Everyone was in a daze, the Jiang family and the Ying family who entered the Baiduan Mountain trial this time were too miserable, and the seed-level young masters were swept away, and they were all defeated in the hands of others. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Jiang Ling's talent is extraordinary, and there is a powerful bloodline flowing in his body, and his elder family is in a high position in the Jiang family, and has a lot of power and discourse.

For his cultivation, he had almost exhausted everything, and at the age of only twenty-two, he had already stepped into the middle level of the Yuan Cutting Yuan, comparable to the elders of a cave heavenly blessed land.

The young master fled all the way east, his face was like a ghost, he had no human appearance, and his gorgeous robe was torn one after another, like a beggar.

Xiao Yihan chased after him with his sword, and the glow in his mouth was gushing, like a big river, and slashed at Jiang Ling's back, not giving him a moment to breathe.

"Thief, dare!" Some of the Jiang family's strong-blooded monks drank vigorously, turned into a long rainbow, drove away, and bit Xiao Yihan and didn't let go.

However, the speed of both of them was too fast, like a wisp of smoke, floating by, between the lightning and flint, and disappeared from everyone's sight, and then people could only look at the sky and sigh, eating its rolling dust.

"You can't escape, stop and die!"

Jiang Ling covered his broken arm, the blood kept flowing, he was about to go crazy, the successive fiascos in his life completely crushed this arrogant and ambitious young master, he had forgotten the pain, his thinking had become numb, and he instinctively ran all the way forward, wanting to escape here.

Phew!

A red sword rushed forward, clinging to Jiang Ling's heart, and collapsed a mountain of more than 100 zhang, with scarce grass and trees, and a desolation.

After more than half an hour, Jiang Ling gradually recovered his will, and his blood stopped, otherwise if he continued like this, he would become a dry corpse because his blood was dry.

"Who am I? The descendants of the Jiang family, the descendants of the strongest immortals in the ancient world! You are a cheap blood, why should I be put to death! Jiang Ling roared, his black hair flying, his face full of grief and unwillingness.

This family has too much glory, since the primeval immortality, seeing the holy land disappear and become the clouds of the past, each generation and every life has done its best, and has fought for hegemony from generation to generation, and has played countless brilliant and prosperous times.

The show of Zhong Tiandi, the spirit of the sun and the moon, the yin and yang cut the dawn!

"Since ancient times, heroes don't ask where they come from, in my opinion, whether it's cheap blood or immortal bloodline, since the birth of the ancestors of the original human race, until they grew to the realm of the strongest immortal of your Jiang family, what bloodline, physique, and causal position did they rely on to stand out and achieve immortal hegemony?" Xiao Yihan said.

"The majesty and glory of the Jiang family, no one is allowed to trample on it, you can kill me today, but you will definitely die a miserable death in the future, being chased and killed by my Jiang family elders, there is no way to enter the heavens and the earth."

Xiao Yihan shook his head and sneered, when he was talking nonsense with him, he seized the opportunity and suddenly narrowed the distance with Jiang Ling by a large distance.

The golden fist was monstrous, tearing one after another, and the attack was fierce and heavy.

Jiang Ling sacrificed the canopy ruler, and the black dao patterns were branded all over the heavens, shining, and bursting out of a majestic blazing glow, all of which swept towards Xiao Yihan.

Burst!

Xiao Yihan's speed was fast, his movements were agile and ethereal, he stepped forward, and threw a punch that smashed one of Jiang Ling's thigh bones and broke away from his body.

Jiang Ling fell headlong, his head towards the ground, straight from more than a thousand zhang in the air, if this was smashed on the ground, if he didn't die, he would inevitably be seriously injured, and he could only be slaughtered.

Xiao Yihan swooped down on Jiang Ling's body and swung out a palm, the golden light filled the sky, and the handprint slapped into the air, producing a strong qi explosion pressure, forcing Jiang Ling to be like a humanoid star, rubbing the void and making a piercing sound.

"Boom!" Jiang Ling opened his bloody eyes with difficulty, a fierce color flashed in his eyes, he recited a lengthy spell, and the canopy ruler suddenly burned violently, rushing towards Xiao Yihan.

Xiao Yihan was shocked in his heart, and he let out a shocked sound, and quickly wanted to dodge to the side, but it was too late.

Thundered!!!!

A huge explosion rushed into the sky, collapsing endless clouds, leveling the ground for ten miles, the earth was sunk more than ten zhang deep, the air was blazing, the mountains collapsed, and nothing existed.

The grass and trees turned into detritus, and with a hurricane wind blowing in all directions, the rivers were evaporated one by one, and the white mist was steamed, hazy and charming, almost dreamlike.

The explosion from a Middle Earth Dao sect artifact ——— the canopy ruler resounded through the nine heavens and ten places, and the beasts were scattered, and the monks who came from afar couldn't help but gasp and hurriedly stopped on the spot.

"Yi Han...... Easy to cold! Li Qianqian's beautiful eyes shrank, let out a frightened shout, and shook off a group of blocking immortal ruin monks, Lan Xiang snorted, leaving a touch of dazzling brilliance in the void, and rushed to the ruins filled with gunpowder without hesitation.

The wind howled on the ruins of the grass, a wisp of smoke, a coquettish howl.

"This is ......" Everyone was stunned, watching Li Qianqian kneeling on the side not far away, and there was a long deep hole.

"Jiang Ling escaped along this hole, and the mortals are gone!" Someone went deep into the long cave and shouted.

There is no doubt that this must be Jiang Ling's masterpiece, on the surface, he is righteous and Lingran, and regards the glory and majesty of the Jiang family as life, but at the critical moment, he betrayed his hypocrisy with his actions, and everyone looked at each other, and their expressions were full of eccentricity.

………………

Jiang Ling was about to despair, looking at the white-clothed demon king behind him who was alive and well, and he was about to go crazy.

"Why, why, the self-explosion of a Dao Sect weapon can't kill you!" Jiang Ling shouted.

"The descendants of the dignified Jiang family, the descendants of the strongest immortals in the ancient world, how can they be defeated? You'd better stay and fight me until the last drop of blood drains. ”

The title that was once regarded as glory was copied by Xiao Yihan at this moment, and he was ridiculed by him for being self-conscious, and he was scarred.

Jiang Ling's face was full of hideousness, and after a long time, he let out a roar of grief and indignation, and fled without looking back.

Looking at Jiang Ling's embarrassed back, Xiao Yihan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and spit out the blood in his mouth.

That moment just now was really too dangerous, if it wasn't for the sacrifice of the Heaven Devouring Tower, the Yuan Shen Sword protected the Sea of Divine Consciousness, the consequences would be unimaginable, even if the Holy Immortal came back to life, there was no way.

"She still cares about me......" A soft smile appeared on Xiao Yihan's face, and dimly, as if he heard an anxious and panicked, familiar scream.

Looking at Jiang Ling's back, Xiao Yihan's soft smile disappeared in a flash, replaced by ruthlessness and indifference.

Gradually, Xiao Yihan didn't know where to chase him, where the vegetation was flourishing and the greenery was thick, but it was too gloomy and terrifying, making people feel like a thorn in his back and a chill down his spine.

Jiang Ling stopped in a daze, frowned, and gradually became clear from his flustered and tired state.

"It's ...... Barren mountains and dead land! Jiang Ling's pupils shrank, and he exclaimed, just as he was about to take advantage of the road to stay away from here, when suddenly, a big purple hand of Hongmeng poked out from a mountain forest, as if holding a chick, and crushed the lower half of Jiang Ling's body, which had been seriously injured and dying.

The heart completely leaked in Xiao Yihan's field of vision, purple light gushed, the holy energy surrounded a purple-robed man, and a lengthy spell sounded, setting him like Allah, surrounding the nine heavenly dragons.

The little saint of the Eastern Wilderness——— Ye Yufan!

After Xiao Yihan was slightly stunned, the indifference and ferocity on his face became even stronger, and he smiled coldly: "I know that a boundary mountain can't trap you if you die." ”

"A demon animal, a former defeated general, how can He De erase the great achievements of my life." Ye Yufan said flatly.

"I was beaten all over the world, and I still found these high-sounding reasons." Xiao Yihan sneered.

"I once beat you all over the mountain, what courage and face do you have now to make a big fuss in front of me?"

"Don't be ashamed! If you hadn't taken advantage of the situation to mobilize nearly 10,000 monks to hunt me down, would you have been able to let me run away with my head? ”

The atmosphere between Ye Yufan and Xiao Yihan became more and more tense, tense and cold-eyed, and another battle would start at any time.

Phew!

Suddenly, a golden primordial god broke through Ye Yufan's iron hand, turned into a rainbow light, and fled into the distance.

Jiang Ling's Yuan Shen departed, left this physical body, and unfolded the fastest speed, and it was as far away as a hundred miles in half a breath.

The speed at which the monk Yuan Shen escaped was the highest in the world, except for Kunpeng and other special creatures known as the extremely fast in the mortal world, the speed of the magic weapon attack was not as fast as the speed at which the Yuan Shen escaped.

"Hmph." Ye Yufan had a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, snorted lightly, his lips rose slightly, and he recited a lengthy spell, with a crisp sound, a wisp of green smoke, and a miserable scream, Jiang Ling's primordial spirit was torn apart, and it was about to dissipate immediately.

I don't know when, a colorful treasure nail was firmly nailed to the golden villain's head like a bone-eroding bone, which Jiang Ling didn't even notice before!

The colorful treasure nail flickered and emitted a faint light, looming, without careful close observation, it was impossible to find that on the head of the golden primordial god, there was actually a terrible nail that killed people!

Xiao Yihan was surprised, this magic weapon was too sharp, if he accidentally hit it at a critical moment, it would reverse the situation, and he was afraid that his life would be in danger.

The golden primordial god was torn apart, the fire of life was about to stop, and its whole person burned violently with a bang, like a bright torch, burning.

"Prince, save me!"

Sting!

A burning yellow rune paper rushed out from Jiang Ling's imminent Yuan Shen and transformed into a human face in the void.

It was a man in his twentieth year, plump as jade, sword eyebrows and cold eyes, eyes like black holes, emitting a terrifying light, with the sun, moon and stars floating, like the light that opened the heavens and the earth!

He glanced at the two of them, the corners of his mouth curled, revealing a trace of disdain and anger, and said, "Divine Sense Soul Search!" ”

Yes......

Jiang Ling screamed loudly, and the golden primordial god was convulsed, covering his head in pain.

Ye Yufan's demonic purple pupils instantly released a terrifying gaze, and he stared firmly at the handsome man like a demon.

"As a descendant of the Jiang family, you have the most noble blood, and you can be defeated by a lowly blood monk and flee from the Manjie Mountain, hahaha...... The Jiang family's face has been lost by you! What's the use of you! There was a strong murderous aura between the man's eyebrows, he opened his mouth, and with a bang, swallowed Jiang Ling's broken primordial spirit.

After swallowing Jiang Ling's primordial spirit alive, the murderous aura between the man's eyebrows did not decrease, and he glared at the two of them coldly, and said, "Little saint, mortal? Good, good, good, you dare to touch my people, when this prince is out of the customs, he will definitely go to you in person, take me as my slaves, and become the spoils of the strong. ”

"Speak wildly, do you really think you are the reincarnation of a saint immortal?"

The man said flatly: "I am not a saint immortal, but I am destined to surpass a saint immortal in this life, just because I am a ...... The eldest prince of the Jiang family! ”