In front of Hu Yimeng, Jiang Wujian's astonishing methods made her regret her soft-heartedness in Sword Casting City even more.

"Jiang Wujian, I didn't know that something like that would happen to the ink stream. ”

At this moment, Jiang Wujian could not hear these words, in front of the enemy, he was already red-eyed.

Lu Heng was on the side, staring at the lake tightly, he knew that there was another person with Hu Yimeng.

"Let's talk about it when you go down there to atone for Mr. Feng's sins. ”

On the rootless lake, the demon bones were ignited by the flames of Jiang Wujian's anger, and the lake water rolled in large areas, bubbling with thick water vapor.

staring at Hu Yimeng in his black eyes, like a poisonous snake, it made people feel numb.

The long-standing grudge, at the moment of seeing the enemy, the power released made Lu Heng feel that Jiang Wujian at this moment was terrifying.

Above the Rootless Lake, the furious fire element filled the sky, and every punch of Jiang Wujian stirred the fire element, burning on the rootless lake.

Hu Yimeng's eyes were solemn, she no longer retained her strength, the spirit yuan in her body was running wildly, and behind her, a black cloud shrouded her.

Hu Yimeng jade flute a little, the black clouds rolled, and Jiang Wujian shrouded the past, and there was a very powerful evil aura in the black clouds.

In front of Jiang Wujian, the black cloud turned into a skull, opened its mouth and pounced on Jiang Wujian, wanting to devour Jiang Wujian.

Sleepy!

Jiang Wujian's eyes were cold, and he drank in a low voice, and around the black cloud, several pillars of fire rushed up, trapping the black cloud in the pillar of fire, and the scorching pillar of fire began to squeeze the black cloud under Jiang Wujian's control.

Hu Yimeng clicked a few times, and the black cloud swelled, and soon the pillar of fire was submerged, and the sound of fire could still be heard in the black cloud.

In the black cloud, the pillar of fire became smaller and smaller, and Jiang Wujian could feel that the black cloud was devouring the pillar of fire, and the speed of devouring was getting faster and faster.

The black cloud can be devoured, which made Jiang Wujian not expect that in the face of the swept black cloud, Jiang Wujian put his toes on the demon bone a little, and his body retreated.

The speed of the black cloud was extremely fast, much faster than the speed at which Jiang Wujian retreated, and after a few consecutive punches, the black cloud was scattered, and Jiang Wujian took the opportunity to avoid the submersion of the black cloud.

Burst!

Dozens of sparks shot out and sank into the black clouds, and the rumbling sound was connected together, and the flames exploded in the black clouds, blasting the black clouds through more than a dozen holes.

However, the black clouds did not disperse, and only returned to their original state after a few breaths, at this moment, on the rootless lake, the black clouds were chasing, and Jiang Wujian destroyed the black clouds while retreating.

Hu Yimeng jumped up and plunged into the black cloud, the black cloud lifted her up and rushed towards Jiang Wujian, the jade flute was horizontal in her hand, and her ten fingers were clasped tightly on the jade flute.

His lips rested on the jade flute, and a psychedelic flute sound sounded in the black clouds, and after the flute sounded, the surface of the rootless lake rolled up and swept away at Jiang Wujian.

There were waves in front of him, and black clouds chasing him behind, Jiang Wujian was hit by the front and back, Lu Heng wanted to help when he saw this, but was stopped by Jiang Wujian.

If you don't kill the enemy with your own hands, Jiang Wujian will be unwilling, although Hu Yimeng's hand is powerful, it will not make Jiang Wujian helpless.

The Body of Goldstone!

Jiang Wujian's body, the six dragon patterns of the golden stone body were entangled, and the dragon roar could be faintly heard.

"Break it for me!"

Jiang Wujian punched the waves rolling up on the surface of the lake, and when those waves hit Jiang Wujian, the splashed waves turned into ice blades and shot towards Jiang Wujian like raindrops.

Jiang Wujian's hands opened, Lingyuan gushed out, and a burst of energy was released from his body, and the fast-shooting ice blade was suspended in the air and twisted continuously.

Click!

With the sound of ice shattering, the ice blade slammed into ice slag and fell into the lake, melting into lake water in an instant.

The black cloud chased after him, Hu Yimeng flew up, and the short sword in the jade flute catapulted, stabbing Jiang Wujian in the back.

Hu Yimeng still has some means, Jiang Wujian was a little surprised in his heart, in the face of Hu Yimeng's short sword, Jiang Wujian not only did not hide, but also took the initiative to reach out to grab the short sword.

"Look for death!"

Jiang Wujian's actions made Hu Yimeng happy, and being blocked by Jiang Wujian's short sword before really surprised her heart, but this time, Hu Yimeng had the confidence to cut Jiang Wujian's hand short.

On the short sword, the aura was released, and a sharp cutting sensation in the air made Jiang Wujian startled, and he hurriedly retracted his outstretched hand.

This is the first time that Jiang Wujian has the feeling of being injured under the body of Jin Shi, not because of Hu Yimeng's strength, but the Xiao Zhong Sword in his hand.

"It seems that this spiritual treasure has reached the ninth grade. ”

And Jiang Wujian could feel that Hu Yimeng was holding a Xiao Zhong sword in his hand, which was also a top existence in the Nine Pins, because on the short sword, Jiang Wujian could faintly feel the breath of the artifact.

Jiang Wujian's reaction made Hu Yimeng secretly feel sorry in her heart, but she was also very surprised by Jiang Wujian's reaction.

Jiang Wujian shifted sideways, avoiding Hu Yimeng's sword, and because of this side, he didn't have time to dodge the black clouds, and Jiang Wujian's whole person was instantly overwhelmed by the black clouds.

In the black cloud, Jiang Wujian was shocked in his heart, as soon as he entered the black cloud, Jiang Wujian urged the spirit yuan to protect himself, and then he could feel that his spirit yuan was rapidly draining.

This is the black cloud devouring Jiang Wujian's spirit yuan, and these lost spirit elements are being absorbed by Hu Yimeng, and now Jiang Wujian understands why he feels in Hu Yimeng, Hu Yimeng's realm is not very stable.

"It turns out that you just rely on this method of cultivation to forcibly take other people's spirit yuan, what a pitiful worm. ”

Jiang Wujian's sarcasm is Hu Yimeng's flaw, because he was born with inferior qualifications, Hu Yimeng can be said to be basically the lowest existence in his cultivation.

Later, he occasionally went to Nangong's house and learned from Nangong Thorn a cultivation method that could allow Hu Yimeng to reach the Heavenly Martial Realm.

This method is to absorb the spirit element of others, and it is also the method that the black dragon beast soul taught to Hu Yimeng, on the condition that Hu Yimeng must earn more resources for the Nangong family.

When he went to Ink Stream to kill the seven-ring silver python, Hu Yimeng deceived many people, in fact, in order to seize the beast blood of the silver python.

If Hu Yimeng wants to cultivate the method taught by the Black Dragon Beast Soul, he must exchange the blood in his body for beast blood, but the consequence of this is that Hu Yimeng will age rapidly.

Because Hu Yimeng is an extreme yin body, she needs to absorb the life of a woman who is also an extreme yin body to maintain her appearance, which is also the reason why Jiang Wujian and Lu Heng saw that those women were extremely yin bodies in the underground palace.

"Haha, Jiang Wujian, you are doing a good thing to me, I will want your dog's life today. ”

Hu Yimeng trapped Jiang Wujian, and laughed wildly, the spirit yuan on Jiang Wujian's body made her very satisfied.

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do that. ”

Jiang Wujian looked at Hu Yimeng coldly, his hand flipped, and the nail soul cone appeared in his hand.

As soon as the nail soul cone came out, the black cloud quickly retreated from Jiang Wujian's side, as if he had met a nemesis.

At this moment, the evil aura of the nail soul cone in Jiang Wujian's hand was monstrous, half of Jiang Wujian's body was wrapped in black evil qi, and half was burning with flames, and the whole person looked very terrifying.

"How is that possible, what kind of weapon are you. ”

Hu Yimeng exclaimed, she felt an evil from the nail soul cone that made her soul tremble.

"The weapon that kills you. ”

Jiang Wujian pounced on Hu Yimeng in the black clouds, and the nail soul cone slashed in his hand, and the black clouds scattered everywhere like ghosts.

Hu Yimeng frantically urged Lingyuan to drive the black cloud, but no matter how Hu Yimeng drove it, the black cloud was not controlled by Hu Yimeng, and finally the black cloud rolled and escaped into the rootless lake.

"Hu Yimeng, you are really sad, your Hu family is very sad, your father, and the second ancestor of your Hu family, of course, there are you. ”

Jiang Wujian laughed at Hu Yimeng, it turned out that the black cloud abandoned Hu Yimeng at a critical time, Jiang Wujian was sure that the black cloud was part of the black dragon beast soul.

"You.. Jiang Wujian, what happened to my Hu family?"

At this time, Hu Yimeng actually cared about the rest of the Hu family, but without Jiang Wujian's answer, Hu Yimeng could guess the result in his heart.

"I said, even if you destroy the Hu family, you can't wipe out the anger in my heart. ”

Jiang Wujian made Hu Yimeng suffer greatly in his heart, and at the same time quickly attacked Hu Yimeng.

"Jiang Wujian, you are so shameless, do you think that my Hu family will forge the strength of Sword City? You just wait to accept the real anger of my Hu family, as well as the anger of the Nine Emperor Palace. ”

The Hu family that Hu Yimeng said should be the people from the Three Emperors side of the Nine Emperor Palace, these Jiang Wujian didn't care at all, now he only needs to kill Hu Yimeng.

Jiang Wujian's attack speed was extremely fast, Hu Yimeng resisted and retreated, this one after the other, the speed of both of them was very fast, and water ripples rippled around the lake.

Without the black cloud, Hu Yimeng's combat power was greatly reduced, if it weren't for the good weapon in his hand, he would have been defeated long ago in the face of Jiang Wujian, who was holding the nail soul cone.

The black clouds drilled into the bottom of the lake, Lu Heng didn't dare to relax, he kept staring at the lake, once there was any abnormality, he didn't care whether Jiang Wujian agreed or not, he had to take action to ensure Jiang Wujian's safety.

Clang!

The nail soul cone smashed on the jade flute, and there was a crisp sound, Hu Yimeng was shocked to the point that his mouth was numb, and a small piece of the jade flute was smashed off by the nail soul cone, and there was an extra gap on the perfect jade flute.

Hu Yimeng's body was also shocked and flew uncontrollably, and when he was about to fall to the lake, Hu Yimeng turned over and slapped his palm on the lake.

A splash of water splashed, and Hu Yimeng used this palm and the rebound force of the lake to stabilize his body.

Volleyed in the air and turned over, just stabilized his body, the figure in front of him suddenly appeared, Jiang Wujian raised the nail soul cone and smashed it down.

Hu Yimeng hurriedly raised the jade flute and placed it across his head, blocking the nail soul cone that Jiang Wujian had chopped.

Click!

A sound of jade shattering!

The jade flute in Hu Yimeng's hand was split in half by the nail soul cone, if it weren't for the short sword hidden in the jade flute that finally blocked the nail soul cone, I'm afraid Hu Yimeng's head would have bloomed by now.

Even though there was a short sword blocking the nail soul cone, Hu Yimeng was also slashed by Jiang Wujian, and suffered a lot of internal injuries.

Wow.. Burst!

Hu Yimeng's mouth was opened, and a mouthful of blood sprayed in the air, spilling on the surface of the lake to make a dripping sound.

The body fell uncontrollably to the surface of the lake, splashing a large splash, and at this moment, the lake stirred, and a man jumped out of the water with a spear in his hand.