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Boo!

After seeing Duanlang's strength, Jiang Yi didn't hold back any more, he mobilized [-]% of his true energy, and with a terrifying murderous intent in his eyes, he swung his knife and slashed.

The murderous aura swept out in all directions like a tide, forming a gloomy and piercing cold current, which made people feel like their blood was about to freeze.

King Ming's Saber drew a strange arc, and chopped on Qilin's huge head.

puff.

Qilin's head was split open by the sharp blade.

Chi Chi, Chi Chi.

Afterwards, thousands of fierce sword qi penetrated into the blood unicorn's body like a drill bit, twisting its huge body into pieces.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the broken waves flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and hit the ground hard, with criss-crossing wounds all over his body, and blood gushing out.

But at the very next moment, Duanlang turned over and stood up, the bloody flames on his body danced endlessly, and then the bloody flames condensed, and the wounds on his body began to heal rapidly.

In just a few breaths, his injuries fully recovered.

Duan Lang felt his unscathed body, grinned, showing a mouthful of white teeth, and laughed wildly:

"Jiang Yi, so what if your cultivation base is higher than mine? My body has transcended the mortal body and become a unicorn demon body. You can't really hurt me at all. If you continue to fight, you will definitely die. Consumption, I can also consume you."

Seeing Duanlang's amazing recovery ability, Jiang Yi was also a little surprised. He didn't expect the Qilin Demon Body to have such a powerful self-healing ability.

However, he was not overly worried, and remained calm, saying calmly:

"It seems that if you don't use some real skills, you really can't do anything."

As he said that, he mobilized his mind and began to operate the mental method of Ming Wang Mie Shi Zhan.

The Seven Absolute Swordsmanship circulated in his mind: A Bidao Magic Sword, Furying Flame Sword, Wuding Kongming Sword, All Beings Are Suffering, Snow Floats the World, No Two Swordsmanship...

Emotions of hatred, anger, calmness, compassion, and love surged into his heart.

The seven emotions circulated, and finally merged into one with a bang.

Pong!

A group of deep and dark flames emerged from Jiang Yi's body, suddenly rising several feet high, swaying with the wind, carrying the terrifying aura of extinction.

Groups of black flames fell to the ground and condensed into black lotus flowers, burning slowly on the dry ground.

At the same time, a three-foot-tall phantom of the angry King Ming loomed behind Jiang Yi.

Seeing the palpitating aura emerging from Jiang Yi's body, Duanlang couldn't help but suffocate for a while, and emotions of despair, depression and fear emerged in his heart involuntarily, as if his life would be taken away by Jiang Yi at any time.

He didn't want to let Jiang Yi continue to raise his momentum, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and began to frantically stimulate the violent qi in his body, using his strongest swordsmanship.

"Bloodfire Thunder Gang."

boom!

With a wave of the Huolin sword, extremely hot blood flames gushed out and intertwined with purple electric snakes, condensing into more than a dozen sword gangs full of destructive energy, strangling towards Jiang Yi.

Blood flames raged, and thunder cracked the sky.

Regarding this, Jiang Yi just took a step forward and slashed straight down with the King Ming Saber.

"cut!"

Thousands of fierce and fierce knife air densely formed black raging waves, rushing out.

One knife, shatters the world, cleanses the world of mortals.

boom!

The fierce and domineering Jian Gang only lasted for one breath before it shattered one after another, and then the raging sword energy completely submerged Duanlang.

Bang!

Duan Lang flew upside down three feet away, his left arm was cut off, his body was covered with dense wounds, and blood flowed out continuously.

He forced himself to get up from his injury, looked at Jiang Yi with a bit of fear on his face, and roared madly:

"I have a unicorn demon body, immortal, what can you do to me?"

Jiang Yi just slowly retracted King Ming Saber into the scabbard, and looked at Duanlang calmly, as if he didn't make any further moves:

"You are already dead."

Duanlang didn't believe Jiang Yi's nonsense at all, and urged Xueyan to repair his injury.

Later, he discovered something was wrong, strange black flames were attached to all the wounds on his body, condensed, kept burning, and kept eroding into his body.

Flesh, muscles, bones, blood, internal organs were all roasted by black flames.

His body began to shrink continuously as if its vitality had been sucked out.

He frantically urged the blood inflammation, but he couldn't expel the black inflammation at all, he could only watch it burn and spread in his body.

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Duanlang's body was continuously scorched and roasted by the black flames, slowly shrinking.