Chapter 190: Fierce Battle Jiang Ming!(Second Update!)

The white bones leaned straight against the stone wall, and the Shushan Taoist robe on his body had long since rotted, and it could be seen from his remaining clothes that the color and style were not the same as those of ordinary disciples in Shushan, and his status was obviously not ordinary.

At the same time, Feng Wanli found that a sword with cold light and glittering light passed through the chest of white bones, and the tip of the sword was deeply rooted in the stone wall.

"It's a sword!"

Feng Wan's color condensed slightly, his right hand directly held the long sword, and with a forceful pull, the long sword was pulled off the stone wall, and the bones were broken apart because there was no support, accompanied by a burst of clicking sounds.

Ling'er was surprised, and couldn't help but exclaim: "This is a sword!"

Feng Wanli nodded slightly, and was about to take the long sword away, when a soft voice suddenly came from the distance: "Don't take the sword away." ”

"Huh?"

Feng Wanli sighed lightly, looked towards the source of the sound, and saw that the person who came was actually a pretty girl, a young cardamom, walking on the stone slab, without the slightest sound, just like a ghost, but judging from its face, it was the same as an ordinary person.

"Jiang Wan'er!" Feng Wanli recognized the comer at a glance.

A few years ago, Jiang Ming, a disciple of Shushan, fell in love with a fox demon named Nuyuan, but was forbidden by the rules of the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect, so he fled into the Lock Demon Tower with Yuenuyuan in fear of crime. Dozens of Shushan disciples went to the Lock Demon Tower to rescue, but none of them survived.

After the husband and wife fled into the Lock Demon Tower, Nu Yuan gave birth to Wan'er and passed away, so Wan'er has lived in the dark Lock Demon Tower since she was a child, and has been guarding the dead Jiang Ming's corpse.

This is the origin of Jiang Wan'er.

Jiang Wan'er's face was as pale as snow, and she was very cute with a pair of big eyes, but her step by step was as if she was floating in mid-air, and she appeared in front of Feng Wanli without moving, tilting her head slightly, her face was full of curiosity, and she stretched out her right hand from time to time, and said:

"You... Are you human?"

The corners of Feng Wanli's mouth raised slightly, and nodded, a girl, in the dark Lock Demon Tower, alone for a hundred years, pitiful tight!

"You're Jiang Wan'er, right?" Feng Wanli smiled slightly and greeted him in a friendly manner.

Hearing Feng Wanli's words, Jiang Wan'er flashed her eyes with curiosity, and exclaimed, "Do you know me?"

Feng Wanli nodded, and said with a smile: "Actually, I know each other, right, what about your father?"

If you want to kill the ghosts of the Lock Demon Tower, Feng Wanli must cross Jiang Ming's level, you must know that in the Lock Demon Tower, Jiang Ming can be regarded as a big boss, if you can solve it without fighting, it is of course the best.

"Right ahead!" Jiang Wan'er pointed to a fork in the road ahead and explained, "He has been there since I was born. ”

Feng Wanli's heart moved, waved the sword of the hand mountain, and asked, "By the way, why can't this sword be taken away?"

Wan'er opened her mouth and explained: "This is my father's sword, if you take it, he will kill you!"

Feng Wan's face condensed slightly, and nodded: "Okay, I know!"

After that, Feng Wanli directly threw the long sword aside, turned around and stood up: "Can you take me to your father?"

"No... Don't!"

Wan'er looked frightened and shook her head again and again: "My father will kill you." ”

To be honest, Feng Wanli didn't want to have a hard time with Jiang Ming, so he asked, "Then besides your father's road, is there any other road?" ”

Wan'er nodded: "I know a small path, and you can also go upstairs, as for the ghosts around here, they were actually killed by my father." ”

"Huh!"

Feng Wan's heart turned dark, and he couldn't understand why Jiang Ming wanted to kill all the ghosts in the vicinity, so that it would be troublesome to collect life energy by himself.

After coming in for such a while, but in the end he only gained a few hundred points of life energy, if he couldn't hunt ghosts, how could he improve his strength, and how to solve the Moon Worship Master?

"Huh!"

At this moment, a sword roar suddenly sounded in the distance, and a whitish long sword stabbed like a dragon.

Feng Wan's color changed slightly, looking at the stabbing long sword, he didn't have time to think about it, and the blood-colored remnant sword behind his back slashed through the red light and flew out in an instant.

"Ding!!

The red and white rainbows intersected, making a very crisp dingdong sound.

A white-clothed Shushan disciple stepped on the stairs and walked over slowly.

The person who came was holding a long sword, and his white robe touched the ground, but the strange thing was that there was not the slightest stain on his body, but his body was elegant, and his facial features were also very handsome and elegant, he could be regarded as a beautiful man out of the dust, but because his face was too pale, his expression was indifferent, and his eyes were full of death and cold to the bones.

Jiang Wan'er's eyes were complicated, and she stepped forward quickly, protecting Feng Wanli behind her, and couldn't help shouting: "Dad, they are my friends!"

After Jiang Ming appeared, he didn't speak, but stared at the sword in Feng Wanli's hand in a daze, anger flashed on his face, and he scolded: "Insult Master!!!"

"Is there something wrong with you!!"

Feng Wanli's heart was dark, and he was angry with his own master, how could he blame others? But since everyone had done it, of course Feng Wanli would not stand in place as a target and let Jiang Ming take action.

"Edgeworth!"

The wind roared lightly, and the blood sword in mid-air was full of light, and it flew into the sky in an instant, intertwined with Jiang Ming's ornaments, like two whirlwinds, constantly flying in mid-air, and there would be a sound of swords from time to time.

Accompanied by a long sword strike, a deafening dingdong sounded, and a huge sound constantly stimulated his ears.

With a wave of his right hand, the blood-colored remnant sword in mid-air instantly retreated to his body, holding the sword and standing in place, staring at Jiang Ming tightly.

Jiang Ming didn't think much of Feng Wanli's retreat, his body was in mid-air, condescending, a nearly three-meter-long void sword suddenly condensed out, and the powerful sword qi cut out a messy gap in the stone walls around his body. ！

The color of Feng Wan's heart remained unchanged, and all the purple-gold elixirs in his body exploded, and the blood-colored long sword seemed to have increased several times, and the blood-colored remnant sword became extremely blood-red, which was quite infiltrating.

At the same time, Jiang Ming had already swooped down, and the sword qi tens of meters long seemed to be about to split the air, slashing down towards Feng Wanli's head.

"Crackling!"

A divine thunder condensed out of the body, and a purple thunderbolt instantly wrapped around the blood sword, converging into a purple-red light in an instant, and the power was great.

ps: After hanging up the water, I am confused, so uncomfortable, I will ask for leave to rest tomorrow, and strive to code words at home, I must not have a fever, everyone, it is really uncomfortable, take care of your body.

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