Just as Li Zimei was imagining, a powerful sword roar sounded and struck at her.

"Don't!"

Li Zimei resisted desperately, but she could only twist and move her body with all her strength, and all kinds of ropes on her body were stuck tightly, and she couldn't help shaking violently.

Now Li Zimei is like a lamb staying on the ground, and she can only be at the mercy of the killers in black.

A moment later, when the sound of the sword fell, Li Zimei still didn't feel any pain, and the result of the dirty hands roaming around her as imagined did not appear-

"What traitor dares to sneak attack the deity?"

The leader of the black-clad killers let out a roar of pain, half of his arm was gone, only the one that was dripping blood,

Underneath him, there happened to be a calloused arm, and his fingers were curt, which showed that he was in a lewd state when he was about to grab something.

"Lu Jiang, is that you?"

Li Zimei tried to open her eyes slowly, followed the direction of the sword, turned her head to look, and saw a young man standing with a sword, under the drifting mist, even more youthful heroic.

Seeing the figure of the young man, Li Zimei's heart relaxed, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, she had long been at the end of the crossbow, and she couldn't hold on anymore at the moment, and then her head tilted, and she fainted.

Her last wish before she died was to see Lu Jiang again, and now that she sees Lu Jiang, she is content.

"Dare to commit murder in the deity's house, it's really an ambitious leopard's guts!"

Lu Jiang pointed his sword at the leader of the black-clothed killer and shouted angrily.

Lu Jiang only comprehended the power in his heart in the courtyard, and the internal force of the martial arts was scattered throughout the bedroom, and he couldn't hear the movement outside at all.

When Li Zimei used the internal force of the martial arts to split the door, Lu Jiang felt that Li Zimei was knocking on the door.

Since Lu Jiang saw Li Zimei for the first time, he was deeply fascinated by Li Zimei's appearance, and after arguing with Li Zimei, he was even more obsessed with Li Zimei's character.

Originally, as long as his senior brother competed with Li Ziqian, he could ask his senior brother to help him propose marriage, although there was no guarantee that it would be successful, at least there were some chances of winning.

However, the sky is not satisfactory, his most beloved senior brother and master died tragically on the dream soul platform one by one, and he missed the opportunity to associate with Li Zimei.

But during this period, his admiration for Li Zimei has not diminished at all, and after he felt Li Zimei's martial arts aura coming in tonight, his heart was even more happy.

However, now he has spent a lot of money, using a lot of elixirs and the internal strength of the martial arts of his whole body to try to comprehend the power in his heart.

In Lu Jiang's heart, Li Zimei is a fair, playful and lovely woman, if he doesn't understand the power in his heart, he won't be worthy of Li Zimei.

Therefore, when Li Zimei broke in, even though Lu Jiang felt Li Zimei's arrival, he did not show up immediately, but restrained his excitement and continued to comprehend-

When Li Zimei was surrounded by killers, Lu Jiang's heart was like a knife, he couldn't care about the power in his heart at all, if he didn't go out in time, Li Zimei might have to risk his life.

But it's not that Lu Jiang doesn't want to comprehend the power in his heart, in order to comprehend the power in his heart, almost all the internal power of the martial arts is scattered in the mansion, which makes him have to absorb it all.

If he doesn't have martial arts internal strength, he doesn't have a chance of winning in the face of the Lingkong Realm killer, even if he stands out and fights the Lingkong Realm killer, he will be sent to death.

Now, he can only open the stomata of his whole body, frantically absorbing the internal force of the martial arts that is scattered, during which he endures the severe pain of the burning of the dantian, which is tantamount to burning in flames-

But these, for the safety of Li Zimei, he can bear it!

When Lu Jiang absorbed the martial arts internal power that had just entered the sixfold soul casting, he could no longer hold back the excitement in his heart, even if there were still a lot of elixir remnants of martial arts internal power distributed around the house, he didn't have time to clean it up.

Facing the murderous Spiritual Sky Realm killer, Lu Jiang directly slashed out with a sword, just breaking the arm of the leader of the black-clothed killer.

(Why could Lu Jiang, a Soul Casting Sixfold Person, inflict such a heavy blow on the Spiritual Sky Realm killer?)

When the black-clothed killer in the Lingkong realm used the formation just now, because he was the strongest person in the martial arts, he needed to make up for the formations of other monks, so he consumed the most martial arts internal power, and Li Zimei's attack was almost covered by the leader of the black-clothed killer, plus he was about to commit murder on Li Zimei, and he didn't pay attention to Lu Jiang's sudden sword——)

After seeing Lu Jiang's appearance, the other black-clothed killers were all frightened, and the young man in front of him, as soon as he appeared, their leader cut off an arm, this kind of strength was terrifying-

They can't even deal with Li Zimei, who is not as good as the leader, let alone Lu Jiang, who cut off the leader's arm with a single sword?

They gasped and hurried back.

"Boy, you're looking for dead guts!"

The leader of the men in black used his internal force to stop the blood gushing from his arm.

Then, the man in black stepped forward and threw a punch, with a slight dragon roar in the punch, which was obviously a full blow from the leader of the man in black.

In the face of the rapid offensive Lu Jiang, the leader of the black-clothed killer must not be sloppy, now that he has lost an arm, his strength has been greatly attenuated, if he is entangled, he will definitely suffer.

The leader of the black-clothed killer punched quickly, and with the sound of whirring wind, Lu Jiang didn't have time to dodge sideways, so he had to raise his sword to resist.

After all, the internal strength of the martial arts of the leader of the black-clothed killer is the realm of spiritual space, even if he loses an arm, under the blow with all his strength, he still has the strength of the ninefold soul casting,

As for Lu Jiang, it is not optimistic, he does not have the blessing of the mysterious power in his heart, he only has the appearance of the middle stage of the sixfold soul casting, plus he has only quickly absorbed the internal power of the martial arts, and his current strength is also in the early stage of the sixfold soul casting.

Facing the full force of the Nine Soul Casting powerhouses, Lu Jiang was obviously unable to parry,

Only a "bang" was heard, and the man in black did not move, but Lu Jiang took a few steps back, his face flushed, obviously injured.

"Brothers, this kid will pretend to be a ghost, don't be afraid of him, give it to Lao Tzu."

The man in black had a gloomy face, and a trace of murderous intent was wiped in his eyes.

Now the leader of the black-clothed killers can't wait to chop Lu Jiang, he has been rampant in this Yunsheng Mountain for many years with his strong martial arts internal strength, how could he have suffered such a humiliation,

Today, Lu Jiang, this kid, actually broke his arm, if he didn't kill Lu Jiang, it would be difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

After the loud shouts of the leader of the black-clothed killers came out, the other black-clothed killers saw this, and their hearts became much calmer, it turned out that Lu Jiang was just watching the sneak attack to win the first victory, so what were they afraid of?