Chapter 042: Anger

The pillar of light that rose into the sky was so obvious that everyone in the villa naturally saw it, and was interrupted by the vibration that came at the same time, Pu Shaoyang saw the pillar of light at a glance, and was shocked in his heart, and blurted out: "Shake the light!"

Uncle Kunyang's sword is really here!

At that moment, he quickly gathered his mind, pulled out two talismans, bit the tip of his tongue, spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, and threw the two talismans towards the woman who was fighting with him, and his body retreated at the same time.

The two talismans spontaneously combusted without wind, one absorbing the immeasurable starlight and turning into a golden-armored djinn, while the other evolved into boundless karmic fire and pounced on the woman, forcing the latter to concentrate on it. Pu Shaoyang took the opportunity to retreat and pounced on the pillar of light.

Jiang Xin was led by the white-bearded old man to look for the figure of ram ginseng after everyone launched an offensive, and at this moment he also saw the pillar of light, remembering that this mountain villa was the inheritance of the sword immortal, his heart moved, knowing that it was probably what kind of magic weapon it was, and he was about to let people go to intercept Pu Shaoyang, but a figure flashed in the distance, but it attracted all his attention.

The man stood on a high platform, looked at it from a distance, more than a hundred zhang away, he should not have seen anything under the cover of the night, but with the strange connection in his mind, he clearly reflected the appearance of the person, and even could see his own shadow in the pupils of the other party's eyes.

The monstrous hatred and infinite anger turned into a huge killing machine, and the temperature around him dropped a few points in an instant, but Jiang Xin didn't realize it, laughed, and his face was hideous, "You are just a waste now, and you still want to kill me for revenge?"

After an instant, the feeling disappeared, and Jiang Xin immediately led people to the location where Fang Cai's shadow was, and found that it was a wide square, and its shape should be the martial arts arena of the villa, but the ram ginseng was gone.

Jiang Xin frowned, worried about falling into the trap, and hurriedly ordered to retreat, but there was no response from his side, and when he turned around, there was no one around, and Uncle Zhang and the monk were gone.

A blood moon suddenly lit up in the sky, and all the sounds were far away, as if the world had been completely peeled away, and the ground was flushed with a rusty dark red, gradually turning into a huge array, countless runes were connected on it, and every line was like the tip of a knife blade and spear, exuding fierce killing intent.

In this silence, a series of foot sounds gradually sounded, and then a figure stepped out of the void, full of white hair, a handsome and withered face, eyes burning with flames, and hatred in his heart was like substance.

"Ram ginseng!" Jiang Xin immediately knew that he should have fallen into the formation, judging from the various visions in this formation, it should be a killing formation, Sun Baichuan practiced the Seven Killing Dao Sutra, and it was not surprising that he would know one or two killing formations.

And Jiang Xin also recognized this formation: "Shura is not vain, it turns out that this method has been prepared!"

Shura Wufu is a sacrificial array in which those who enter the battle must kill each other, and in the end only one person is left alive to break the formation, and it is famous for its past use by Xuanyin Mountain to select disciples. In addition to trapping people, this formation also has a peculiarity, no matter how many people enter the formation, as long as the overall cultivation does not exceed the person who sets the formation, it will be suppressed to the level of the lowest person in the formation.

Therefore, this formation is indeed the most suitable arrangement for the weak to defeat the strong, but he looked around and found that there were only himself and Ram Shen in the formation, why didn't he directly get Uncle Zhang and the deputy altar master on his side into the formation?

But he didn't have time to think about it, the ram ginseng had already come to him, and he swung his sword to kill with hatred. One of the two of them had a damaged soul, his cultivation was abolished, a dantian was broken, and his spiritual power was completely gone, except that his physical fitness was stronger than that of ordinary martial artists, they were no different from mortals, and they all used martial arts methods.

Ram ginseng is a set of swordsmanship practiced when he was young, wide open and closed, like fighting on the battlefield, the moves are sharp, and under the support of his current realm knowledge, the original ordinary battlefield swordsmanship is also very wonderful. And Jiang Xin didn't bring weapons, all of them faced the enemy with a pair of fleshy palms, fortunately, the monks all need to go through the forging stage, and he has also practiced fist and foot kung fu, although he was suppressed, he was not defeated for a while.

"You want to kill me with your own hands. Between offense and defense, Jiang Xin could still speak, "You hate to cut me with a thousand knives, and you'd rather fight with me alone than with the help of others." You hate me so much, I guess it's because of that woman, what's her name, by the way, Jiang An!"

Ram ginseng's body shook, his handsome face was completely distorted, hideous like a ghost, "Shut up!" The long sword in his hand slashed down, the latter could dodge, but his mouth didn't stop, "You must not forget what she looked like when she died, tsk, she is worthy of being a righteous fairy, her skin and flesh are delicate, and her soul is clean, I still have an endless aftertaste, you haven't even touched her, it's a pity, you really should taste it." ”

Ram Ginseng's whole body was trembling, attacking frantically, but the sword moves began to be messy. This is the most unmentionable thing, it is the demon in his heart that he can't break no matter what, watching his beloved being humiliated and tortured to death in front of him, but he can't do anything, and that sense of powerlessness has already damaged his state of mind.

And Jiang Xin wants to grasp this point, make his mentality unbalanced, and thus expose more flaws.

"Ram ginseng, aren't you talented? Aren't you destined to live forever? Unfortunately, you can't even save your own woman, you are a waste!"

"Shut up!" the ram looked at him, his killing intent and anger intertwined in his chest, almost bursting his chest.

The glimmer of clarity on the Lingtai reminded him that it was the other party who was disturbing his mind, but his reason could not suppress the monstrous anger at all, and he just wanted to chop up the person in front of him at the moment, so that the name would no longer be desecrated by him.

He swung his sword desperately, and there was no discipline, Jiang Xin's face became more and more frivolous, but his eyes became more and more cold, and suddenly he waited for an opportunity, and the ram made a move, he didn't realize that he had used this sword three times, and the other party was already familiar with the next routine.

Jiang Xin's eyes were as cold as ice, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with a cruel smile, "Ram ginseng, you are a waste! I want you to know that you can't do anything!"

As he spoke, his left fist poked out, just on the side of the sword body, and the long sword was deflected, brushing past his side, and at the same time, his right hand was pointed into a knife, and everything in his wrist, the severe pain made Ram Ginseng unable to hold the long sword anymore, and fell to the ground with a bang, and then Jiang Xin kicked out a kick, which hit Ram Ginseng in the abdomen, kicking it upside down and flying more than two feet, and his body was bowed into a ball, and he couldn't stand up.

Jiang Xin picked up the sword and laughed, "Waste! It's really a waste! What a bullshit saint, what a bullshit genius! just a fool! an idiot! a waste!"

He walked up to Ram Ginseng and was about to settle it, when he suddenly heard a burst of laughter from the other party.

Ram Ginseng seemed to be crazy, raised his head, the corners of his mouth were dripping with blood, his eyes were red, and he was extremely embarrassed, but he was laughing.

"You're right, I'm a shit, an idiot, an idiot. I used to treat a wolf-hearted thing like you as a friend, I actually thought that Huang Xie's old dog would take care of the old feelings, and I naively felt that there was still a trace of friendship in the land of tigers and wolves in the Shengsheng Sect...... Hahahaha, Xiao An is right, I'm too stupid to be a demon cultivator, I should have died a long time ago. ”

"Then why don't you die?" Jiang Xin looked at coldly, "If you die early, why do you have to be so painful." ”

Ram Ginseng stopped talking, slowly got up, raised his head, seemed to see something in the void, and muttered his mouth, "Xiao An, I'm sorry, I can't send you to reincarnate in person." ”

With that, his body overflowed with water-colored blue light, and a pill appeared from his abdomen, causing his whole body to float slowly, and the inner pill was beating slowly like a heart, his body seemed to become transparent in the light, and its broken meridians were illuminated, like an overrun circuit, about to melt.