The next moment, Jiang Ting opened his mouth and bit her wrist hard!

"Ahh

Luo Yushi exclaimed, and a layer of mana film appeared, but Jiang Ting used ten percent of his strength to bite through the mana film raw, and two rows of sharp teeth pierced her smooth skin.

The warm liquid flowed down from the corner of Jiang Ting's mouth, and under the severe pain, Luo Yushi's wrist trembled, and the sword move was self-defeating.

The next moment, Jiang Ting's body exerted force, his shoulders and elbows were wrong, and he crashed into Luo Yushi's chest like a cannonball.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Luo Yushi's eyes darkened, the blood in her chest surged, and her body flew out upside down.

With a "bang", a wide knife flew out and slashed straight at Luo Yushi, who hurriedly stood still, raised his sword to block, and staggered backwards.

Jiang Ting wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, took a few sips, spit out the blood in his mouth, and quickly recovered the injuries on his shoulder.

This is the first time he has bitten someone, even if he fights as a child, he prefers to use his fists to solve problems.

And the other party's body is tough, just after this mouthful, Jiang Ting bit through her skin, both rows of teeth were a little sore.

Luo Yushi's figure appeared in the sea of clouds, her face was a little pale, Jiang Ting didn't spare the slightest hand when she hit it, and almost broke her sternum, and now there is a faint pain in her chest.

"Daoyou is a good means." Luo Yushi said lightly, on the wrist where she held the sword, there were two blood marks that had not yet healed.

"The fairy praised it." Jiang Ting smiled, revealing his bright teeth, "Does the fairy want to continue?" ”

"My generation of monks came here for the opportunity of the place of Zen sealing, so there is no need to consume mana here." Luo Yushi shook her head slightly, "Since Daoyou insists on keeping this person, then I will hand her over to Daoyou." ”

After Luo Yushi finished speaking, the lotus step moved lightly and disappeared in the sea of clouds.

Confirming that Luo Yushi left, Jiang Ting also breathed a sigh of relief, the other party was from an ancient martial arts family, and his swordsmanship was unpredictable, even if Jiang Ting could win against her, I was afraid that she would have to pay a lot of price.

And Luo Yushi is right, the monks are here for the opportunity to the top of the mountain, if the two of them make a move here regardless of consumption, it will only cheapen others.

Not far away, the door panel knife was lying on the ground, the blade was thick and silvery, exuding a cold air, Jiang Ting dragged the giant blade and came to Cheng Qingqiu.

"This one will be given to you first." Cheng Qingqiu took out a jade talisman and threw it neatly, "Shenjin, I'll give it to you when you come back alive." ”

Jiang Ting stretched out his hand to take the jade talisman, swiped it twice in the palm of his hand, looked at the other party, and did not return the door panel knife to Cheng Qingqiu, but knocked it on the ground.

"You...... Why are you looking at me like that? Cheng Qingqiu looked suspicious, because she found that Jiang Ting's eyes seemed to be a little wrong when she looked at her.

"...... you say," Jiang Ting frowned, as if he was thinking, "If I kill you here, will all the exercises and sword techniques on your body belong to me?" ”

Cheng Qingqiu's face turned pale: "Hey, you ...... you"

She was really a little panicked in her heart, now she was powerless, if the other party wanted to kill her, she couldn't run away anyway.

Moreover, as a monk in the late stage of the Soul Channeling Realm, he was not afraid of their Tiannan Cheng family.

Just when Cheng Qingqiu was panicking, all of a sudden, Jiang Ting threw the jade talisman over.

"Tease you, I'm not so mercenary." Jiang Ting looked teasing, and stretched out his hand to point in a direction, "I will leave here later, and I will meet fewer monks." ”

"This jade talisman is yours." Cheng Qingqiu breathed a sigh of relief and spoke.

"Tell you the head of the Cheng family, in a few days, my Jiang Ting will come to visit and get my remuneration back."

"Jiangting, Jiangting ......"

Cheng Qingqiu silently recited the name repeatedly, and suddenly his heart was shocked, and after he raised his head suddenly, he found that the other party had already disappeared into the sea of clouds.

……

Jiang Ting's heart is like standing still, strolling through the rugged and steep mountain road.

Saving Cheng Qingqiu this time can be regarded as a good fate, and there will be a reason to visit Cheng's family in the future.

Compared with the Twelve Guixun of Long Xiang, Jiang Ting is naturally weak now, and he needs to probe the tone of those ancient martial families.

The revival of the aura is coming, the heavens and the earth are changing, if these ancient martial arts families have some ideas, they are dissatisfied with the twelve nobles and even want to replace them, it will naturally be extremely beneficial to Jiang Ting.

The bronze coffin pendant on the chest glowed, and as the Jiang Ting got closer and closer to the top of the mountain, the reflection of this pendant became stronger and stronger.

After climbing several thousand meters, finally, as if breaking through some kind of barrier, the surrounding fog suddenly dissipated, and the scene ahead was unobstructed.

This place is only a few hundred meters from the top of the mountain, and a platform seems to appear not far away, and on the platform, there are several figures.

A young man, with a handsome face, was standing in front of him, looking condescendingly at Jiang Ting.

"Jun family, Jun Aoyang." Jiang Ting's face remained unchanged, he had read the information and recognized this person at a glance.

However, unlike the previous information, he did not hold any chains in his hand, but instead had a large red gun.

Next to the man is Luo Yushi, dressed in white, with a long sword hanging from his waist, like a fairy, the two seem to know each other, standing together, like a pair of beautiful people.

Not far from the two of them, there were also two people standing, one of them was majestic, with a small arc around his body, it was Xu Zhen, and the other person was blonde with blond hair and blue-gray eyes, and he looked like a foreigner.

"Western cultivators?" Jiang Ting's brows furrowed slightly.

Not to mention the special status of Mount Tai, the revival of such famous mountains should be seized by Kyushu cultivators, just in the current international situation, Western practitioners entering the territory of Kyushu is already very taboo.

A cultivator in the late stage of the Soul Induction Realm, who can destroy the city, and is not afraid of the attack of conventional weapons, the damage they can cause is greater than that of an army, if such a person is allowed to enter, it will undoubtedly be a great threat to the people of Kyushu.

A little farther away from the four of them, there stood a figure wearing a bronze mask, tall and a man in shape.

In addition to these five human races, there are also four demon clans standing in the core area of Mount Tai, all of whom have turned into human forms.

Jiang Ting looked at it and found that the Tiger King Peng Wang he had met at the foot of the mountain before was among them, and there were two big demons left, one was a woman, with three snow-white fox tails exposed behind him, and the other was burly and nearly three meters tall, so he couldn't tell what race it was.

After advancing more than ten meters, a thunder net was blocked in front of him, and Jiang Ting stopped, looking up with a puzzled expression.

"Cross this net, and we will recognize your strength." Xu Zhen was condescending, holding his hands on his chest, looking down at Jiang Ting.