Jiang Ming looked anxious, but although this voice did not kill him, it also trapped his feet like a thick iron chain, making him unable to move at all. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, the ghost fetus moved, and its body disappeared in place in an instant, and when it reappeared, it appeared directly opposite Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming's pupils suddenly constricted, what kind of speed is this, is it teleportation?

However, the situation had already made him have no time to think about it, and the ghost fetus kicked him directly, and his whole body flew out, slamming heavily on the wall, directly smashing the wall into a human-shaped hole.

One move to fly, this is the strength of the ghost fetus! This force is terrifying and overwhelming for Jiang Ming now, and he has almost no chance of winning in a head-to-head confrontation.

"Roar~!" The ghost fetus roared out again, and the sound waves of the beast's roar spread out like ripples on the water.

The cold eyes of the ghost fetus sank to Jiang Ming's body, and above its palm, a black mist surrounded him, and under Jiang Ming's divine sense, he felt a fatal oppressive force on the black mist.

If he is hit by this fist that surrounds the black mist, I am afraid that he will have to shed his skin if he does not die.

He tried to escape, but his body was firmly stuck in the wall, and the next moment, the ghost fetus jumped up directly, raising a fist surrounded by black mist and striking at him.

Jiang Ming's heart seemed to be quiet at this moment, he couldn't hear any sound from the outside world, and even felt that his vision was gradually blurring, and he couldn't see anything gradually.

He seemed to realize that the next moment would be the end of his life, and thousands of thoughts surged in his heart, his parents, his girlfriend, and his brothers in the dormitory.

At the moment when he was about to die, Jiang Ming's consciousness entered a blank world, he recalled everything he had since he was a child to the present, and seemed to be enjoying the last memories of his life.

However, in the time he didn't know, in his body, a supreme and domineering netherworld aura swam through all the meridians in his body like a rushing river.

The power of the Netherworld was instilled into Jiang Ming's body like a flood, his consciousness gradually became clear, his hearing recovered, he heard the noisy sounds around him, his vision recovered, and he gradually saw the things around him clearly.

When his consciousness was completely revived, in front of him was a fist shrouded in black mist, and strangely, the fist did not hit him, but suspended in mid-air and stopped.

The ghost fetus was struggling hard, it seemed to be forcibly restrained by something, and Jiang Ming saw the reason when he looked down with his eyelids down.

It turned out to be Wu Li, and at the critical moment, it was Wu Li who flew up and pulled the ghost fetus's foot to stop its process, so Jiang Ming was not hit by that fist.

"Boy, that's all I can help, you can do it yourself......" At this point, Nether spoke.

His voice was very weak now, and he felt like it would dissipate at any time, and from the moment Jiang Ming's consciousness recovered, he had already felt the power surging in his body.

He knew that the Netherworld must have transmitted its power to him again, and now when he heard the extremely weak voice of the Nether, he also knew that the transmission of this power must be a great burden on the Netherworld.

"Thank you!" Jiang Ming thanked him solemnly in his heart, but he couldn't hear the response.

The Netherworld Qi in his body was surging rapidly, and the speed of Netherworld Psyche was many times faster than before, and a feeling of fullness and strength surged from Jiang Ming's heart.

Jiang Ming raised his hand, his five fingers clenched into a fist, and the aura between heaven and earth quickly gathered, and under the shocked gaze of the ghost fetus, Jiang Ming punched its body.

"Bang!" With a dull blow, Jiang Ming's fist hit the body of the ghost fetus, as if it was like a sledgehammer beating a drum.

The body of the ghost fetus flew out in an arc, directly penetrating the wall behind it and falling heavily into the opposite room.

And Wu Li also loosened her shackles at the moment when the ghost fetus was attacked, but because the birth of the ghost fetus exploited her consciousness a lot, she was also attacked by the ghost fetus several times when she trapped the ghost fetus just now, and now she is also in an extremely dangerous moment, and she may disappear at any time.

Jiang Ming glanced at Wu Li and her parents, the three of them were in a bad situation now, Jiang Ming let out a voice of resentment, now he has no time to waste.

Breaking free from the pit, he kicked the wall with his hind feet, and shot out of his body, heading towards the ghost fetus in the opposite room.

Although he also wanted to save Wu Li and the three of them, the power of the Netherworld would not exist for too long, and he needed to try to kill the ghost fetus within these times, otherwise everyone including him and the Netherworld would die.

"Whoosh......"

When his body shot straight out, Jiang Ming's right hand suddenly grabbed in the void, and an illusory sword shadow was caught in his hand!

"Nether Sword!"

The body of the Netherworld is this Netherworld Sword, and it is the sword soul of this sword, Jiang Ming didn't have enough strength before, and now Netherworld transmits its own power to him, and this time it is stronger than when he fought with the woman of the Jindan Period, it is enough for Jiang Ming to summon the Netherworld Sword!

However, because of his own strength, the Nether Sword he has now summoned is only one thousandth of the original, and its power is naturally the tip of the iceberg of the main body.

But even such a little Nether Sword is not to be underestimated, at least, judging from Jiang Ming's observation, the ghost fetus's reaction after seeing the Netherworld Sword was extremely frightened, as if this Netherworld Sword was its restraint.

"Whew!" Jiang Ming swung the Nether Sword, and a pale cyan light slash suddenly came out of the sword, shooting towards the ghost fetus with the speed of tearing the void.

The ghost fetus panicked, quickly dodged, and the slash passed through the body of the ghost fetus, although it did not touch it, but the sharp sword qi of the slash still left a small hole on the body of the ghost fetus.

The ghost fetus looked at Jiang Ming, as if it was because of the Nether Sword, the current ghost fetus couldn't raise the slightest battle intent, although the ghost fetus's own strength was not weaker than the current Jiang Ming, but if there was no will to fight, it would basically lose half of it.

Jiang Ming would not let go of this opportunity, he took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the Nether Sword swung several times in a row, and the slashes continued to shoot out, shooting towards the ghost fetus like raindrops.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

The ghost fetus kept dodging, and all those slashes fell short and slashed at the objects and walls of the room, and in a short time, the room was already in tatters and a mess.

The ghost fetus fled in panic and slammed open the door of the room and came out of the corridor, and at the door next to it, Wu Li's parents were still holding their ears and struggling on the ground in pain.

Jiang Ming said secretly, but when he chased out, the ghost fetus was grabbing Wu's mother by the neck and lifting her up from the ground.

"Roar ......" the ghost tire roared at Jiang Ming, and the fear in his eyes was obvious.

Jiang Ming didn't dare to step forward again, the scene fell into a stalemate, time passed little by little, and neither the ghost fetus nor Jiang Ming dared to move.

Jiang Ming was afraid that it would hurt Mother Wu, and the ghost fetus was also afraid of the Nether Sword, which seemed to be a stalemate on the surface, but Jiang Ming's heart was becoming more and more anxious.

He could feel that the power of the Netherworld was gradually disappearing from his body, and even the Netherworld Sword had become more illusory, and the ghost fetus seemed to see this, so he dragged Jiang Ming like this.

In the end, after a difficult decision in his heart, Jiang Ming still clenched the Nether Sword in his hand and slowly approached the ghost fetus.

Father Wu also took the opportunity to get up and hide behind Jiang Ming's back, yes, Jiang Ming made up his mind.

If you attack, the ghost fetus may hurt Wu's mother, and even kill Wu's mother, but if it continues like this, it will not be a matter of harm at that time, and he, Wu's father, and Wu Li will all be killed.

He didn't want to do it, but now he had no choice, and reality forced him to do it!

The ghost fetus seemed to see that Jiang Ming was planning to break the net, and pinched Wu's mother's neck and kept retreating.

"Auntie, I'm sorry!" His lips moved slightly, and Jiang Ming said with a firm look in his eyes.

Father Wu, who was standing behind him, also had the same heart, Jiang Ming knew that his heart must be more uncomfortable than himself, but he didn't stop Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming used the power in his body, raised his sword and fell, and a slash that was bigger than before was swung out and shot towards the ghost fetus.

The floor of the hallway and the walls on both sides began to crack rapidly, and some wall fragments even fell off at the bottom of the building.

The fear in the eyes of the ghost fetus climbed to the extreme, it watched the slash coming, it saw Jiang Ming's determination, and suddenly, the ghost fetus threw Wu Mu's out, and the direction was facing the past slash.

threw Wu's mother out as a shield, and the ghost fetus himself turned around and ran towards the end of the corridor.

Running to the end of the hallway, the ghost tire directly broke the wall and jumped towards the downstairs of the hotel.

Seeing that the slash was about to fall on Wu Mu's body, Jiang Ming's mind moved, and the slash of the Nether Sword turned into a primordial power and dissipated in an instant.

"Poof......

A mouthful of bright red blood spit out from Jiang Ming's mouth, forcibly recovering the attack, which would also have great side effects on him, the attacker himself, but in the current situation, this seems to be the best effect.

Jiang Ming glanced at Wu Li, who was still in the room at this time, and now she was so fragile that she couldn't move.

"Hurry up and leave here with Wu Li!"

Jiang Ming said to Father Wu, and then directly jumped out of the hotel with the Nether Sword, chasing in the direction where the ghost fetus fled, leaving only the ghost of Wu's father and mother with a frightened face and Wu Li's ghost who was almost unconscious.

Out of the hotel, Jiang Ming fully stretched out his divine sense and pursued all the way along the route of the ghost's departure.

He must take advantage of the fact that he has a ghost fetus now, or when the strength in his body is exhausted, I am afraid that he will die an ugly death, and he doesn't think that a guy like the ghost fetus, who is nourished by resentment, will let him go.

Just when Jiang Ming was chasing the ghost fetus, at the gate of Huangshan Academy, Captain Zhang and the two Jindan stage cultivators, a man and a woman, were walking out of the academy.