As soon as the thunderstorm talisman fell, it was ignited by He Jiangxiu and turned into a cloud of green smoke. Subsequently, countless thunderbolts instantly surrounded Wang Yangming.

The thunder strangled and the blood rushed to the sky.

Wang Yangming urged the Huangquan Holy Sword to fight with He Jiangxiu, but he never thought that He Jiangxiu still had a backhand.

The Xuanming Sword, the Heaven-Shattering Sword, the Nebula Sword, the Locking Sky Ring, and the Eternal Immortal Ding...... He Jiangxiu, who was waiting for all the magic weapons to be activated, could be said to have exhausted all his strength, and at the moment when he collided with the Huangquan Holy Sword, the true qi in He Jiangxiu's dantian was almost completely squeezed out.

At that moment, the Eternal Immortal Ding also burst out with vast energy, blessing He Jiangxiu's body. But Rao is like this, the energy consumed in the blink of an eye is too huge, and before the true qi evolved by the Eternal Immortal Ding is instilled into He Jiangxiu's dantian, He Jiangxiu's dantian, the true qi is swept away.

The true qi seeds in the dantian all became wilted.

But He Jiangxiu knew that even if this was the case, he would not be able to kill Wang Yangming.

Wang Yangming is a master of the mana realm, and the means of protecting the body must be very mysterious. Even if the Huangquan Holy Sword was broken, Wang Yangming would be able to save his life.

In desperation, He Jiangxiu only had to launch the last resort, and the Great Elder of the Outer Gate gave him the thunderstorm talisman.

This thunderstorm talisman contains a trace of the power of the Great Elder of the Outer Gate, and there is also the power of countless Dao Divine Thunder. exploded all of a sudden, even if it was a master of the mana realm at its peak, he had to retreat, and he didn't dare to take it lightly.

What's more, it's a mana realm with a lot of vitality.

Receiving a full blow from He Jiangxiu, the Huangquan Holy Sword was knocked away, and Wang Yangming himself was also affected by the energy ripples that erupted, and the powerful power rushed into his body, causing great damage to the meridians, acupoints, and flesh and blood in his body.

The explosion of the thunderstorm talisman was the last straw that crushed Wang Yangming.

The majestic power of thunder light rushed into Wang Yangming's body involuntarily. With Wang Yangming's strength at this time, he couldn't stop the power of those thunderbolts at all.

Boom Boom!

Thunder flashed, and a strong explosion echoed in the air, and the entire ghost spirit sword shrine trembled.

Wang Yangming's breath completely dissipated. The whole person was killed by thunder and lightning, and was cut apart, covered with scaly wounds, and even his head was directly cut off by a divine thunder.

A thunderbolt rushed into Wang Yangming's heart, and immediately strangled him, completely ruining Wang Yangming's vitality.

Although Wang Yangming has a mana realm, his divine sense is not very strong, if he is a master of the Qianyuan realm and is killed by someone, his soul and divine consciousness can still escape, find a suitable physical body, and be reborn.

And Wang Yangming, who only has the realm of mana, has his physical body destroyed, which is equivalent to a complete fall.

A big devil died in the hands of He Jiangxiu like this.

"What! That disciple of Lingyun Sect killed Wang Yangming!"

At this moment, a young man in a yellow robe, wielding a long sword in his hand, shouted in amazement.

Another young man in a yellow robe also looked at He Jiangxiu, and after sensing He Jiangxiu's true cultivation, his pupils were even more dilated, and he said, "How is it possible!

"That man is our opponent. The Ghost Spirit Sword Shrine is about to be opened, and if we want to seize the key to the Dragon Den of the East China Sea, we will probably have to fight with the Lingyun Sect disciple first. ”

"That male disciple is very terrifying, and that woman doesn't seem to be good at stubble. He is a master of the mana realm, and maybe, he can slaughter the powerhouses of the yin and yang realm!"

The monks around couldn't help but talk about it when they saw He Jiangxiu kill Wang Yangming with their own eyes, and their eyes when they looked at He Jiangxiu also changed a lot.

Before, when these monks looked at He Jiangxiu, they were more of a disbelief. I don't believe that He Jiangxiu can slaughter Wang Yangming. When He Jiangxiu really did it, there was more of an incredulity and admiration in their eyes.

In the Shengwu Continent, the strong are respected. In this world, only if the strength is strong enough and the fist is hard enough, will it be respected and loved by others.

Seeing He Jiangxiu kill Wang Yangming, the Taixuanmen disciple who had been wandering on the edge of the Ghost Spirit Sword Shrine finally stopped.

This time, Taixuanmen sent disciples to seize the key to the Dragon Den of the East China Sea. The three masters of the Tongshen realm, all of whom are leaders of a generation, join forces to fight the enemy, no less than the mana realm.

Tang Wan is the leader of the three, although she is a woman, she has profound internal skills, and vaguely, she has reached the peak of the realm of Tongshen. If nothing else, after this mission is completed, she will be able to impact the mana realm.

"Senior sister, what you said is indeed right. That male disciple of Lingyun Sect actually has a strength comparable to the mana realm!" said a handsome young man standing beside Tang Wan.

This handsome young man is called Li Qi.

"What I care about is not the male disciple, but the woman. Do you know where that woman came from?" Tang Wan waved her hand and asked. The two male cultivators beside Tang Wan shook their heads in confusion.

Seeing a round head fall to his feet, He Jiangxiu smiled with relief, grabbed Wang Yangming's head with his big hand, and quickly grabbed Wang Yangming's head and put it into the Eternal Immortal Ding.

This head is equivalent to 5,000 contribution degrees.

The contribution to the promotion of the true disciple has finally been accumulated.

He Jiangxiu exhaled a breath, and while running the Eternal Mystery Method to recover his vitality, he picked up a ring on the ground again.

This ring that shimmers with a crystal cold light is not a simple decoration, but a space magic weapon.

The space magic weapon that ordinary monks possess is just a bulky storage bag. And only masters above the realm of mana have the strength to get a storage ring.

This storage ring is small and exquisite, easy to carry, and it is forged from the more precious Kunlun spirit jade, and the space opened up inside is huge.

Such a small storage ring is equivalent to dozens of ordinary storage bags.

"This should be the treasure that Wang Yangming has accumulated over the years. However, the most powerful treasure on Wang Yangming's body should be this Huangquan Holy Sword. He Jiangxiu said secretly, picking up the Huangquan Holy Sword that had fallen to the ground. The figure flew back, and in a moment, the true qi in his dantian had already recovered two or three percent.

The Eternal Immortal Ding returned to He Jiangxiu's mind, slowly rotating, the formations, runes, prohibitions, and sparkles carved on the Immortal Ding, exuding a trace of pure energy, like a warm and soft spring breeze, like a cool summer rain, flowing into He Jiangxiu's four meridians and eight veins, among the hundreds of limbs, warming and nourishing He Jiangxiu's countless tricks all over his body.

"Whew!" He Jiangxiu exhaled a breath of turbid air again. Refreshed, although he has experienced a big battle, he does not feel tired at all. His eyes flickered, his spirit was strong, and he seemed to have inexhaustible power.

"It's a shame. This Huangquan Holy Sword, in ancient times, was a supreme existence. Even beyond the royal weapon. The Emperor Huangquan was killed by the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, and his sword was also greatly impacted, and after hundreds of millions of years of time, this divine sword was reduced to the level of a medium-grade spiritual weapon. It was bombarded by me before, and now, I'm afraid it can only be regarded as a low-grade spiritual weapon. ”

He Jiangxiu checked the Huangquan Holy Sword in his hand, sensing the energy flowing in the flying sword, and couldn't help but say with some regret.

However, a low-grade spiritual weapon is also a great wealth for He Jiangxiu. If over time, He Jiangxiu will refine this Huangquan Holy Sword again, then at that time, He Jiangxiu's sword intent and strength will definitely usher in another leap and bound.

Just as He Jiangxiu was stroking the Huangquan Holy Sword with both hands, the woman, who was also a disciple of Lingyun Sect, walked over, smiled at He Jiangxiu, and said, "What a good means." You are He Jiangxiu?"

He Jiangxiu nodded and asked rhetorically, "What's your name?"

"I am the Holy Son Su Liuli. The woman said with a smile, "I was entrusted by the Great Elder of the Outer Gate to come to Tiancangyuan for a trip." Let me help one person and kill Wang Yangming. When I arrived, I happened to meet you fighting with Wang Yangming, so I concluded that you should be the person who the Great Elder of the Outer Gate asked me to help. ”

"It turned out to be the Holy Son!" He Jiangxiu exclaimed, admiring from the bottom of his heart: "Thank you Senior Sister Su this time." If it weren't for my senior sister, if I wanted to kill Wang Yangming, it would never be so simple. ”

Su Liuli glanced at the ghost spirit sword mound in front of him and said, "I didn't have much strength. If you can kill Wang Yangming in the Mana Realm with the cultivation of the Gangqi Realm, if nothing else, it is very likely that you will be cultivated by the sect as a holy son. ”

"If I can become the Holy Son of the sect, it will be a great honor for me. He Jiangxiu scratched his head and said, but he was thinking in his heart: What is the relationship between this Holy Son Su Liuli and another Holy Son, Su Li? The names of the two are so similar, will it ......

Of course, He Jiangxiu didn't dare to ask what he wanted directly, after all, Su Liuli was a holy son, and he had a supreme position in Lingyun Gate. And He Jiangxiu, who is still a small inner disciple, can't easily offend the high Holy Son.

Moreover, compared with Su Li's hostility towards He Jiangxiu, this Su Liuli looks kind and cute, and he is very kind in his heart, and He Jiangxiu also has a very good feeling for Su Liuli.

"The Ghost Spirit Sword Shrine is about to open, you and I are ready. Next, fighting is indispensable. Su Liuli said slowly, unhurried, giving people a very stable feeling.

He Jiangxiu, who was originally nervous, also became calm and relaxed after hearing Su Liuli's voice, and the true qi in his body slowly flowed and accumulated.

"The most precious treasure in the Ghost Spirit Sword Tomb is the key to the Dragon Den of the East China Sea. As long as we can capture the key, we can go directly to the Dragon Lair of the East China Sea to explore the treasure. Su Liuli said again, raised his eyes and saw a thick dark cloud gathered directly above the Ghost Spirit Sword Shrine, as if it was pregnant with a divine thunder.