Xia Zhiyan is very confident. Her dark mind is getting more and more terrifying, and she has been baptized by the Yemu Cult. With her current strength, even if she is placed in the entire world and among her peers, she is second to none.

She said goodbye, but many people didn't believe her.

For example, the Jiujie monk standing next to her.

And Tang Ruanruan.

Even if Qi Dao comes, he cannot say this, because Qi Chen is a demon. If the demon is so easy to kill, then there will be no demon.

The tea sword came across the sky.

Qi Chen narrowed his eyes, his expression calm.

The surrounding wind blew slightly, passing through the dense leaves, causing a rustling sound.

The flow of spiritual energy in the body accelerated a bit, so that the wrist holding the knife trembled a little.

The knife is also vibrating.

The butcher's knife is very wide and somewhat heavy, and the tip of the knife seems to be specially used for cutting heads.

The wind became stronger and stronger, blowing from behind Qi Chen to the front.

"On the left, toward the southeast."

The sword has disappeared. It seems that some secret method has been used to quietly disappear into the void.

But as long as it was moving, Tang Ruoruan, who calmed down, could always hear some sound.

Qi Chen knew that the other party was very powerful. This kind of power was incredible, but he did not envy him. Everyone had their own path. Xia Zhiyan just took a very special path.

And this road is too weird.

What kind of organization is the Night Sect? Is it an existence independent of the human race and the demon race?

But they are the human race and the demon race.

Fenghuo was already standing in front of Tang Ruanruan. In the romantic spring environment, it was a little anxious and looked fiercely at the batches of black dragon horses.

Nearly forty black dragon horses on the opposite side have been provoking Fenghuo and digging at the ground with their noses.

Tang Ruanruan pricked up her ears quietly.

The sword was erratic.

She knew that Qi Chen could deal with the enemy's attacks without her, but at least this would make him feel more relaxed.

She doesn't want to be useless.

"One hundred meters behind you."

"Nine o'clock direction, forty meters."

"Below, twenty meters..."

"Coming!"

The sound of the wind around seemed to cover up the sound of the sword, and the swaying shadows of the trees also covered up the shadow of the sword.

Qi Chen suddenly looked down, and his arm moved.

The knife turned from bottom to top, higher than the top of the head, and then pressed down heavily.

The whole movement is very smooth.

At his feet was the hillside, with some crooked trees growing on it, like dancers dancing in the sunset, and flowers like maple leaves blooming on the branches.

The hand is heavy and the knife is heavy, but the force of the knife is very light and makes no sound.

When Tang Ruoruan said that the sword was still twenty meters away from Qi Chen, Qi Chen had already drawn the sword.

The knife left a series of afterimages in the air, and countless knife shadows overlapped again, and a knife reappeared.

Swing the knife down.

There is an extra drop of tea on the maple leaf-like flowers.

It's simple, but it contains murderous intent secretly.

Xia Zhiyan, who was sitting in a simple pavilion, paused for a moment. The words "goodbye" seemed to still echo around, but goodbye could not be said again.

She is already a Night Lord.

Why can't the other party see each other again?

Goodbye to her will never be seen again.

Xia Zhiyan knew that she was very strong, very powerful. When she came here, she wanted to make a show of herself. In front of this old rival, she ridiculed him fiercely, and then killed him with an understatement and turned around to leave.

But this time, it still couldn't be done.

Qi Chen exhaled a breath of turbid air, feeling his powerful body, smiled with satisfaction, and then looked at Xia Zhiyan, who had a dark complexion.

"Whether you are Ye Zun or a saint, from the first time we met, the outcome between you and me was destined."

"No matter how many times I come, the result is the same."

Xia Zhiyan didn't say a word, because she was no longer the same person she was then.

She is a new human being, while Qi Chen is an old human being.

She felt that she was completely cutting off the old world in her own way, and Qi Chen was the last link between her and her previous life.

Today she will cut it off with her own hands.

Xia Zhiyan remained calm, but the pavilion disappeared, and the flowers and plants around her withered, as if something was devouring the life here.

"The sound of life is gone." Tang Ruoruan was talking about those flowers and plants.

Qi Chen's eyes were alert.

What he fears most is this kind of enemy. You never know what changes the other party has experienced.

The Night Sect is really scary.

Xia Zhiyan's face was calm, but her eyes were furious, and her blood-black pupils were like burning flames.

The dress is flying, she is like a queen.

How could Ye Zun of the Yemu Sect return home in vain?

A black moon appeared in front of her. The black moon is a crescent moon, bright and dark. The bright one is the light emitted, and the dark one is the black moon itself.

The darkness is very dark.

Indescribably black.

Qi Chen had seen the darkness of his demonic aura, and naturally knew that these were two different kinds of darkness, but he could not tell which dark law the other party was using.

The black moon exudes a strange aura, containing extremely terrifying energy. The surrounding light seems to be absorbed by the black moon, and the space is distorted.

Qi Chen had no fear.

He took a step back and then slashed again.

The sea of ​​qi in the body exploded, but it was not a real explosion, but the spiritual energy was constantly colliding. In every cell, there was a collision of spiritual energy.

So this knife really exploded.

The sword was majestic, like the wind falling from the sky, with a hint of judgment.

Xia Zhiyan was slightly surprised. She didn't expect that Qi Chen was already so powerful. No wonder he could catch her own sword.

However, facing Qi Chen's more powerful blow, she was extremely indifferent.

That knife fell on the black moon.

The black moon surged, made a gurgling sound, and emitted black smoke, like a huge mouth.

Qi Chen's sword energy was swallowed.

It was a weird scene, but it didn't make Qi Chen hesitate.

Since you have already encountered it, you should try your best to kill it. Other than that, excess emotions will not be of any benefit to the battle.

There is no rain in space debris, so the power of the rain character is limited.

All the vegetation around Xia Zhiyan withered and died, so the grass characters could not be used.

Then, the only option is close combat.

"Qi Chen, I've lost many times and I'm still undefeated, but if you lose once, you're finished." Xia Zhiyan chuckled.

This made the monk Jiujie behind him very worried, and he couldn't help but remind him loudly: "Ye Zun, be careful."

"You think I need to be careful?"

"In order to kill him, we have set up a closed formation in this space. No one from the human race will come in, and no one from the demon race will accidentally break in. You can kill him however you want." Xia Zhiyan said coldly.

coldly.

Qi Chen is her inner demon.

At this time, Qi Chen had already jumped up and dived down high.
To be continued...