On the noisy battlefield, there was suddenly a deathly silence.

Looking down from the sky, a white ground with a length of thousands of feet and a width of a hundred feet appeared on the ground, where all the original soldiers had evaporated, and even the ground had been scraped off three layers, revealing the renovated soil underneath, with wisps of hot gunpowder smoke, still wafting in the air, emitting a pungent smell.

Feeling the fear, uneasiness, fear, and other negative emotions in the hearts of the human beings below, the Evil Eye Saint King narrowed his eyes slightly.

I think back then, when all kinds of soul beasts dominated the earth and the sea, these two-legged sheep were just food for these soul beasts and fierce beasts, and they could only retreat to the depths of the forest and dare not come out

Therefore, after killing so many human beings, the Evil Eye Saint King did not feel the slightest guilt in his heart, on the contrary, he still felt very comfortable.

"Evil beasts! Look at the sword! ”

At this moment, a voice like heavenly might came from overhead, breaking the tranquility of the Evil Eye Saint King at this moment.

"Hmm"

The Evil Eye Saint King suddenly looked up, and saw a killing sword with a body as scarlet as blood, and the sword body was inlaid with various mysterious runes, slashing towards it!

The killing aura permeated the sword body, and even because the killing aura was too strong, it stirred up a shock in the entire sky, and in a trance, there were countless souls under the sword floating in it, each of the dead souls stared at the evil eye saint king with a resentful gaze, and one after another vicious spiritual power rushed in, which could shatter the spirit of a level 30 soul venerable in an instant, making the other party become a demented fool.

The Evil Eye Saint King's eyes froze, and on the sword's body, it even saw a few distorted soul faces.

If it's not mistaken, one of the souls is the Great Worship Thousand Daoliu of the Martial Spirit Empire!

Yes, after killing the god of the world, the mysterious sword has changed in essence again, becoming a true divine sword!

Its sharpness can break through the defenses of the demigod body, and its attack speed has long exceeded the speed that the human eye can capture, and it can only rely on its spiritual power to lock on, in order to barely keep up with the fast attack speed to the limit.

Last time, the Mystic Sword lost a thousand streams of blood.

Now, the Mystic Sword is eager to drink the blood of the Evil Eye Saint King!

This is an evil divine sword born for killing, a terrifying existence that only those with strong divine sense and strong character can control!

Although the Evil Eye Saint King was not at the root, he had fallen to the mortal dust and become a million-year-level fierce beast, but the vision of the second-level god back then was still there, and it could be seen at a glance that this sword was even able to kill it!

"I can't carry it!"

The Evil Eye Saint King flapped his wings, and his powerful body directly got rid of Yang Ming's divine sense lock, don't look at its huge size, but it is a fierce beast of the keen attack type, the word "tiger wings" is just right for it, with the extreme operation of the peak, it can avoid the sword that even it feels palpitations.

The sword of destruction and killing was unabated, directly piercing the sky, and falling headlong to the bottom.

"Whew!"

As easy and simple as a hot knife cutting butter, the astonishing sword slashed the city wall, directly cutting an amazing gap in the city wall that was dozens of meters high and as thick as five meters, in front of this sword, what city guards, what city walls, all were wiped out into the tiniest particles in the air, only the terrifying opening showed that there were once people.

On both sides of the gap in the city wall, the enemy and our soldiers looked shocked, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

They looked at the two beings above their heads who seemed to be descended from the heavens, and their faces were bitter.

In the face of such a presence covering the sky with one hand, the struggle between them is as ridiculous as two groups of ants fighting for territory.

Unable to strike a single blow, Yang Ming stepped into the air with a mysterious sword in his hand.

At this moment, he was dressed in pitch-black and hideous battle armor, wearing a horned helmet, stepping on the ripples of the air, holding a scarlet sword in his hand, and the sword body was covered with a layer of cyan flames, just like the legendary demon god, unstoppable!

As soon as the reincarnation eyes turned, Yang Ming immediately saw through the heels of the Evil Eye Saint King opposite, and a trace of surprise flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Oh? It's really strange that it's a million-year-old beast. ”

Immediately, Yang Ming snickered in his heart and said:

"You're good, qualified to be my mount!"

Accept a million-level fierce beast as a mount, and it is such a majestic white tiger, pull it out for a walk, not to mention how majestic it is!

When the Evil Eye Saint King heard this, his face suddenly turned as black as the bottom of a pot, and his eyes were even more angry like flames.

It, the former second-level god beast god, even if it is no longer as glorious as before, it is not an existence that can be insulted by a human being!

"Stupid human, you don't even know what kind of being you're talking to."

A low roar came out of the tiger's mouth, and the muscles of the Evil Eye Saint King tensed all over his body, and the evil qi that lingered around his body condensed like substance, and roared angrily:

"You still want to take me in as a mount, human, you will definitely regret what you said today!"

"Whew!"

Raising his head and letting out a tiger roar, the Evil Eye Saint King was as fast as the wind, as fast as lightning, moving at a high speed beyond the speed of sound, making it seem to be moving in place instantly, and disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant.

But only Yang Ming's reincarnation eye could barely keep up with its speed, and the divine consciousness in his mind was like a spider web shrouded in a radius of kilometers around his body, and he could see the traces of the Evil Eye Saint King clearly.

Fast!

Blazing fast!

I only heard a thunderous sound in the sky, and I saw a stunning white skimming across the sky, followed by a tiger claw tearing through the sky, tearing the space, with an indomitable momentum, approaching Yang Ming!

The Tiger Fighting Rabbit also used all his strength, not to mention that Yang Ming was not an ordinary soul master, although the Evil Eye Saint King had repeatedly despised human beings, but this shot was twelve points of full strength, and even the divine power that he had left behind and stored in his body back then was used.

Back then, the Evil Eye Saint King was a second-level god in charge of the wind-related gods, so this claw also contained the divine power of the wind, and with the blessing of the divine wind, its claw was not only fast, but also extremely sharp.

Even a peerless Douluo who had cultivated into a demigod body would be defeated and die under this claw when faced with this move!

Wherever the tiger's claws passed, the space shattered like fragile glass, cracking like a spider's web.

If it were before, it would be very difficult for Yang Ming to deal with the Evil Eye Saint King.

But now, it's different!

The Eight Gate Dunjia and Super Saiyan modes were turned on, Yang Ming was surrounded by a terrifying aura, his black hair stood up high, and at the same time as it was dyed golden, he suddenly raised his left arm, and with the eight soul rings under his feet, it was like a metal glove made of gold inlaid on his hand.

Then he snapped his fingers.