5000 years of urban cultivation

Chapter 277 Robbing Women From Me?you are still far away

Hearing Sikong Nihong say that the man carrying the sword box is not hers, Jiang Ling immediately felt that something was wrong.

Looking at the man not far away, Jiang Ling's eyes were serious.

Sikong Nihong and the man with the sword on his back, one of them must be lying.

Sikong Nihong's character disdains to lie, and Jiang Ling also trusts her very much, that is, the man with the sword is lying.

"Who are you? Why are you here?" Jiang Ling subconsciously took a step forward, standing in front of Sikong Nihong.

"Last time, there was an order not to reveal your identity, and this time there is also an order." He said calmly, without any emotional fluctuations.

"Can't reveal your identity this time?" Jiang Ling looked at him.

He shook his head: "This time there is an order to take your life, so you don't need to know my identity."

"Today is a day of great joy for me. You have trespassed on our Sikong Empire, and you don't think much of me."

Sikong Nihong's lips and eyes turned black at the same time, and the black robe Sikong Nihong took over his body in a rage and manifested.

Hearing her words, the man with the sword on his back remained expressionless: "It is precisely because today is your big day that I came to kill him."

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Ling's eyes became more puzzled.

But Sikong Nihong's eyes flickered slightly, as if he had thought of something.

"I was ordered to come here to let you remember something." The man looked indifferent.

He said this to Sikong Nihong, which made Sikong Nihong frowned even deeper.

But Jiang Ling was at a loss. It seemed that there was some kind of relationship between the man carrying the sword and Sikong Nihong, but he didn't know it.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ling looked at Sikong Nihong and asked her in a low voice if she knew that man.

Sikong Nihong frowned and shook his head: "I really don't know him, but I might know who sent him here."

"Who?"

"Not sure." Sikong Nihong frowned.

And at this moment, Si Kongye rushed over with a group of strong and sharp troops, and surrounded the man with the sword on his back.

"Raise your hands and surrender immediately, or I will tear you to pieces." Sikong Ye said coldly.

Facing the heavy siege, the man with the sword on his back didn't react much, and his tone was calm: "I came here for Jiangling, so I will only kill him."

"Playing wild in our Sikong Empire? Take it down for me."

Sikong Ye didn't listen to his nonsense, just stared at him before making a move.

But at this moment, an invisible sword intent raged out of the man with the sword on his back, and he didn't move. Just being crushed by the invisible sword intent, Sikong Ye and the others were all suppressed.

"Pumbaa."

The ground under Sikong Ye's feet was so oppressed that it sank and cracked, everyone stopped in place, even the leader, Sikong Ye, was forced to stop by the sword intent, his eyes were bloodshot, and his face was full of horror and disbelief.

too strong!The sword intent alone gave him a feeling of death, as if he would die in the next second.

Sikong Ye in the emptiness period was oppressed by the sword intent and sweated profusely.

This scene was seen by the people around, and they gasped in fright. When they looked at the man with the sword, their eyes suddenly changed.

Even Sikong Ye, the prince of the Dongxu period, was overwhelmed by the invisible sword intent. It is hard to imagine how strong a man with a sword on his back must be.

Jiang Ling and Sikong Nihong looked at each other, and both of their faces sank.

"Jiangling, you shouldn't have anything to do with Sikong Nihong. I liked you very much, but unfortunately, I have no choice but to kill you."

"Who wants to kill me? Just because of my relationship with Sikong Nihong?" Jiang Ling kept thinking.

"Yes, last time at the founding ceremony, I said that Sikong Nihong sent me here. I was actually helping you and wanting you to sever ties with Sikong Nihong. Unfortunately, you have come to this point in the end."

He shook his head lightly, put one hand on the sword box behind his back, and stroked it gently.

He is such a "benevolent and benevolent" person. Every time he performs a mission, he will always give the other party a chance. He will only take his life if he has no choice.

"With me here, don't even try to touch him." Sikong Nihong walked up to Jiang Ling, and confronted the man with the sword domineeringly.

This is her territory, dragon veins, luck, and people's thoughts can all increase her strength, and this is the source of her self-confidence.

However, the man with the sword on his back was still calm and composed, without much reaction, he looked up at Sikong Nihong: "Someone asked me to bring you a sentence, I think you should know my identity after hearing this sentence."

Oh?
Sikong Nihong frowned slightly, and Jiang Ling pondered.

"Don't forget who gave you strength, don't forget who supported you to become the lord of the empire, and don't forget your original promise."

A faint voice echoed in the field.

Sikong Nihong's face suddenly changed slightly, his eyes shook violently, as if he suddenly remembered something.

"It's him!" Sikong Nihong was full of surprise.

"Do you know who sent him here?" Jiang Ling asked curiously.

"Well, there is something involved between that person and me. It's a long story. I'll tell you in detail after this matter is over."

Sikong Nihong's tone was low: "I can only tell you that that person helped me a lot, and I also promised to become a partner with him, but I was just using him."

Jiang Ling's eyes shook, no wonder the man wanted to kill him so much.

"Get out of the way, or I'll kill you all together." The man with the sword on his back said softly.

"Father!"

Sikong Nihong let out a low cry, and suddenly black clouds raged in the sky, and a black dragon covering the sky gradually emerged, and let out a resounding dragon chant.

The dragon vein transformed by Sikong Xuan wrapped the luck of the empire, and suddenly landed, directly killing the man with the sword on his back.

Sikong Nihong stepped on the foot, flew lightly to the dragon's veins, and shot together with the dragon's veins.

"boom!"

The space was violently distorted, and the power of Sikong Nihong and his daughter merged into one, and the power increased several times, leaving behind a series of black afterimages, which instantly arrived in front of the man with the sword on his back.

"The most meaningless thing in this world is resistance."

The man was expressionless, facing the attack of Sikong Nihong and his daughter, he slowly touched the sword box with his arm.

In the next second, a subtle sword light lit up the world like a firefly in the dark night.

With one sword strike, all living beings' expressions changed.

Immediately afterwards, the huge black dragon vein was split into two without a sound, and split from the middle.

And Sikong Nihong's eyebrows were also torn apart by the sword energy, and a hideous wound was pierced through. The sword intent penetrated along the wound, and penetrated directly from the back of the head, shattering the space without weakening, and disappearing into nothingness.

It was just one fight, and the two sides decided the winner.

The man with the sword on his back didn't even move his footsteps, and he still looked ahead indifferently, as if nothing had happened.

After the dragon veins were split in half, they quickly gathered together again, but it was a lot more illusory and suffered heavy injuries.

Sikong Nihong's head was pierced, his eyes dimmed, and he fell straight from the sky.

"Great!"

The faces of a group of senior executives changed wildly, and they wanted to rush up to catch Sikong Nihong.

But the man with the sword on his back had a monstrous sword intent covering the audience, oppressing people so that they couldn't move.

Seeing that Sikong Nihong was about to fall from a high altitude to the ground, a figure floated up, hugged Sikong Nihong, and landed firmly.

"Oh?" Seeing that figure, the man with the sword on his back showed surprise for the first time.

It was the man who was married to Sikong Nihong, Jiang Ling, he was actually able to be unaffected by the sword intent. For so many years, he seems to be the only one.

Sikong Nihong's face was pale, his soul was damaged, his aura was constantly changing, and his physical condition was very unstable.

Her soul itself has two consciousnesses, the black robe and the red robe. After being damaged, the two different consciousnesses are colliding.

"Go quickly, his target is you, not me." Sikong Nihong said hoarsely.

"Let's go?" Jiang Ling smiled, "You want to steal my woman? It's not far away."

Jiang Ling smiled slightly, and reached out to touch Sikong Nihong's face.

Feeling the domineering aura on Jiang Ling, Sikong Nihong was a little taken aback.

"Your soul is damaged. Watch from the sidelines. After I solve this matter, I can help you recover by blending with your soul again."

"Soul fusion?" Sikong Nihong's face suddenly turned red.

"You talk too much. This kind of forced death scene is very boring." The man with the sword shook his head and said softly.

"is it?"

Jiang Ling gently supported Sikong Nihong to sit down, then turned his head suddenly, with sword intent in his eyes.

"It's useless, it's too weak, and this bit of sword intent isn't enough."

"how about this!"

Jiang Ling's finger directly pierced the center of his eyebrows, pierced the sea of ​​consciousness, and shook his soul out of the crack.

"Are you crazy?" Sikong Nihong was so shocked that he almost jumped.

"Anyway, I can fuse with your soul to recover from your injuries." Jiang Ling grinned cruelly.

"Get me out!"

He howled up to the sky.

"What came out?" The man with the sword on his back froze for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Ling's soul suddenly poured out a terrifying aura that swept across the nine heavens.

"Yan!"

The bronze automatically condensed into bronze swords, floating around Jiang Ling's body, the sword intent soaring to the sky.

"This, this sword intent!" The man with the sword on his back changed his face for the first time, and his eyes glared angrily.

(End of this chapter)