"If it's not from the Sword Sect, can it still belong to the Demons?" Xiong Lie asked in confusion.

Among the Yin Clans, there are demons, and the demons are very talented. At that time, the Yin Clans of the Demon Clans were growing up and their sense of existence was not weak.

Jiang Xiaoyu stared ahead and said, "I don't know either, the Sword Sect is coming soon."

Their flight was extremely fast, and a strong wind blew away from the sea.

After a few minutes.

Yang Dai and others slowed down, and they had already arrived near the Sword Sect.

In front is an archipelago, with tall towers standing on the islands, and palaces, surrounded by buildings, dense and prosperous, but empty, like a ghost area, lifeless.

Yang Dai frowned and felt something was wrong in his heart.

The Sword Sect won’t run away, right?

His eyes were attracted by a high tower. There was a demonic pillar on the top of the tower, which sank into the sea of ​​clouds, shaking the sea of ​​clouds and forming a vortex. The black cloud vortex is so depressing that it is daunting.

"There are people above!"

Wan Tianhao said nervously, without saying that Yang Dai actually saw it.

A figure stood on the top of the tower, motionless. It was a man in black, looking at Yang Dai and others from afar, expressionless and extremely indifferent.

Jiang Xiaoyu's face changed drastically and he shouted angrily: "Ji Yu, what have you done, where are the disciples of the sect?"

Ji Yu?

Yang Dai narrowed his eyes and said that the hardest person to crack this battle was Ji Yu, the strongest man in the Sword Sect at present.

Ji Yu said coldly: "You have guessed it."

Jiang Xiaoyu trembled all over.

Yang Dai and others flew high. From the height, they saw a figure behind Ji Yu, burying the sword fairy. While she was meditating, the demonic energy burst out from her body. There was a demonic shadow above her head, hiding in the demonic energy pillar, looming.

Yang Dai frowned.

"Isn't that a legend? How did you do it?" Jiang Xiaoyu asked in a deep voice, his tone full of murderous intent.

Ji Yu twisted her neck, a smile appeared on her fair and handsome face, and said, "Why do you think I want to tell you that legend? Isn't it just a reminder? Brother Jiang, you are slower again, you are always slower, how can you not lose to me again and again?"

The Sun God couldn't help asking, "What legend?"

Without saying a word, Yang Dai began to summon the Yin Clan. The black mist spread and a famous Yin Clan emerged, but Ji Yu did not stop him and still looked at them from afar.

Jiang Xiaoyu took a deep breath and said, "Legendly, the demon clan has a technique that can refine creatures and turn them into cultivation. Someone once used this method to become a god and will live forever."

The faces of the Yin people changed and they understood what he meant.

Ji Yu refined the entire Sword Sect?

Yang Dai also looked at Ji Yu in surprise, so cruel?

He noticed that Ji Yu was staring at him, his eyes were extremely indifferent, as if he was looking at an ant. Such eyes made him very upset.

"Summon, see if your Yin people are enough to kill me."

Ji Yu spoke again, this time the voice echoed under the sky, full of majesty.

A ball of black gas appeared behind him, and it expanded rapidly. Two figures walked out of it. It was Lei Sheng, and another man was a man in black, following Lei Sheng like a servant.

Yang Dai was not surprised to see Lei Sheng, and it was not incredible that the enemy was lying together.

However, Ji Yu's attitude was obviously expected to attack him.

This makes no sense!

Murong Chang'an soared away with the shadow of the sea, commanding hundreds of millions of Yin people to disperse, surrounding Ji Yu and the other two.

The vast Yin crowd scattered, and more Yin crowds rushed out of the black fog around Yang Dai, as if it was endless. The man in black next to Lei Sheng looked even more ugly.

Ji Yu flew up and left the top of the tower. He pulled out a long blue sword from his sleeve. He looked down at Yang Dai high and said, "It is said that you have the ability to gather all the spiritual power of ghost slaves. Open it up and let you see the power of God."

Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly killed him, and his spiritual power burst out, as if a sword shadow attached to him, killing Ji Yu unstoppable. Naturally, he did not act rashly, but Yang Dai ordered through spiritual communication.

Ji Yu raised his hand and waved his sword. His movements were very slow, but everything in the world became slower.

This kind of slowness is not Ji Yu's perspective. Yang Dai and the Yin people obviously feel that time seems to be still. They stared blankly at Jiang Xiaoyu and approached Ji Yu, and then were cut in half by Ji Yu's sword.

Silence is full of shock!

Yang Dai was so scared that he immediately turned on the Yin God form. In an instant, the Yin people who had been teleported came out green light, turning into hundreds of millions of black beams and drilling into Xing Sheng's body. Xing Sheng's body was raised.

"snort!"

Xing Sheng snorted coldly, and the sound of glass breaking sounded, and all movements between heaven and earth returned to their original speed. Yang Dai felt relieved, and the Yin people surrounded him one after another.

Jiang Xiaoyu's two half bodies disappeared and appeared behind Xing Sheng the next second, and his body began to recover. He looked at Ji Yu in horror.

What power is that?

There were still continuous Yin people emerging in the black fog around Yang Dai, and it took time to transmit. A large number of black beams penetrated into the body of Xing Sheng, causing his momentum to grow.

Ji Yu frowned, her eyes fell on Xing Sheng and asked, "How did you do it?"

Xing Sheng's eyes were calm and he said, "I have faced an immortal god, and he can do this trick, just learned it in the battle."

Ji Yu was slightly moved, and he smiled and said, "You are indeed qualified to compete with me, Soul Lord, you really surprised me, but even if he can deal with me, who can stop Lei Sheng? Dear your ghost emperor, Pan Lei Gong, and Jiang Xiaoyu?"

Yang Dai did not answer, and a figure jumped out from behind him, and the temperature between heaven and earth suddenly dropped.

It is the Ice Star Pole Saint, the Great Sage of the Ice Clan!

As soon as he appeared, Ji Yu's brow frowned.

Lei Sheng and the man in black were moved.

Yang Dai snorted coldly: "Fancy, kill him!"

After the words came to an end, the Zheng Sheng had absorbed all the power of the Yin people.

The power of the 48 billion Yin people includes a great saint. At this moment, he is hundreds of times stronger than when he faces the Thunder Saint last time, and even far more than that.

Xing Sheng raised his hand to catch the thrown evil soul and walked towards Ji Yu step by step.

In an instant, everything in the world suddenly slowed down, just like before, this time it was Ji Yu's turn to be surprised.

The Criminal Saint not only has he seen it, but also mastered it?

"You have indeed practiced a little divine, but unfortunately, I have also mastered divineness. Demigod vs. Demigods, juniors, let me see the genius power of this era!"

The voice of Zheng Sheng was extremely majestic. In the end, he even changed his claim.

The ancient great sage who once stood upright showed his true domineering spirit.

Ji Yu was not panicked, and raised the green sword in his hand. The sword light burst out. The sound of the broken space sounded again. Everything returned to its original state. He slashed it with one sword.

boom--
Chapter completed!