One Thought Feixian

Chapter 228 The Wrath of the Great Wizard

Chapter 228 The Wrath of the Great Wizard

The evil flying sword finally broke away from Jiang Yi's control and was summoned back by its master.

However, if you observe carefully, you will find that the flying sword is actually stained with a trace of blood.

It was the master of the Desolate race with the third level of supernatural transformation. His body was pierced through by the flying sword, but because the flying sword was too fast, he didn't react at that time. It was not until several breaths that he felt a pain in his chest. It has been pierced by someone, blood is flowing, and life is constantly flowing out.

"I...I...how could I die..."

His eyes widened, his voice was extremely hoarse, before he could finish a sentence, he fell to the ground and turned into a corpse.

But his unwillingness and resentment followed the flying sword.

Two consecutive masters of the Desolate Race were killed by Jiang Yi, and there were five remaining masters of the Divine Transformation Realm, but their strength was far inferior to the third level of the Divine Transformation.

They were frightened and retreated one after another. They were all shocked by Jiang Yi's fierce power, and they had the intention of running away.

However, surrounded by the imperial army and surrounded by "talented crossbows", it is simply that there is no way to go to heaven and no way to go to earth, which makes people feel desperate.

"Aren't you showing up yet?" Jiang Yi's gaze was fixed on the largest tent in the depths of the Huang clan's camp.

Before Zhou Qingsha suffered from the "spiritual obsession", when Jiang Yi clamped the flying sword, he released his mind to explore the surroundings, but found nothing. Obviously, the other party used some secret technique to erase all traces.

That's why Jiang Yi used the flying sword to kill the barbarian, and then took the opportunity to find out the hiding place of the barbarian witch.

He had already seen clearly just now, after the flying sword killed the barbarian, it flew straight to the tent.

There is no doubt that the witch of the Desolate Race is hiding in that tent.

However, the tent was silent and there was no sound.

Jiang Yi snorted coldly, with a look of ruthlessness in his eyes, his body moved immediately, and he rushed towards the five masters of the Desolate race, grabbed and slapped them with his palm, and one of the masters of the Desolate race vomited blood, and his bones were broken inch by inch. , died tragically on the spot.

Then, he took a step forward and punched again, fiercely and domineeringly, hitting another expert of the Desolate race.

The eyes of this Desolate race expert were full of terror, and he had no way to dodge, so he was hit in the chest by a punch, his body exploded, and before he could utter a scream, he died from exhaustion.

"Fight him!"

Knowing that they were doomed to die, the remaining three masters of the Desolate race immediately wiped away the fear in their hearts, madness appeared on their faces, and then knelt on the ground, attempting to sacrifice, making a last-ditch effort.

But as soon as they knelt down, before they could speak, Jiang Yi came over, trampling like an ancient giant elephant, crushing the bodies of the three of them, turning them into flesh and blood.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Jiang Yi killed all five masters of transformation, like slaughtering pigs and sheep, without any effort.

Countless people immediately gasped, stunned by Jiang Yi's peerless ferocity, and their hearts trembled.

"I have slaughtered all the five masters, and they still refuse to show up. They are really cold-blooded." Jiang Yi frowned when he saw that the camp was still quiet.

"Do you think it's okay to hide in the tent and not come out? Bowman, shoot me!" Zhou Qingsha's eyes were cold, and she waved her big hand, and immediately gave the order.

In an instant, hundreds of archers and crossbowmen aimed the "talented crossbow" at the camp, and then fired arrows.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh! ...

The sound of the arrow whistled, and in the blink of an eye, it pierced through the tent!
But after those crossbow arrows shot into the tent, it was like a stone sinking into the sea. There was no sound, and the air was strangely quiet, which made one's mind suddenly tense.

After a while, dozens of soldiers received orders, stepped forward cautiously, and then tore the camp tent in one fell swoop, revealing the scene inside.

I saw a black wooden couch directly in front of the camp, and a figure was sitting on it.

This figure is slender and thin, with a robe tanned with black animal hide wrapped around his body, his hair tied behind his head with a hemp rope, and a huge bone and tooth necklace around his neck. His face is cold and he looks about [-] years old , full of evil awe-inspiring.

He closed his eyes tightly and made a strange gesture with his hands on his chest, as if he was in the process of cultivating.

The flying sword was hanging above his head at this moment, shuttling back and forth, full of evil spirits.

And those crossbow arrows that came to kill were frozen in the air, as if they were frozen by a strange force, unable to move.

This scene is simply shocking and unimaginable. If it is drawn down, it will definitely become an immortal masterpiece.

At this moment, the sitting figure suddenly sprayed out a mouthful of blood. The blood was not red, but black. When it fell on the ground, it made a "呲呲" sound.

Whoa!
And those crossbow arrows that were fixed in the air immediately fell to the ground one after another, losing their original sharpness and becoming dim.

Apparently, the power of blessing in it disappeared.

"It's hateful, I only almost managed to condense the eighth leaf and break through to the high level of the eight-leaf great wizard, but now I have fallen short and failed completely..."

He roared up to the sky, his voice was sharp, and he let out a roar like thunder, and then seven "Witch Spirit Leaves" suddenly appeared on his forehead, shining with a gloomy light.

If you observe carefully, you will find that beside the seven leaves, there is actually another leaf, but it is not completely condensed, and it is gray and without any luster.

"It's you...you humble people who interrupted my cultivation, ruined my opportunity to be promoted to Eighth Leaf, and ruined my years of hard work. You committed an unforgivable sin. Damn it!"

His eyes suddenly swept over, his face was ferocious, murderous, and his voice was cold and piercing: "I will kill you all, and then sacrifice to make up for my loss."

The truth finally came to light. The reason why the seven-leaf great wizard didn't show up just now to save those barbarian generals was because he had reached the most critical moment in his cultivation. .

Using the "spiritual confusion technique" to kill people with flying swords is already the ultimate.

But unexpectedly, he failed. He failed to kill Zhou Qingsha, and Cheng Yaojin came out halfway, causing him great danger.

Especially those hundreds of crossbow arrows shooting at the same time, they must be blocked, otherwise there is only a dead end.

In the midst of many crises, his cultivation was greatly disturbed, and he failed to withstand the pressure and obtain the final breakthrough.

Originally, he knew when the imperial army was attacking, but he wanted to break through to reach the eight-leaf wizard, control the absolute power, and then kill everyone.

Unfortunately, he failed, and everything turned into a dream, so he was full of resentment, aroused the violence and killing deep in his heart, and immediately stretched out his white fingers and moved forward a little.

The flying sword above his head suddenly flashed and disappeared, but the sharp aura swept across the air.

In the next instant, countless heads flew up and their heads were cut off.One second he was alive, and the next second he was a headless corpse.

Blood splashed in the air.

Murderous intent, covering the world.

Although this great wizard failed to attack the eight-leaf realm, his strength is still very strong, belonging to the peak of the seven-leaf, I don't know how many times stronger than Na Luofeng, it can't be compared at all.

Moreover, anyone who was killed by that flying sword not only took away their lives, but also their souls.

At the moment of death, those people will have various negative emotions, such as fear, unwillingness, pain, sadness, and resentment... These emotions are intertwined and absorbed by the flying sword, making the flying sword even stronger. The earth has become evil, and its power has greatly increased.

Between Feijian's left and right slashes, black air spurts out. Anyone who is contaminated will have their minds eroded, and then go crazy, making all kinds of crazy actions, and finally they will die.

A general at the level of a martial arts master was lucky enough to escape the catastrophe and did not die under the flying sword, but was invaded by black air, and suddenly felt fear and let out a miserable scream.

At this moment, a drop of jade liquid flew over and fell into his mouth, it melted in the mouth and went straight into his abdomen.

In an instant, he felt a coolness spreading from his abdomen, flowing to his limbs and bones, driving away all the intruding black energy, and he immediately regained his clarity, with a blank expression on his face: "What's going on?"

Obviously, he didn't know that he had already walked through the Palace of the King of Hades.

"Boy, are you the one who grabbed my flying sword and prevented me from killing Zhou Qingsha? You are the one who destroyed my cultivation, and I will take your life now!"

The eyes of the great wizard Qiye fell on Jiang Yi in an instant, and he frowned at first, as if he didn't expect that the other party could dispel the evil spirit of Feijian and save the mortal man.

Then he remembered the situation when the other party clamped his flying sword with two fingers just now, it seemed that the evil spirit had no effect on it, and he immediately knew that this person was extraordinary, not comparable to those shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

But he has confidence in his own strength, no matter how powerful the opponent is, he will be beheaded in the end.

He immediately urged Feijian to kill Jiang Yi.

The surrounding crowd dispersed immediately, for fear of being invaded by evil spirits.

"This flying sword can't do anything to me!" Jiang Yi stretched out his finger and flicked it, clang clang clang!He hit the body of the flying sword and bounced it away.

"furious!"

The seven-leaf wizard yelled: "This flying sword of mine is made of the soul-eating stone, and it is sacrificed with the witchcraft and resentment techniques of my barbarian race. It costs 650 lives to strike, and it has the power of soul-eating and life-threatening!" , killing people like hemp. I didn't fully use this flying sword at the juncture of cultivation just now, or do you think you can block it?"

While speaking, he urged Feijian thoroughly: "In this case, I will show you the true power of this Soul-devouring Feijian. You can be proud of yourself if you can die under this sword!"

The flying sword suddenly vibrated thousands of times, and evil energy gushed out, covering the void, and then came the sound of howling ghosts and gods, which was creepy.

(End of this chapter)

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