He vaguely remembered that the Emperor Juehun once said that as long as he had enough control and poured enough energy and resonance power into a blade of grass, he could cut the spiritual treasure in an instant, because there were countless slight serrations on the blade of grass, and the energy was poured in to keep the blade of grass from shattering.
The resonance force will make the grass blade vibrate at an extreme speed, that is to say, it will become a weapon for slight shaking millions of times every second at this moment. It is invincible. As long as it can be controlled, it can break through everything in the world.
Ji Yun applied this principle and poured the resonance force into the Blood Slaughter Sword. Even if it was created in a perfect weapon, there were still countless serrated places in places that were invisible to the naked eye. With the quality of the Blood Slaughter Sword, he didn't have to be careful that the sword body would be destroyed by himself.
He found a way to use the secret book of the Death of Soul without harming himself. He integrated the resonance power into the weapon and dispersed it without harming himself. Although it is difficult to send and receive freely, attacks that can condense into a front line will undoubtedly greatly increase the attack power.
"My servants! Tear him apart for me! Hahaha!" Shi Tragedy was still laughing wildly, but Ji Yun had already begun his slaughter, invincible, as if cutting tofu, wherever the sword edge passed, all the demons were cut into pieces like paper.
After a while, there was no more demon in the sky, and there was not even a corpse. For the sake of the stability of the small world, Ji Yun threw all the corpses in. The bodies of these demons were as hard as iron and stone, and they must have extremely terrifying energy.
Shi Tragedy's laughter came to an abrupt end, he looked at Ji Yun with a gloomy face, and sneered: "Do you think killing these demons can kill me the same way?"
"No? You were wrong! I never thought so." Ji Yun shook his head, walked towards him step by step, and even put away the sword in his hand. With every step, his breath would surge a little. There was endless energy in his body, which made his cultivation level rise at an incredible speed.
Not far away, a glazed boat broke through the clouds and was slowly flying towards the Lianxu Mountains. There were countless raised edges and corners on the glazed boat, which made people unable to see what was inside, but the slandering sounds that came from inside were enough to make people think about it.
In the Demon God Temple, He Muxin, who was looking at countless classics, felt something. He suddenly raised his head and his eyes burst out with two balls of light, which was particularly eye-catching in the dim cave.
The other three people also raised their heads and looked at Hemu in confusion.
"What happened?"
"Those playboys are here!" Hemu stood up, his eyes showing a sarcastic look.
"Oh? They are coming very quickly!" Mr. Bai also stood up, his eyes full of disdain and contempt. They are all children of the Chaos Race, and their bloodlines are countless times higher than those who claim to be big families.
Not only that, while those playboys were still squandering the savings of their ancestors, they were already struggling in the sea of corpses and blood. This is the Chaos Race. From the beginning of their voice, they were doomed to their destiny. They had to keep moving forward for the glory of the race, otherwise they would be worn in the long river. Although it was cruel, this was undoubtedly the best way to ensure that their race stood firm.
"Do you want to go out and have a look? The terrifying Ji Yun can't handle it." Wuya stood up and said slowly.
However, after the words fell, Chu Lu had already proved her position with her actions. She had already rushed out. The three of them were stunned for a while and flew out. Ji Yun was also a Chaos race. They could be said to be from the same origin. The Shura Demon Clan had been exterminated. Ji Yun was probably the last trace of blood left by the Shura Demon Clan. Whether it was from the Chaos race or the friendship between friends, they should be together.
Retaining the last trace of blood for a perishing race is the consensus of everyone in the Chaos race. There are only a few Chaos races. Every loss of clan is a huge blow to the Chaos race. Especially the demise of the Shura Demon clan back then, shocking the entire Chaos race. When they arrived at the Shura Demon clan's residence, it had become a piece of waste...
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"I really want to give you another punch to see your recent progress!" Ji Yun sneered, with a look of aftertaste in his eyes.
Shi Tragedy's face turned pale. Ji Yun was revealing his scars, because every time he could not withstand Ji Yun's punch.
"This time, you won't be so lucky again!" Shi Tragedy sneered. The Demon Lord had been completely refined by him. When he opened his right eye, a surging demon light suddenly surged out, dyeing the entire sky red and black.
A cold wave of heat came, Ji Yun did not stop, but continued to move forward step by step. His will enveloped the surrounding space, dividing all the magic light and heat waves.
"This time! I will let you die!" Shi Tragedy screamed, raised his head and let out a sharp and sharp roar. Circles of sound waves spread like water patterns. The space was shattered by the terrifying sound waves, and Ji Yun couldn't help but frown.
"Damn it! Who dares to disturb me?!" He shouted in anger and suppressed the magic voice of Shi Tragedy. The two of them were stunned and turned to look at the Liuli Boat flying at the speed of time, and their eyes suddenly shrank.
The speed of the Liuli Boat was almost at a level that they could not sense. It was still far away at the last moment, as if it was just a black dot in the sky. In just a blink of an eye, the Liuli Boat crossed the space and flew in front of them.
A young man wearing a pink long dress of women rushed out furiously, looking at the long skirt tied with a belt, his open chest, his clean thighs under the skirt, and his dark legs and hair crisscrossed, giving Ji Yun an accurate judgment. This young man didn't even wear under his skirt.
A trace of disdain flashed in Shi Tragedy's eyes. He could kill a lot of people who could only sleep and play with women. However, this glazed boat was a good thing, which made him jealous.
The angry young man was even more furious when he saw the contempt and contempt in Shi Tragedy's eyes and said sternly: "Stand here for me!"
After the words came to an end, the young man slapped it with his palm. Ji Yun was immediately confused. Where did this strange thing come from? If you want to hit someone, you have to let others stand there? The most outrageous thing is that you stand at someone with an ordinary palm that is a hundred feet wide. Who are you going to hit? Air?
Shi Tragedy had even more contempt. Although he was also from a noble family, what he didn't like most were those dandy who looked at him leisurely. He wanted to see what tricks this dandy could do.
The young man's palm fell without any signs. The whole space was like an iron plate, smashing Shi Tragedy's body into pieces, and spraying with big mouthfuls of demon blood like money.
"boom!"
A huge slap print appeared on the ground, and Shi Tragedy lay in it with blood all over, dying.
"Huh? I'm not dead yet?" Qing Young exclaimed, raised his hand and slapped him again.
Ji Yun was frightened by the side. Such an ordinary palm had such great power, which made him understand that this young man was not a soft cock that could be pinched casually. When he saw the young man's palm fall down again, Ji Yun's eyes sank, and he rescued the dying tragedy of Shi at the critical moment.
"Why do you want to save me?" Shi Tragedy said weakly, with extremely complicated emotions flashing in his eyes. It seemed that he could die at any time.
"You think too much, I just think that your little world is useful to me." Ji Yun said coldly, Shi Tragedy collapsed instantly, and a mouthful of black blood surged out like a fountain, mixed with internal organ fragments.
Seeing his palm fall, the young man's face was extremely gloomy and faintly exuded with evil spirits. He ordered: "Let me go down! Break a arm on his own, I will spare you a life!"
"Idiot!" Ji Yun left a back for the young man and decisively threw Shi Tragedy, who had only one breath, into his own small world. Shi Tragedy is a treasure, so he can't be let die. If he dies, his small world might collapse.
So Ji Yun chose to rescue him from the tiger's mouth and throw him into the small world with only one breath left. Shi Tragedy was ashamed. He could predict his fate, just like countless people swallowed by him.
"You are looking for death!" The young man's face was terrifying. Since his birth, no one dared to disobey his words. He is the king! The king who dominates life and death! His words are the king's orders, and no one dared not to obey.
But now Ji Yun not only violated his orders, but also insulted him, making him feel that his personality was despised and his dignity was trampled on, so Ji Yun must die!
Feeling the murderous intention behind him, Ji Yun turned around without hesitation and turned a sword. The huge arc-shaped sword energy flew out, instantly shattering the space and flew towards the young man.
The young man was stunned when he saw the oncoming attack, with a trace of confusion and panic flashing in his eyes. He was the only one who killed people, and no one dared to fight back. In his opinion, being able to be killed by him was a blessing that he would never be able to cultivate for dozens of lives, which led to his reaction to the attack being half a beat slower.
The sword energy fell into the young man's chest, a ball of blood splattered everywhere, and a deep bone-visible wound was cut out. If it weren't for the faint colorful light and protection, this sword alone would have taken the young man's life.
The young man screamed in fear and ran back to his Liulizhou in a panic. He was frightened by Ji Yun's ruthless sword and his murderous eyes, making him forget that his strength was several times higher than Ji Yun. Now he just wants to escape. If he escapes back to his Liulizhou, he will save his life.
Ji Yun, who was about to make up for another sword, watched the young man run away, and was stunned for a moment, and even forgot to pursue him. Where did this strange and soft-boy pop up? He didn't dare to fight back after being cut off, but ran for his life crazily?
Four streams of light flew out from the Lianxu Mountains, and Hemu and the others looked vigilantly at the Liuli Boat not far away, protecting Ji Yun behind him.
"Does the people inside do anything bad for you?"
Looking at the four people looking up and down, Ji Yun's expression became extremely strange. He pointed to Liulizhou and said, "A young man wearing a woman's skirt popped out from inside. I slashed him with a sword. Now he has been hiding back..."
As soon as the words came, the faces of the four people were as weird as they were. They covered their stomachs and burst into laughter. The people inside the Liuli Boat were actually scared away by Ji Yun's sword, giving them the feeling that an ant bites the elephant. Then the elephant later encountered a natural enemy and ran back to her nest to hide.
"Hahaha! You really have it!"
"Not bad! Awesome!"
~…To be continued…~
Alas... the tragedy of history is really tragic...