Jiang Li stared at him expressionlessly as if he was watching a joke, the power on the tip of the knife was accumulating more and more, mixed with a cloudy strong white light that covered the entire lookout along with the huge aura.

Luo Zhiqiu felt that something was wrong from his actions, he was a rookie, why bother to make such a big move to himself.

This is ······

This is!

"Boss! Come out! He's going to destroy us! Luo Zhiqiu immediately tore his throat with all his strength and howled: "Come on!" If we don't come again, we will really be wiped out! ”

As soon as he finished roaring with all his might, Jiang Li had already raised the scimitar in his hand, and the breath of inevitability continued to emanate from him, as if he was holding a sun in his hand:

"Since you're so noisy, let's take your sacrificial sword."

Once Luo Zhiqiu was really cowardly, he immediately said nothing.

At the moment when the tip of the knife slowly slashed at him, his eyes widened, his pupils constricted, and he couldn't avoid watching with his own eyes.

Watching the scorching power of the flames smash down on his body, the heat wave from the shop almost dried the air around him, and the yin qi around his body evaporated immediately, and even the meager ghost qi in his body was losing uncontrollably and rapidly.

Luo Zhiqiu only felt that this time he was really dead, so he simply closed his eyes and waited for the storm that followed, but the arrogant aura did not fall on him in the time he expected.

Immediately after, there was a violent "boom" in his ears, and a strong wind tore his hair and clothes into a mess, mixing his thoughts at the moment.

The string that had been tight in his mind began to beat like crazy, and he waited until the wind around him had subsided before he cautiously opened his eyes.

I saw the long and reliable back in front of me.

Luo Zhiqiu was about to cry: "Boss, I thought you were going to leave me alone." ”

Jiang Futing was already annoyed by his noisy shouting just now, and all the patience in his body had been wiped out by his horn.

Without waiting for Luo Zhiqiu to finish complaining, he directly grabbed the collar and forcibly stuffed the person back into his cloth bag, and then turned into a gray sword in his hand, staring at the person in front of him with a cold expression.

The moment Jiang Li appeared, he felt that his whole body began to boil, and a few traces of excitement appeared on his face, which had been calm and waveless before:

"Jiang Futing, you're finally here."

He looked at Jiang Li expressionlessly, and a gray point of light suddenly lit up in his dark pupils: "En, come and take your life." ”

"Really?" Jiang Li raised the scimitar in his hand again, and all the power in his hand surged upward.

Under the deployment of the two forces on his body, the dark water behind him once again surged dozens of meters high and slapped fiercely on the Lookout Cape.

Jiang Futing raised his sword and slashed across the air, easily dissolving the unjust soul that rushed like a black mist.

When he raised his eyes again, Jiang Li was still holding the scimitar in both hands, and the aura of more and more brutality continued to spread out from above.

Only then did he suddenly realize that Jiang Li's move was more than that

Simple.

And just when he was about to take the initiative to attack, Bai Mang's ground rose sharply, and suddenly overshadowed this piece of sky!

While the strong aura fell rapidly, Jiang Li smiled desperately: "If you want to take my life, it depends on whether you can take my move!" ”

With that, he swung his scimitar-wielding hands down, the tip of the knife with all his strength and thought, and spared no effort into the soil.

All the forbearance and humiliation, all the hatred, seems to have become the land under his feet, and it will eventually disintegrate little by little under his strong power.

Jiang Li's eyes gradually turned scarlet, and he raised his head and showed an arrogant smile that got his wish: "Are you ready?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the shock of the sky falling apart rumbled from under the soles of his feet!

Countless ghosts, with their terrible wails, surged out from between his blades, from the cracked soil, from the dark water that suddenly rose several feet high behind him.

The terrible screams were like the boiling water level behind them, layer after layer, and the low murmur and the high sound were mixed together like a fascination, shouting and rushing towards the ruins behind him.

At the same time, powerful circles of light rose from the ground and soared into the sky, the scorching heat almost burned and distorted the air, and the entire corner looked like an erupting volcano, and the spirits buried below and in the dark water were more violent.

The high temperature made Jiang Futing feel like his soul was about to melt.

All kinds of sharp and desolate cries squeezed into his mind like a flood, making his ears and eyes noisy, and his heart seemed to be hit hard, and he was shaking in his mind.

He hurriedly concentrated his attention and protected his mind, and the rune paper flashed from his other hand and immediately shot out.

Then his figure flashed, and he was as vigorous as an eagle to avoid the circle of light that rushed to the sky in all directions, and the sword intent in his hand continued to be released with his movement, slashing like a gray dragon lightning!

The power of the squirt fearlessly collided with those circles of light, bursting with dazzling sparks.

Jiang Futing thought of many ways for Jiang Li to release his soul, but he didn't expect this stubble.

actually directly used brute force to force all the yin spirits to pour into the ruins on their own.

This guy is really arrogant!

Now it is impossible to suppress those yin spirits on your own, you can only stop Jiang Li's current move first!

As for these apertures, they should have been the ambush points set by Jiang Li in advance a long time ago, and the move just now not only stimulated all the yin spirits, but also stimulated the array hidden deep under the soil by the way.

This kind of thing can't be done by Jiang Li alone, no matter how powerful Fan Congwen is, he doesn't have this kind of ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, unless he has the help of evil spirits.

Looking at it this way, his previous speculation was not bad, Jiang Li had already had a leg with the things in the ruins.

Fan Congwen is just a stepping stone under their feet.

In just a few breaths, countless thoughts flashed through his heart, and after having a clear judgment, when the rune paper was about to fly to Jiang Li, he threw out several sheets one after another in one go.

Jiang Li was forced to draw his sword and rise, constantly retreating to resist.

Jiang Futing did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but took this opportunity to stop suddenly, turned around, and swiped backhand.

The majestic turbidity with a surging whistling swept wildly towards all the apertures behind him.

The violent collision of the two forces caused the fragile horn to shake again, and the dark water continued to rise in waves, forming a huge curtain of water.

Most of the ghosts that were surging towards the ruins did not escape the aftermath, and they turned into wisps of green smoke under the miserable shouting halfway through.

The breeze is blowing.

Jiang Li looked at him with a little more surprise in his eyes: "Okay, you, it's only been a long time before you broke through again." ”

"It's better, though." His eyes turned completely red: "If you break through, the fight will be more interesting and fulfilling." ”

The more powerful the thing, the more it can bring him a sense of spiritual accomplishment when crushed, and the power given to him by the evil spirit has just been almost absorbed, and he is afraid that the opponent will be too vegetable, and he will not be able to give himself a chance to test the waters!

As soon as his voice fell, the mottled yang energy in his body suddenly overflowed, and a scorching white light suddenly erupted on the heavy scimitar.

Just as his breath flickered, Jiang Futing's figure swept away, and two shadows of different shades finally collided together like lightning.

The gloomy gray light carried the momentum of devouring all things, and went on an indomitable rampage.

But after all, the power contained in Jiang Li's body is very different from before, and he made a treacherous move, although Jiang Futing did not suffer a loss, he did not get a little cheap.

The frequent sounds of the fierce confrontation between the two sides were intertwined with the roars of countless ghosts, and for a while, the dark clouds at the corner of the lookout covered the sun, the ghosts cried wolves, and the yin wind swept away, which looked particularly terrifying.

Just as the swords of the two were staggering together again, Jiang Li's mind turned and he suddenly hooked his hand.

Jiang Futing subconsciously bent his elbow and pushed hard, and the two sides retreated step by step.

Immediately after, Jiang Li seized the opportunity, and several rune papers came out in response, riding the wind and rushing towards the burial place where the aperture flashed in all directions!

Although most of the burial place was destroyed, it was especially powerful, and under the stimulation of the rune paper, the light rose again, and the ground rose into the air, creating a light net out of thin air to trap people inside.

Jiang Futing no longer hid it, and directly shot out several Yin Thunder Talismans drawn by Bai Tang himself, and with the blessing of turbidity, the thunder and lightning grew several times in an instant, and rushed straight to the light net!

The surrounding air was suddenly rubbed with shining sparks, and the sound of "boom and rumble" was like a drum, shaking the entire heaven and earth.

Until this time, the two sides have always had a reservation.

Because they all know it's not time yet, and they're still waiting.

When the evil spirits in the ruins break the seal, and when Bai Tang really can't simply suppress it, that moment is the moment when the battle of life and death really comes.

Jiang Li looked up at the sky ravaged by the black wind, and as the yin spirit wandered away, his gaze finally fell on the ruins behind Jiang Futing.

He could feel the growing thing inside, he could feel its powerful life, and even the divine might that was reviving it.

Those things don't have though

It spreads out, but it has followed his soul and scattered in every vein of his body.

That's right, from the first time he came here, he signed a master-servant contract with this monster.

Turn over? Back?

He can't choose by himself at all, his own path has long been not dominated by himself, since it is destined to be so, it is better to go more thoroughly, more chic!

The corners of Jiang Li's mouth suddenly raised a gloomy smile, and the scimitar in his hand pointed directly at the person in front of him: "Jiang Futing, aren't you curious why I hate you so much?" Have you ever been complacent about helping me in the mall? ”

It took Jiang Futing a few seconds to remember what he said, and he didn't understand what he meant by suddenly turning over the old accounts, and subconsciously frowned.

Jiang Li looked at his obviously unimpressed appearance at the moment, and felt even more ironic.

He laughed again, laughing so hard that Jiang Futing was a little stunned, and only after laughing enough did he say word by word: "Because of you, it is the beginning of all this!" ”

Jiang Futing only thought that he was still looking over the old bad debts, and said coldly: "Your father mutilated innocent lives for the sake of profit, his crime is unforgivable, and after the family went bankrupt, you gave up on yourself and did not want to forge ahead, it is your own problem." ”

"No, no, no!" Jiang Li shook the knife at him, "That's not what I mean." ”

He continued unhurriedly: "I remember, the one who slandered me for stealing things that day seems to be your classmate, called Yang Linsheng, his father, right?" ”

Jiang Futing watched him read those three words with a smile on his face, and his face gradually sank.

(End of chapter)