The South Island is a vein, and it is famous.

Wherever you go, you are the guests of the local magnates.

Only in China, Zhang Miaodao can't even send a single disciple in.

Therefore, after receiving Tianji's invitation, Zhang Miaodao accepted it without the slightest hesitation.

The two sides hit it off.

After joining Tianji, he thought that returning to China was just around the corner, but he killed a Jiang Ling halfway through, destroying all of Tianji's plans.

The disciples were also crippled.

Or was beaten to cripple by a martial arts practitioner.

Zhang Miaodao was a little angry, the battle between the magic cultivator and the martial arts cultivator, most of the time, was dominant, and he was defeated by the martial arts cultivator, which was a slap in the face.

It was precisely because of this that he decided to come to the country in person and destroy Jiang Ling.

It proves that martial arts cultivation is not as good as magic cultivation after all.

The Tianji Headquarters sent Warren and brought him a charm, which made Zhang Miaodao a little disdainful, but it was just to deal with a small Jiang Ling, where to use it so much.

It wasn't until he heard that Li Shenghuang had died that he paid a little attention to it, and to be able to defeat a long-standing grandmaster, Jiang Ling's attainments in martial arts cultivation all the way must be profound.

After arriving in Binhai and learning about Jiang Ling's deeds, Zhang Miaodao felt a little tricky, but that's all.

As long as you are fully prepared, no matter who you are, you will not be an opponent of a master magician.

This mansion has been set with many traps.

Zhang Miaodao's disciples numbered dozens of people, and they didn't stop for a moment, laying a large number of spells, just waiting for the enemy to trigger them.

"Throw yourself into the net, this is your own death."

In the hall, Zhang Ziqing fell, and the remaining Nandao disciples took out their charms one after another.

But before they could use it, Jiang Ling had already walked to their side.

With just one finger, he pressed an Austronesian disciple to his stomach.

In just a few moments, several disciples in the hall lost their lives.

At the same time, Zhang Miaodao was recuperating in the backyard, quietly waiting for Jiang Ling to come to the door.

"Master, will Jiang Ling come?"

"We just killed one of his subordinates, and he may not come out."

"If I were Jiang Ling, I would definitely not come."

Several apprentices gathered around to discuss whether Jiang Ling would arrive.

In words, it is all disdain.

They are in the South Island, but no one dares to challenge them yet, Zhang Ziqing's deflated presence in Jiangdu has already shocked many disciples, and even secretly despises Zhang Ziqing's lack of skill, so that he has lost face.

None of them believed that Jiang Ling would be so stupid and throw himself into the net. There is Zhang Miaodao here, and there are dozens of Nandao disciples, for Jiang Ling, choosing to come here at this time is undoubtedly very disadvantageous.

"You guys die, Jiang Ling doesn't care about my life at all." Zhou Ruyi was locked next to a tree in the courtyard and guarded by the two.

Zhang Miaodao smiled: "The strong make a move, sometimes it's a thin line, as long as you can distract Jiang Ling a little, it's enough." ”

"Despicable and shameless." The Zhou family scolded bitterly.

Zhang Miaodao was at ease: "Thank you." ”

This shameless look made even his disciples a little surprised.

In the South Island, Zhang Miaodao is a master.

I've never been so shameless.

"Why didn't Ziqing come back? What's going on in the front yard? ”

Zhang Miaodao didn't dwell on this, but asked about the situation in the front yard, and several disciples who were supposed to return to the backyard had no news, which was extremely abnormal.

When several disciples heard the order, they immediately walked out of the backyard.

Then, the backyard gate was directly shattered.

Jiang Ling stood in front of the courtyard gate, with a few disciples lying beside him who had just walked out.

"Who is Zhang Miaodao?"

"It's old age."

Zhang Miaodao still sat upright, unhurried.

Jiang Ling stood proudly, and Yuan Yue said: "Are you cutting yourself, or will I help you?" ”

"Hmph, a clown dares to say such a big thing."

"Master Zhang is the leader of the Nandao lineage, and his status is noble, and you are too rude and arrogant."

"You dare to kill my senior brother? The South Island will never die with you! ”

Jiang Ling easily stepped across the courtyard gate and said, "I'll send you to reunite right away." ”

Zhang Miaodao laughed: "Hahaha, your lover is here, and it can be regarded as a reunion." ”

Jiang Ling was a little stunned.

"Do you think these words can interfere with Jiang Ling?"

Only then did Jiang Ling notice the Zhou family on the side.

"Zhou Ruyi?"

At the moment when Jiang Ling turned his head, Zhang Miaodao waved a spell, turning into countless wind blades in the air and flying towards Jiang Ling.

Zhou Ruyi was a little panicked, and Zhang Miaodao used this move to easily defeat the martial artist of the Zhou family. Jiang Ling was defenseless, and seeing that she was about to be attacked, she hurriedly said, "Be careful of the wind blade." ”

By the time these words came out, those wind blades had already hit Jiang Ling's body one after another, and then disappeared without a trace.

The Nandao disciples on the side were ready to compliment Zhang Miaodao, and what they wanted to say was forcibly blocked in their mouths.

Jiang Ling was unscathed.

"Impossible, this is Master's triumphant talisman, dozens of wind blades, even a rhinoceros has been killed, how can Jiang Ling be safe and sound?"

Most of the disciples were a little surprised, and vaguely understood that Zhang Ziqing had lost unjustly before.

Even the master took advantage of the unpreparedness of others and did not succeed in taking action in person, and they were even more impossible.

One of the disciples did not believe in evil and held a charm and shouted, "Go." ”

This is the most basic fire technique, a fireball flew towards Jiang Ling, and the remaining disciples also pinched the charm one after another, releasing their own special skills.

For a while, countless fireballs and thunderbolts rushed towards Jiang Ling.

Many people in the Zhou family have closed their eyes in despair, this kind of attack is not something that ordinary people can block at all.

This is where the strength of the sorcery practitioner lies, and they are able to easily mobilize the power of nature.

Compared to martial arts cultivators who need to temper themselves for all their supernatural powers, most of the time, they undoubtedly have a huge advantage.

But after a dazzling attack, everyone expected that Jiang Ling was burned to charcoal.

Jiang Ling still appeared intact in front of him, as if the spell just now was just an illusion.

"All the bells and whistles, it's useless."

One of the disciples suddenly collapsed, blood splattering three feet.

Everyone was a little flustered, they didn't know how he died, the only thing they knew was Jiang Ling's hand.

Jiang Ling walked unhurriedly towards Zhang Miaodao.

With every step forward, one of the disciples fell in response.

There was no breath at all.

Everyone involuntarily retreated, but it was difficult to resist the arrival of death.

Every time Jiang Ling took a step forward, he turned a piece of true qi into a sharp sword, piercing through the enemy's heart with incomparable precision.

"Master?"

Everyone wanted to ask for help, but found that Zhang Miaodao was sitting upright and did not move.

There was no way to deal with Jiang Ling's means at all.

One step at a time.

Until Jiang Ling took the thirty-seventh step.

The last disciple also fell.