"Returning to him in his own way, being taught. The Wuxin monk clasped his hands together, his whole body was shrouded in a faint golden light, he looked at Jiang Ming with a complicated expression, and said slowly: "The poor monk admits defeat." ”

Admit defeat?

Bai Xiumei frowned, Shaolin Buddha has already cultivated the golden body of an Arhat, and it shouldn't be a problem to confront the other party purely with his physical body, why he just tried a trick and already admitted defeat, it is really incredible.

The disciples of its various sects looked as usual, and in their hearts, Jiang Ming had already established an invincible image, even if this young monk from Shaolin had practiced the Sect's peerless dragon subjugation and subduing elephant skills.

Jiang Ming half-squinted, his heart moved, and the words of the monk seemed to mean something.

In the eyes of the righteous path disciples on the other side, they all thought that he was good at many stunts, but the unintentional monk said in one sentence, saying the true meaning of fighting and changing stars.

Is it ..........?

It should just be a coincidence.

He took a deep look at the heartless monk, turned around and left. The other party is the only one who he can't see through so far, and if it's really as he guesses, the other party will probably have a lot of backhands waiting for him.

"Can't let him go. Seeing this, Bai Xiumei hurriedly shouted.

Everyone suddenly realized that if Jiang Ming was allowed to get away now, I was afraid that it would be a great disaster in the future.

What if he takes revenge on himself? I was the fiercest one to scold just now, I am so handsome and dashing, and my characteristics are obvious, he must remember me.

....

Everyone has their own little ninety-nine in their hearts, not to mention, the situation is indeed like this.

Bai Xiumei's words immediately aroused everyone's blood, and they regained the joy they had when they were chasing the Demon Sect, and they all roared and rushed towards Jiang Ming.

"I hope we can meet again, well, friend. Yan Xian glanced at the unruly back and said secretly, and then, the whole person turned into a black shadow and disappeared into the night.

Yan Xian ran away. Someone noticed the situation here and hurriedly shouted.

"What's the fuck about you, this person has his own Xie Zhuang owner of the Divine Sword Villa to take care of. Don't be distracted, killing the demon in front of you is the top priority. Someone reprimanded mercilessly.

A scene similar to the first half of the night reappeared, except that now the besieging people were replaced by righteous path disciples.

The Wuxin monk stood in place, quietly watching the crowd of Wuyang kill Jiang Ming, an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Everyone rushed towards him frantically, Jiang Ming sighed, and used his internal force to absorb a long knife and rushed towards the crowd, blood splattered and broken swords flew one after another.

At this moment, he is indeed running out of oil.

The stars have shifted, and the conditions for exchange have been met when Chen Qingzhi's blood slaughtered 30,000 heads in Lijia Town.

thought that this stunt could become a secret method for him, but he never thought that he would meet an elder-level figure of the Kongtong faction here.

Bai Xiumei's Seven Wounds Punch with a cultivation that was approaching the peak of the third turn, with his current strength, it was indeed a little reluctant to copy it back with Douzhuan Xingxing.

After that punch, he had already suffered extremely serious internal injuries.

After that, he killed Liu Zhengfei with the momentum of thunder, and finally, he broke the lion roar of the Buddhist monk who had no heart.

Jiang Ming knew that he no longer had the slightest internal strength, and he couldn't send out a trace of sword qi. He could only rely on his strange sword technique to engage these righteous path disciples in close combat now. The long knife in his hand flew up and down, teasing, picking, chopping, stabbing, slashing, and slashing......

Blood continued to fly in the air, and in the blood mist, several more people fell to the ground, broken bodies, and broken swords everywhere.

"Ah......h

"Ah......h

......

More than a dozen screams, more than a dozen people were ground into pulp.

"He has run out of oil, and there is no need to be afraid, for whoever captures him will become famous all over the world. Not far away, Bai Xiumei calmly analyzed the current situation, he had already seen that Jiang Ming was no longer good, but he still had spare strength.

He didn't take action personally, but let the disciples of various factions go to die, naturally he had his own selfish intentions.

Now that the Kongtong Sect is not as good as day by day, why not use Jiang Ming's hands to eradicate some elite disciples of other sects?

The crowd flocked up again, as if they had eaten Brother Wei.

Bright red blood sprinkled all over Jiang Ming's body, he felt that his strength was almost exhausted, the hand holding the knife had felt a sense of powerlessness, and the dizziness made him almost unable to stand, and the deep visible bone scars were all over his body, and the scars on his body could no longer give him any pain, he was already numb. The ground was littered with the stumps and broken swords of his opponents, and the frenzied disciples of the Righteous Path kept pouring towards him.

Just when he was about to fall, he saw the indifferent figure of the heartless monk from a distance.

He's laughing,

His eyes seemed to contain thousands of stars.

After the long river of time, the eyes of the two touched each other, as if they were telepathic, and both of them frowned.

"Don't hurt him. At this time, Bai Xiumei made a decision to arrive lightly. His goal has been achieved, and it's time to make a move.

The majestic internal force separated a vacuum area several meters wide around Jiang Ming, and everyone was crumbling by the air waves.

Bai Xiumei locked Jiang Ming's neck, directly picked him up, and said to the front: "Fellow Daoists, the head of this sect has been entrusted by Jiang seniors to bring this thief back to Kongtong, and he will be sent back to the capital in a few days and handed over to Jiang seniors." ”

"He killed so many of our senior brothers, how could he be let go so easily?"

"That's right, who knows if you send him back to the capital, whether it will be over in the end, Elder Bai, you must know that tiger poison does not eat children. Jiang Kun may have expected the current situation, and wanted to retreat as advance to save his precious son. ”

"Kill him. ”

"Avenge the death of your fellow believers. ”

The rare unity of everyone's opinions is really because they have died too much, and the hatred that has been hidden in their hearts is exploding at this moment, how can they let Jiang Ming'an leave unharmed?

"Senior Jiang is the commander of the Imperial Imperial Forest Army, and he is a peerless master who has cultivated to the fifth turn, I believe he will give you an explanation. Today, I'm sorry that I'm going to take him away too. ”

After speaking, Bai Xiumei jumped directly onto the treetops with Jiang Ming in her arms, and looked at the disciples of various factions with unwilling expressions condescendingly.

Whether it is the right path or the devil's path, it is all based on strength.

Bai Xiumei's cultivation is the highest, no one can help him, although he is angry in his heart, he can only watch him take Jiang Ming away.

"Okay, since Senior Jiang said that he wanted to give an explanation, then we will rush to the capital, and when we see it, what else is there to say. ”

"If you don't see Jiang Ming executed, you will never give up. ”

"My poor sister, you died so miserably. It's a pity that Senior Brother can't avenge you immediately, and when you arrive in the capital in the coming day, you will definitely sacrifice Jiang Ming's flesh and blood to your soul in the sky. ”

.......

Some are resentful, some are wailing.

At this moment, a flirtatious voice sounded in the forest.

"Hehe, it's really rewarding to kill a carbine. ”