"Bluffer, Tianfeng!"

Dihong raised his long sword and slashed at An Yi, making a terrifying roar.

This blow was already all his strength!

He was very sure that An Yi, who was already in jeopardy, would definitely not be able to hold this sword.

There was also a look of relief in Dihong's eyes.

He has never suffered such serious injuries in battles with the god kings of the heavens and myriad realms.

However, at this moment.

An Yi, who cut out the silver light, disappeared!

Dihong's pupils shrank.

suddenly.

An Yi appeared behind him, holding the sword in both hands, and slashed!

Silver rays of light filled the heavens and the earth!

Dihong's back was directly pierced by Jian Guang, and blood gushed out.

"you"

Dihong opened his mouth and spat out a large pool of blood.

This sword is extremely amazing!

He never expected that this kid would perfect such a move on the basis of the Dragon Slaying Nine Swords!

Dihong's back had already been split by the sword.

The internal organs were all crushed by the sword light!

The lethality of this blow, in his heyday, wanting to dodge is not a problem.

But now, he, who was seriously injured, was unable to avoid it!

This put Dihong, who was already seriously injured, into a desperate situation.

An Yi gasped for breath, his expression still vigilant.

The tenth sword, Guixu, is an assassination move, and its lethality is extremely terrifying.

But if you have prepared for it, it is not difficult to be prepared, so there is no need for a second time.

An Yi has been waiting for such an opportunity from beginning to end.

"This, this move, not bad!"

An Yi grinned with difficulty.

He knew that Dihong's body had reached its limit.

"An Yi! I've written down this grudge!" Di Hong's eyes were filled with resentment.

The figure finally fell down!

At this time, a ray of spirit escaped from his body!

He is in the realm of a god king, as long as his soul is not dead, he still has a chance to make a comeback!

At this moment, a black barrier surrounded his figure.

"This, what is this?"

Dihong was shocked, his soul roared.

An Yi held the sword and stood up staggeringly, with a playful smile in his eyes: "I learned from a dog the way to restrain the soul."

A master in the divine realm, even if he abandons his physical body, he still has a chance to be resurrected.

But Hongtian has a way to deal with souls.

At the beginning, it was precisely because of this that he controlled the soul king line of the ancient gods to death.

"An Yi, we are of the same family!" Di Hong felt panic for the first time.

The escape of spirit and soul was his last trump card.

An Yi stared at him coldly: "Same family! Heh, you have the face to say it! When you beheaded thousands of people in Yemen, why didn't you expect that they are from the same family!"

At this moment, An Yi put his hand on the sphere where the dark spiritual power condensed.

The vortex of dark spiritual power condenses.

"This, what is this?" Dihong neighed in horror.

"Yemen's top spiritual art - Devour!" An Yi said indifferently.

During these ten thousand years, Yemen has already developed its own spiritual art system!

Dihong's soul figure let out a shrill scream, and the light that was constantly being swallowed was tearing his soul apart.

"An Yi, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go"

Dihong's voice gradually faded away.

Boom!

Following Dihong's death, An Yi fell to the ground with a plop.

The plane of the Nine Heavens has begun to collapse, and the sky is collapsing.

"it is finally over"

An Yi murmured.

Mountain and sea cliffs.

Everyone looked in the direction of Jiuchongtian.

At this moment, everyone felt the shaking of the plane.

The sky covered by the Nine Heavens began to crack and collapse.

People from Zhongzhou, Senhai, Beiyuan, Donghuang, Xingluo Sea, underground abyss, the entire ancient continent and all over the world looked up at the sky.

They all know that this is a war between Shuramen and the gods!

"Nine Heavens is about to be destroyed."

Tianxuan stared at the direction of the sky, tears could not stop flowing.

This is the homeland of their ancient god clan.

Honglian said indifferently: "That's fine, maybe Jiuchongtian shouldn't have existed from the beginning!"

The reaction of everyone in the Asura Sect was a little dignified.

"An Yi hasn't come out yet!"

Lin Chen's voice sank.

Xiao Ye shook his head, his spiritual sense could not feel the existence of An Yi.

"I'm going to find the master!"

Fang Jueming drooped a nearly useless arm, trying to stand up.

Zhang Fan stopped him and said, "Your current situation can't help anything, even your vajra body can't withstand this level of dimensional storm!"

The faces of the others also sank.

"Give An Yi confidence!"

Shangguan Qianqian came to Shen Muxuan's side, held her trembling hand and said, although her hand was also trembling.

"I'm going to find him!" Shen Muxuan broke free from Shangguan Qianqian's hand, and was about to go.

"and many more!"

Xiao Ye faintly sensed something, and said hastily.

At this moment, the space is torn apart!

A bright silver sword light flickered.

An Yi, covered in blood, appeared in the sky holding the dragon tooth magic sword.

The silver hair fluttered, and it was as red as blood.

Although his body was covered with bruises, the terrifying killing aura on An Yi's body was still frightening.

Seeing An Yi come out alive, Shangguan Qianqian's tender body trembled and tears flowed down her cheeks. It was the first time for her with a cold personality to cry in front of so many people.

"Master, Master is fine!"

Fang Jueming was also so excited that his eyes filled with tears.

"Heh, this kid." Chen Bing pushed his black-rimmed glasses and smiled.

Zhang Fan, Ye Tian and the others also had joyful faces and heaved a sigh of relief.

"Yes, it's the boss!"

"The boss is still alive!"

In the Asura Gate, Xiao Yike, Gu Changfeng, Ning Er, Jin Zhenghao and others shouted with joy.

An Yi raised the Dragon Tooth Demon Sword in his hand, and the corner of his mouth pulled out an arc with difficulty: "Win!"

"Win! Win! We won!"

"Long live the boss!"

Shocking shouts resounded throughout the mountains and sea cliffs, boiling back to the sky.

Shen Muxuan stared at An Yi, wept with joy, and suddenly, her beautiful eyes widened.

At this moment, An Yi's figure fell down, and countless people exclaimed.

Lin Chen rushed up first.

"Hey, An Yi!"

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