appeared in front of him, trying to block the knife.
Qi Changguang saw it. He laughed, then suppressed his smile and tapped the tip of the knife lightly.
"Broken." The lips touched and the words came out. The barrier formed by the condensed cyan light patterns shattered with a sound. Gera's body was overturned for dozens of meters. A hole was instantly opened in the demon clan's defense line, and countless stumps and arms were broken. Flying far away, blood spread all over the sky.
Tao Zijiang raised his head, looked in the direction of Qi Changguang, and then looked at Evil Wind Ridge. The veteran who was used to seeing life and death also had tears in his eyes. He wiped his eyes with his sleeves, pouring more grief and indignation into Hong Liang's eyes. in the tone.
"Come on! Kill me! If you can't kill me, I will die!"
Qi Changguang's sword pushed the momentum of these soldiers to a peak. They didn't know what would happen to Qi Changguang after the sword fell, but they had vague guesses in their hearts.
Qi Changguang risked everything and used his body to open a hole for them. How dare they just sit back and watch and do nothing?
They don't dare!
Qi Changguang's sword made the surviving monster clan lose their courage. They let out sharp screams and were faintly threatening to be defeated, let alone make up for the broken defense line. However, the voice of Zhiya Song came from behind. Come.
"Defense! He can't make a second cut!"
Zhiya Ge rushed to the battlefield with the last demon soldiers who stayed on Nile Peak. When he realized that the atmosphere was not right, he rushed over quickly. He was just a step too late, but his arrival still had an immediate effect. .
The demon soldiers, who were already on the verge of defeat, quickly gathered their formation amidst the roar of Zhiya Song and launched a new round of encirclement and suppression against the demon-slaying soldiers who had just rushed to the Evil Wind Ridge.
These soldiers seemed to be desperate and did not stop charging. They did not dare to look back, but they could feel an expectant gaze falling on their backs.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
Zhi Yage didn't say a word to the dying Gera next to him, but walked a few steps quickly, raised his head and stared at Qi Changguang fiercely.
"Evil Wind Ridge, you can't take it, I said so!"
Qi Changguang's eyes were clear and he laughed.
"Gamble, I still have a knife that can kill you."
Zhi Ya Ge was suddenly startled. He looked at the other person in astonishment, but couldn't help but feel nervous.
But after thinking for a moment, he continued to stride forward.
A rainbow of light burst out from his body, and its target was Qi Changguang, who was hanging in the air.
Qi Changguang opened the knife in his hand, and his skin was torn inch by inch. The fierce wind tore the rainbow of light into pieces, and also tore his body into pieces.
"Li Siming, watch out, you can't stop my sword!" He roared, gathering all the golden light into his body.
Golden light filled the air, splattering brilliance, and the biting wind blew against Zhi Ya Ge's body, as if his body was frozen in place. As the golden light poured out, the sky once again bloomed with its original brightness.
One knife, dawn.
The sharp sword tore Qi Changguang's body. He looked at Zhiya Ge who was crushed into powder by the sword and laughed: "I... won the bet!"
His arms and legs were torn into pieces and scattered in the air.
He looked at the Nile Peak in front of him, then looked back and whispered something.
"Well...that's it...hahahahaha! A little awe-inspiring energy, thousands of miles of joyful wind, joyful! joyful!"
…
The rainbow of light in the distance was like a meteor falling from the sky. Li Siming crushed Tula's body and looked up in the direction of Evil Wind Ridge. His eyes were soft and he smiled.
"Yeah... I saw it, he's handsome..."
"Click"
With a strong force, he crushed the spirit demon's last bone.
Some people died, but not completely...
