Chapter 135 The End of the War

roar--! ! !

A dragon roar rang out from the surging demonic energy, carrying the arrogance of destroying everything!

The Lord of the Jinyu Pavilion opened his eyes, and the black light flickered on the sword, as if countless horrifying faces appeared.

Looking at the surging dragon-shaped demonic energy, his momentum reached its peak, and the power in his body reached its limit.

Buzz~~

Amidst the subtle trembling sound, a black light emerged, cutting through the space and falling.

The black light collided with the magic dragon, releasing a dazzling white light. Everything in its path was vaporized into particles.

After lasting for half a breath, the white light suddenly contracted and then disappeared.

In mid-air, Jinyu Pavilion stood with the sword in hand, his heart was penetrated, and his entire right arm was shaken into blood mist.

There was wonder in his eyes, as if he didn't expect Qin Jiang to be able to fight him to this point.

In the ninth level of Shenwu, except for the final and absolutely invincible ninth level of True God, the combat power gap between each level in the first eight levels is huge.

Even His Highness King Huai back then was only fighting across the third level.

And the person in front of him, a secret warrior in a small county, not only has the power to compete with the divine warrior.

It is truly unprecedented to be able to directly cross the fourth level and drag one's own incarnation to death.

On the ground, Qin Jiang knelt on one knee, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

Is this the power of a true warrior?

Really powerful!

Even if he attacks with all his strength, it is still difficult to resist.

"laugh!"

The sound of blood splattering was heard, and a ferocious tear tore through the flesh from the left shoulder to the waist and abdomen.

What was broken together with it was the heart that no longer beat.

"Husband!"

Xu Yanran screamed, her eyes filled with disbelief, and without any hesitation, she ran towards Qin Jiang's location.

Qin Hong fell to the ground helplessly, her eyes filled with deathly gray.

No. No, this is impossible. Impossible.

On top of the city, Long Daosheng looked back. Black thorns penetrated his abdomen. He retreated quickly, the fighting spirit in his eyes disappearing.

Was he defeated after all?

Roar~

A rough low roar sounded, like ripples across the entire Ning'an.

Qin Jiang opened his eyes slightly, one gold and one black, like yin and yang in opposition.

"Ahem!"

He coughed up a mouthful of blood, and before it hit the ground, it turned into a line of blood that penetrated the skin and flesh of the wound and forcibly pulled it together.

The flesh and blood grew under the influence of the powerful vitality, and was then crushed to pieces by the attached Black Death Sword Qi, but it was still repairing tenaciously.

The Jinyu Pavilion Master's eyes moved slightly, "What an amazing willpower. But that's the end of it."

Although both he and Qin Jiang had reached the point where their fuel was exhausted, he could still launch the final blow with his eighth-level divine martial arts.

He raised his left arm and the Black Death Sword fell into his palm.

A trace of anxiety appeared in Qin Jiang's eyes. He looked at Xu Yanran who was rushing towards him and wanted to stop him, but he had no extra strength.

Bang!

Suddenly, a string of blood flowers burst out from the body of the Jinyu Pavilion Master, and then his body shrank rapidly, releasing thick black energy.

Qin Jiang raised his eyes slightly, it was his demonic energy remaining in the main body of Jinyu Pavilion.

Can.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on Liu Xiangyi, who was struggling to lift his upper body.

At this time, Liu Xiangyi's entire lower body had been completely reduced to dust in the previous confrontation, and only a small part of his upper body remained.

But at this moment, there was no pain in his eyes, only endless madness.

"Hehehehehahahahaha!!!"

He laughed wildly, and the hatred in his eyes almost burst out.

The Master of the Jinyu Pavilion looked at him, glanced at himself, and a flash of understanding emerged, "So it turns out to be poison. You have already buried your methods in this body."

Normally, such a little trick wouldn't affect him at all.

But now this body has run out of oil and is dry, and it is only possible to achieve this miraculous effect if it is guided by Qin Jiang's remaining demonic energy.

"I really didn't expect it to fall into your hands. I will personally send your relatives and friends in Huai Kingdom on their way."

Liu Xiang had a crazy look in his eyes and didn't care about the words of the Jinyu Pavilion Master.

The idiot in Jinyu Pavilion only caught the substitute he deliberately released.

His son has never left Ning'an City at all!

As for those relatives and friends in Huai Kingdom?

Oh, after enjoying so much through him, it’s time to pay the price!

"When you die, you die. Since I came to Xia Kingdom, Liu Xiangyi has been dead."

After saying that, he fell to the ground and died.

The master of Jinyu Pavilion looked calmly at Qin Jiang, with a hint of regret in his eyes.

"It's a pity that I can't kill you here. However, our army from the Huai Kingdom will set off soon. At that time, I will be in full power and send Lord Qin on his way in the capital city of Qianzhou."

After that, he no longer resisted the demonic fire, and his body was instantly swallowed up by the demonic fire. The breeze blew by and turned into a wisp of black ash and dissipated.

Qin Jiang looked at the dissipating Jinyu Pavilion Master, closed his eyes slightly, and slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity.

His figure gradually shrank and returned to normal human size, but the remaining sword energy on the ferocious wound on his chest still made him feel pain all the time.

call--!

A strong wind blew by, and Xu Yanran arrived in front of him, threw herself into his arms, and cried silently until she heard the undetectable heartbeat.

Almost. Almost. She was going to lose him.

Qin Jiang smiled and patted Xu Yanran's shoulder gently, "It's okay. He will recover in a few days."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but sigh. Fortunately, he had deduced the Huangting Shanghua Zhendian before, otherwise he would have died this time.

For a divine warrior, there is a huge gap between each level.

Looking at the white phoenix and the green jade lion in the sky above Ning'an City, he controlled the Golden Light Demon Bell and the Green Fire Copper Furnace to bombard and kill.

Previously, just a little attention was enough to delay them, and now it was absolutely suppressed.

In just a few breaths, the white phoenix and the green jade lion fled outside the city.

An incarnation is also extremely valuable for a divine warrior.

On the top of the city, Wang Zizai looked at the white phoenix going away, and a hint of disappointment appeared in his eyes.

Is it just used after all?

"Grand Elder! I'm here to help you!"

"And I!"

"The west of the city has been pacified! I'm here!"

With roars, figures with golden light fell on the top of the city and rushed directly to Wang Zizai to fight.

"Wang Zizai! The defeat of Jinyu Pavilion is certain, do you still want to resist!" Yan Lang shouted.

Ren Chuan walked quickly to Long Daosheng's side, took out a golden pill and fed it to him. Long Daosheng's injuries gradually recovered and his breath became stable.

"Thank you for your hard work, Great Elder. Leave the rest to us."

Long Daosheng nodded slightly, "Be careful, Wang Zizai's strength is very strong and has reached the end of the martial life level."

"Don't worry, we will rush forward. Even if he is at the end of his martial life, he will not be able to escape death!"

After that, Ren Chuan rushed out directly and joined the battle.

A moment later, at the edge of the city, Wang Zizai held a black thorn and looked down at everyone.

He shook his head slightly, "It's a pity that the last time is accompanied by you. It's really boring."

Throwing the thorn away, he turned around and looked into the distance, sitting cross-legged on the city.

The next moment, his head drooped, and there was no sound.