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"One knife for one life!"

Jiangling looked directly at Yan Yuxi, his gaze was calm, without ups and downs, "This is the oath I made when I was in Xichuan, and it is also a promise." ”

When he was wandering in Xichuan, for various reasons, four glass flying knives were lost one after another, and Jiangling searched for a long time without results, so he had no choice but to say that no matter who it was, as long as he returned the flying knife, he Jiangling owed him a life.

"Promise?"

Yan Yuxi chuckled, but her eyes were full of tears, "My sister once said that she was in prison and couldn't extricate herself, just because the flying knife was ruthless. ”

"But I think the most ruthless thing is not your flying knife, nor the ruler on your back, nor the abyss that sweeps the world——"

She paused, looked at Jiangling and said, "It's people's hearts!"

The most ruthless, no one is more heartless!

A sword seals the throat, and the sword swings the world can kill people and take their lives, but people's hearts are indifferent, ruthless and unjust, but they can make sentient people soft and tender, life and death, and several reincarnations.

"The most ruthless is the ...... of people's hearts"

Jiang Ling closed his eyes slightly, he remembered the heart-piercing sword three years ago, remembered the cold and picturesque face, and slightly laughed at himself.

Not far away, Bai Hu glanced at Jiang Ling and Yan Yuxi, seemed to notice something, and muttered in a low voice: "Some men are like cliffs, standing on the edge feel dangerous......

On the edge of the cliff, Nalan Que and Xue Tengkong both stared, they did not hesitate to follow Yan Yuxi far away, naturally not to find the imaginary "Tianmang", but to admire Yan Yuxi, but the scene in front of them made them wake up to the fact that with Jiangling in front of them, they may not be able to enter Yan Yuxi's heart in their lives.

"This White Lake is not wrong. Xue Tengkong touched his nose and smiled bitterly.

Nalan Que stared at Yan Yuxi, his eyes were bitter and gentle, some feelings would make people sink, shattered their bones, and never recover.

Yan Yuxi is, and so is he.

Several people "communicated" like this, and Wei Ze over there finally couldn't stand it, and couldn't help but shout: "Who are you? Do you really want to meddle in this matter?"

Because of the "ghost bamboo", he had to capture Yan Yuxi and the three of them, but Jiang Ling intervened in the air, which made him a little jealous, so he asked this question.

"These three people have an old relationship with me, so let's go. ”

Jiang Ling looked at Wei Ze and said, among the seventy-two caves, although the evil spirit cave is condescended to the "lower cave", its strength is still strong and the foundation is strong, if it is not necessary, Jiang Ling does not want to provoke too much.

"What a big breath!"

Wei Ze laughed angrily, "What kind of thing are you, you dare to meddle in the affairs of my evil spirit cave, and you can't find death?"

After speaking, he waved his hand, shouted at the rest of the green-robed people, and said coldly: "Deal with this madman first, and then talk about others!"

Obviously, this group of people, led by him, rushed up directly without hesitation, and showed their own means to besiege Gangneung on a large scale.

"Bang!"

Jiang Ling also made a move, he waved his fist with lightning, and a silver-white dragon shadow was wrapped around his arm fist, raising his head, roaring, and domineering.

A punch slammed out, directly blasting the three of them out.

It is the Dragon Robbery Fist, as time goes by, Jiang Ling's understanding of the Dragon Robbery Fist has become more and more profound, and the fist intent is also a lot thicker, and even the silver-white dragon shadow has condensed a lot, and it actually wrapped around his arm and manifested directly.

Dragon robbery fist, against the dragon's will, this is a fierce and domineering boxing technique!

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Jiang Ling's expression was flat, and he threw punches one after another, and in an instant, he repelled nearly ten people, causing them to fly upside down and lose their combat effectiveness.

He shot very measuredly, but he was seriously injured, causing him to lose his combat effectiveness, but did not injure his life.

The rest of the people rushed over, Jiangling was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, he was at ease, he connected the ten fingers of his hands, and countless swords appeared, very blazing, sharp and compelling.

A thousand fingers!

Stimulate the sword qi with the power of his fingers, condensing thousands of mangs, that is the sword beam, extremely powerful, and the lightning pierced the shoulders and thighs of several people, causing them to fall to the ground.

Gangneung and the Evil Spirit Cave do not have a deep hatred, so he did not kill innocents indiscriminately, he was very measured, and he did not hurt the enemy.

All he wants is to retreat!

Seeing that Jiangling had solved these green-robed people so easily, Nalan Que said with a wry smile: "Nanjiangling is Nanjiangling after all, even if it is down, it is still so strong that people look up to it!"

Xue Tengkong's eyes were also a little bitter, these green-robed people had embarrassed them before, but they had no power to fight back in Jiang Ling's hands, and he was like chopping vegetables and melons, and he cleaned up most of them in less than half an hour, and the gap was too big.

"How can they see enough!" Bai Hu pouted, he had fought with Jiangling, and he knew Jiangling's treachery and horror, so he naturally wouldn't be too surprised to see this scene.

Wei Ze saw that most of his men and horses had been lost, and his face became extremely gloomy, he no longer hesitated, and rushed directly to confront Jiangling.

"Ghost Palm!"

Wei Ze shouted, he pushed out with one palm, and dozens of palm shadows appeared in the void, virtual and real, superimposed together, and bombarded Jiangling at the same time from all directions.

Ghost palm, the palm is like a ghost haunting, there is a fake in the real, there is truth in the false, there is a truth in the false, the true is true and the false is false, it is difficult to distinguish the false from the real.

"Phew!"

Jiang Ling's eyes were calm, and he directly punched out, and the silver-white dragon shadow appeared wrapped around his arm, and the roar was bursting, his fist strength was unmatched, and everywhere he passed, the ghost palm shadows all collapsed, disappeared, and scattered.

The dragon robbery fist is out, and the ghost palm is broken!

"Poof—"

Gangneung slammed into Wei Ze's chest, knocking him out and vomiting blood, causing him to stagger backwards and finally fall to the ground, his face extremely pale.

Danger is defeated!

Jiang Ling turned around, looked at the somewhat sluggish Nalan Que and Xue Tengkong, and said, "You can go." ”

After speaking, he walked directly towards the White Lake.

"Stop!" Behind him, Wei Ze roared angrily.

Jiang Ling stopped, he turned his head, frowned, and said, "I have no grudge against the evil spirit cave, don't force me to kill!"

He doesn't cause trouble, but he's not afraid of things, and if he doesn't persist in this danger, he can only be ruthless.

"They must hand over the ghost bamboo!" Wei Ze hissed, unwilling to give in.

"Ghost Bamboo?" Jiang Ling frowned and looked at Yan Yuxi and the others.

Nalan Que smiled bitterly, "But we've never seen any ghost bamboos......"

Xue Tengkong also shook his head, indicating that he didn't know about the ghost bamboo.

Seeing this, Wei Ze was furious for a moment, he didn't care about the injury, he suddenly straightened up, glanced at the remnants of the defeated generals, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Blood sacrifice netherworld!"

The figures of those injured green-robed people were all shocked, and then they staggered to their feet one after another, shouting in unison: "Sacrifice the Netherworld with my blood!"

Phew!

At the same time, they bit the tip of their tongues and spurted out essence blood, and strangely, the essence blood actually converged, twisting and spinning with each other, as if something was brewing.

"Poof!"

In the end, Wei Ze also spit out a large mouthful of essence blood, which was sprinkled at the place where the essence blood intersected, and after brewing for a while, a ball of essence blood was formed.

The essence and blood trembled slightly, and faintly, the phantom of a nine-petal flower rose up, the petals were as black as ink, and they were surrounded by terrifying demonic intent, treacherous and terrifying.

Bai Hu looked at this scene, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and exclaimed in shock: "This is ...... Nine Nether Flowers?!"

Nine Nether Flowers!

Gangneung's pupils constricted suddenly, as if he was facing a great enemy.

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