Ying Ji simply subverted their views. He could clearly feel that he only had the strength of a saint, but the lava demon god as strong as a demigod level actually seemed like paper under his knife, which completely subverted their understanding of martial arts.

"Daliang is a mighty man! Invincible!" Sima Cuo, who was standing beside him, instantly transformed into a dog-licking dog, without any airs of a famous general. At this time, Sima Cuo was either the famous general who destroyed the country or Ying Ji's front pawn, and his eyes were full of yearning and worship.

However, no one would think that Sima was bragging because the two catastrophes just now were not too much to use any praise for praise.

Moreover, Sima Cuo is Ying Ji's confidant, and he has no psychological burden to be a licking dog.

After all, in Sima Cuo's heart, Ying Ji will always be the invincible mastermind, and he will always be the pawn under his tent.

Wang Jian and Meng Tian looked at Ying Ji with admiration. Their identities were not even qualified to praise them. After all, their fathers and ancestors were like Sima Cuo, and they were pawns under Ying Ji's account.

However, Ying Ji seemed to feel something at this time, and looked at the void with a serious expression. His fighting spirit became more and more vigorous. His eyes were like lightning, and he seemed to be able to see through time and space. A crazy laugh came from the corner of his mouth: "It's coming! The storm catastrophe! This move focuses on the speed of the knife, which involves the airflow to form a tornado whirlwind knife force, cut the crossbar, and cut the opponent into pieces between the eyes! The mystery of the storm is that it is as fast as the wind, and cuts the enemy into pieces in a flash!"

Ying Ji waved the Tiger Soul Battle Sword at the void, and the sword shadows formed a sword aura, and instantly rolled up a sword aura between the sky and the earth. The whole space was instantly broken, and a huge battle spear stretched out from the void.

"Kill God Breaking!" A roar like thunder came from the void. The gun rolled up countless space fragments and stormed the wind. The swords and guns intertwined, and the entire world suddenly shattered, and countless swords, lights, guns and shadows were about to destroy the entire world.

The blade stopped and Ying Ji took a few steps back. He saw a tall figure riding a Jiuyou war horse from the void, amid the rushing demonic energy of the Yellow Springs. His armor was ragged under the corrosion of time. He held a twelve spear in his hand and a bronze abrasive tool on his face, but it was rusty on it, looking dirty and tempting to vomit, and he was like a ghost general crawling out of the underworld of the Yellow Springs.

"Subduing the demons and dancing!" I saw the two-foot ghost spear in the hand of the Yellow Spring Ghost General, and in an instant, the entire world was full of shadows, as if he had transformed into thousands of troops and rushed towards Ying Ji.

Ying Ji waved his sword and roared: "The hail disaster is the sword's strength, the cold and cold sword can condense the air and water and differentiate into hail. It can shoot densely like a storm, and it is indestructible, with all destruction and holes. All life in the world will be frozen!"

I saw Ying Ji's cold air burning in the sword. As the sword waved, a biting cold air burst out. The ice air gushed in the sword. I saw thousands of demon shadows transformed into the Yellow Spring Ghost General were frozen and then quickly burst like glass.

"Touch! Touch!" With the sound of firecrackers, the frozen demon shadows exploded one after another and turned into ice slag. The army charge like thousands of troops was destroyed in an instant under the Yingji sword.

Even the Yellow Spring Ghost was silently stained with the ice, and had to retreat and avoid being frozen!

Ying Ji gained the upper hand, and the sword swung, and in an instant, the flames surged between the world, and everyone felt dry mouth in the heat.

Ying Ji roared: "The fire catastrophe, the fire is blazing and the sword lights are filled with the furnace lava, and the objects are burned to ashes when they touch them. The hardness cannot be blocked and the softness cannot be removed. Burn the sky and boil the sea, and evaporate everything! Under the fire, it will destroy wither and rot!"

The violent flames swept across the world. Before the sword energy arrived, the terrifying hot power had approached the Huangquan Demon General. The true power in his body actually collapsed and disappeared quickly under the sword force.

If it is slashed by the sword, the Yellow Spring Ghost will fall apart instantly like a rotten wood that has been evaporated.

The ghost general of the Yellow Spring roared: "Domsy!"

I saw violent energy burst out from all over my body. I rushed towards the fire sword energy without retreating. The ghost general of the Yellow Springs galloped, his guns danced, and rushed away the flame without advanceing but retreating, and directly faced Yingji.

Under one sword, everything was burned to death, and the other was in charge without any force. The swords and guns collided, and violent waves of air were rolled up between heaven and earth, directly pressing the people in the hall to the ground and unable to move.

"Haha! Have fun! Come again! Zhu Xian destroyed the soul!" The yellow spring ghost general's dark eyes burst out with a powerful fighting spirit.

The fierce battle with Ying Ji seemed to arouse his fighting spirit. The pair of eyes that were like mechanical soulless seemed to burst out with agility. This soulless shell seemed to gradually be resurrected under the urge of fighting spirit.

Under the violent fighting spirit, the wielding of the battle spear seemed to have the power to destroy the world and kill immortals, facing such a powerful killing move.

Qin Ge's expression changed. Under the battle spear of the Yellow Spring Ghost General, he was like an ant facing the might of heaven, and he could not even have a trace of resistance.

"Boy! Once you lose your fighting spirit on the battlefield, you will be far from death! Look forward to it! Earthquake disaster! The evil sword edge breaks through the earth, and the cracks spread like spider webs to all directions, and disasters extend thousands of miles away. The destructive nature is like an earthquake that devours everything, leaving the enemy without a foothold, and dies tragically in the cracks!" Ying Ji was able to distract himself from paying attention to the changes in Qin Ge's mind behind him in such a destructive battle.

Ying Ji activated the Hupo Battle Sword and slashed down the earth. In an instant, the prehistoric land seemed to start to experience a violent earthquake with him as the center. All earthquakes touched the land, and everything between heaven and earth was swallowed by the earthquake.

The invincible attacks of the Yellow Spring Ghost General were all swallowed by the earth, and even the Yellow Spring Ghost General was swallowed up. At the same time, the violent earthquake caused by the earthquake was about to smash him to pieces.

Seeing this, the ghost general of the Yellow Spring was shocked, and the war halberd waved wildly and roared: "Swallow the sky and the earth!"

With the battle halberd as the center, a terrifying black hole burst out. The black hole spread out in all directions, and it quickly swallowed the power of the earthquake and swept towards Yingji.

Ying Ji waved the sword in his hand, and rushed towards the Yellow Spring Ghost General like a meteor, shouting: "The catastrophe of swallowing the sky! Absorbing the essence of heaven and earth into a powerful killing force. This move will be like a sword, and the celestial phenomena will change abnormally, the yin and yang will be unbalanced and conflicted, and the universe will be in a mess. It is like the end of the world. Swallowing the sky can swallow the enemy's power and turn it into one's own use. It is a move that can burn both jade and stones! It cannot be used unless it is absolutely necessary!"

Ying Ji's Tiger Soul Battle Sword slashed at the Yellow Spring Ghost General's swallowing heaven and earth, and he saw infinite energy burst out from his sword, as if everything in the world was about to be destroyed under the sword energy.

The Huangquan ghost around the body was directly cut by the battle knife. Even half of the bronze mask on the face of the ghost general was shattered by the sword, revealing half of the Yingwu face, with a bronze-colored wheat-colored face, and a beard like a needle. It seemed that a soul in his eyes seemed to be resurrected, looking at the common people while looking around.

The moment the Yellow Spring Ghost broke the bronze mask, the dark energy of the Yellow Spring surged in the entire world, like a bottomless vortex that sucked the Yellow Spring Ghost into it.

"Today! The battle is so good! We will fight again in the future!" The Huangquan Ghost General wanted to break free from the sucking of the Huangquan vortex, but even if he was invincible, he would not be able to escape the ban at this time.

He could only roar at Ying Ji, and then was pulled into the Nine Nether Abyss by the endless qi of the underworld.

Ying Ji's body was densely packed with cracks, like a ceramic about to be broken, which looked particularly shocking. It should be the sequelae after the use of the swallowing of the sky. If it were an ordinary person, he would have died long ago.

...

"What? You just have these methods! You really disappointed me!" The man in white robe sat on the throne of killing swords, looking down at Xu Shu from a high place, like a god looking down at all living beings.

Under the murderous aura that was everywhere, Xu Shu knelt on the ground with the Chuyun Sword on one knee. At this time, his hair was disheveled, his eyes were filled with blood, his face was ashes, and his eyes had lost their spirit.

At this time, the entire chess game battlefield was full of broken limbs and broken arms, and blood flowed into a river. At this time, in Xu Shu's eyes, millions of soldiers were forcibly divided into chess pieces by the man in white robe, and played against him.

Xu Shu played chess with the man in white robe. The man in white robe waved his army and killed his siblings, and the man in his siblings charged was his own. In this infinitely entangled mentality.

Xu Shu was killed in the chess game, playing the chess game in the white-robed man.

At this time, Xu Shu completely collapsed. He used the sword of the God of Killing, and used the killing intention of killing and the killing intention to activate the military force. As a result, he met the white-robed man. The army was countered by the white-robed man with the sword of the God of Killing, and all his former brothers became chess pieces in this bloody game and became the fun of the killing game of the white-robed man.

"Why!" Xu Shu roared at the man in white robe unwillingly.

"I said! The losers are not qualified to be moral! Your brothers are very unfortunate because they met you, a coward. Since they chose to kill, they still have ridiculous kindness. It is precisely because of this that I can easily counter you with killing! But they are also lucky because you are too weak and stupid. We divided the troops equally, but I wiped out your troops with less than one-thirty of the damage. At least many soldiers were not killed!" A mockery appeared on the corner of the white-robed man's mouth. Every sentence and every word pierced into Xu Shu's heart like a steel needle, and kept pressing Xu Shu's dignity to the ground.

"Unforgivable! You are a scumbag. You lord will hand over your brothers to me. Brothers will entrust your life to me. I will never let you, the demon, slaughter my brothers so badly!" Xu Shu stared at the man in white robe with red eyes and let out a hysterical roar.

"Haha! Don't you understand yet? The loser is not qualified to be moral! But I will soon... let you understand!" The man in the white robe chuckled slowly.

The man in white robe raised his fingers contemptuously, and saw that from the battlefield of chess, killing swords condensed from the military formation controlled by the murderous intent, and the killing swords flew towards Xu Shu like lightning, directly piercing his standing knees.

Xu Shu let out a muffled groan, knelt on the ground with both knees, and the man in white robe chuckled, "How is it! How does it feel to be knocked down by his brother's sword! Haha!"

In this murderous world, this man in white robe is like the supreme true god.

As he said that, countless killing swords were stabbing towards Xu Shu under the control of the man in the white robe. The sword kept marking blood on Xu Shu's body. The man in the white robe seemed to intentionally avoid Xu Shu's vital parts and was ready to cut him into pieces.
Chapter completed!