Chapter 57: I don't know what to do

Jiang Changan's face was solemn.

This centipede sword body circulated dark red fluorescence, a centipede phantom clinged to the sword body, and bursts of red poisonous mist erupted from it, once a wound was opened on the person's body, this poisonous mist would flow along the wound blood into the internal organs, and he died in less than a moment.

It seems that this centipede has been practicing for at least a hundred years, and it must be difficult for this bird to get this kind of treasure, and it is by no means comparable to ordinary magic weapons. Even if it is Su Shangxuan's crimson magic weapon long sword, I am afraid that it is definitely not the opponent of this centipede.

Jiang Changan could see clearly, and the Taoist monks around him were well-informed, so naturally they would not be ignorant. One by one, if you are in the game, how to deal with it, there is no conclusion, obviously did not expect such a situation.

Jiang Changan raised his hand and gathered a ball of spiritual power in his palm, like a golden flame, and the scorching air sizzled!

Who knew that the centipede phantom on the centipede flying sword suddenly seemed to have seen something extremely terrifying, turned an angle and passed by Jiang Chang'an's side, and kept circling around Jiang Chang'an!

After a while, the calm and relaxed Hu Que could no longer settle down, his face showed a trace of impatience, the flying sword consumed a huge amount of spiritual power, only in a few moments, he had almost drained half of the spiritual power of his body, and Hu Que was forced to stand up helplessly.

"Squeak ......" His mouth began to emit all kinds of screams, his face was red in a hurry, and he left with the sword, but every time his flying sword came into contact with Jiang Chang'an, he would leave in fear.

"Brute, don't hurry up yet!" cursed in a low voice, and at last it turned into a jumping scolding.

Jiang Changan stood on the spot with an unknown face, not even the most basic defensive posture or spiritual art, at the beginning, Jiang Changan still retained the mind of defense, and in the end, he simply dissolved the golden fire in his palm, and looked at the flying sword centipede with interest while holding his head, the scene was very interesting.

In front of so many fellow believers, he lost such a big face, and Hu Que's face was dripping blood.

But no matter how much he tried it, the blood centipede just circled around the white robe. It turned round and round, but it refused to step forward, but turned more and more backwards, and the fiery centipede phantom on the sword gradually faded away, but it was still struggling desperately, as if it was about to break away from the sword body, and did not dare to point in the direction of Jiang Chang'an.

It didn't want to get away from it, and it didn't want to get close to the man in white!

All the viewers were extremely stunned and shocked, and at the same time determined that there was something terrible about this kid's body, or a mysterious physique to have this kind of appearance, it is said that the valley master of the Poison King Valley was born with a poisonous and difficult to invade the Heavenly Poison King Body, and it is difficult to protect what kind of special physique this kid is.

Jiang Changan did not lose his vigilance, and at the same time, he was also thinking about what made the blood centipede palpitate.

"Swallow the Moon Jiao!" Jiang Changan suddenly realized that now the only thing that can deter it in his body can only be such a thing, even if he is imprisoned in the Divine Mansion, there is still rest on his body.

"Evil beasts!

Hu Que scolded, frowned and bit the tip of his tongue, and a drop of essence blood flew to the flying sword!

For a moment, Hu Que's face was like gold paper, and his expression was sluggish, but the hatred for Jiang Changan on his face was even stronger, this drop of essence and blood had consumed ten years of his Taoism!

The essence blood melted into the sword, and the virtual image of the blood-colored centipede was greatly stimulated, and he screamed in the sky, his eyes turned blood-red, and he rushed towards Jiang Chang'an desperately.

Jiang Chang'an re-condensed the golden light and was about to step forward, but when the flying sword once again forcibly invaded the range within the meter, the "bang" along with the centipede demon soul and the real body flying sword exploded into a cloud of blood mist, leaving no scum behind!

Hu Que choked out a mouthful of blood, flowing out of his nose and mouth, looking at Jiang Changan stupidly like a lost soul, shaking his head and muttering incessantly: "Why!

Jiang Changan secretly hated the power of the remnant soul of the Moon Jiao in his heart, but everyone around him didn't understand what was going on, some said that the flying sword could not withstand the essence and blood power of Hu Que, but more importantly, Jiang Changan used some quite powerful secret technique, and the lightning speed killed the flying sword in an instant, so fast that even the cultivators could not capture a single bit.

But no one knew that the moment the blood-red centipede flew towards Jiang Chang'an, the blue phantom of a dragon would always loom behind him, with contempt in his eyes, and in the end, it was just a breath, and the blood-colored centipede could hardly bear to explode into a cloud of blood mist.

This is the absolute coercion between demon souls! Different from the power alone, there is also bloodline and talent!

In any case, Jiang Changan at this time was no longer the little white face in everyone's hearts when he first stood on the stage, and a group of people from other sects even felt a little different when they looked at the Qinglian Sect observation deck again, different from the previous ones!

At this time, a person jumped from another observation platform, it was Lei Yushan, clapping his hands and exclaiming: "Good, good!"

Seeing this, Su Shangjun also hurriedly jumped down, "Sect Master Lei, it's really okay." ”

"The old man didn't expect Sect Master Su to come this time, and he also brought such a young talent!" Lei Yushan said with a smile, not showing the mountain, not showing water.

He looked at Jiang Changan and said with a smile: "I didn't know that it was this little brother surnamed Jiang who beat the dog in Baibao Mansion yesterday?"

Su Shangjun's face was embarrassed, he was always here, and immediately lowered his face and said: "Yesterday's thing was that Young Master Lei was not right first, and I hope that Sect Master Lei can find out about this matter." ”

"Where is Sect Master Su, the dog is stubborn by nature, this little brother has taught a good lesson, and this sect master did not step into this fighting field for this matter, but there is one thing I want to ask Sect Master Su. ”

"Don't dare to ask for advice, Sect Master Lei, please speak!"

With Su Shangjun's words, Lei Yushan's face suddenly fell, and he scolded: "Sect Master Su, Qinglian Sect really wants to cut off business contacts with Lei Ran Sect in the future? You know, if Qinglian Sect wants to continue to stay in Yingzhou, it can't leave me Lei Ran Sect!"

Today's Lei Ran Sect is like the status reached by the Blue Lotus Sect a few decades ago, and Lei Yushan does have the capital to say this.

"Sect Master Lei, what I said in the Hundred Treasure Mansion I think Ling Gongzi has told you all word for word, what I said yesterday is what I really want to do!"

"Hmph, it seems that you are going to personally destroy the thousand-year-old foundation left by your ancestors, if you want to no longer fulfill the agreement, please ask Sect Master Su to fulfill what is written in the agreement and hand over 10 million taels of default money!"

"Ten million taels!" Su Shangjun frowned and said: "Where is there any breach of contract, it is clearly written in the agreement to withdraw at any time according to the will!"

"In black and white, the Qinglian Sect still wants to deny it, but it can't be done! Besides, when the contract is signed, you and I each hold a copy, if Sect Master Su can get the certificate in your hand is not so much money, this sect master has nothing to say!" Lei Yushan said with a treacherous smile.

Su Shangjun was angry in her heart, she was stolen in Jiazi City that night after signing the contract, she concluded that it was Lei Yushan who did it, but now it seems that it is true!

Lei Yushan said with a smile again: "Sect Master Su, this money is not Lei alone, if it belongs to the Lei family, then depending on the friendship between you and me, even if Sect Master Su doesn't pay back the money, it doesn't matter, but this money still has to be given to those brothers...... I have another way, this sect master knows that the Qinglian Sect is not a rich place, as long as the Su sect master is willing to hand over a thing, the secret method of the ancestors of the Qinglian Sect!"

"Impossible!" Su Shangjun's face was cold.

It is rumored that the head of the Qinglian Sect and his wife got two sets of secret methods given by an old man by chance, and the husband and wife each held a copy and left it for generations, but later fewer and fewer people knew where this secret method went, some said that it was hidden in the ancestral hall of the Qinglian Sect, but more said that it was stolen and lost, because the strength of the later Qinglian Sect was far inferior to the original.

At this time, Lei Yushan's subordinates shouted at the right time: "Hand over the secret method!"

This time it was like a spark that ignited a prairie fire, and some other sects that had festivals with the Qinglian Sect, and even those who were purely watching the excitement also shouted at the top of their voices, and for a while, the same voice came from all directions: "Hand over the secret method!"

Among them, there are many people whose eyes are shining, thinking about the little Jiujiu in their hearts, and no one wants to let go of this great opportunity to soar into the sky.

"Hand over the secret ......"

"Hand over the secret method!"

Lei Yushan said with a smile: "Sect Master Su, you have also seen it, the people's hearts are wanting, besides, we don't have to ask for a secret method, we just need to borrow it and watch it for a while!"

"yes, hand it over......"

"Hand over the secret method!"

"Shameless!" Su Shangjun pointed at his angry eyes, and there was a piercing coldness in his tone: "What if I have to say no?"

Lei Yushan shouted angrily: "Hmph, Su Shangjun, don't be ignorant, if you don't hand over the secret method today, this breach of contract must be difficult for your Qinglian Sect to gain a foothold in Yingzhou!"

Su Shangjun was so angry that her shoulders trembled slightly, and what Qianfu pointed out made her breathless, but she didn't expect that this time she came to Jiazi City to end like this.

A cold wind is blowing, and the autumn wind makes people feel cold. Su Shangjun subconsciously hugged her arms, her pretty face showed a trace of helplessness and a wry smile, she has worked hard all these years, picking up all the burdens alone, and finally overwhelmed at this time, she looked helplessly at the surrounding shouting and abusive crowd, her eyes gradually gathered, and she was about to cry out the next moment.

At this moment, there was a warmth on my shoulders.

"Little girl, don't be afraid, I'll help you scold back......"