Chapter 2587: Nether Black Snow

"Offend the palace master, make unkind words, and the army will encircle and suppress it."

"Each of these is a capital offense."

"Damn you."

hum…

Xia Yiming's sword had already completely surging black qi and ran wild. Above the sword body, it looked like a cold abyss.

As Xia Yiming said a few days ago, this sword is a fierce sword.

Xia Yiming's voice was cold and gloomy.

That kind of coldness is not pure coldness, but a gloomy presence with countless negative atmospheres such as cruelty and cruelty.

In his eyes, the raging black energy represented that he was crazy at the moment.

hum…

Above the sword body, black energy surged to the extreme.

The sky was black and snowy, and it suddenly stopped.

With this fixed, there is everything around, everything in the world.

Including space, including all the powerhouses present, including Dongfang Jue, Dongfang Zhi, and 50,000 elites.

Also includes six ghosts.

Whoosh... Xia Yiming's figure moved instantly.

Everything is still, only he is moving.

The whole body trembled with black air, like a demon walking out of hell.

That black sword, almost at a frantic speed, reaped the lives of everyone present.

Wherever the sword passed, there was no blood, but even the corpse turned into a burst of black gas and dissipated, leaving no bones left.

Within a few breaths, a large number of Dongfang family elites died.

As each corpse fell and dissipated, the black energy of the sword in Xia Yiming's hand became more and more intense.

It can even be clearly seen that in the cold abyss condensed by the surging black energy of the sword, there seems to be another strand of unjust soul, roaring hideously, with a terrifying face.

all over the place,

Everything stands still.

Only Xiao Yi did not.

He knew very well that it wasn't that everything was static, but that at this moment, Xia Yiming's speed was terrifyingly fast.

Faster than the fall of snowflakes, faster than the surging of space, faster than everything.

Only Xiao Yi's eyes kept up with the speed.

"How is it possible to harvest life and imprison all the souls under the sword?" Xiao Yi frowned.

Xiao Yi saw clearly.

At this moment, Xia Yiming's sword even beheaded two ninety thousand Dao commanders with lightning speed, but the two commanders had no bones left, including the physical body, the cultivation base of Yuan Li, spiritual consciousness, etc. , everything was absorbed by the fierce sword and became a wisp of souls under the sword.

On the body of the sword, there were repeated grievances with roaring and ferocious faces, and two of them were the two commanders.

No, that might not be called a ghost.

It's just a wisp of black energy that still has half a point of wisdom.

wow…

The surrounding stillness and freeze, then dissipated.

Black snow, again densely descended.

At this moment, Dongfang Jue and the others just reacted, and the surrounding area was already full of corpses, which then turned into black energy, and there was no corpse left in an instant.

"This..." Dongfang Jue's face changed greatly.

"Quickly set up."

boom…

50,000 elites died in that instant, leaving only 40,000.

Forty thousand strong people gathered, and the water was filled with light in an instant, and large waves surrounded the surroundings.

In the turbulent waves, a huge Flood Dragon broke through the waves.

This is the famous Great Array of the Dongfang Family, the Floating Wave Flood Dragon, which is the strongest defensive array that can be formed by 40,000 elites.

Jiaolong, nearly ten thousand feet, surrounded by water waves.

Xia Yiming held the sword in one hand, like a god of hell.

Qiang ... the sword fell.

The huge Flood Dragon was dismembered.

A vortex of black air permeates a hundred thousand zhang.

The monstrous waves were all annihilated under this black vortex.

At this moment, including Xiao Yi, the six ghost demons, the fog demon, and all the people of the Dongfang family, they were all surrounded by this huge vortex of black energy.

At the very center, Xia Yiming was the only one, walking with a sword.

"Monster." Dongfang Jue narrowed his eyes.

Dongfang Zhi looked at him coldly, "I said earlier, that Xiao Yi thief must have colluded with the monster, and this Xia Yiming is simply guarding the outside, planning to cooperate with the inside and the outside."

"Such a strange method must be taught to this Xia Yiming by the beasts of the monster race."

Dongfang Jue nodded, "The Dongfang family, I have never been afraid of you demons, monsters and monsters."

bang...

Dongfang Jue stepped on his feet, and his 90,000-dao cultivation exploded to the extreme.

High in the sky, 90,000 complete martial arts echo each other.

Around, 40,000 Dongfang family elites burst into complete martial arts in their bodies at the same time.

boom…

Nothing fancy, all of a sudden dark clouds covered the sun and thunder rolled in.

A thunderous beast descended from the sky, and its power far surpassed that of the water dragon.

"Kirin." Dongfang Jue shouted violently, with blue veins looming on his face.

In the distance, Xiao Yi's expression changed slightly, "One hundred thousand thunder, unicorn sky formation."

Dongfang Jue is definitely a powerhouse at the level of the top ten demon masters.

There are 40,000 elite formations for him to use, and its burst strength is comparable to that of a demon, and even a bit stronger than an ordinary demon.

The thirty-three elites of the Dongfang family can sit on the defensive line and regret the demon realm, which is definitely not a false name.

Once upon a time, the 330,000 elite iron guards led by the old head of the Dongfang family were almost a nightmare for the demon clan.

"All the filth in the world will tremble in front of my Dongfang family." Dongfang Zhi sneered proudly.

"Xiao Yi little thief, Xia Yiming, it's not a pity for you to die."

Roar…

In the sky, a huge unicorn angry beast descended from the sky, and the thunder devoured Xia Yiming.

Rolling thunder, the breath is extremely irritable, and the whole world seems to be doomsday.

The wind was howling, and under the thunder, Xia Yiming was unmoved, still looking like a madman. Although the sword in his hand was black and violent, it was unusually cold and arrogant.

That is the cold and arrogant that belongs to Jianxiu.

That is the cold arrogance that belongs to the sword itself.

Nothing can hide the brilliance of a sharp enough sword.

whoosh…

Xia Yiming's figure suddenly moved again.

The sky is full of black snow, winding straight.

Xia Yiming's speed was extremely fast, and the figure instantly came to the head of the unicorn angry beast.

A sword slammed down.

Behind him, the sky is full of black snow.

hum…

When the sword collided with the unicorn angry beast for a moment, the air, Weng Ming was harsh.

It was the raging and friction of two extremely terrifying forces confronting each other.

In just a few breaths, the sharp sword slashed down.

Xia Yiming's figure, accompanied by the monstrous black snow, fell with a sword.

The huge unicorn angry beast, from top to bottom, split the body with one sword.

Jianfeng, although cold and cold, is like a broken bamboo, and the power is monstrous.

"How... how is it possible..." Dongfang Jue's face changed greatly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

That sword was actually a force that overwhelmed 40,000 elites to form a great formation.

That sword was actually like a giant sword drawn from the netherworld, smashing everything with one sword across the sky.

The sword fell from the sky, split the thunder, and landed on the top of Dongfang Jue.

Perhaps, in just a moment, Dongfang Jue will be divided by a sword.

Exactly at this time.

Snapped…

A devastated, scarred, but strong hand held Xia Yiming's wrist.

With this grip, the sword in Xia Yiming's hand, who had always been smashed, stagnates.

The hand seemed to be shaking a little.

"Xiao Yi?" Dongfang Jue looked at the fierce sword that was only a few minutes away from the top of his head, the black energy surging, swallowed unconsciously, and then looked at the mutilated body in front of him. frowned.

The scarred hand that held Xia Yiming's wrist was naturally Xiao Yi's hand.

"Get out of the way." Xia Yiming's voice was hoarse and cold.

"Just here." Xiao Yi looked at Xia Yiming and spit out a sentence calmly.

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