[System Prompt: One player has died, and there are three players left on the field.] 】

Sun Yeyu's knife skills are exquisite, and his strength is not strong, but he still didn't survive a pre-song.

Jiang Ling took out all his strength to fight with him, although he was also in the Heavenly Transformation Upper Realm, but Jiang Ling, who was a dual cultivator of spiritual thoughts and a psychic with Zhou Yu, was too strong.

Jiang Ling's pair of red pupils looked at Sun Yeyu's corpse, and he was silent for a while.

"Why is this Skywalker so useless!" Jing Baiyi couldn't help but scold on the side, at this time, he finally bullied and pressed Chu Yuxun at the cost of a hard arrow on his left shoulder, and he was about to gain the upper hand, but the Skywalker was dead, and the situation was very unfavorable to him all of a sudden.

"You can't win!" Chu Yuxun had already put away the big bow, held a short sword in his hand, and looked at Jing Baiyi coldly.

Although Jing Baiyi is stronger than her, Chu Yuxun thinks that he is not much worse, as long as Jiang Ling is on the side to assist, Jing Baiyi is by no means an opponent.

But Jing Baiyi didn't think so, he first pulled out the arrow from his shoulder, and then took out a knife from the Qiankun bag and held it in his hand.

"I'm not that easy to kill!" Jing Baiyi held the sword in his left hand and the sword in his right, and said with a cold smile: "You just know the power of my ruthless sword, today I will let you see my Jing family's spring sword and autumn sword!" ”

After saying that, Jing Baiyi danced his sword, swaying a cold light, wrapped in a murderous aura, and attacked Chu Yuxun.

The knife is majestic and sharp, as if it is the rising sun in spring.

The sword was piercing and bone-chilling, and it swept up a strong wind, like an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, announcing the withering of all things.

Chu Yuxun's eyes were surprised, a short sword couldn't resist it at all, and he retreated one after another, and a bloody mark was cut out on his shoulder in an instant.

She didn't expect that Jing Baiyi had already practiced the Spring Sword and Autumn Sword, this Jing family's sword and sword integration technique is very good, famous all over the world, and it is extremely difficult to cultivate, not only to have martial arts talent, but also to need the understanding of life and death, even if there are many masters in the younger generation of the Jing family, but very few people can practice this spring sword and autumn sword.

"Do you really think that my Jing family's exercises are inferior to your Chu family!?" Jing Baiyi kept pressing closer, and said with a cruel smile: "In order to practice this exercise, I cut off the arm of one of my cousins, and I finally came to my senses, and I was also given this Night Maple Knife, how can you, a woman who can only shoot a few arrows, be my opponent!" ”

Chu Yuxun was hit by another sword, and a piece of flesh was directly cut off at the forearm, and blood gushed out, but at the same time of pain, Chu Yuxun was even more shocked in her heart, she also heard that a young man in the Jing family broke his arm a few months ago, and it was said that he was unfortunately cut off in a fight with other sect masters, and only then did he know that it was actually his own family's hand.

That young man is said to have a good talent for cultivation, and in order to stimulate Jing Baiyi, the Jing family actually sacrificed a young man's good cultivation prospect like this?

"Your Jing family is so vicious! For the sake of cultivation, even your own relatives have to be harmed, and your father didn't discipline you! Chu Yuxun scolded angrily and swung his sword to slash, but he couldn't beat that sword at all.

"The path of cultivation is full of blood, since I can cultivate this spring sword and autumn sword, then everything is worth it, not to mention an arm, even if I kill that cousin, what can I do?" Jing Baiyi's eyes were gloomy, and he said coldly: "Your Chu family is only relying on the number of people to be on an equal footing with my Jing family, how can the vulgar exercises of your Chu Mountain Sect be compared to my Jing family's ruthless avenue?" If you can't overcome your inner emotions, you can't become the strongest! ”

Jing Baiyi attacked again, and Chu Yuxun was about to be unable to parry.

Jiang Ling hurriedly made a move, plucked the strings, and made a sound wave, making Jing Baiyi unable to pursue.

Jing Rong stood straight on the side, staring indifferently at Jing Baiyi's figure, his chest rising and falling slightly.

Jiang Ling was a little surprised, he said: "You go to help, can't you bear to do it with this junior of the Jing family?" ”

Jing Rong shook his head and said, "I'm going to kill him." ”

"Then you..." Jiang Ling was slightly stunned, but then he also felt the desire transmitted from Jing Rong's heart.

"I'm going to kill him with my own hands, but my current strength is only in the Heavenly Change Middle Realm, not his opponent, I need you to help me." Jing Rong turned his head to look at Jiang Ling.

"It's not that easy." Jiang Ling glanced at him, already understood what he was thinking, and said solemnly: "The slightest mistake is dangerous to you and me." ”

"But I really want to kill him." Jing Rong's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, it was because of the anger and resentment in his heart, and he said in a deep voice: "What he just said, that person also said to me. ”

Jiang Ling knew who he was referring to, and he also felt Jing Rong's strong murderous intent.

Jiang Ling hesitated for a moment, but it was only for a moment.

"Okay, I'll take this risk with you!" Jiang Ling responded, and then Zhou Yu retreated from his body, and began to cover Chu Yuxun by playing the music of the red heart guqin in his arms.

Jiang Ling, on the other hand, looked at Jing Rong.

Jing Rong exhaled lightly and slowly walked towards Jiang Ling.

After all, if you want to perfect psychic, in addition to the subtle control of spiritual power to spread the whole body, it is also necessary for the spirit master and the martial spirit to be connected, and it is best for the spirit master to be familiar with the exercises used by the martial spirit, so as to achieve the unity of body and mind, and the symbiosis of the two souls.

Originally, Jing Rong had an indifferent temperament, and he had not fought side by side with Jiang Ling for as long as Zhou Yu, and he had not yet reached the point of opening up with Jiang Ling.

However, this time, Jing Rong strongly wanted to kill the junior who said such cold-blooded remarks, but he was very willing and took the initiative to integrate into Jiang Ling.

But another problem is that Jing Rong is a martial artist, although Jiang Ling said that his physical strength has increased greatly after drinking dragon blood, but he has not cultivated any formal martial arts cheats, not to mention that Jing Rong uses the Jing family's secret sword duel, even if he succeeds in channeling, it is unknown what kind of combat power he can exert.

Without any practice, Jiang Ling and Jing Rong began their first channeling.

Jing Rong was dressed in black, his breath was sharp and indifferent like a sword shining with cold light, he walked towards Jiang Ling, and his spirit body gradually weakened, entering Jiang Ling's body like a river flowing into the sea.

With Zhou Yu's many psychic practices, Jiang Ling carefully controlled the spiritual power to be active throughout his body, guiding Jing Rong's soul into his body.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, after Jing Rong's remnant soul entered his body, Jiang Ling actually felt a slight coolness, as if his blood had dropped some temperature.

Jiang Ling didn't dare to be distracted, tried his best to control his emotions, avoid rejection, and accepted Jing Rong's integration with great concentration.

The perception of the soul is naturally extremely profound, and it seems that a long time has passed, but in fact, it is just a blink of an eye, and Jing Rong has successfully integrated into Jiang Ling's body.

As the two souls took over control of the body together, Jiang Ling's aura changed.

His eyebrows and eyes were sharper, his lips were even thinner, and it was even more obvious that Jiang Ling's short black hair had grown a lot, floating on his shoulders, and the gray clothes on his body had faded to bright colors, becoming as black as ink, like a night sky covered by dark clouds.

Those eyes were like two stars twinkling in the depths of the dark clouds.

In his right hand, he held the Mulberry Yu Sword that he had taken from Jing Baixi, and in his left hand was a long knife composed of spiritual power.

When it comes to the Heavenly Transformation Upper Realm, the long knife carefully composed of a large amount of spiritual power is naturally as hard as steel, and even if it is damaged, it can be quickly repaired with spiritual power, but it will consume more spiritual power, and it is still far less than some rare divine weapons.

"That's a good knife." From Jing Rong's consciousness, Jiang Ling had already captured the information of the Night Maple Sword, and it was also a weapon with the same status as the Sang Yu Sword in the Jing family.

"Since it's our Jing family's thing, it's not too much for me to take it." Jiang Ling sneered, grabbed his sword and ran over.

Jiang Ling realized that his combat power at this time must be weaker than that of communicating with Zhou Yu, but as long as he played it properly, he would still be at a stable level of Heavenly Change Upper Realm.

Moreover, Jing Rong's heart of revenge has already burned, the two souls coexist, and Jiang Ling is also murderous.

Jiang Ling no longer deliberately restrained, let go of his mind, and there was only one thought left in his mind, that is, kill!

Kill him with a blood splatter of five steps.

Kill him and be restless.

Kill him in the dark!!

"What!?" Jing Baiyi is not a spirit master, and he doesn't know much about psychic methods, he just feels that Jiang Ling's appearance and aura at this time are very terrifying but have a somewhat familiar feeling.

"How do you look like a wild ghost crawling out of hell!" Jing Baiyi scolded, also to give himself courage, he obviously felt that Jiang Ling's threat was greater, so he naturally let go of Chu Yuxun, who had been forced by him to barely parry, and turned his head to deal with Jiang Ling.

"I have no grievances with you, and you have such murderous intentions towards me, it's really inexplicable!" Jing Baiyi took a deep breath and sneered: "Just let you, the Skywalker, see my Jing family's ruthless sword!" ”

The left and right swords draw different trajectories, and the different moves used are perfectly staggered, with the spring sun on one side and the autumn wind on the other, which makes people avoid it, and the left and right cannot be taken into account.

But Jiang Ling, who was dressed in black, also danced with a sword, and the sword style was surging and enthusiastic, dancing with a piece of light and shadow, like a cluster of flowers blooming.

The sword undulated in the air, like a fallen leaf, moving lonely with the bleak wind.

Two knives, two swords, collided together.

Spring and autumn collide together.

The two men collided together.

Chu Yuxun, who was about to help on the side, was stunned for a moment, and the breath that escaped with the collision between the two of them in an instant made the spring and autumn she experienced in an instant seem to see life and death.

I saw the peach blossoms of the tree, full of vitality, and also saw the branches and leaves withered and yellow, and the flowers withered.

When Chu Yuxun came to his senses, the two had already staggered, and they didn't know how long it had been in a trance.

"The spring breeze is peach and plum, and a leaf knows autumn." Jing Baiyi's eyes were full of shock and horror, and he muttered: "How can you know that my Jing family's Spring Sword and Autumn Sword are even better than me, this is impossible!" You... Who are you? ”

The black-clothed Jiang Ling turned around, and his pair of sharp eyes looked at the junior of the ruthless Jing family in front of him, and said indifferently like an undead: "I am a demon crawling out of hell, to help you inhuman guys go to hell as soon as possible." ”

"You..."Jing Baiyi raised the Ye Feng knife and pointed at Jiang Ling, but his arm trembled a little, and he said with unwillingness: "I am obviously ruthless, how can I lose?" ”

"You're so afraid of death, you're far worse than that person." The corners of Jiang Ling's mouth were slightly raised, but his expression became even more terrifying, like a ghostly yaksha.

At this moment, Jing Baiyi saw death.

Cold fear enveloped him.

Originally... I still haven't realized it.