Finally, a faint purple light appeared in the darkness, and the Tengshuang Sword was in front, but before Jiang Ying could get closer, he felt an aura from the strong man appear in front of him!

"Someone awesome has come down?" She turned her head and asked Chenghuang.

Chenghuang shook his head: "If there is a beeple, the worm will make a crutch, but ......" Before it finished speaking, the whole river bottom suddenly swelled! The vibration came from the direction of the Frost Sword!

Immediately after, the hoarse voice of the cocktail followed! There was eagerness in the cry.

"Come and have a look!" Jiang Ying didn't care about how many people were in front of him, so he touched the boulder at the bottom of the river and directly chose to escape into the field!

At the same time as she disappeared, Qiqi spread her wings and flew up to the high place between the cracks, and the spirit was not affected by the undercurrent at the bottom of the river, and the tiger with a pair of wings attracted everyone to look up.

Suddenly, Jiang Ying "pulled" out of the silt at the bottom of the river, and there were indeed many people around, but they were either attracted by Qiqi's attention, or their eyes were fixed on the person who drew the sword, and no one cared about Jiang Ying who "grew" in the soil.

The first time she came out, she relied on her feeling to "flash" towards the Tengshuang Sword, and a "rocket mallet" knocked the person who drew the sword away first!

When she felt the breath, she knew that the whole person cultivation realm was crushing her in all directions, so she used such an undisciplined move.

With a "bang", she slammed into the man's right arm, accidentally touching a piece of arm armor.

Very few monks wear this thing, isn't this the equipment of mortal marchers who fight?

This hammer was really loud, and everyone could be regarded as seeing Jiang Ying, a woman in strange clothes.

"Which sect is this, and how do you wear it so ......?"

"This woman is just going to die, that person has just hidden his cultivation, he is afraid that he has the eighth layer of Jindan!"

"That trick just now is a long-lost iron head skill?"

"You are stupid, the iron head is a trick of the mortal world, this woman has a bit of a look, but unfortunately she has a bad brain."

Jiang Ying didn't seem to hear everyone's words, and there was only one thought in her mind - "Don't my things!" ”

Just after she succeeded in striking a blow and successfully made the man stop drawing his sword, a sword roar suddenly came from behind Jiang Ying, and a sense of crisis exploded in her mind in an instant!

This man has accomplices hiding in the shadows!

The monks gathered around also exclaimed, glad that they had not fought with this person for the treasure.

Saying that it was too late, she twisted her body on the spot, and this person walked behind the Tengshuang sword in a serpentine manner, and grabbed the hilt of the sword and pulled it to the side hard, and the sword body was pulled from 90 degrees to the ground to 45 degrees, just enough to resist the sword coming from behind!

Just when Jiang Ying was about to draw his sword in one go, the man with the arm armor suddenly stopped his accomplice, and the two made eye contact for a moment, Jiang Ying stared closely behind the Tengshuang Sword, and suddenly felt that their faces were blurred for a moment!

What's going on? She blinked and looked again, and the two of them retreated behind everyone at the same time, and they all disappeared together.

Jiang Ying watched them advance and retreat and send reinforcements so neatly and well, everything was discussed, it was hard not to assume that these two people were from a military aircraft unit somewhere.

Then it is not advisable to stay here for long, in case they still have backup!

Thinking about it, Jiang Ying no longer cared about others, drew his sword like pulling onions, raised the silt, pulled out a beautiful sword flower, and then carried Tengshuang behind him again.

A heart is counted as falling into the stomach - with the Tengshuang Sword in hand, it is much more steady.

"What a strange trick, stop her!" The sharp-eyed saw that Jiang Ying was leaving, and remembered that she hadn't made a move just now, but just happened to dodge the blow of the two strong men.

Maybe even the sword was drawn by the east wind of those two people!

That's it, still want to fish in troubled waters and run away with treasure?

"Look at the power of my Yulin whip!"

"It must be my golden gillnet that I won with a sword!"

There were two people taking the lead, and the dozen or so people gathered around the Tengshuang Sword suddenly had a "common enemy", and they all pounced on the rabbits like eagles, gearing up to catch Jiang Ying.

Jiang Ying was originally about to leave, but their posture suddenly pulled up, and she looked back, this is not a good thing?

The essence of the meat pigeon game is here!

Everyone saw Jiang Ying suddenly put the Tengshuang sword horizontally in front of him, bent his knuckles and struck the sword body, and the sword body made a crisp and pleasant sound with two "dangdang" sounds.

Just listen to the sound, you know, excellent materials, excellent sword!

It's even more heart-warming!

Jiang Ying's lips lightly opened: "Look at my meat pigeon swordsmanship!" The words fell, and the Tengshuang Sword sounded to itself without wind, as if in response to her joyful frivolity.

Under the hood of a net wrapped in gold wire, the man looked victorious, for he had seen that the blade of the Frost Sword was blunt!

Also, no matter how you look at it, it's not a product of this era, how can a blunt sword break his strong net?

Jiang Ying decided to use this conspicuous bag for fishing to open the knife - the spiritual power was injected into the Tengshuang Sword, the light purple sword qi densely wrapped the sword body, and the air flow blew out a sharp "water knife" at the position of the original sword blade.

The "waterjet" was commonly used by Jiang Ying in the past, and it only needed to adjust the pressure to cut almost all large materials that were difficult to fiddle with smoothly and burr-free.

Now, Jiang Ying is holding the Tengshuang Sword, and the sword body blows away the water waves and twists everyone's sight, and she feels like a "Texas chainsaw murderer".

Jiang Ying raised his sword and gently raised it above his head, and the fisherman's eyes changed to look at his golden gillnet, and before he could touch the blade, he opened a big hole in the middle!

The golden barbed net slowly drifted down, and Jiang Ying stood in a "ancient Greek long dress" in the gap, like a white butterfly breaking out of a cocoon, the net was not only like the tassel she shed, but also like the light yarn of the skirt.

She just raised her sword, her face was an innocent and shallow pride, she easily destroyed a magic weapon, and it made people feel that this sword was wonderful, and no one noticed her subtle spiritual power control.

"Sure enough, it's a magic weapon! Senior brother, let's ...... soon" A young man in the Qi refining period couldn't hold back the restlessness in his heart when he saw this scene.

He cultivated to the peak of qi refining at the age of thirty, and he was the target of the master's key training, if he brought back the treasure this time, he would definitely inherit it in his hands in the future!

Suddenly, a pair of big hands pressed on his shoulders, and the senior brother of the person behind him who had gray hair said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, that woman seems to be already controlling the sword!" ”

As soon as the senior brother said this, the young man was even more anxious! At this time, even if you pull out your teeth, you have to take the sword.

Could it be that you can watch her accept the wonderful product in front of you like this?

"Senior brother, you are in your sixties and don't have a decent magic weapon, don't be afraid!" The young man is conceited, he believes that he is not only the most special person in the sect, but also a special person who will become famous sooner or later when he looks at the world of cultivating immortals.

After saying the cruel words, he shook off his senior brother's slightly stiff hand, and moved forward left and right with the "white horse step" that he was proud of!

This woman is just lucky, but mine is even luckier!

As he thought so, he suddenly felt a chill in his head......