Before Jian Ying could finish his words, no one saw Yang Huanyu's movements. Just like teleportation, Jian Ying's two arms had already fallen down to his shoulders.
"Ahhh!" Jianying let out a painful scream.
Immediately afterwards, the broken arm grew back again.
Jian Ying roared: "I said, I am immortal, you can't kill me!"
"Really?"
"What if your Dantian is destroyed?" Yang Huanyu said.
"But that's impossible. Next, I will make you die instantly."
With the roar, the sword shadow rushed towards Yang Huanyu and launched a series of fierce attacks.
However, under everyone's gaze, Yang Huanyu acted as if he had never been on the battlefield. His body kept changing positions. No matter how the sword shadow attacked, it could not hit him at all.
"How is this possible?" Jian Ying's face was filled with shock.
Poof!!
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Huanyu appeared in front of Jian Ying, and Long Yuanjian directly cut Jian Ying in half at the waist.
"Ah!" Jian Ying screamed again, his whole face turned pale.
"You still want to grow it back?"
"I'm curious, if you were cut into pieces, would you be able to grow back again?"
"Why not, just give it a try." The corners of Yang Huanyu's mouth couldn't help but curl up.
"No...don't..."
"Don't do this..." Jian Ying roared.
Poof!
Yang Huanyu's Long Yuan sword struck down again.
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"Ahhh!" Jian Ying roared.
At this moment, Jian Ying finally felt the threat of death, and his whole body became extremely frightened, with cold sweat breaking out on his face.
Looking at Yang Huanyu's death-like expression, Jian Ying roared: "Don't be like this...Yes...I'm sorry, I was wrong, I will return to my world immediately and never come back again."
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"Please, don't do this, ahhh!"
Poof!
The long sword fell, and several more halves of Jian Ying's body appeared.
Long Yuan Sword continued to squander, and in the sound of Jian Ying's screams, Yang Huanyu had already cut his body into thousands of pieces. Jian Ying's body was divided into countless small parts, and was immediately burned by the fire from Long Yuan Sword.
Became ashes.
Time seems to have stood still.
Everyone saw with their own eyes that Jian Ying's body was disintegrated and eventually burned by fire.
Everyone saw that the arrogant and domineering master had completely turned into ashes.
"Victory?"
"We are victorious!"
"We are victorious!"
Just after the silence, shouts erupted in all the cities, and countless people cheered. They hugged each other and kept shouting.
Jian Ying is dead.
The man who tried to destroy the world is dead!
"Win!"
"We won!" Looking at this scene, everyone shed tears.
On Wangzang Mountain.
Finally, Yang Huanyu fell to his knees due to exhaustion and finally fell down, and Long Yuan Sword also turned into air and disappeared.
"Quick, medical soldiers, go save people!" Orders were constantly coming from the major communicators.
The soldiers waiting in the distance also rushed over with great excitement at this moment.
The sound of fighter planes was heard in the sky, and the propellers of helicopters were also constantly sounding.