Tai Chi God

Chapter 93 [Attacking Jiang Jie]

"Xiaojie!" Jiang Chenxing shouted in surprise.

"Hey, brother, why are you in such a mess?"

It was Jiang Jie who came.

At this time, Xiaobai also put his big head on Jiang Jie's lap and kept rubbing it.

Jiang Jie looked at Xiaobai with a smile, and patted its head.

As expected, Jiang Jie got the Phantom Spirit Stone from Jujian Gate.

The reason why Jiang Chenxing handed over the phantom spirit stone he had obtained before to Wuxia was because he believed that Jiang Jie could hold the one from the giant sword gate by himself.

Maybe Jiang Jie can only be regarded as an ordinary genius in other sects, but in the sword repair sect, Jiang Jie's aptitude is definitely top-notch.

Sword cultivators pay more attention to comprehension and will. They often practice a sword style with thousands of tempers and repeat it all year round.People who are not firm will not be able to persist in such a boring practice.

And the most important thing in the way of swordsmanship is the sword intent. If the comprehension is not enough, even the genius will not be able to comprehend the sword intent.

But Jiang Jie really loves the sword, and penance is not hard for him.

As for comprehension, Jiang Jie is really mediocre, but once he encounters swordsmanship, it will be different.

This is how some people have exceptionally high comprehension for a certain kind of practice, but they are mediocre or even stupid for others.

According to Jiang Jie's personality, Jiang Chenxing taught him the corresponding Longhua swordsmanship.

Over the years, Jiang Jie's ferocious personality coupled with his swordsmanship of splitting tendons and stones, traces of fierce and unparalleled sword intent have unconsciously taken shape in Jiang Jie's body.

In this way, if Jiang Jie still can't get the Phantom Spirit Stone, Jiang Chenxing will wonder whether the seniors of Jujianmen are all blind.

When Ghost Wu and the others saw someone helping, they didn't have time to be grateful, and each of them attacked more fiercely. They just wanted to kill these people quickly, so that they could go to besiege Xuejian together.

"Xiaojie, hold on, we'll help you right away." Jiang Chenxing shouted from Jiang Jie, now is not the time to reminisce about the past.

"I'll be there right away? Who gave you the confidence?" Apart from being attacked by ghost fog at the beginning, several followers were injured.

Since then, he has been entangled with everyone with ease.

At this moment, seeing the blood sword being knocked into the air, several people looked at each other.

Afterwards, the blood mist all over the body emerged, surrounding the whole body, obviously using some strange tricks.

This blood mist not only has defensive ability, but also can block Jiang Chenxing's sight.

For a while, Jiang Chenxing and the others were firmly restrained.

Looking at the blood sword slowly getting up in the distance, Jiang Jie couldn't help but treat it seriously.

Although Jiang Jie made a sudden move before and was caught off guard by the blood sword, Jiang Jie also had a vague assessment of the blood sword's strength at that moment when the two collided.

But Jiang Jie is not afraid, he is different from before.

After he entered the Jujian Sect, the old men of the Jujian Sect felt like they had found a treasure. He was definitely a good seed of swordsmanship.

After less than a month of training and various geniuses and treasures, Jiang Jie's cultivation is now at the late stage of the Mortal Transformation Realm.

It can be seen how much effort Jujianmen has put in, and Jiang Chenxing has the same high status in Xiaoyao Valley.

However, Xiaoyao Valley is different from Jujian Sect. Xiaoyao Valley is free to let the disciples in the valley practice on their own, and the elders just give pointers from time to time.

Jiang Chenxing didn't have a few old men from the Jujianmen who gathered around to help him get better like Jiang Jie.

Xue Jian's face was gloomy and cold, angry at Jiang Jie's sneak attack.

At this time, circles of blood mist floated out, but it didn't cover his whole body like his few followers.

Instead, the blood mist swam around him like a spirit snake, and finally got into the long sword in his hand.

For a moment, the bloody light of the long sword shook the sky, dyeing this space dark red.

Jiang Jie was not afraid at all, holding a long sword in his hand, with little golden light shining.

For a while, the space was full of sharp air, firmly contending with the blood mist.

Jiang Jie jumped up, and the long sword simply slashed towards the blood sword.

But Xue Jian's expression was serious at this time.

This sword is not fast, not heavy, and there is not even a trace of sword skills.

It was a simple strike with a sword, but this sword was extremely sharp, as if it could cut the sky and the ground.

"Sword intent?" Xue Jian was surprised.

He didn't expect that someone could comprehend the sword intent in the mortal state.

Although it's just a trace of the golden sword intent, it can be regarded as the most powerful attack in this realm.

Jiang Jie's sword was getting slower and slower, but his sword intent was getting stronger and stronger.

The artistic conception of cutting everything off, filled the space, and completely removed the blood mist from the blood sword.

"Boom"

The ground of the Dragon Palace was cut to pieces, and the blood sword struggled to support it with the sword so as not to fall.

Jiang Chenxing was also very surprised, he didn't expect Jiang Jie's cultivation base to grow so fast.

At this time, many people have gathered around, and they are all watching coldly from a distance.

Jiang Chenxing, Xue Jian and others are considered to be the top existences in this realm.

No one wants to be part of them.

The blood mist that was dispersed by Jiang Jie's sword intent now slowly gathered again, drifting towards the blood sword one by one.

In the end, a bloody cocoon was formed to surround the blood sword.

Jiang Jie stepped forward to try it, and found that the blood cocoon was so hard that he could not cut it open.

He gave up the blood sword and went directly to the battlefield where Jiang Chenxing and the others fought.

With Jiang Jie's joining, the blood mist of Xuejian's followers was useless at all, it could be broken through with a few swords, and a few followers were beheaded in less than a moment.

"Little Jie, what's your cultivation level?" Jiang Chenxing frowned. His cultivation base has risen too fast, so it's inevitable that his foundation will be unstable.

"Brother, don't worry, it's a secret method in the giant sword gate, and there will be no sequelae." Jiang Jie said.

"This is Jiang Jie, right? Chenxing's younger brother?" Wuxia stepped forward and looked at Jiang Jie.

"People say that Chen Xing is the first genius in this assessment. How did you improve your cultivation so quickly?"

"Eh!" Jiang Jie didn't know what to say for a while.

"Okay, don't be careless, there is one more person." Jiang Chenxing interrupted everyone's chat.

When they walked to the blood cocoon, they saw that Xiaobai had already jumped to the top of the blood cocoon, biting it with his mouth wide open, obviously looking for revenge.

Jiang Chenxing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and hurriedly hugged Xiaobai down. The blood cocoon was so weird that Xiaobai didn't dare to bite it.

The aura gathered violently and rushed towards the blood cocoon. At this time, the blood cocoon slowly melted like water.

The blood cocoon shattered, turning into streams of blood that were sucked into the body by the blood sword opening.

"hiss……"

There was a sound of inhalation, and the blood sword at this time was no longer a human being, half of which was a normal human being, half of the skin disappeared, and the blood-red muscles were exposed in the air.

Especially Jiang Chenxing and Jiang Jie narrowed their eyes, Mo Nu!

"It's not a demon slave." Jiang Chenxing looked at it and said.

"Indeed it's not a demon slave, it's the sequelae of their 'Ghost Sacred Sect' improving the demon skills." Gui Wu said in a deep voice.

"Humans practice demon skills? Is there no high-level human race to take care of it?" Jiang Chenxing was surprised.

"It doesn't matter, they are human beings after all, and the Ghost Sacred Sect is powerful, if they force a war, no one will get any benefit, which sect force is willing to contribute?" Gui Wu sneered.

"You have angered me, now you all have to die." The roar of Xue Jian came.

(End of this chapter)