Chapter 279: Reverse Cultivation Blood Drinking Divine Skill

The faces of the two barbarian Saint Realm masters turned pale, and they looked at Jiang Ming who was standing with a sword in front of them in horror. It was clear that the other party's realm was far lower than theirs, but it burst out with extraordinary power.

"I'm sure of it, it's definitely because of the exercises that I brought out of the ancient city. The strong man with the ape body whispered.

Jiang Ming saw all this in his eyes and heard everything in his ears, he laughed cruelly and said, "You all have to die today." ”

The cold words did not carry any emotion, everyone's complexion changed, and the barbarian woman Mu Demon said: "There are two seniors of the Holy Realm plus us, as well as the sect master-level masters who are constantly coming, it is not difficult to capture him alive, everyone go together." ”

Jiang Ming had already moved his murderous intent, at this moment, his long hair was scattered, flowing like a peerless sword immortal, and the life essence in his body was gushing out wildly, like a raging flame, he was like a demon king. Flying in front of a barbarian master, the wooden sword was lightly slashed, and a wave of blood gushed out, and the head of the barbarian youth flew out a distance of five zhang and then rolled to the ground.

Waves of blood sprayed violently from the headless corpse, and this young barbarian master died unjustly, and he had no skills, but because of fear, he was killed without performing a single move. At this time, five or six hundred martial artists had gathered outside the field, many of whom were from the Central Plains, and they did not feel cruel that Jiang Ming was able to kill the master of the barbarian race, but praised them in their hearts. But they didn't dare to show it, after all, everyone is now a grasshopper standing in the same boat, and dealing with Jiang Ming is the unanimous goal.

The faces of the Mu Demon and the two barbarian Saint Realm masters changed slightly, Jiang Ming was extremely arrogant when he was surrounded by so many people.

The strong man with the ape body sneered and controlled the beast body to swoop down, a fierce wind fell from the sky, and the thick and powerful arm shot towards Jiang Ming with a terrifying cold light.

The moment the huge palm wrapped Jiang Ming, two cold rays of light shot out from his eyes, and a dazzling sword aura erupted around his body, as if the whole person had turned into a murderous magic sword.

If there was a sect leader-level figure who was in the ancient city that day, he would definitely be able to recognize that this was the kind of peerless sword aura that emanated from Huang Feng's statue.

The ape's palm shattered in response, Jiang Ming raised slightly, and his body turned into a black light that rose to the sky, and in an instant, his body seemed to turn into a sharp sword.

A black light pierced the ape's chest from below, and then passed out, Jiang Ming's body cut a bloody hole in the ape's chest, and rushed up from below. Waves of blood spilled down from the sky, and the ape roared as if it had a spirit.

Jiang Mingyi is not stained with blood, and he carries a sword in one hand, like a peerless sword immortal.

Then, the ape turned into a black light and dissipated between heaven and earth, and a bloody hole also appeared in the chest of the barbarian strong man wrapped in it, and his heart was crushed by the sword qi.

Puff,

He quickly fell from the sky and died.

Everyone was stunned, and a ..... Master of the Holy Realm.... He died like that.

The strong man with the hedgehog body was dumbfounded, and when he reacted, he was horrified to find that his right arm had been cut off by a sword light, and blood was gushing out from his severed arm.

"Ah........h

Jiang Li had a faint smile on his face, waved the wooden sword, the sword qi flashed, the blood surged, and the other arm of the strong man had already flown away from his body.

"Ah, boy, how dare you?" he wailed as he looked at Jiang Ming in horror.

Jiang Ming raised his sword and fell, and with a 'poof' sound, half of his head was cut off, red blood, white brains, splattered out, and then he kicked his dead body down.

In an instant, another Saint Realm master fell.

The people watching the battle below were terrified, and everyone didn't expect the situation to be reversed in just a moment. Looking at the breezy young man in the air, a cool breath rose in the hearts of everyone on the ground.

Still can't get on?

Even the masters of the Holy Realm have been planted. Aren't they rushing to death?

Is there no one in the world who can cure him?

Mu Demon, Ma Yufeng, and Fairy Ruyun didn't expect this to be the result, and they couldn't help but feel a trace of bitterness in their hearts.

Mu Demon's eyes rolled, turned around and flew into the distance.

Jiang Ming's cold eyes were like electricity, and he gently swung out a sword.

Mu Demon's body was broken in two, and blood splattered in all directions.

"Run. ”

"Demon King. ”

All the warriors were frightened, including some of the sect leader-level figures hiding in the crowd, and they turned around and left at this time, regardless of their image.

Looking at the crowd fleeing in all directions, Jiang Ming frowned slightly, he now faintly touched the threshold of the Six Transformations Holy Realm, but he couldn't step through. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he whispered to himself: "Since this is the case, I will reverse my cultivation of blood and drink divine skills, devour essence and blood, and forcibly break into the holy realm." ”

A cruel smile appeared at the corner of Jiang Ming's mouth, and he held the wooden sword in his hand and slashed out a sword qi dozens of zhang long.

There was a wailing and screaming underground, and hundreds of people were rolling in pools of blood. Blood stained the ground red, and a mist of blood evaporated and swirled over their bodies, the pungent smell of blood was disgusting.

And their blood qi rose up and submerged into Jiang Ming's body.

"It's not enough. A red light flashed in Jiang Ming's eyes, and he continued to fly forward with his sword.

Rushed into the crowd and made a wave of blood.

Even the masters of the Holy Realm can't resist it, and those ordinary martial artists in the underground can't, so they can only be slaughtered. At first, he still slashed dozens of people with one sword, but in the end, his swordsmanship immediately became ferocious and fierce, and hundreds of people died almost every time he slashed a sword.

When Jiang Ming rushed out of the crowd, there were already dead bodies behind him, and nearly half of the hundred people died. Blood was boiling on the ground, blood mist was filled, and the whole square was filled with a pungent smell of blood. Blood and qi continued to pour towards Jiang Ming's body. His hair had been dyed blood-red, and when he shook his head, countless beads of blood fell from the air, and at this moment he was like a bloody Shura.

"Jiang Ming, you've already fallen into the devil, don't stop yet. In the distance, Fairy Ruyun's face was cold, and she didn't run away like the others. As the chief disciple of the righteous path Cihang Jingzhai, her mission is to save the common people.

Jiang Ming laughed, his body rose into the air, passed the fleeing warrior, and flew directly in front of the Ruyun Fairy, he sneered: "You mean that I was not a demon before? Then why do you keep saying that I am a heinous demon and want to eradicate me? Since I am a demon, how can I say that I am a demon?"

Sen Leng's words seemed to come from the Nine Hidden Underground Mansions. He slashed forward with his sword, slashing at the towering chest of the Ruyun Fairy, the blade embedded between her breasts, and she screamed in pain.

Under the gaze of nearly a thousand warriors, Jiang Ming lifted him into the air, and then raised his sword and fell, slashing her into two pieces, and the blood rain fell down.

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