Dragon Vein Martial God

Jiang Ting quickly stood up, but saw that Youming River smashed the man in his hand and roared: "isn't Li Wuwei willing to accompany you? Then let him accompany you to death

"Bang!"

Jiang Ting saw that Li Wuwei was so bloody that he was thrown at his feet.

Youming river has a disdainful attitude towards Jiangting, so he is more interested in refining this man into Wuxiu!

Jiang ting and Li Wuwei's mysterious shadow stick have already fallen into the hands of Youming river!

Because the netherworld River's prohibition technique is also very strong, his prohibition, as if by the other party's neck in general, made the deep soul of Jiangting shake up.

At this moment, even if Jiang Ting wants to return, it is impossible!

On Li Wuwei's body, there are also a lot of forbidden tactics arranged by Jiang Ting, all of which are connected through the Xuanying stick. At this time, they are all contained by the Youming river.

That won't work!

Now that it has been exposed, Jiang Ting takes out his seven unique magic swords, and the black sword dances and goes straight to the netherworld river.

However, Jiang Ting's accomplishments are too low. Although his weapons are very powerful, Jiang Ting's combat skills are not so lethal to the netherworld river.

Therefore, the netherworld River also drew out its own weapon. It was a pale knife. It was not clear what it was made of. However, on the back of the knife, there were nine skeletons.

The nine skeletons breathed strange breath, which was the same as the feeling of swallowing everything on the Youming river.

The sharp attack of Jiangting's sword, when it comes to other people's sword, is like a stone sinking into the sea, unable to lift a little spray.

Jiang Ting's eyebrows are locked, and the attack failed. Now, the power of divine consciousness is not dare to use too much. Isn't it the fish on the chopping board, and let people butcher it?!

At this moment, Li Wuwei opened his eyes and looked at the netherworld river. He made himself like this. Moreover, now, he has become a tool for him to deal with Jiang ting. It reminds him of Zhao Wule, who didn't know his true identity until he died. Li Wuwei's heart crossed with a touch of determination.

Perhaps, his revenge, only this Jiang Ting has the hope to hold for himself, then he will use his last strength to do something for the person who can revenge himself!

"Boom!"

All of a sudden, Li Wuwei's divine consciousness was running crazily, regardless of the forbidden array on the dark shadow stick in Youming River's hand, just running crazily.

In this way, the forbidden array that the netherworld River fell on the Xuanying stick was attacked to varying degrees.

No matter how powerful the netherworld river is, we must spare some energy to deal with the trouble caused by Li Wuwei and stabilize our forbidden array.

Jiang Ting's spiritual cultivation is very profound, and the power of divine consciousness is very powerful and sharp. When he feels that the forbidden array of Youming river has slightly changed, he immediately seizes this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. With the power of divine consciousness, the forbidden array on the Xuanying stick begins to fight back madly

Jiang Ting knows that only by seizing this opportunity can he get out of danger, or at least get out of it.

If even the power of divine consciousness is entangled by the other party, he really has no way to live!

Li Wuwei's banning skill is far less than that of Youming river. After all, he is only a disciple of the red blood sect. But at the moment, Li Wuwei is desperate to enter the crazy mode of violent walking. On the other side of Jiangting, the banning skill is so advanced that Youming River can't cope with it!

Youming River really didn't expect that such two people could make him feel like this!

However, Youming river is Qipin Wuzong after all. He suddenly relaxed his control over the Xuanying stick, but urged his own blood power.

Xuanying stick moves, then goes to Jiang Ting's hand and takes a look at Li Wuwei on the ground. Although he is dying, Jiang Ting still thinks about it and takes him into his own tea garden.

"Whoosh!"

Just between the fingers, Jiang Ting felt as if he had entered another space. In this space, there was only black, endless black!

In front of my eyes, suddenly shaking two red lights, very charming.

Others, it seems that the rhythm has been integrated with the black.

"Snake of the underworld!"

Youming river with deep, spit out these four words.

All of a sudden, the two red dots in front of me stretched out and became a red line.

Jiang Ting suddenly realized that this was the eye of the snake in the underworld.

Now, he has been entangled by the strange breath of the underworld snake. He is being attacked by the underworld snake!

"Chop the sky and break the wind!"

With a move of the sword in his hand, Jiang Ting issued his own secret skill. Jiang Ting did not dare to use other combat skills for fear of provoking counter attack. Now, if counter attack happens, there will be only one way to die!

The black sword cuts at the snake's head. The speed of the snake in the underworld is strange. In front of us, there is a more and more messy red line. That's the track of the snake's head"Bang!"

All of a sudden, Jiang Ting only felt that he was beaten by a powerful tail, which he could not bear at all. He clearly heard the sound of broken bones in many parts of his body.

Jiang Ting also used his own blood, but there was no comparison with other people's qipinwuzong.

"Poop

Jiang Ting only felt that he had fallen to the ground.

In an instant, boundless evil spirit surged to his side.

"Don't you pretend to be a Wuxiu? Now, let's make you a real Wuxiu. Enjoy it The sound of the netherworld river is cold.

Jiang Ting looked around and saw that he had fallen into the ten thousand evil spirits of Ming Wu cultivation.

It turns out that the netherworld river just wants to play with him in the palm of the stock, and people are at ease!

Jiang Ting quickly took out his sword and kept resisting the attacks from all sides. He didn't even have time for Feng magic sword to absorb the evil spirit.

"Well? What's going on? How How come there are new varieties? "

A tiny stuttering sound came.

Is a bit of chaos can not resist the river court, suddenly feel a little familiar with the feeling.

The stammering voice reminded him of someone.

Just when he came to Zhongzhou, he stumbled into the tomb of Wujun and met the strange stammer, Muyi!

Is he here, too?

Jiang Ting felt that when his soul cultivation reached this level, he would never have hallucinations, so he was sure that Muyi must be in this place.

At that time, Jiang Ting felt that the cultivation of this strange man was unfathomable. He didn't know whether he was an enemy or a friend now. If he also became a Wuxiu, it might be a great loss for mainland China.

When he was thinking wildly, his soul swayed, and he suddenly realized that the finishing touch was coming!

"Ah..." Jiang Ting just let out this scream and fell down.

Jiang Ting's voice made a Youming River standing in the void sneer and said, "Jiang Ting, you want to attack me secretly. Don't you think your accomplishments are ridiculous?"

However, when the power of divine consciousness of the dark night once again enters this huge forbidden array, it says that nothing can be found in Jiangting.

This makes the dark night surprised, two eyebrows tightly locked together.

The dark night's deep eyes flashed, and the hand formula kept falling, which arranged a more strict prohibition. In the mouth, he said faintly: "I'd like to see what tricks you can play. Maybe, you will help me find what I want!"

The River Court seems to stir everything here. In the eyes of Youming River, there is a kind of excitement. In the hands of the people, there is a formula, looking for a little different feeling, full of desire.

Although Jiang Ting's soul was a little shaken, he didn't feel it at all. He couldn't see anything clearly. He only felt that he was wrapped up by a stronger evil spirit, and seemed to be drawn to other places by a force!

The whole process made Jiang Ting miserable. His clothes had already been torn off, and his skin was also full of wounds.

Soon, Jiang Ting felt that he had fallen into a huge and ethereal space. Even his breath had echoes!

However, there is not so much chaos around, not so much evil spirit

Where the hell is this

However, Jiang Ting's body was badly damaged, and his divine consciousness couldn't be released easily because of the reason of backfire. He had to wait.

After a long time, Jiang Ting's backfire finally passed.

When the divine consciousness returned to calm, Jiang Ting quickly opened his eyes. However, when he saw something pressing on his side, he immediately glanced and turned his mouth.

"Is this a dump?" Jiang Ting could not help standing up depressed.

Around you are countless weapons of any grade. Anyway, there are no weapons of high grade. On the other side, there are mountains of spirit stones of low grade, and there are many abandoned spirit stones that have lost their spirit.

Jiang Ting took a deep look at these spirit stones. He had a feeling of deja vu

Right in the middle of my eyes, there is an earth mountain, loess, with many plants growing on it. Jiang Ting recognized that all the plants growing on it are medicinal materials.

However, there are many medicinal materials that Jiang Ting does not know.

"Whoosh!"

All of a sudden, in front of a white figure passing, Jiang ting a careful look, turned out to be a woman.

The woman, with a veil on her face, came to Jiangting with a slight leap.

Jiang Ting quickly stood up and raised his guard, because he couldn't see the woman's accomplishments clearly. Is this also a Wuzong!?

"Who are you?" Women's voice is very cold, there is a sense of exclusion from thousands of miles away, but there is no hostility."Who are you?" Jiang Ting's eyes have been looking at this woman.