The villain killed the master. What? I am the master!

Within the void barrier, sword energy and snake shadows entangled in chaos, and the fight between Xiao An and Teng Zhenyi made the heaven and earth buzz.

Jiang He had no time to look around. Although Teng Zhenyi had stopped the heavenly calamity and intended to avoid a few people when fighting with Xiao An, Mu Shuyi's murderous eyes were like a sharp blade. The three assassins were divided into three sides, and their qi locked onto his vital points.

The silver-haired girl held a sword and protected Jiang He in front of her, her hair slightly fluttering, her golden pupils were silent, her red pupils were raging, and the clear dragon energy surged with golden aura, shining brightly.

“Jiang He!” Mu Shuyi’s sleeves fluttered, and a dark blue inscription emanated from her soul-sealing bracelet. “Today I will definitely cut open your dantian to see what evil magic is harming my daughter!”

As soon as the third-grade top-grade spiritual weapon was used, tremendous spiritual power swept over.

"Don't hurt my master!"

The silver-haired girl whistled, and the sword energy of Long Li shattered the inscriptions in the sky. Her strange red-gold eyes stared at Mu Shuyi, making the beautiful woman tremble with fear.

The next moment, the girl suddenly approached, with the tip of her sword pointing directly at Mu Shuyi.

The three assassins were suddenly shocked and quickly used all their skills to arrange the Three Elements Formation in an attempt to stop the silver-haired girl.

"boom!"

The girl treated everyone as nothing. With just one sword, she seemed to be in an empty space and easily broke through the formation of three people.

The assassin's eyes lit up with shock, and blood spit out of his mouth: "What a monster this girl is!"

And this is exactly Bai Minxin’s ability to break the law!
But no matter how desperate the situation was, the girl was always smart and knew the principle of capturing the leader of the gangster. She did not take advantage of the victory to pursue the assassins. Long Li killed Mu Shuyi directly.

Mu Shuyi gritted her teeth, turned her wrist and took out the Soul Sealing Bracelet again. As soon as it left her wrist, it expanded rapidly, trying to imprison the girl in the bracelet and then strangle her!

The silver-haired girl sneered, her eyes flashed with golden light, and she immediately saw through the weak point of the spiritual weapon. The silver-haired girl's sword force did not decrease, and the golden light condensed on the tip of Long Li's sword had already turned into a real dragon shadow, and the ancient dragon's roar pierced the sky.

"clang--"

The Soul Sealing Bracelet instantly disintegrated into thousands of pieces. Mu Shuyi was attacked by it, her neck tilted back and a crimson mist of blood was sprayed out. The beautiful woman said anxiously,
"Elder Ye, please take action!"

Ye Ge's face flushed red, how could he possibly be a match for this monster?

But now that things have come to this, he can no longer refuse.

Ye Ge gathered his thoughts and held his sword to meet the girl's sword.

However, after several rounds of fighting, Ye Ge, a veteran Nascent Soul cultivator, showed signs of being defeated. The spiritual sword in his hand was cut off, and a trace of blood appeared on his neck. He was almost killed on the spot.

However, Xi Rujian's clear voice soon came through the barrier: "Elder Ye, I'm here to help you!"

The void was shaking continuously, and Xi Rujian's celestial lotus blossomed with overflowing colors, transforming into a glazed aura that floated toward Teng Zhenwu.

Teng Zhenwu grinned and swung his fist to smash the spiritual light: "Xi Rujian, that's all! After all these years, you still use the same trick... Wait?"

Hidden in the broken spiritual light was a formation pattern that turned the world upside down - he had actually set up a trap here without anyone noticing!

The seemingly gentle glass spiritual light wrapped him up like water, and, thanks to the Eternal Life Technique, the more he resisted, the more the spiritual light absorbed his power and continued to imprison him.

"Old man, just stay here and watch the stars of the Immortal Sect for a quarter of an hour!"

Xi Rujian's robe was stained with blood. He smiled and pointed at the starry sky, then slid out of the battlefield like a swimming fish.

He had long seen that Ye Ge was losing ground under Long Li's sword energy, and he had to protect Mu Shuyi before Ye Ge died!
He frowned and looked at the Demon-Slaying disciples who were fighting with the cultivators of the Fire God Palace. He felt reluctant and his eyes were cold as he resolutely pounced on Bai Minxin.

Bai Minxin was pushing Ye Ge to the edge of the barrier when he suddenly felt a chill at the back of his head.

Xi Rujian's sword energy was extremely tricky. Three of the dragon-imprisoning sword energies formed a V-shape to block her retreat, and the fourth one went straight to the wrist where she held the sword.

"Ding!"

The Long Li Sword spun to block, and the crystal clear sword body and the black iron sword energy created a dazzling light.

Xi Rujian was a former prodigy and is now a Yuandan cultivator. His strength is far beyond Ye Ge's reach. Even Bai Minxin shows signs of struggling.

Ye Ge took the opportunity to crush the jade talisman in his arms, and the ancient sword tomb pressed down from the void. It turned out to be the secret sword-summoning talisman of the Xuanying Immortal Sect!
"Master!"

Even though she was surrounded by enemies, the silver-haired girl remained calm. She even looked at the man behind her, worry hidden in her eyes.

"Minxin, calm down! Don't worry about your master!"

Jiang He shouted loudly, which made the girl's eyes clear for a moment. She bit her lower lip, turned her head decisively, and fought with the two Jindan Zhenren even more desperately. Even when facing Xi Rujian's secret technique, she did not hesitate to exchange injuries for injuries, just to end the battle quickly.

"Heh! Jiang He, when you humiliated me in the past, did you ever think about today?"

Mu Shuyi was very unhappy. She cried with every word, and her beautiful eyes, which were usually gentle and gentle, were now a little ferocious.

"I wish I could eat your flesh and drink your blood!"

Jiang He laughed long: "Mu Shuyi, I haven't seen you for a long time. I really miss your hand... Could it be that you are not afraid..."

The beautiful woman sneered proudly:
"How can ordinary people like you know the methods of the Immortal Sect? Thanks to Nannan's cleverness..."

As soon as she finished speaking, even though the three people around her were the Mu family's death warriors, she did not want her daughter's current situation to be known to them, which would bring disgrace to her reputation.

She is worthy of being her daughter!
Jiang He had already obtained Elder Xi's everlasting spirit seed from his hands long ago. Now that he has begun to reshape his flesh and blood and is no longer in the form of a little doll, why would he continue to worry about Jiang He's methods?
Although I am addicted now, as long as I return to the Immortal Sect, all these problems will be no problem.

Jiang He frowned. Does Mu Shuyi have a way to make Qiao Qiao escape from her control?

The Xuan Huang Pearl controls a true spirit, and Jiang He can still vaguely feel the connection with Qiao Qiao...

I guess Mu Shuyi is just being too self-righteous.

Jiang He was about to explain so that he could continue to control Mu Shuyi, but the beautiful woman who thought she had no more leverage over him immediately ordered:

"Three seniors, kill this beast immediately!"

The old woman in red took the lead in attacking. The green lotus fire gushing out of the alchemy furnace condensed into a giant python, and even the void was burned wherever it passed.

Jiang He tapped his toes lightly, and the Tuo Ren Jue started to work, and his blood and energy were boiling. His already thin body shrank another inch, but his muscles glowed with a golden and jade luster, and he actually used his shoulder blades to resist the fire python.

"clang--"

The sound of metal hitting stone resounded throughout the battlefield. Jiang He took advantage of the momentum and flew backwards, but the three assassins did not relax their expressions and continued to press forward.

The old man in gray used his ten fingers to pull the magic sword, which was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and chased Jiang He.

These three people are very experienced and are not easy to deal with!

But the Jiang River today is no longer what it used to be.

He took advantage of the momentum of flying backwards to distance himself, and the soul-stirring bell in his sleeve suddenly rang.

The invisible sound waves carried the power to break the law, and the seven spiritual swords controlled by the gray-robed old man suddenly froze in mid-air.

"puff!"

The old man in gray had tears and blood in his eyes. He licked the blood on his lips and resisted Jiang He's spiritual attack. The seven flying swords chased him relentlessly.

"Transform into void!"

Jiang He shouted, and his figure disappeared like smoke. When he reappeared, he was close behind Mu Shuyi. The old man in Confucian robes held a replica of the Daolu in his hand. The pages of the book rustled like a strong wind, and the tortoise shell hexagram burst out from it, blocking Jiang He's retreat.

The spells of the gray-clothed old man and the red-clothed old man were imminent. Jiang He looked calm, a tiny wisp of Phoenix True Fire shot out from his fingertips, instantly piercing through a corner of the tortoise-shell hexagram, and stretched out his big hand, ready to grab Mu Shuyi.

"How dare you!" Mu Shuyi shouted, and the broken soul-sealing bracelet turned into a prisoner cage.

Jiang He sneered, and the Xuan Huang Pearl spun wildly, refining the essence and blood. He stabbed his finger into the gap of the Fengling Bracelet like a knife, tearing the cage open.

He broke free and attacked Mu Shuyi again, forcing the three assassins to come to the rescue and protect her, and they had no time to attack Jiang He.

The encirclement of the three assassins has been broken, but Jiang He's clothes are stained with blood but he fights more bravely.

The soul-shocking bell rang again, and the green fire in the red-robed old woman's cauldron turned back and burned her hair and beard. The gray-robed old man's seven swords lost control and were instead activated by Jiang He's spiritual power, and the sword formation turned around and attacked Mu Shuyi.

"Madam, be careful!" The old man in Confucian robes quickly displayed the Dao Lu, but the tortoise shell hexagram was burned by the real fire. Jiang He seized the momentary flaw, disappeared like a ghost, and the golden big hand went straight to Mu Shuyi's throat.

"Demon, stop being so presumptuous!"

Just when Jiang He was about to succeed, Chen Ge, who had been hiding in the dark, let out a clear whistle.

He has been hiding until now with the help of the Free Decision, just waiting for this opportunity!

Chen Ge opened his palm, and a seed quickly took root and sprouted in his palm.

This was the Cloud Climbing Seed that he had used to absorb the blood of cultivators in the villages under the Yunxi Sect in the past. It was also the top-level Dao Seed that the Chen family had prepared for him to produce Yuandan in the future!
"call out!"

In the blink of an eye, the seed technique turned into a towering vine and stabbed towards Jiang He. The thick vine actually broke through his indestructible body. Jiang He was shocked and felt a chill in his abdomen, followed by a tearing pain all over his body.

"Damn, it hurts!"

Jiang He's face was distorted, he grabbed Pan Yunzhong by force and strangled it abruptly. In the blink of an eye, the three assassins used their own magic, flying swords, elixir fire or hexagrams to attack like a sky full of locusts.

“Hahaha, you are just a straw dog, and you dare to show yourself off? This is the top-level Dao Seed, the Cloud Climbing Seed! As a casual cultivator like you, I’m afraid this is the only chance in your life to see it!”

Chen Ge succeeded in his sneak attack, and a look of pride appeared in his eyes. He stood proudly with one hand behind his back, and his right hand was climbing up the cloud, ready to strike!

Jiang He was calmer than ever before. He didn't bother to hide anything and shouted at Yuehua of Xuanhuangzhu: "Yuehua, stop them!"

The man in moon-white gown and with a long and narrow face had a bitter look on his face. He sighed silently into the Xuanhuang Pearl and formed seals with his hands.

The secret art of killing and the method of accelerating the sun!
The vast spiritual power suddenly burst out, condensing into a colorless light that covered the sky and the earth, annihilating all colored light.

The two magics suddenly collided, unleashing tremendous spiritual power.

Thousands of miles away, Bai Minxin's sword swept across the wilderness, Long Li's sword shattered Ye Ge's ancient sword tomb, and his red-gold eyes stared at the battle situation with his master.

A hint of blood gradually reflected in the silver-haired girl's phoenix eyes, and it was unclear whether it was Jiang He's blood or the strange color of her pupils.

Seeing the Cloud Climbing Seeds in Chen Ge's hand spreading again, she actually gave up her defense, and even swung her sword to help even though Xi Rujian's Glazed Divine Light exploded on her back and caused blood to bloom:
"If Master fails, I will destroy your entire Qingyang clan!"

"Zheng" sound.

The dazzling sword light came suddenly, and Long Li cut off Chen Ge's right hand in an instant, but when it touched Jiang He, it became as soft as spring water, lingering around him and blocking all spells.

"Little girl, you are so arrogant that you dare to fight with me and even use your natal spirit sword!"

Before he finished speaking, Xi Rujian used the Sky-Flipping Seal to hit the girl's tender back.

He wanted to see how a little girl in the Nascent Soul stage could fight him without this fourth-rank killing magic treasure!

"You, damn it!"

The silver-haired girl suddenly turned her head, her eyes were red as blood, with a few black lines spreading along her fair chin, with a somewhat weird beauty.

"Certainly!"

The girl's tone was like a comment. Ye Ge, who was about to swing his sword, suddenly froze. A soft white little hand followed and slapped his body, leaving a bloody hole.

"Ah——" Ye Ge screamed miserably, and Xi Ru gradually became extremely shocked and angry.

Jiang He suddenly grabbed Long Li who was surrounding him, and Min Xin sent the sword thousands of miles away, which made Jiang He feel uneasy.

He dug his five fingers deep into his abdomen to pinch the remaining vines of the Cloud Climbing Seed. The Phoenix True Fire in his palm gushed out like lava, burning the giant vine in his abdomen to ashes.

He staggered back half a step, a sweet taste surging in his throat, but he grinned at Chen Ge with bloodstained teeth: "Very smooth."

"You're still talking nonsense when you're about to die!"

Chen Ge didn't understand the meaning of Jiang He's words, but he felt inexplicably humiliated. He held his broken right arm with a ferocious look on his face. His left hand quietly appeared again with the Cloud Climbing Seed, and the tip of the vine cracked with sharp fangs.

"I want to see how long you, an evil cultivator, can last! I never thought that you would know the secret method of Yuehua Palace..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang He suddenly jumped up.

He actually smashed the hexagrams in the sky with his body, protected himself with the Dragon Sword, and blocked most of the power of the secret techniques of the assassins, allowing the red-clothed old woman's blue lotus fire to burn through her shoulder blades, and the gray-clothed old man's flying sword to pierce his ribs. The old man in the Confucian robe was shocked and hurriedly opened the Daolu, but the page was grabbed by Jiang He——

"break!"

The Xuanhuang Pearl hummed in the dantian, and the blood of the Grand Elder of Yuehua Palace burned, and his blood rolled back like a raging tide.

At this moment, the Tuotai Jue has reached the fourth level of the Qiongjiang Realm! His physique is close to that of the Yuandan Body Cultivator!
The imitation Daolu was torn in two with a "swish", and the old man in the Confucian robe gushed blood from all seven orifices and staggered to the ground. Jiang He grabbed the torn page with his backhand, and the paper blade slashed across his throat like a knife.

The first assassin dies!
"Brother Song!" The old man in gray's eyes were bloodshot, and seven swords came out together and turned into rainbows.

Jiang He did not retreat but advanced, the Soul-Shocking Bell rang out with a soul-shaking sound, and the seven swords froze in the air for a moment. This moment was enough for him to get close and press his bloody palm on the old man's forehead.

"die!"

The old man in gray had blood flowing backwards all over his body, and his hair and beard turned completely white. Jiang He's wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the old man had already turned into a mummy and fell to the ground.

The second assassin, destroyed!
"Devil...you devil!" The old woman in red overturned her alchemy furnace, and the green fire turned into a giant python and pounced towards her.

Jiang He sneered, and the dragon in his palm let out a cry of joy. He pierced the fire python seven inches with one sword. The remaining force was not gone, and the tip of the sword pierced through the alchemy furnace, nailing the old woman in the heart and lifting her into the air. The blazing flames exploded, and her body was gone.

The third assassin is dead!
Chen Ge's face turned pale, and he waved his cloud-climbing vines wildly: "Impossible! You clearly..."

How could this be?
Such power may not be possessed by ordinary Yuandan body cultivators!

"Shut up." Jiang He put his fingers together and swept across the edge of Long Li's sword, and the sword body suddenly glowed with golden light.

Chen Ge felt a chill on his right wrist and looked down - his entire arm was broken at the root, and Pan Yunzhong fell to the ground twitching along with the broken palm.

Jiang He stepped on the so-called top-level Dao Seed, the Cloud-climbing Seed, and looked at the pale-faced beautiful woman with interest:

"I'll spare your life, but I'll tell your uncle a message for you. His wife was much more tactful than you when she knelt down to beg for mercy."

The blood was pouring down and the battlefield was dead silent.

Chen Ge's heart was dead, his lips trembling, he dared not question Jiang He for insulting his Aunt Mu. With two empty sleeves, he staggered back step by step, watching Jiang He approach Mu Shuyi.

Mu Shuyi pinched the collar of her shirt with her small hands and kept backing away. The blood of the assassins stained her skirt.

She was shaking with fear as she held the talisman in her hand, but she saw Jiang He raised his hand and a sword flashed, easily cutting off the talisman: "Madam Mu, it's too late to regret now!"

What a joke. A mere foundation-building cultivator wants to use talismans in front of Yuandan Zhenren?
"Jiang He! If you dare to touch me, Qingyang Immortal Sect will annihilate all nine of your clans!" (End of this chapter)