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"It's like Xuancheng back then. "Ming Huang Road.

"This time, do I make a move?" Black Shadow, as Emperor Ming's henchman, has magical powers and thousands of incarnations, and in front of him is one of his clones.

Regarding the doppelganger's supernatural powers, this spell is extremely demanding on divine thoughts, although the strong person has strengthened his will because of his cultivation, but it is quite difficult to use it wholeheartedly, or even for a thousand purposes.

There are thousands of doppelgangers, and the amount of information received and the processing of information have also become a problem, and even if ordinary monks practice the art of separating bodies, they can only divide three or two doppelgangers.

But the black shadow is different, as the right-hand man of the Ming Emperor, he has done a thousand things, and his incarnations are all over the Great Ming God Kingdom, handling affairs for the Ming Emperor.

"Black Shadow, you've been following me for so many years, you should know what I mean. Emperor Ming said lightly.

"What I need is a sword of the Kingdom of God, not another Jiang Xuancheng, when to make a move and when not to make a move, this needs to be judged by yourself. ”

Although his memories have been recast by great means, his personality has long been molded, some things have become instinctive, and he still needs to be oppressed. ”

This is what I call oppression, and he may be given a new life. ”

In addition to Emperor Ming, there are also many eyes in the imperial capital that have set their eyes on Jiang Sheng.

The light of the holy sword was too dazzling, whether it was his background or growth speed, which made even if Jiang Sheng said that he had no intention of being a prince, these people were still sending people to monitor him.

The sun sets, the sky opens a pitch-black canopy, covering the world, today there is no moon and stars, as if there are dark clouds shrouded in the sky of the Ming Imperial Capital.

Jiang Sheng was dressed in black, his face was still unfamiliar in the eyes of the world, and he walked briskly on the streets of the imperial capital, the lights were dim, but no one recognized him.

Immediately approached the slum, not far away was Uncle Zhang's steamed bun shop.

The rickety old man trembled and put away his things, ready to close the door, although Zhang Xiaoling was still young, he was very sensible, and his body was weak, so he also took a hand to clean up for the old man.

"Your Highness. Uncle Zhang recognized Jiang Sheng not far away.

"Uncle Zhang. Jiang Sheng smiled gently.

"Big brother!" Zhang Xiaoling wore a cute double ponytail, and his big eyes were like the bright moon in the night, and he took small steps to Jiang Sheng's side.

"The necklace that Xiao Ling'er gave to the eldest brother, didn't the eldest brother wear it?" Zhang Xiaoling looked at Jiang Sheng's neck, and said a little unhappily, his fair little face bulging.

Xiao Lingzi said, he is still young, and he hopes that His Highness will forgive me. Uncle Zhang smiled bitterly.

"It doesn't matter. Jiang Sheng smiled, touched Zhang Xiaoling's little head, and said, "I will wear the necklace that Xiao Ling'er gave me, but it is inconvenient to wear it today, so I put it in the room, afraid of losing it." ”

Zhang Xiaoling giggled. The child has no mind, he laughs when he should be happy, and cries when he should be sad, and Jiang Sheng was a little distracted for a while.

"A few days ago, someone bullied your grandfather, those people are so vicious, why do you dare to stand in front of your grandfather?" Jiang Sheng said.

"Do you still need to ask?" Zhang Xiaoling thought about it carefully and said: "Grandpa is my only relative, he is so good to Xiaoling, those people bully grandpa, of course Xiaoling has to protect grandpa!"

"Even if you might get hurt?"

"En!" Zhang Xiaoling nodded vigorously.

"Does Your Highness have something on your mind? Uncle Zhang saw the clue and asked with some concern.

"There were doubts, but now they don't. Jiang Sheng showed a gentle smile, then touched Zhang Xiaoling's head, and said with a smile: "Thanks to Xiao Ling'er for solving my doubts." ”

Jiang Sheng was not a fool, he saw Lin Wan'er's abnormality, and saw that someone was about to target him, and an idea popped up in his heart that he didn't want to face.

Stepping into the slum this time may be unimaginably troublesome, he believes Lin Wan'er, but the thoughts in his head linger.

Hearing Zhang Xiaoling's words, Jiang Sheng had a choice. At this moment, Jiang Sheng had an answer to the doubts in his heart in the past.

"The death of the old beggar has been exchanged for the glory of today. "The noble identity once blurred his will, and now if he could choose, he would choose the old beggar.

"I don't want to regret it. ”

Under the gaze of Zhang Xiaoling and Uncle Zhang, Jiang Sheng stepped into the depths of the slums.

"Big brother, goodbye!" Zhang Xiaoling shouted with a wave of his immature little hand.

"Your Highness, you are a good boy, your old and broken body can't help you a little, I can only pray for you in my heart. After a long time, Uncle Zhang saw the clues, looked sad, and prayed for Jiang Sheng in his heart.

There is a collapsed building in the deepest part of the slum, Jiang Sheng walked here, there was a stench, there was a huge garbage heap next to the collapsed building, where part of the garbage in the eastern district of the imperial capital was gathered.

I saw a black-clad masked man sitting lazily on a beam that was about to collapse, playing with a gorgeous flower. The flower is bright red, with petals open like an umbrella, eerie and bewitching, and also has a fragrance into the nose.

The aura was in his eyes, Jiang Sheng looked around, but did not see Lin Wan'er. The indescribable bitterness hit, Jiang Sheng's expression was gloomy and silent.

"Wan'er, did you betray me after all?" Jiang Sheng did not have anger in his heart, but he was a little disappointed.

When he woke up, memories emerged, Jiang Shengci's surname was Yu Wan'er, but he left a line of tears, so far Jiang Sheng can't say why, but he has a different feeling for Lin Wan'er in his heart.

For Jiang Sheng, who really regarded this palace maid as his own, he wore the same necklace with her, and he bought the Ice Heart Recipe for her, in order to pursue the almost impossible possibility in his heart to enter this place.

"Holy Sword, Holy Sword, it's really nothing more than that. The black-clothed masked man said in a deep voice.

The words fell, and the bewitching red flower was still in the distance, no one supported it, falling from the sky, and the black-clothed masked man had already attacked fiercely, stepping out, shattering the earth, and splashing earth and rocks.

In the blink of an eye, the man in black appeared in front of Jiang Sheng, and his thick fist burst through the air with a rich aura, making a sharp and piercing sound.

Jiang Sheng's expression was blank, and he grabbed his fist, but he saw that the tiger's mouth was cracked, and there was a tearing pain in his palm, and blood burst out.

"The power of divine blood has not been revived?" Jiang Sheng retreated violently, looking down at the wound, the red blood flowed out of the tiger's mouth, the aura was rushing, and the qi and blood were surging, but he found that there was a mysterious power that dissolved his aura.

This power dissipated his aura, and even suppressed the power of divine blood, leaving his strength without one in ten.

"Is that bowl of fairy dew?" Thinking of this, Jiang Sheng's heart sank, the weakness of his body was something he had not seen since he woke up, his divine blood almost lost its strength, and his aura collapsed for thousands of miles.

"Does the holy sword only have this power?" The man in black was unforgiving, his fist covering the entire area, knocking Jiang Sheng backwards again and again, and the black clothes were shattered, revealing a red and swollen body.

Although Jiang Sheng's body was poured by divine blood, he was still only the physical body of the realm of the Divine Mansion, and the man in black had the power of the peak realm of the Divine Mansion, no worse than Mu Zhenghong, and without the aura to protect the body, Jiang Sheng was defeated and retreated.

Then Jiang Sheng's body fell heavily to the ground, constantly coughing up blood, and the heavy blow of the man in black caused him to suffer unprecedented internal injuries, his five internal organs were displaced, and his chest was dull.

"This is the blood of the gods, so delicious. The man in black used his fingers to touch the red blood on the ground, and put his fingers into his mouth under the face towel, and measured the earth.

Jiang Sheng coughed up blood, the ring of Zhenlong between his fingers glowed, and a crystal inner pill was directly crushed by him, and the violent aura poured in, stretching his meridians to tears.

"Ahh

The body fell heavily to the ground again, the corners of Jiang Sheng's mouth flowed red blood, his eyes were a little sluggish, and he was extremely weak. I wanted to infuse the aura with Neidan, but I didn't want to suffer a more serious wound instead, and now I can't even lift my hand.

"This is an Inner Dan!" The black-clothed masked man said distressedly, only the desolate beast in the Jindan period can give birth to the Inner Dan, which is equivalent to human cultivation of the Golden Pill, and each one is the essence of the desolate beast's life.

The inner pill of a Jindan stage desolate beast on the market was worth a thousand spirit stones, and the aura was even more expensive, but it was wasted like this by Jiang Sheng.

"To ...... Are you going to die?" Jiang Sheng coughed up blood, the divine blood did not volatilize its power, he was extremely weak, his body was severely traumatized, and his vision began to blur.

Jiang Sheng struggled to get up, it was too embarrassing to die like this, but the condition of his body was not optimistic, and it was a little difficult to even lift his fingers.

The meridians of the right hand seemed to be broken, shattered under the previous surge of spiritual energy, if the divine blood was revived, it could be repaired, but the poison in the body suppressed the power of the divine blood.

"Sword of the Kingdom of God, can't you stand up?" the black-clothed masked man said coldly, "But someone told me that I can't let you die like this, you have to endure some pain, and you can't blame me." ”

The cold dagger was nailed into his limbs, blood spilled, Jiang Sheng's pupils contracted violently, he couldn't help exhaling dullly, there were toxins that stimulated nerves on the dagger, and the violent pain hit him directly, making him break out in a fine cold sweat on his forehead.

"The divine blood is indeed powerful, if it is revived, such an injury is nothing, but unfortunately you will not survive to lose the poison on your body. The man in black spoke indifferently.

"The realm of the Divine Mansion, it's just a matter of taking advantage of people's danger, are you judging me?" Jiang Sheng said in a deep voice, his teeth soaked red with blood, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

"So to speak, you have fallen before me. The man in black said indifferently.

"The people behind you can't keep you. ”

"This is not to bother with the Holy Sword. The man in black said coldly.

Under the dark night, the cold light flowed, and another dagger was held in the hand of the man in black and stabbed into Jiang Sheng's chest.

But with Su holding the dagger in his hand, Jiang Sheng looked at the person in front of him with a dull gaze.

"When did this woman appear?" the man in black's pupils constricted.