What is it like to be rejected by all things in the world? At this moment, Jiang Yan understands it?

That's out of place.

That's the enemy in all directions!

Faced with the crisis, Jiang Yan, who had rich experience in dealing with it, was not at all confused. He rubbed his fingertips in a hurry, and snapped his fingers with a snap.

Teng!

Within half a radius, a golden flame exploded, decomposing all the mysterious alien forces around it and restoring them into the vitality of heaven and earth.

After doing this, the strange feeling disappeared immediately.

His breathing became smooth, his clothes were calm, and the oncoming leaves fell down. The soldiers of the Nanyan Army behind him stopped in confusion, not even knowing what they had just done.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jiang Yan suddenly closed his palm and was about to fight back... However, before he could really move, anger and hatred suddenly emerged in his heart. This emotion came so abruptly and without any signs, but it seemed like a volcano eruption, and it was out of control.

Never before, Jiang Yan found that he hated him like this. He found that he was a poisonous sore in the world, a devil, and a person with great sins.

As this emotion exploded, he had only one idea, that is destruction.

Destroy yourself.

Purify yourself.

Driven by this thought, Jiang Yan quickly made a substantial operation. He raised his right palm and slapped his celestial spirit cover without hesitation.

This palm used all his strength.

If the film is true, the consequences will be unpredictable.

Even if you hammer your head and smash it, it is very likely.

clang!

A sound of metal and iron fighting was heard, and Jiang Yan slapped his palm hard on his forehead, and directly slapped him back suddenly. The sky spirit cover was sunken, obviously breaking some of the skulls.

As the "murderer", his fate is even more miserable and he is torn apart by a recoil.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The unimaginable pain, like a tsunami, hit Jiang Yan's heart wildly, which weakened his extreme emotions a little, and his red eyes became dim.

At this moment, he recovered a little bit of consciousness.

However, at this time, the white-clothed swordsman did not give the opponent time to react.

He held his sword sheath tightly again, pulled out a dark green light and shadow sword from it, and waved it casually.

Jiang Yan, who had just recovered some of his emotions, felt extremely disappointed in an instant.

He felt that he was a waste, a burden to others, and felt that he was sorry for anyone, and had an extremely world-weary feeling. This feeling exploded to the extreme, which made him suddenly feel the urge to commit suicide.

Seeing this, the swordsman in white gently outlined the corners of his mouth and raised a cold smile.

Just now, the opponent suddenly came to his side. The confused sneak attack almost broke down his body, giving him great danger.

Fortunately, this equipment given by the elders of the master helped him with this blow, which saved the situation for him.

Now.

It's time for him to play.

Once he controls the rhythm, the enemy has only one fate.

That is death.

The soldiers of the Nanyan Army nearby were very puzzled by the fighting pattern between the two. The swordsman in white was just light and swung out a series of not dazzling sword lights, so he let the masters on his side make various self-harm actions, which was beyond their understanding.

I just think this is very strange and terrible.

Here, only Chen Dai can experience the dangers of the two clashes.

After all, he is at a higher level.

Compared with the methods used by the swordsman in white to deal with them just now, the methods now are too clever.

If the white-clothed swordsman had just used such a method, I'm afraid that very few of the soldiers present in the Nanyan Army would survive now.

“We have to think of ways to help.”

Chen Dai's eyes turned slightly and he had an idea in an instant.

His eyes moved and fell on Jiang Yan, and immediately began to inspire the evil spirits all over his body, turning it into a cold murderous intent that seemed to be the essence, directly covering the target.

Stimulated by this external force, Jiang Yan instantly broke free from the predicament just now, understood the situation he was in, and had to react.

However, the white-clothed sword had already drawn out the fourth long sword, an orange-yellow sword of light and shadow.

Just as the fourth lightsaber was revealed, Jiang Yan felt an unspeakable fatigue.

It seems that he has not had a good sleep or rest for ten days, a month, or even a year.

At this time, Jiang Yan just wanted to close his eyes, rest for a while, and sleep forever, without thinking about where he is now? What kind of situation is he in? He also didn’t want to consider whether there would be any danger if he did this!

Yes, the heavy fatigue made him unable to think.

When you are tired and tired, you have to sleep.

At this time, the body's instinct.

No matter what, it is impossible to resist.

A cruel smile appeared on the white-clothed swordsman's face, and he pulled out the earliest white sword shadow from the scabbard again. Without hesitation, he directly chopped it down.

Swish!

This time, no surprise, this sword energy with sharp energy passed by Jiang Yan, who had already closed his eyes tightly, and his body was tilting, and he was falling on the ground.

A click.

Jiang Yan's body stiffened for a moment, and then divided it into two sections, each falling to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Chen Dai was crying wildly inside:

"No!"

He could not accept this reality no matter what, and he would not want to see this scene no matter how much.

As the only person who could fight against the white-clothed swordsman on the spot, if Jiang Yan dies, the remaining people, including him, will have the same fate!

However, he didn't notice that the corners of the swordsman's mouth, which had just raised, suddenly solidified.

Because, the young man from the Giant Spirit Society found that although he cut his opponent into two pieces, the falling corpse did not flow out at all.

But since the body is broken, why not see blood?

unless?

That's fake, illusion!

Buzz!

The two "corpses" belonging to Jiang Yan suddenly emitted a clear and bright golden light. They evaporated little by little in the air, and then condensed spiritually, becoming a shrinking sun, empty above the flame cage, and the golden sun echoed each other.

The white-clothed swordsman suddenly felt a sense of emotion and raised his head suddenly. He saw a slender figure floating in the sun above his head.

The two eyes meet in the air.

"Ah!" The white-clothed swordsman suddenly covered his head and started to wail in pain. At this moment, his face was twisted, his nose was bleeding, and his eyes were covered with dense bloodshots.

It was like a steel nail suddenly penetrated inside his head.

The secret technique of the mind: the heart-stopping magic god.

Taking advantage of various opportunities, Jiang Yan took one step forward from the big sun.

As one of the fundamental inheritances of the Giant Spirit Society, the Giant Spirit’s Explosion of the Sun is naturally not simple. Some of the various basic abilities, and the method of Explosion of the Sun is also a secret method.

Within the Sun Realm, the Great Sun will be destroyed, and the Lord of the Realm can be exempted from several fatal attacks.

“That’s great, I know.

"How could a warrior in the pattern realm be defeated by a combo like this!"

Seeing that Jiang Yan had recovered, Chen Dai took a deep breath and began to slowly calm down his emotions.

Without hesitation, Jiang Yan raised his right hand and made a downward posture.

Boom!

Suddenly, a giant palm of ten feet in size was outlined, carrying a terrifying speed, and directly hitting the white-clothed swordsman who was immersed in pain and had not recovered.

This move is a flexible use of the giant spirit's magic body.

Giant Spirit Palm.

Bang!

The giant spirit palm jumped and came directly to the head of the white-clothed swordsman. Before he could react, he immediately smashed it into the building.

Then, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and the tallest building of Zhijiantang collapsed.

Seeing this, Jiang Yan did not pause. He twisted his wrist for half a circle, and the ruins of the building below suddenly turned red and then soft, starting to flow around like magma.

At this time, everyone could see that in the center of this small magma swamp, the white-clothed swordsman was leaning on the ground with one knee and his head lowered, looking very embarrassed.

At this moment, he suddenly looked up and roared:

"I'm going to kill you...ahhhhhhh!"

He hugged his head tightly again.

Another mental blow!

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