I Gou, a demon repairer, buys crazily at the end of the day

Chapter 141 Please Baby Kill

Jianyang shouted at Jiang Sheng angrily.

The attacking finger of burning blood has indeed become more troublesome than before.

But this level of attack is just a nuisance to him.

Jianyang knew very well that Jiang Sheng had no ability to put himself to death.

And he is also very clear, and Jiang Sheng is even more aware of this.

Jianyang naturally didn't understand Jiang Sheng's attitude towards this kind of thing.

Xiao Wensheng saw Jiang Sheng and Jianyang fighting again.

He quickly shrank back.

If he could choose to be invisible at this time, he would definitely choose to be invisible without hesitation.

As long as he can give him a safe and stable cultivation environment, it will be fine.

However, just when he was about to re-enter the state of cultivation.

He saw a golden light killing him again.

Just this one moment made him feel extremely embarrassed again.

Let alone entering the state of cultivation.

No one is a fool.

This time, both Jianyang and Xiao Wensheng could see Jiang Sheng's thoughts.

"Jiang Sheng, if you can't cultivate yourself, why don't you want us to practice?"

"court death!"

Jianyang roared, and before Jiang Sheng could attack, he slashed at Jiang Sheng with his sword.

Jianyang, who was already angered by Jiang Sheng, was a stunt.

With a wave of Jianyang's long sword, Jiang Sheng's head seemed to be opened up into an endless starry sky.

The stars gathered together and turned into a huge sword that covered the sky and the sun from a very far away, and slashed straight at Jiang Sheng.

The terrifying giant sword seemed to be able to freeze the space, and before it fell completely, Jiang Sheng felt a huge pressure from the space around him.

He just chuckled when he saw this, and didn't have the slightest idea of ​​wanting to compete with him.

Now that he has cultivated to the great success of Xuantian Blood Path, Jiang Sheng's speed has reached an incredible level.

He stepped on the blood-colored Changhong, and that Changhong seemed to have opened up a path in the space that was about to be frozen.

Jiang Sheng's figure disappeared in an instant.

The terrifyingly falling giant sword lost its target before it fell.

Jianyang clenched his fists tightly, looking at the afterimage of Changhong that had already fallen into the sky, he could only dispel his killing move in resentment.

The spiritual power in his body surged, making him feel very uncomfortable for a while.

And Xiao Wensheng on the side saw Jianyang's ultimate move, his heart tightened.

"I really didn't expect that the strength of these guys from Shangqingzong has reached this level!"

"If this makes me confront him, isn't it very likely that there will be ten deaths and no life?"

"No! I have to find a way to hold the fairy sword in my hands. If there is no fairy sword, it is even more impossible for me to have the slightest strength to compete with it!"

Without saying a word, Xiao Wensheng turned his head and began to comprehend the sword art.

Jianyang's eyes were cold, and Jiang Sheng's escape made him unable to vent his anger for a while.

His murderous eyes fell on Xiao Wensheng.

It seems that he wants to vent his anger on Xiao Wensheng.

Xiao Wensheng's scalp was numb immediately stimulated by Jianyang's gaze.

He jumped out a few feet away at once, then looked at Jianyang with great vigilance, and said: "Fellow Jianyang, our sect is of the same spirit, now in the holy scriptures of the five prisons, the only enemies are those It’s just the way of the devil, this fairy sword must be in our hands, I come to learn about the sword art now, I just want to be on the insurance, if the fellow daoists don’t like it, just say it.”

"If Fellow Daoist really wants to fight me, then I can only accompany you."

"It's just that, although my Wanshou Pavilion's exercises are not as aggressive as those taught by you in the Shangqing Palace, they are also unique."

"Fellow Daoist wants to kill me as soon as possible, I'm afraid it's a bit difficult. If so, I'm afraid the Immortal Execution Sword will be taken advantage of by others."

Xiao Wensheng's words successfully dispelled Jianyang's murderous intentions.

He was right, Jianyang really didn't have enough confidence to kill Xiao Wensheng in a very short time.

Once Xiao Wensheng couldn't be killed.

If he was crazily retaliated by this guy and kept coming to harass him, he would have no way to continue his cultivation.

If the progress of fighting for the treasure falls behind, it is inevitable that there will be an ending that he does not want to see at all.

At that time, the person who gets the treasure first will naturally be able to kill all the others by virtue of the power of the treasure in his hand. The Holy Book of Five Prisons, at that time, will naturally come to an end.

Jian Yang restrained his murderous intentions, and as soon as he thought about it, the long sword in his hand was like a spirit fish, and it automatically fell into the scabbard behind him.

Then he clasped his fists towards Xiao Wensheng and said: "You Daoist Xiao is serious. I was only angry for a while before. Now that he has fled away, let's continue to study the sword art."

After finishing speaking, he came to the stone tablet by himself, calmed down, put his mind on this sword formula again, and tried to find a way to enter the rhythm that was completely in tune with the Zhu Xian sword formula.

However, before Jianyang's fluttering heart returned to calm again, he heard a voice that made him furious again: "I can't get angry for a while? Then I'll try to see if I can't get angry for a while, and you two can fight."

Accompanied by that sound, there was also a golden light coming out.

Jianyang immediately flew into a rage.

With a pinch of the sword formula in his hand, the long sword behind his back went directly towards the golden light.

This sword is the natal sword that entrusted his heart and mind.

Once damaged, it may affect itself.

Especially in the face of Jiang Sheng's current version of Burning Blood Finger, it is even more vulnerable to damage.

But now Jianyang can no longer control so much.

Undoubtedly, this is the most tyrannical means he can use, which has placed his mind and heart on his natal sword.

As expected, the golden light of the blood-burning finger could not resist for long in front of the natal sword, and was quickly pierced through.

Jiang Sheng was not in a hurry, he sacrificed the Hundred Soul Banner with his backhand.

Only let the Yin spirit in the Hundred Soul Banner howl, entangled with Jianyang's natal sword.

Jianyang knew that if he continued like this, he would definitely not be able to win Jiang Sheng in a short time.

And the most unacceptable thing for Jianyang is.

Jiang Sheng made it clear that he didn't want them to comprehend the Zhuxian Sword Art.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, you and I join forces, kill this beast first, and then come to understand the sword art, how about it!"

Jianyang snorted coldly.

Although Xiao Wensheng is not as hot-tempered as Jianyang, he has a bad temper.

But at this time, he was really upset by Jiang Sheng's harassing behavior.

What's more, if he rejects Jianyang who is in a rage now.

The ghost knows if this guy will turn his natal sword to deal with him first.

"it is good!"

Xiao Wensheng responded, and then slapped the treasure bag, and a small sword with copper coins appeared in the treasure bag.

The little sword was like a psychic, Xiao Wensheng condensed the spiritual power in his body, turned into a cloud of auspicious clouds, and fed it to the little sword.

Then bowed to Xiaojian and said: "Please kill someone, baby."

The little sword devoured all the auspicious clouds in one bite, and then turned into a flash of lightning, which fell in front of Jiang Sheng in an instant.

Jiang Sheng looked at the copper coin sword and was a little surprised for a while.

A strong interest was born in my heart.

He wanted to grab the little sword and study it carefully.

So he simply mobilized the magic element in his body and turned it into a big net that covered the sky.

Directly towards the small copper coin cover in the past.

"Oh!"

The two collided, and the magic energy in Jiang Sheng's body lasted only for a moment before being pierced.

The little copper coin came straight to Jiang Sheng's face, and it seemed that he had no intention of showing mercy.

Jiang Sheng smiled.

He slapped the treasure bag and took out a spear from it.

Now, apart from his natal magic treasure, the Hundred Soul Banner, he can truly be called powerful, which is the secret technique of the way of the gun.

This is all due to Gun King's continuous comprehension and development of secret arts.

Just a Mysterious Yin Vientiane is quite powerful, not to mention the many secret methods that Jiang Sheng found for him later.

I saw a long spear rolled in Jiang Sheng's hand, and above the tip of the spear, it seemed to be rolled out of the mire of the sky.

The mighty and tyrannical thunder revealed its true form, turning into a tumbling vortex, wrapping the small copper coin in the center.

This Yin Lei looks unattractive, as if he doesn't have much ability.

Compared with Yanglei, that is, the thunder method like Lei Jie, it seems to be much less powerful.

But those who are really infected with Yin Lei know how insidious this Yin Lei is.

Not only is it like a quagmire, as long as it is involved in it, the speed, agility and even the speed of the power in the body will be greatly reduced.

Moreover, this pervasive thunder will continue to erode those strong people who fall into it.

The strength in their bodies is continuously weakened, and in the end they are like prey completely trapped in a spider's web, allowing them to be hunted and killed.

The same goes for treasures.

Once swept in by the thunder, the spiritual power attached to those treasures will be continuously consumed at an extremely exaggerated speed.

When the spiritual power is exhausted, the treasure will naturally lose its support.

Xiao Wensheng's face was full of horror when he saw Jiang Sheng's thunderous tricks.

This is the first time Jiang Sheng has used this method.

"This guy, isn't he a demon who specializes in soul banners!"

"Isn't it said that it hasn't been long since he really embarked on the path of demon cultivation and was promoted to the rank of Soul Banner cultivator? Didn't he get to the level he is today because of the benefits he obtained in the secret realm?"

"What's the matter, this guy's methods seem to be so much more than those of the orthodox demons!"

Xiao Wensheng himself is an undercover demon who broke into the Wanshou Pavilion.

Naturally, he also has a grasp of the news in the magic way.

Looking at Jiang Sheng's methods now, he was naturally shocked and speechless.

The moment he saw the thunder, he knew something was wrong.

He didn't dare to delay at all, so he just pinched the Yin Jue with his hands, and frantically urged the little copper coin sword, wanting to take it back.

This is the real reliance for him to settle down in the righteous way!

This object is the sacred place of inheritance that he obtained from Wanshou Pavilion, and only true disciples are eligible to enter.

In other words, it was left behind by a very powerful senior in the Wanshou Pavilion.

And this treasure itself is not only of this value, but also contains a more profound secret.

As long as one can comprehend it from this little sword, one might be able to obtain a huge fortune.

Now Xiao Wensheng already felt that he had some clues, and only then could he develop the power of this small copper coin sword.

Just the power developed by this point is enough to make him dominate in the alchemy realm, not to mention the secret, the power of the little sword itself makes it impossible for Xiao Wensheng to choose to give up no matter what.

"Bring me back!"

Spiritual power surged in Xiao Wensheng's body.

And Jiang Sheng activated the magic element at the same time, making the cloudy thunder much thicker.

"This treasure is destined for me, keep it for me!"

Jiang Sheng looked at the small copper coin sword, the more he looked at it, the more useful it became.

Under his control, the extremely thick cloud of thunder kept spinning, trapping the little sword in it, even if it dashed left and right, it couldn't kill it at all.

Xiao Wensheng saw sweat on his forehead, and the spiritual power in his body seemed to be boiling, and he poured it into the little sword without money.

But there is no way, in front of this extremely terrifying thunder, the spiritual power in his body alone is really a drop in the bucket.

"Jianyang, don't do it yet!"

Xiao Wensheng was about to be unable to hold on, he looked at Jianyang beside him, and roared angrily.

At this time, Jianyang finally stopped watching.

He didn't take any action for such a long time, it was all just to gain momentum.

Now that his momentum has reached its peak, he stretched out his hand to hold his waist.

There is obviously nothing in the two palms, but in the eyes of others, it seems that he is directly grasping a sword.

The surrounding aura seemed to be torn directly by a tyrannical force.

gathered into his hands.

Just listen to "噗".

The scabbard he was carrying behind his back actually fell into his left hand by itself.

As if it had been held in the hand from the very beginning.

The gathered aura merged with the scabbard, making the scabbard look like it was full of divine light.

Then, the natal sword that was originally hovering outside, now also fell back into the scabbard under the urging of spiritual energy.

At this time, the sword also blended with the gathered spiritual energy.

The sword in Jianyang's hand has changed from imaginary to real, and now the power contained in it has been raised to its peak.

Right now.

He pulled out the precious sword violently, and a sword energy that had been brewing for a long time and had already reached its peak seemed to ignite a blazing sun.

Straight towards the billowing thunder above the sky to attack and kill.

Even those extremely powerful thunders melted like snow in front of Jianyang, who was as strong as Jianyang.

Even Jiang Sheng couldn't help but shiver slightly when he sensed Jianyang's peak sword.

The power of this sword is definitely capable of breaking the boundary between Jindan and Yuanying!
Even if the golden core has been perfected, the seven orifices can be completely opened in one step, and the seven robbery golden cores that are promoted to the Nascent Soul realm, dare to stand in front of this blazing sword light, the end will only be a dead end!
But even such a sword move was not enough for Jiang Sheng to defeat him.

Now Jiang Sheng, whose strength has been promoted to the Golden Core Realm of the Four Tribulations, if he does his best, he will naturally be able to maintain his strength in the Nascent Soul Realm all the time.

His state is no longer an ordinary alchemy.

It's not inappropriate to regard him as a Nascent Soul Patriarch!
"Small Xiao Dao, dare to be fierce!"

Jiang Sheng snorted coldly, and he slapped out with a palm, and the power of the Nascent Soul realm in his body was no longer reserved.

This palm was obtained from the body training secret technique of Master Tu Shan.

In the entire secret technique, there is only this palm technique against the enemy, and this one move is enough to kill any enemy!

"Secret Technique - Coiling Dragon!"

(End of this chapter)