While shouting angrily, he rushed behind Ji Wucuo as fast as an aurora.
"Draw your sword!"
Without any hesitation, he directly pulled out the black broken sword and swung it towards Ji Wucuo, who was a thousand meters away.
As soon as the half-step artifact's broken sword was drawn out, a blazing white sword light a hundred feet long was drawn, like a giant blade that opened up the world, and like lightning falling from the sky.
In just an instant, the sword light struck behind Ji Wucuo and submerged his figure.
The sharp sword light clearly reflected his body and the frightened expression on his old face.
Filled with despair, he desperately used secret techniques to gather mana shields to protect himself.
Moreover, he held two dark blue scimitars in front of him in an attempt to block Ji Tianxing's sword.
"Bang!"
With a shocking loud noise, the mana shield collapsed into slag, and Ji Wucuo flew backwards on the spot, spurting blood from his mouth.
His body was bent strangely, as if it had been folded in half, and the bones in his spine and waist were broken and broken.
The two swords in his hands also flew out and fell from the sky towards the sea.
At the beginning, Ji Tianxing only had the strength of the third level of Soul Refining Realm, so he destroyed his body in three moves.
Now that Ji Tianxing has reached the fifth level of Soul Refining Realm, he is at the same level of strength as him, and his combat power is more than five times stronger than him!
Ji Tianxing's unique sword technique directly severely injured Ji Wucuo.
While the others were still flying in the air, Ji Tianxing turned into a stream of light and rushed towards him, stabbing him hard with his sword.
"Sword!"
With a finger of the divine sword, a dazzling cold light appeared, flashing in the night sky.
The next moment, the light spots that were condensed to the extreme suddenly exploded in Ji Wucuo's body, blooming like a bright moon.
"Bang!"
There is no doubt that Ji Wucuo's body exploded on the spot, shattering into pieces of flesh and blood that filled the sky, splattering out a large rain of dark red blood.
The endless blazing white sword light spread like a goddess scattering flowers, covering dozens of miles in radius.
The night sky for hundreds of miles was illuminated, and the sea surface and icebergs in this sea area also reflected the dazzling brilliance, making it look particularly gorgeous.
The violent hurricane spread to all directions, sweeping hundreds of miles around before gradually dissipating.
Ji Wucuo's physical body was blasted to death, leaving only a blazing white soul, which was also severely wounded and wanted to escape far away.
He was so frightened that he lost all will to fight. He just wanted to escape from this place as soon as possible and stay away from the devil Ji Tianxing.
Ji Tianxing immediately chased after him and waved his sword to kill his soul and completely destroy him.
At this moment, Yun Yao, who was not far away, shouted at the top of his lungs: "Stop! Tian Xing, don't kill him!"
Ji Tianxing believed in her without any reservation, and without asking the reason, he directly took back the broken sword, shot out a giant golden palm, and grabbed Ji Wucuo's soul.
"Whoosh!"
Ji Wucuo had no strength to resist at all, and was immediately captured by the giant palm of golden light and brought back to Ji Tianxing.
Ji Tianxing held his soul tightly, and no matter how hard he struggled and resisted, he could not escape at all.
Until then, the battle was finally over.
Yunyao was hunted for six days and six nights. She was on the verge of death and coma numerous times, and suffered extremely heavy injuries.
Now, everything is over, and she is finally free from suffering.
She used her last bit of magic power, flew to Ji Tianxing's side, and said in an extremely weak voice: "Tianxing, don't kill him in a hurry, keeping him is still useful!
The little black dragon was hunted down by the guardians and elders of the Duntian Sect. There is still no news, and his life or death is uncertain..."
After saying this, she could no longer hold on, her eyes slowly closed, and she fainted on the spot.
Ji Tianxing quickly put his arms around her waist and held her in his arms.
Then, he landed on a huge iceberg, laid Yunyao flat on the ice, waved his palms to pump out the majestic magic power, and injected it into her body.
Only then could he take a closer look at Yun Yao's injuries.
Most of the white dress Yun Yao was wearing was dyed dark red by blood, which looked shocking.
There are at least thirty wounds on her body, half of which have not healed yet and are still oozing blood.
There were many more wounds, and the bones inside were clearly visible, showing how deep the wounds were.
There were even several wounds near her heart and neck, which almost destroyed her body.
Such a tragic and serious injury made Ji Tianxing full of sympathy, but at the same time he was furious and murderous.
He wished he could let Ji Wucuo regroup his body and kill Ji Wucuo a hundred times!
In addition, Yunyao was not only seriously injured, but also all the magic power in her body was exhausted, leaving no trace left.
Her soul is also very weak, and her Star Dharma Eye is also somewhat damaged, requiring long-term recuperation and repair.
Ji Tianxing suppressed his anger and murderous intent, and used the secret method of the Wooden Emperor Umbrella to treat Yunyao's injuries and deliver majestic mana.
About three hours later, he finally treated Yun Yao's physical injuries.
Yunyao is fine for the time being, and her physical injuries will return to normal within three to five days under the healing power of Qingmu Qi.
But it will take more than half a month to recover from her mana and soul injuries.
Ji Tianxing sent Yunyao into the world of swords and let her heal in the secret room of Antu City.
Then, he stared at Ji Wucuo's soul in his palm and began to deal with this bastard.
He was exuding an icy cold air, which was ten times colder than the glaciers and icebergs on the sea.
He stared at Ji Wucuo's soul and said in a serious tone: "Ji Wucuo, the last time you and Murong Zheng intercepted me, you severely injured my wife and it took her more than half a month to recover.
Now, you have been chasing him for six days and six nights, and you have injured her so seriously!
Tell me, how should I torture you to relieve the hatred in my heart?!"
As he spoke, Ji Tianxing's powerful spiritual power surged out of his palm, condensing into dozens of white light spikes that crazily stabbed at Ji Wuwu's soul.
The sharp spikes condensed by the white light of the soul are specifically used to deal with the soul of warriors. They are as thin as hair, but have unparalleled penetrating power.
More than eighty soul spikes stabbed Ji Wuwu thousands of times in just ten breaths.
His soul was riddled with holes, and he struggled and rolled desperately, letting out an extremely shrill, painful soul howl.
This kind of pain that pierces the soul is ten times more painful than Lingchi's torture!
Ji Wucuo was really in agony and wanted to blow himself up on the spot to end this hell-like torture!
When those soul spikes stopped, his soul was turbulent for a long time before calming down. Using the method of soul transmission, he said to Ji Tianxing: "Ji Tianxing! If you dare, kill me!"
However, if you kill me, you will never know the whereabouts of that black dragon!
It will definitely be captured by Protector Zuo and the Third Elder, raised like an animal, and become the watchdog of this sect!
Soon after, you will also bear the revenge of our sect and be ravaged and killed by the strong men of our sect, hahaha..."