Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Fall
Jiang Yuntian walked out of the deep pit, looking at Ling Yifan's gaze with a hint of madness, the dignified Yuan Ying Seventh Order was actually forced to this step by a monk in the early stage of the mortal stage, if this is passed out, Jiang Yuntian even has the heart to die.
Jiang Yuntian felt that his self-esteem had been trampled on, and he held a depression in his heart that was difficult to dissolve, and he felt that his entire chest was suffocated and blocked. With a wild laugh, Jiang Yuntian coughed up a mouthful of blood, and said in a hoarse voice: "Ling Yifan, the old man underestimated you, and he was almost planted in your hands today, you failed to kill the old man just now, and you won't have another chance today, if you don't kill your old man, you swear not to be a man in this life!"
Ling Yifan had gradually calmed down from the shock at the beginning, and quietly looked at this wolf bèi Xuan Ming Sect elder. He said coldly: "Old guy, what is your name, I don't seem to have any trouble with your Xuanyin Sect, I don't know why you want to bribe the people of the Water Moon Sect to get my news, and you must put me to death?"
Ling Yifan has always been very confused about this question, if it was just because he didn't exchange the remnant diagram to the Xuanming Sect at the beginning, and was retaliated by the Xuanming Sect, then the Xuanming Sect was really too stingy, and the small amount of energy of a first-class sect made Ling Yifan a little speechless. No matter what the reason was, Ling Yifan wanted to figure out the reason.
I saw Jiang Yuntian sneer, "Stinky boy, if you don't die today, I guess you don't have a good chance of living, it's not impossible to sue you, but even I don't know why I want to kill you." Hahaha... You remember, the old man's name is Jiang Yuntian, the elder of the Xuanming Sect, the seventh order, lest you become a fool after you die, and you don't know who you died in. As for the reason for killing you, wait for you to be reincarnated in the next life and ask the young master of my family!"
After saying that, Jiang Yuntian took out the top-grade spirit sword on his body, and was about to attack Ling Yifan, Jiang Yuntian sneered and said: "Ling Yifan, you can force the old man to this one, even if you die, you can laugh at Jiuquan, I will send you to reincarnate today." If you can still perform the attack you just had, the old man will definitely die without a place to be buried, but unfortunately you don't have a chance,"
In Jiang Yuntian's opinion, Ling Yifan's ability to obtain such a secret treasure once was already a great opportunity, and there would never be a second time. You must know that he is an elder of the Xuanming Sect, and he only obtained such a secret treasure because of his entry into the secret realm, and the secret treasure in Ling Yifan's hand in front of him is nothing more than a gift from Yue Rushuang, and it is already incredible to be able to give it to him once. This is also the reason why Jiang Yuntian dared to climb out and kill Ling Yifan, when he thought that his secret treasure was used up in a daze because of Ling Yifan, he couldn't control it in his heart and wanted to go crazy.
Looking at Jiang Yuntian in front of him, who vowed to die with him, Ling Yifan seemed to be smiling, and secretly said in his heart, it seems that this secret treasure cannot be kept today.
Seeing Ling Yifan's strange expression, Jiang Yuntian did not panic as he imagined, and said in his heart: "Could it be that this kid still has a backhand?" and then denied his guess, it must be that he forced himself to calm down and wanted to confuse me. Even now, I only have the strength of a single blow with all my strength, he was hit by my sword just now, and with his cultivation, he must have been seriously injured, and it is surprising that he has been able to hold on until now without falling unconscious. I must kill him today, or I will not be able to quench the hatred in my heart,"
Thinking of this, Jiang Yuntian shouted angrily, waved the spirit sword in his hand, gathered the strength of his whole body, and unleashed this full force blow, sweeping towards Ling Yifan, and the fierce momentum swept the dust on the ground and raised a cloud of dust.
Looking at Jiang Yuntian's sharp sword, Ling Yifan's spirit was shocked, and his body hurriedly retreated. At the same time, the golden little sword that made Jiang Yuntian's soul fly away was once again sacrificed by Ling Yifan. When Jiang Yuntian saw this golden giant sword again, there was a roar in his mind, his pupils shrank, his color changed in shock, he screamed, even his voice changed his tone, and he roared in disbelief: "Impossible, impossible, how can you still have a secret treasure? I won't die in your hands." ”
Jiang Yuntian felt a burst of horror and disbelief in his heart, the spirit sword wielded in his hand couldn't help but be stunned, and even his momentum was a little weaker, Jiang Yuntian had no intention of fighting at all at this time, but retreating was likely to mean death. At this moment, Jiang Yuntian looked desperate and remorseful, he didn't have time to retract his attack, and had to collide with the golden giant sword.
In fact, Jiang Yuntian understands that the ending of forward and backward is the same, and today he is likely to fall here, in the hands of a mortal monk. In the face of that golden giant sword, as a Yuanying monk, especially in front of a mortal monk, he did not allow himself to retreat, even if he died, he had to stand against the wind, he wanted to give Yuanying monk, but also to keep the last trace of dignity for himself.
The spirit sword and the golden giant sword were suddenly intertwined, because Jiang Yuntian had no secret treasure to resist the golden giant sword, but this time there was no first stalemate, and Jiang Yuntian's figure was quickly submerged again.
The golden giant sword fell into the earth, and the entire earth was torn off a layer, and another crack dozens of zhang long appeared on the earth. A few zhang wider and a few zhang deeper than the crack just now, Ling Yifan took out a spirit sword and pestle it on the ground, supporting his body that might fall at any time.
Looking at the golden giant sword that turned into pieces and disappeared without a trace in the air, Ling Yifan didn't have time to feel heartache and pity, came to this huge crack, and said: "Grandpa Kong, you help me check whether that Jiang Yuntian is dead, if he doesn't die again, it will depend on you." ”
Hearing Ling Yifan's transmission, Kong Mochen nodded helplessly, the first time Ling Yifan fought Jiang Yuntian, Kong Mochen asked to help Ling Yifan, but Ling Yifan refused. Just now, Kong Mochen once again asked Ling Yifan to hand over the initiative of his body to himself, but he was rejected again. The battle just now really made Kong Mochen pinch a cold sweat, but Ling Yifan's divine sense did not give up resistance, and Kong Mochen had no way to occupy his body to fight for him.
Kong Mochen's divine sense swept away, and he guided Ling Yifan and said, "His corpse is in the crack fifty meters away from you, and there is no breath of life, this time he is really dead." "Kong Mochen was also negligent for a moment just now, and his divine sense was only roughly scanned, and he didn't find Jiang Yuntian who was buried under the soil and didn't die.
Ling Yifan gritted his teeth, endured the injuries in his body, used the little remaining yuan power in his body, and rolled Jiang Yuntian out of Jiang Yuntian's corpse. This force affected the injuries in his body again, and Ling Yifan couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood, and his limbs felt a heart-rending pain. Ling Yifan leaned over and took Jiang Yuntian's storage ring and the spirit sword, and suddenly saw the string of prayer beads on his wrist, among which the other prayer beads were all damaged by different Cheng dù, only one of the golden beads was intact, Ling Yifan knew that this thing must not be ordinary, so he put it away.
After doing this, Ling Yifan stood up and glanced at Jiang Yuntian's corpse, thinking that the fire element in Guò's body would cast a flame and destroy Jiang Yuntian's corpse. But after running it several times without success, he dispelled this idea, and the spirit sword in his hand walked towards the distance step by step...
At the moment of Jiang Yuntian's death, the other two Yuanying Elders of the Xuanying Sect who were in different directions in the secret realm were startled at the same time, looked up at the sky, and muttered to themselves, "Elder Jiang has fallen, but he has the secret treasure given by the sect master like us, how could he have fallen?"
At the same time, the most shocked were Jiang Yuntian's two henchmen, Jiang Yuntian handed over his jade talisman to the two of them when he was chasing Ling Yifan, and asked the two of them to find him through the jade talisman. But right now, there were fine cracks in the jade talisman in the hands of the two, which made the two of them extremely shocked. There is only one explanation for the occurrence of this situation, and that is that the owner of the jade talisman has fallen.
They knew that Jiang Yuntian was going to hunt down a mortal monk named Ling Yifan, and the most shocking thing was that Jiang Yuntian fell in the process of chasing and killing a mortal monk. In this space, the fall of a primordial infant monk is already shocking news, if this primordial infant monk was killed by a mortal monk, then this is not a shock, but a shock, which subverts the traditional thoughts and concepts of the cultivation realm.
Jiang Yuntian's two henchmen looked at each other in shock, looking at each other, if Elder Jiang's death was really related to that Ling Yifan, the matter would be severe.
The two of them said in unison: "This matter is not trivial, we have to quickly inform the other two elders of this news." ”
Ling Yifan didn't know how much shock his actions and achievements had caused to everyone in the secret realm. In the near future, because of him, the sky here is going to change...