It's the first time I've heard someone say they're going to take him as a male pet.

Jiang Ming glanced at the young woman who had just spoken, and couldn't help but feel amused.

The Blood Refining Hall and the Corpse Chasing Sect were menacing, obviously well prepared. It seems that Chenjian is indeed highly valued, and it is reasonable for the Blood Refining Hall to make a big move.

However, is it a bit too much to target him alone?

The culprit is a disciple of the Qingcheng faction, he is just a thug at best, if you want to find it, you are looking for Huaxi, what kind of anger is he taking him.

Spit and complain, Jiang Ming actually knows very well in his heart that Huaxi has the support of the Qingcheng faction behind him, and he, cumin, is of course the safest to use his sacrificial knife in the Blood Refining Hall.

More than twenty disciples of the Demon Sect with advanced cultivation were waiting around, and Jiang Ming's heart also sank.

His strength alone was not enough to eliminate the elite disciples of the two factions. Even if it's a knife one by one, you have to cut it until dawn, right?

What a waste of time.

"You guys, can you retreat?" Jiang Ming was silent for a while and asked.

Retreat?

Xiao Ran and the others looked confused, what do you mean? begging for mercy?

Is it a delaying tactic?

Anyway, it's weird.

At this moment, in their eyes, Jiang Ming seemed to be shrouded in an extremely mysterious veil. Well, like a retard!

Xiao Ran high-fived and smiled: "I have tried to imagine the picture of when we met again many times, panicked, frightened, arrogant, and calm, but I really didn't expect you to say such ridiculous things." ”

"I thought that the one who killed Chen Jian was some great righteous disciple, but I never thought that he was also a coward. If you are tougher, maybe we can be like the bald asses in Shaolin and leave you with a whole corpse, now, I just want you to live, you can't die. The cold young woman looked at Jiang Ming's eyes full of disdain.

The words of the two caused all the Demon Sect disciples to burst into laughter, diluting the fear that Jiang Ming had when he decided to kill people before.

"Can you retreat?" Jiang Ming repeated again.

If he could, Xiao Ran would definitely scold him for 'quitting NMLGB'. Due to the lack of swearing words in the thesaurus, he opened his mouth and replied with only two words, "no".

"Then I can only kill, let's be tired. Jiang Ming sighed.

"Don't talk nonsense, the most unbearable thing for the old lady is a stinky man like you who is crooked and looks like a pointer. The cold woman in the Blood Refining Hall raised her eyebrows, and Sen Han's long sword rushed straight up with endless blood and qi.

Bursts of thunder erupted, and the overwhelming blood and qi rushed up in an instant, and finally took Jiang Ming in. The blood mist was shrouded, and the silence inside was terrifying.......

"Hehe, that's it. After being hit by the blood dispersion of our Blood Refining Hall, there is absolutely no chance of survival. ”

"Senior sister's trick is extremely ingenious, first using a sword move to feint, and then unexpectedly using blood to scatter to give a fatal blow, which is really high. ”

"In terms of combat experience, we still don't have enough to wait. ”

"Haha, I thought it was so powerful, but I didn't expect to die in one round, no wonder I asked if we could retreat earlier, it turned out that I had already expected my fate. Suddenly, the laughter stopped abruptly, and a sword slashed through the void, slashing out from the endless blood.

The blood qi in the air shattered, fluttering like a blood-colored butterfly, and the sharp short knife was directly cut out!

scattered the cold woman's blood cleanly.

The short knife was like a shock, and after cutting through the blood mist, it turned into a beam of light and slashed towards the cold woman.

Although the cold woman of the Blood Refining Hall was a master, but under such a domineering short knife, she was beaten to the ground and had no power to fight back, and used the long sword in her hand to continuously block the short knife that was splitting, making a thunderous sound, like a giant hammer beating the divine iron, and the sonorous sound was endless.

This result caused many Demon Sect disciples to be in an uproar, and everyone exclaimed in surprise.

"Retreat!" Xiao Ran shouted in the rear and was about to rush up, but a person next to him grabbed him and had already taken off into the air.

After all, Xiao Ran was the leader of the younger generation of the Blood Refining Hall, he couldn't be defeated easily, and the people on their side didn't want him to have an uncertain battle. Although the people who rushed up were extremely fast, they couldn't be faster than the short knife, the sword was soaring, murderous, and after the dazzling strength was cut out, the cold woman had already spread her hair, and half of her long hair was cut down into the air, and the hair was fluttering one after another.

There were two terrible wounds on her body, although they were only slightly grazed by the knife, but they were already bleeding profusely, and the wounds revealed the white bones.

"Poof"

The cold woman vomited blood, poured the internal force of her whole body to block a brilliant knife qi that slashed the ground, and then was violently slashed out by the powerful sword, leaving a large string of blood flowers in the sky.

With a "poof", the cold woman fell to the ground.

The disciples of the Blood Refining Hall who flew into the sky were able to say what they said in front of Xiao Ran, and there was no doubt about their cultivation.

There were no superfluous words, and when I saw a person flying again, the short knife was like a mountain, and a fiery rage struck, and it slashed directly, the sword qi was as thick as a water tank, and as heavy as a mountain, shattering the void, and fighting fiercely with that disciple in the sky.

Poof"

The disciple was shocked, although it was just an ordinary short knife, but the power contained in it was unimaginable, he was shocked and vomited blood on the spot, and the swordsmanship was becoming more and more unsmooth.

Finally, the short knife slashed, and he rolled in the terrified sky, and he rolled out like that, regardless of the extremely indecent posture. Narrowly and narrowly avoided a fatal stab, his hair flew wildly, his neck was bleeding for a long time, a wound rolled over, and his head was cut off only a little bit.

His eyelids were heavy, and the disciple fell into the air.

Jiang Ming's short knife was ruthless and slashed straight away, trying to slash him in mid-air. Several figures below rushed up, and they all shot out one after another, barely blocking the short knife that was chasing them, and several people saved this senior brother in this way.

Jiang Ming floated down from the sky and landed right next to the cold woman who had fallen to the ground.

She looked terrified, and there was deep fear in her eyes. She finally understood how the person who could kill Chenjian could be a general, and it was ridiculous that she had such confidence to rush forward.

"No...... No.... Kill me......"

Her fat ass rubbed against the mud and struggled to take two steps back.

"Don't be stupid, big sister, I don't kill women. Jiang Ming glanced at her and said lightly.

"Thank you. ”

The cold woman couldn't care about the honor of the sect and her own face, she got up from the ground in embarrassment, turned around and ran in the direction of Xiao Ran and the others.

'Poof'

The short knife circled in the sky, slashing in all directions, and the blazing sword gushed out, and the air was murderous.

The cold woman was directly cut in half, and blood gushed out, leaving a series of blood flowers in the air.