This wisp of breath carries an extremely obvious "demonic" Dao aura, and the realm is far higher than Yang Jiao, even the divine consciousness of his own master Master Yunxiao and the Supreme Jade Emperor of the Three Realms is not so powerful.

"The Styx Ancestor is the ancestor of Shura, and he is a super strong person who has existed since the beginning of the world, his supernatural powers are immeasurable, and he is unpredictable, and it is not surprising that he is so strong, but I don't know if his divine sense is transmitted to me this time, and when I meet so head-on, can "Seamless" never hide from him again?"

After thinking for a moment, Yang Jiao immediately shook his head, what kind of identity is the Styx Ancestor, with his strength, even if he hides something, it is estimated that he will not be taken into his eyes.

After dissipating his doubts, Yang Jiao's gaze immediately fell on the blood-robed man lying on the ground.

At this time, perhaps it was the reason why the wisp of divine consciousness receded, and the blood-robed man's bloody hair turned black, and the bloodthirsty madness in his eyes also disappeared, leaving only endless empty numbness.

Obviously, he was very clear about the fact that he had killed his teacher with his own hands and killed countless of his fellow disciples before, but just now his soul was excited by that ray of blood light, so he had a vain murderous intention and created a murder, and when he came to his senses at this moment, he was naturally full of remorse.

"Master, Master, this guy was so powerful just now, can you beat him?" Yang Jiao was thinking about whether to leave Jiang Yanming behind, when a crisp voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Lin Tianyin on the side was already shocked when he saw the scene that Yang Jiao did casually just now, even if his eyes were limited, he could see that Yang Jiao had easily forced out the blood light on Jiang Yanming's body just now, and forced him to explode.

"Just now, this Jiang Yanming swept through Ten Thousand Swords City with a blood sword, and even the Shu Mountain Elder and the existence of the Da Luo Jin Immortal level were killed head-on, but Lord Mu can easily force him to stick to your blood light, I am afraid that the combat power is even stronger, and it is a more powerful Da Luo Jin Immortal. He had just promised to teach me the Shura Knife method, but it was definitely not ordinary. ”

Lin Tianyin thought in his heart, and his eyes continued to emit divine light. These days, his cultivation has reached the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Immortals, and he vaguely feels his will, which is in line with the meaning of "Shura", and getting the "Shura Knife" at this time is just a charcoal in the snow.

Lin Tianyin was thinking about himself on the side. The more I thought about it, the more excited I felt.

On the other side, after Yang Jiao heard Li Xiuning's words, he immediately smiled: "Don't talk about him, even if his ancestor is here, he has to kneel in front of your master and me!"

Then he kicked Jiang Yanming at random, kicking the latter and rolling on the broken street, touching a raised stone before stopping.

"Boy, stand up if you're not dead, I still have something to do with you. Yang Jiao's faint voice came into Jiang Yanming's ears. The latter was shocked to know the sea and set off a monstrous wave.

Jiang Yanming was shocked like this, and finally slowly returned to his soul, but he did not stand up, but slowly curled up his body, and two lines of clear tears involuntarily flowed down the corners of his eyes, dripping on the ground, making a gentle "let-da-da" sound.

In the earth-shattering battle just now, the nearby immortal cultivators were killed, wounded, and wounded. At this moment, only Yang Jiao and Jiang Yanming were left at the city gate of Nuoda.

"Still pretending to be dead?" Yang Jiao shook his head helplessly: "Manly man." If you do something, even if you are wrong, you have to bear it, and even if your master comes back to life, you will be ashamed to death again. ”

"Don't talk about my master!" Jiang Yanming heard Yang Jiao's words. Suddenly there was a roar, and the figure burst up, and the blood sword in his hand appeared in his hand at some point, and he came to Yang Jiao with the long sword.

"I thought you were still a little bloody, and you didn't want to be just a coward!" Yang Jiao slapped casually. directly slapped Jiang Yanming out.

"I don't want you to say that I am my master!" Jiang Yanming was shot out, and flew back as fast as he could, roaring and rushing towards Yang Jiao.

Yang Jiao raised his hand lightly and slapped Jiang Yanming out again, this time he used a little more force, and slapped the latter directly to the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

Jiang Yanming's own cultivation was at the peak of the Golden Immortal Triple Heaven, and the reason why he exerted a terrifying attack that was almost a Sevenfold Heavenly Golden Immortal in the previous battle was that Yang Jiao estimated that it was the effect of that blood light.

He is also a peerless genius, and he has already sensed Yang Jiao's strength at this time, but he is still so ignorant of advance and retreat, so crazy, it is obvious that he is bent on death.

However, Yang Jiao looked at the guy in front of him, but his heart was a little touched, because he unlocked the seal of Taoshan, chased Bi Fang after Lu Press, and the endless sun true fire burned the earth, burning his mother Yaoji to death, his state of mind at that time was also like Jiang Yanming carved like this.

However, back then, he was able to clearly know who the enemy was, although he also blamed himself and resented him, but he did not collapse and seek death and life.

Today's Jiang Yanming, Dao Heart is obviously on the verge of collapse.

"Alas, okay, if you and I meet today, it will also be considered fate, and if you see that you are pleasing to the eye, I will save your life. ”

Yang Jiao was moved by compassion and decided to save this poor man, and immediately said: "You guy, you are looking for death and found me in my hands, but you blew up my carriage with a sword before, and you haven't compensated me yet, isn't it cheaper for you to die like this?"

The voice was in his ears, containing a power that confuses people's hearts, Jiang Yan heard it, and immediately followed Yang Jiao's meaning and said, "Then how should I compensate you?"

"This is not simple, you don't have any money on you now, and you have this stinky skin left, so you will follow me for a hundred years, as a slave, and have paid it back. Yang Jiao said with a smile.

"You-" Jiang Yanming was immediately furious, and said, "I'm a dying person, and you still tease me like this." ”

"The dying man, it's ridiculous that you can't even tell who your real enemy is, and you still have the face to seek death and life here? If it weren't for the lack of a slave who was running away, do you think I would bother to talk like this?" Yang Jiao shouted sharply: "Your real enemy is the one who controls your soul and lets you kill indiscriminately, if you really want to avenge your master, then kill the person who bewitched you, and then commit suicide to apologize." In this way, he is a man with backbone. ”

Yang Jiao's words were as straight as the water of the Nine Heavens River penetrating into his mind, and Jiang Yanming's body shook instantly, and a trace of brilliance finally appeared in his empty eyes: "Yes, the real enemy is the voice that controls me and bewitches me, I want to kill him, and I will commit suicide here to thank Shien!"

"That's right, so that you don't lose a man!" Yang Jiao nodded when he heard this, and said, "Since this is the case, you will first follow me and be a slave for a hundred years." Yang Jiao said with a smile.

"Why?" Jiang Yanming said angrily: "Your carriage, no matter how luxurious it is, always has a value, you say it, I will make it up for you, how can you degrade me as a slave for nothing?"

"Why?" Yang Jiao sneered when he heard this, and said, "Because my fist is bigger than yours, because you owe me." ”

"You-" Jiang Yanming couldn't help but be angry when he heard this.

"If you don't agree, I will kill you directly, and then your master's revenge will never be avenged. Yang Jiao said with a smile: "I have limited time, you only have time to think about it." ”

"You-"

Jiang Yanming's eyes were full of anger, but looking at Yang Jiao's slightly leaking breath, he knew that he had no chance to escape.

Before, he didn't spare his life, he just wanted to die, this man didn't kill him, but now he doesn't want to die, but this man threatens his life.

"One"

"I promise!"

Jiang Yanming was a decisive person, Yang Jiao only counted once, and he agreed. (To be continued.) )