"Well, the kid will die!" Hu Zhi's eyes narrowed, and a pair of narrow eyes stared at Jiang Xing like a poisonous snake.

He beckoned, and the long black sword suddenly turned around, and disappeared in the next moment.

And the black barrier under Bai Xiaoying's feet above is getting richer and thicker, and the energy in it is also getting bigger and bigger, and the Shangqing Sword that is struggling to support it below trembles involuntarily.

Jiang Xing gritted his teeth, took a sharp breath of cool air, and quickly pinched a sword finger with his left hand, and put it to his lips, his teeth were slightly forced, and bright red blood flowed out of his middle finger.

He looked at the blood on his fingertips, blinked slightly, and the fingers that had been pinched as sword fingers were gently squeezed between his eyebrows.

The stroke of blood spread all the way to the bridge of his nose, and he didn't stop at all, paused suddenly, and said coldly with a little pain: "Open!"

Brush!!

The vertical eye, which had been reduced to nothing, opened again, but in the vertical eye, several black silk threads that had been transformed by the original divine consciousness had burned out, and were replaced by the bottom of the miserable white outline.

In order to be able to accurately predict the attack of the black sword hilt behind him, he did not hesitate to overdraw his empty divine thoughts, but this overdraft was also the most fundamental damage to Zhihai's vertical eyes.

The vertical eyes flickered as before, but unlike before, there was a small blood stain flowing down between the eyebrows.

Because of the previous smearing, I can't tell if it's the blood on my fingers, or

It really flowed out of the vertical eyes, but Jiang Xing knew that it was not smeared, but it was really the blood that flowed out of the sea of consciousness in the vertical eyes.

He didn't care about wiping the blood between his eyebrows, let alone his head, his eyes fixed on somewhere in the void, and he stomped his foot violently.

Step out of the ,... with your left foot at the same time Trample... Trample... Trample............

The basic footwork taught by Cheng Forest, seven steps in the air, fast and fast.

The place where he used to stand is empty!

Brush!!

The black sword reappeared, and it was stabbed in the air again!!

At this time, Hu Zhi's brows were furrowed, he had already sensed a trace of strangeness, and with a wave of his hand, the black sword suspended in the air appeared beside him, hovering.

"You kid can actually see the Nether Sword?!" Hu Zhi said in astonishment.

Rumble!!

The Shangqing Sword was finally invincible to Bai Xiaoying's stronger and stronger black barrier, and with a bang, a spiritual power shock erupted in the intertwined places!

It roared and flew back into Jiang Xing's hand!

Brush!!

A man as tall as a human head, the size of an ordinary person's head, and the same black sledgehammer appeared at his feet.

"Brother Hu is still stunned, come on!" Bai Xiaoying shouted, stomped his feet, grabbed the handle of the hammer with both hands, threw it back, and smashed it on Jiang Xing's head if he lifted his weight lightly!

Jiang Xing's speed was faster, he didn't dare to stop for a moment, his steps were connected, and he quickly descended!

There was another person below at this time, it was Ji Sanjian who was looking at the battle group intently, his face was full of seriousness, and he saw Jiang Xing flying towards him.

Behind him was followed by a black giant hammer phantom several feet large, and behind the phantom was a black long sword, the sword intent was arrogant, but then looking at the black long sword, there was a faint evil aura that made people palpitate.

Ji San saw that the distressed look was fleeting, and he looked right in one direction, and the two footsteps tapped on the ground.

His body floated leisurely out of a distance of three feet.

Jiang Xing glanced at the corner of his mouth, and stepped in the air again, the target was Ji Sanjian himself!!

Ji San was suddenly shocked when he saw this, he couldn't see it at this time, Jiang Xing was turning all the way, and the purpose was to run for him, a person whose cultivation was slightly weaker.

"Hmph, pick a soft persimmon and pinch it?"

Ji San snorted coldly when he saw it, his shoulders shook, and the spiritual power in the dantian gushed out, covering his whole body in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Xing's Shangqing sword also stabbed in front of him.

Ji San didn't avoid it when he saw it, and his right fist came out, colliding with Jiang Xing's Shangqing sword!

While!!

The two intersected, and there was actually a sound of gold and iron clashing, and the sharpness of the Shangqing sword actually remembered this sound in the flesh of Ji Sanjian, which showed the terrifying strength of this person's physical strength.

Jiang Xing's arm shook, and the Shangqing Sword wanted to fly out of his hand, but he hurriedly turned around in the air, and barely unloaded the momentum of the shock.

Ji San didn't retreat when he saw it, a crotch step came by taking advantage of the momentum, a solid horse step, stopped in front of Jiang Xing, the black aura lingered on the fist of his right hand, and the next moment it exploded directly towards Jiang Xing like a cannonball.

Jiang Xing's eyes narrowed slightly, and his left hand suddenly pinched a few spells, and a palm-sized ice attribute aura shield appeared on his chest.

Then there was a scene that made Bai Xiaoying and Hu Zhi behind him dumbfounded.

Jiang Xing didn't dodge, he took a step forward, and slammed into Ji Mimi's powerful fist that should not be underestimated!!

The fist power that can resist the Shangqing Sword, no one can believe that this person would be stupid and hit himself!

Ji Sanjian was also shocked and opened his mouth to ask for the levy.

Boom!!

This heavy fist wrapped in black spiritual power slammed into Jiang Xing's chest, first the Xuan Ice shield condensed in his chest, and the invincible fist power dissipated with a click.

The menacing punch was like a bamboo, hitting Jiang Xing's chest directly, and he clearly heard a click, and he didn't know how many sternums on his chest were broken.

Jiang Xing's body was also shaken violently, but fortunately, with only this one punch, Ji Sanjian no longer had the ability to swing a second punch......

Because a lilac long sword had pierced deep into his throat, he stared unwillingly before he died, and his hands tightly grasped the Shangqing sword inserted in his neck.

But he couldn't stop the blood gushing out, and the blood that took away a little bit of life in his body............

With a pop, Ji San finally fell to the ground motionless when he saw it.

"You shouldn't have come back. ”

Jiang Xing casually removed the robe on his chest, glanced at the dead corpse on the ground and muttered to himself.

The talisman armor made of the Black Tiger Jiao's scales had collapsed deeply, and most of the parts that had fallen had been deeply embedded in Jiang Xing's chest, and several streams of blood flowed down from his chest, which was as hard as steel.

He casually took a sip of the blood that flowed down, and with a little force, he pulled out the broken black tiger Jiao scales embedded in his body, and threw them into the storage bag casually.

With another wave of his hand, a white porcelain bottle appeared in his hand, and he tilted his neck and poured all the pills in the bottle into his mouth, chewing it roughly like chewing jelly beans.

Bai Xiaoying and Hu Zhi, who were originally in the sky, saw him and Ji Sanjian facing each other, for fear that their spell would interfere and accidentally hurt Ji Sanjian, so they casually withdrew the long sword and hammer shadow.

Who knew that Ji Sanjian didn't even survive two rounds, so he was easily sealed by Jiang Xing with a sword, and then watched the kid check his injuries casually, heal his injuries and take pills, and casually rolled up the storage bag hanging from Ji Sanjian's waist............

The two couldn't help but be angry, and at the same time they made a decision.

Jiang Xing waved his hand: "Slow! Two Taoist friends, slow down!"

The two of them were stunned, and they were all stunned.

"Jiang asked himself if he had no grievances with the two, although my cultivation was far inferior to the two Taoist friends, but the two of them really thought that Jiang was like mud and could be manipulated by others, but they miscalculated. ”

Jiang Xing saw that the two of them were thinking about what he was saying, and continued: "That Hu Daoyou relied on the formation placed here to cast a spell similar to space, but it was just an axe from the class, as you said, since I can see your killer weapon twice, is it really a coincidence?"

Hu Zhi rolled his eyes and asked rhetorically, "How did you see it?"

Jiang Xing snorted coldly: "Then don't worry about Hu Daoyou, but this Bai Daoyou, your sledgehammer is indeed an excellent magic weapon, but I really want to sacrifice my life to fight with you, what do you think your chances are?"

After Jiang Xing finished speaking, he didn't look at Bai Xiaoying, but looked at Ji Sanjian, who was already dead on the ground, the meaning is self-evident, I can kill a monk of the same level with a punch, are you really not afraid in your later monks' hearts?

Bai Xiaoying laughed: "You have already been punched, hurting your muscles and bones, and your strength is only five or six out of ten, the two of us can still be coaxed by your words, don't you really treat the two of us as fools?"

"Haha, Brother Bai is really witty, Jiang has decades of experience in cultivating immortals, and he is under the tutelage of Shi Yang, the lord of Winterfell, and there are not 100 people in his hands but also 80 people, I have my own specialization in the art of fighting, and now I can only exert seven or eight out of ten abilities when I am injured, but I said that I have the confidence to kill two, do you believe it?"

Jiang Xing smiled at the beginning, and in the second half of the story, he looked directly at the two people in front of him, without any cowardice or weakness, on the contrary, a proud belligerent momentum burst out!

When Hu Zhi heard Shi Yang, he swallowed a mouthful of spit unnaturally, but the expression on his face remained unchanged.

However, this little abnormality did not escape Jiang Xing, who was staring at the two of them.

Jiang Xing struck while the iron was hot: "Even if Jiang is defeated by the two and dies here, presumably the family teacher will find it here, and at that time, with the means of the Yuan Infant Monk, I think it will not be a problem to find the two." ”

The two looked at each other, Bai Xiaoying gritted her teeth and whispered to Hu Zhi: Damn, didn't Ji San say that kid was a broken cultivator?"

Hu Zhijian frowned and said, "How do I know!"

"Two, with Jiang's intentions, it is better to settle the dispute, Ji San saw that he summoned the two of you as helpers, and as soon as he died, the matter would naturally come to an end, and I would not covet his storage bag, let the two of them be Daoyou, no matter how many spirit stones and herbal treasures there are, you two can divide it, and it will not be in vain to make this trip, if the two of you don't agree, then make a move!!"

After Jiang Xing finished speaking, he shook the Shangqing Sword in his hand, and the body of the Shangqing Sword sounded with a soft groan.

Bai Xiaoying and Hu Zhi hesitated for a while, and Hu Zhi took the lead and said: "What Daoyou said is extremely true, it is better to settle the grievance than to tie it up, since Ji Sanjian is dead, the two of us naturally do not want to marry this Liang Zi with Daoyou, Daoyou can leave." ”

After saying that, Hu Zhi beckoned, and flew back several array flags from the four directions of the southeast, south, and northwest, and as the array flags flew back, the surrounding picture suddenly flipped over, and once again turned into a vast mountain and green tree, and the original yellow ground also turned into a clearing on the top of the mountain.

Jiang Xing hugged his fists at the two: "Thank you two subordinates for showing mercy, Jiang will take the first step." ”

After speaking, he released the cloud-piercing boat and wanted to set foot on the leave.

"Slow!" Bai Xiaoying snorted coldly.

Jiang Xing couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, and he looked up at Bai Xiaoying.

"Please also ask Daoyou to do what he says, and leave Ji Sanjian's storage bag!"

Jiang Xing smiled suddenly, patted his head, put the storage bag in his hand on Ji Sanjian's dead body, and then stepped on the cloud piercing boat, and hugged his fists again: "Farewell." ”

After saying that, he flew forward at full speed without looking back, and after a while, he couldn't see his shadow............