A stream of red liquid flowed out from the hilt of the magic sword, flowing down Jiang Ming's arm all over his body, this was like the devoured blood absorbed by the original magic sword, fed back to Jiang Ming at this moment, repairing Jiang Ming's injuries, it can be seen that the wounds on Jiang Ming's body are healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the originally broken body on the left side has also regrown new flesh and blood at this moment, and the red liquid is squirming on Jiang Ming's wounds. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In just a moment, the blood flow on Jiang Ming's body disappeared, but at this moment, all the wounds on Jiang Ming's body have disappeared, his shirt was shattered in the battle, revealing the entire upper body, Jiang Ming's figure is not very burly, and there are no prick muscles, the skin is white like congealed fat, like a baby, but it is very symmetrical, there is a uniform beauty, eight neat abdominal muscles in the abdomen, and every inch is almost very crystalline, exquisitely clear, faintly, there is light projected from the flesh, divine muscles and jade bones!

The pitch-black magic sword is held in Jiang Ming's hand, as black and crystal as obsidian, if you look closely, you will find that there is a blood-red light projected out of the magic sword, and the current magic sword is very calm in Jiang Ming's hands, without the previous terrifying momentum, but the cold and evil qi still can't be concealed, as long as you look at it, you can feel a kind of chill to the bone.

Pudu's monk's robe was tattered, covered in blood, dragging the Qibao Miao Tree in his left hand, his face was as pale as paper, compared with Jiang Ming, it was simply a stark contrast, the world was silent, everyone lost their voice, that is, the direction of Kunlun was silent, Tianshan, the fairy gate was wide open, accompanied by the light of the flying immortals, the Guanghan Palace, it was really like the land of the immortals, Qionglou Yuyu, and the moon fairy!

But at this moment, they all lost their voices, and they didn't make another move, the three sects joined forces, the three extreme Dao divine weapons shot, Lingshan was almost wiped out, and there was only one Pudu left on Lingshan, and they couldn't kill Jiang Ming, how to fight, and now Jiang Ming's appearance is obviously still at his peak, that is to say, the previous trauma did not have much impact on Jiang Ming.

No one can be calm, looking at the magic sword in Jiang Ming's hand, full of fear, because this sword is too demonic, and some people's eyes are blazing, but they can see that Jiang Ming's injuries just now are all healed by the magic sword, such a sword, not only powerful and terrifying, but also savior, if you can get this sword, wouldn't it be like Jiang Ming, invincible in the world!

However, this kind of greed has just risen, and many people have snuffed it out, although the magic sword is moving, but it must also have that life to master, this kind of extreme divine weapon, is not something they can control at all, Jiang Ming can master the magic sword, it is completely different, maybe Jiang Ming is in the magic sword with the magic sword, but they, even if this sword is placed in front of them, they may not dare to touch it, it is the evil aura emitted by the magic sword is enough to make people retreat.

Ning Caichen's figure disappeared in the void, and at this time, the broken left arm had already grown, and at his realm, it was not easy to be reborn with a broken limb, and he looked at Jiang Ming on the spiritual mountain, but he did not look at the magic sword in Jiang Ming's hand, but looked at Jiang Ming, because he found that Jiang Ming at this moment seemed to have undergone some changes, and his eyes, which were originally red and indifferent without the slightest emotion, actually flashed at this moment, with a touch of humanity.

"Jiang Ming is going to wake up!"

Ning Caichen had such a thought in his mind, it was not impossible, in his opinion, the current Jiang Ming is like some mental patients in the previous life, he was a murderer when he was sick, and he was a normal person when he woke up, and it is rumored that two hundred years ago, the reason why Shushan did not destroy the door was because Jiang Ming finally came to his senses and walked into the lock demon tower, so that Shushan escaped the disaster of annihilation.

"No, at the very least, we have to destroy Lingshan and come to our senses. ”

I feel a little sorry in my heart, if Jiang Ming can destroy Lingshan, it is best to hit Kunlun again, so that he will be happy, most of the enemies are dead, but obviously this hope is going to be lost, regret at the same time I am also relieved, now Jiang Ming is really uncontrollable, the magic sword is in hand, how much is the difference between Jiang Ming and Yingzheng a hundred years ago, unless Kunlun, Lingshan, and Guanghan Palace completely revive the Extreme Dao Divine Soldiers, otherwise there is really no one in the world who is Jiang Ming's opponent.

looked at Jiang Ming, staring at Jiang Ming's red eyes, Jiang Ming's eyes were still red at this time, but at this time, they kept turning, as if looking at the situation around him, with a thoughtful look on his face, which was naturally different from Jiang Ming's eyes without the slightest emotion, at this moment he was obviously a little more humane, obviously, Jiang Ming was really sober.

"He seems to be sober!"

Others also noticed Jiang Ming's situation, and some said in an uncertain tone, but no one answered, just looked at Jiang Ming vigilantly, because Jiang Ming's deterrence to them was too great, and Jiang Ming's magic sword was in his hand, and he was a powerhouse in the extreme realm, even if he was sober, it was not something they could deal with.

"Did I do this?"

Jiang Ming raised his head, looked around with a red glow, and muttered to himself, with a hint of thought and confusion on his face.

"Wan'er, I seem to see Wan'er.... After all these years, I still haven't forgotten it...."

Jiang Ming was talking to himself, as if he was immersed in memories and his own world, but no one around dared to interject, at this time, they could see that Jiang Ming was really sober, but his emotions seemed to be a little unstable, who knows if there was a possibility of going crazy again.

"Amitabha, congratulations to Master Jiang for waking up, it is really a blessing for the common people. ”

At this time, Pudu made a Buddha language and performed a Buddha salute to Jiang Ming with one hand on his chest.

"Wake up!" Jiang Ming raised his head, glanced at Pudu, did not wrinkle slightly, and then looked around, the broken void, the broken and barren land, he picked up the magic sword in his hand, and seemed to remember something: "Are these all done by me?"

Of course you did it! Countless people shouted in their hearts, but they didn't dare to say it, Jiang Ming's previous impression on them was too terrifying, even if Jiang Ming came to his senses now, they didn't dare to say more, for fear of touching their brows.

"Didn't Master Jiang already know? Pudu opened his mouth quietly, his face was joyless and sad, as if his heart was like a mirror, and he was not disturbed by external objects: "Master Jiang was affected by the magic sword in his hand and fell into the devil's path. ”

"This sword is too demonic, it is an ominous thing, and I ask the donor to give up this sword as soon as possible, hand it over to the poor monk, and seal it as soon as possible, so as not to cause disaster again. ”

Purdue spoke.

"You mean it?"

Jiang Ming raised the magic sword in his hand, looked at the magic sword in his hand, frowned deeply, and looked thoughtful, it was obvious that Jiang Ming had just come to his senses, and he didn't even remember what had happened before very clearly.

"Exactly, this is a magic sword, the world is unknown, and I think Jiang Shizhu also feels the evil aura of this sword. Pudu said: "Please also ask Master Jiang to hand over the magic sword to the poor monk to seal it as soon as possible, so as not to be affected by Lord Jiang and fall into the Demon Dao." ”

After speaking, Pudu's right hand was born, making a gesture to catch the sword, secretly, the people of the major forces were all uplifted, looking at Pudu and Jiang Ming, they knew that Pudu was deceiving Jiang Ming's magic sword before Jiang Ming was in the situation, regardless of whether he could master the magic sword or not, but to deceive the magic sword from Jiang Ming's hands, as long as there was no magic sword, it would be much easier to deal with Jiang Ming!

Jiang Ming didn't move, just frowned and didn't look at the magic sword in his hand, as if he was thinking about something, and the magic sword was also very quiet at this time.

"Hehe, the monks don't speak, Master Pudu, you have broken the vows. ”

A light and fluttering voice sounded, Ning Caichen's voice was revealed in the void thousands of miles away, white clothes like snow, long black hair fluttering in the wind, everyone's faces changed, and there was a trace of fierce killing intent flashing in Pudu's eyes.

"You obviously want to take advantage of Brother Jiang Ming's incomplete recollection of everything to deceive the sword in the hands of others, why do you say so righteous. The corners of Ning Caichen's mouth raised slightly: "If I guessed correctly, you must have communicated with the people of Kunlun and Guanghan Palace now, as long as the magic sword in Brother Jiang Ming's hand is released, the people of Kunlun and Guanghan Palace will definitely kill Jiang Mingxin."

"You say, I say yes and no!" (To be continued.) )