Thunder struck down one after another in the void. Jiang Ming didn't hold anything back, activating the formation here to exert all its power and indiscriminately attack the monks in the Ancient Hua Holy Land below.
Poof, poof...
There was a flash of blood, and even two people exploded into blood mist, and they died here before they had any time to react.
Jiang Ming's eyes were dark, and he continued to trigger the lightning to blast down, without any intention of holding back.
"Thank you very much..." Jiang Ming smiled. If these people hadn't spent decades repairing and integrating the broken formations here, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to exert such power at all.
But they probably didn't expect that this formation would now fall into Jiang Ming's hands, and these people would end up digging a grave for themselves...
"Ah..." Below, a handsome young man roared with red eyes, no longer as calm as before.
He had the intention to soar into the sky to kill the enemy, but he was surrounded by dangers from the lightning blasts. He was almost hit several times and had no power to fight back.
"Relying on the power of the formation to show off your power is despicable... Do you dare to give me a fair fight?" The handsome young man from the Holy Land of Guhua shouted coldly and angrily.
Jiang Ming smiled expressionlessly. A teenager wanted to provoke him, but he was still too young.
"What is a fair fight? What treasures did you bring from home, even if you use them..." Jiang Ming said lightly: "The formations I control with my ability can naturally be used by me... This is what I think of as a fair fight.
war!"
"A head-to-head confrontation with bare hands is not a fair fight...that is a fight between children, do you understand?"
boom……
Thunder and light were everywhere, and the monks in the Guhua Holy Land died one after another.
Jiang Ming didn't plan to stay here for too long. After all, it was the opponent's camp. It would be troublesome if some big guy came back with a big weapon...
Kill with one strike, run away after killing, wave your hand without leaving a trace...this is what a master does.
"Bastard... you're looking for death!" The handsome young man was trembling all over, clenching his fists, watching the people around him dying. After a moment of struggle flashed in his eyes, he no longer flinched, and suddenly rushed into the void.
rise.
At the same time, he also formed a strange seal, and the light in his eyes skyrocketed, as if the stars were galloping...
"Sir, don't..." On the ground, the middle-aged monk who had previously uttered arrogant words to Jiang Ming had been seriously injured by the power of the formation. At this time, his expression changed drastically, and he quickly tried to stop him.
But the young man's speed was too fast and he had already rushed into the air.
Boom boom boom...
Thunders blasted down one after another, but two golden sword lights shot out from the young man's eyes at the same time, striking each other in the void, and instantly exploded into two terrifying sword lights a hundred feet long, sweeping forward.
Bang bang bang...
Wherever the sword light passed, all the lightning exploded. Jiang Ming's figure moved sideways, and the two sword lights struck the light curtain behind him, causing the formation's light curtain to ripple.
"This guy... there's something wrong with his aura!" Jiang Ming was also startled, but then he frowned slightly. Looking at the young man rushing towards him, his aura became extremely terrifying and became more powerful than ever.
times, but it was completely different from the young man's previous aura.
In the young man's eyes, golden flames rose, twinkling with stars, like an awakened god. With a casual stroke, a terrifying sword light slashed out...
Boom boom boom!
Jiang Ming used three golden fire sword fingers in succession to block the sword light.
"The light of a grain of rice dares to compete for the glory..." The handsome young man spoke, his voice was extremely indifferent, as if he were standing on the sky, overlooking the ants.
Jiang Ming narrowed his eyes slightly and saw something was wrong with this guy. It seemed that he was still the same person, but his movements, tone and even his breath seemed to be covered with a strange feeling...
Suddenly, Jiang Ming thought of a possibility, Hun Nian!
Soul thoughts can not only be used to control other monks, but some powerful men with advanced cultivation will also spend a lot of energy to plant their own soul thoughts on their valued disciples or relatives. When these disciples or relatives are in danger,
It is possible to stimulate this power of soul thoughts and erupt into terrifying strength that far exceeds one's own...
However, once this kind of soul thought is activated, it will have a huge backlash for the person who has been implanted with the soul thought. Therefore, it is generally not used until it is a critical moment of life and death.
"I see..." After thinking about all this, Jiang Ming looked at the handsome young man and understood instantly.
"Is this what you call a fair fight?" Jiang Ming couldn't help but laugh and said: "It is indeed the Holy Land of Immortal Cultivation, and this shameless one can be called the only one."
"However, this is not enough..."
Jiang Ming's eyes turned cold, and he didn't say much. He rushed out suddenly, and the Hundred Tribulations Holy Body exploded with all its strength. The Burning Soul Sutra and the Mysterious Fire Spirit Sacrifice Art were also completely activated, raising the strength of his whole body to the extreme at this moment, and killing towards the enemy.
That handsome boy.
Boom~
The two collided in an instant, and terrifying ripples of spiritual power swept out, plowing out a huge ravine in the camp below. Several geniuses who wanted to hide in the camp, even if they screamed, they were in this place.
This horrific aftermath turned directly into blood mist...
"Those who provoke the Holy Land will die!" the handsome young man spoke, as if a terrifying immortal master was speaking, sitting deep in the young man's soul, overlooking Jiang Ming.
His fingers and palms flew, forming seals one after another, and came towards Jiang Ming.
The sword flashed across the sky, the sword formation strangled, and the huge black claws covered the ground...
"As expected, not everyone can compare to the heritage of the Holy Land..." Jiang Ming couldn't help but sigh in his heart as he resisted the opponent's attack with both fists.
Any of these spells cast by the handsome young man at this moment would be enough to cause a huge shock in the world of immortality, causing countless people to fight over their scalps, but in his hands they were like loose spells and could be cast at will.
"However, after all, it is not the true body coming, it is just a thought from the soul... There are still shortcomings!"
Jiang Ming was suppressed by the opponent's terrifying spell, but he did not panic. Compared with the level of spiritual power, there was still a gap between him and such a super genius who had surpassed the perfection of foundation building.
But that's all. Although the opponent's attack was terrifying, it couldn't break his body at all...
On the contrary, in Jiang Ming's eyes, the power of the soul inspired by the young man opposite him was his biggest flaw...
After all, no matter how powerful the body of that soul thought is, the young man's own soul is extremely fragile and cannot carry a very strong soul thought at all. Therefore, this soul thought is just a candle in the wind. With the help of the young man's body, it can still
Trying to be cruel, but if this candle is extinguished...
"Haha!" Jiang Ming smiled and was not in a hurry to fight back.
He is waiting for an opportunity...
Boom!
There was another terrifying collision, and Jiang Ming's body was filled with blood. Although he was at a disadvantage, he did not suffer any injuries. Instead, he became more and more courageous as he fought. His black hair danced, his eyes were like lightning, and he looked at the handsome young man calmly.
"Is this your trump card, but it's not enough..." Jiang Ming said calmly: "A genius from the Holy Land, is this all he has learned in his life?"
"Haha... If you were born in the Holy Land, you might be able to grow into a peerless genius!"
The handsome young man seemed to be in a strange state at this time. He did not get angry when he heard this, and the light in his eyes even became colder: "It is a pity that you are the enemy of our ancient Hua Holy Land. No one in this world can tolerate you... You are so arrogant.
I don’t have to hold back anymore. Killing you with my Guhua Holy Land’s religion-suppressing skills can be regarded as your blessing!”
Buzz~
At this moment, the handsome young man's whole body was emitting immeasurable divine light, and his hair was all sparkling, rippling with light, as if it were made of divine gold.
"The Divine Flower of Annihilation!"
The handsome young man said something, stretched his hand forward, and a withered yellow divine light suddenly rushed out from his body, like a ray of light across the sky, and instantly fell in front of Jiang Ming.
At this moment, Jiang Ming felt that all his spiritual energy seemed to be extinguished. All his spiritual energy and blood energy were about to sink into complete death under this divine light...
"Is this the holy land's method of suppressing religion?" Jiang Ming's eyes moved slightly, he was shocked and a little hot at the same time.
Compared with this, the spells I had practiced before were really crude.
"However... any magic is only external, the foundation of cultivating immortality... is still human!"
Jiang Ming whispered in his heart, this battle... is over.
"The Six Seals of the Forbidden Spirit - Transformation!"
Among the electric lights and flints, Jiang Ming leisurely created a seal. The six seals flowed through it, and finally turned into a talisman that flowed like water waves, falling lightly towards the withered yellow divine light.
Buzz…
Under the shocked gaze of the handsome young man, the moment the strange talisman and the withered yellow divine light came into contact, they both melted away at the same time and disappeared completely in the blink of an eye.
"How is it possible... what kind of seal is this?" Deep in the eyes of the handsome young man, a trace of shock finally appeared.
Not only this handsome young man, but also that wisp of soul thought was also shocked at this moment...
The secret arts of the Holy Land have always been invincible and are almost unstoppable...the only ones that can compete with them are the holy arts of the same level.
However, neither the handsome young man nor the consciousness of the soul had ever seen this kind of talisman... This is definitely an unknown and mysterious terrifying technique.
"This Forbidden Spirit Seal is really outrageous..." Jiang Ming was also slightly shocked.
"It seems that the fire mayfly that turned into soil may have reached an astonishing height in the world of immortality..."
But this is not the time to think about this. From the moment the handsome young man slashed out the divine light to Jiang Ming using the Forbidden Spirit Seal to break it, everything happened in just a short moment.
At the same time as the Forbidden Spirit Seal was being sacrificed, Jiang Ming's last killing move was launched almost at the same moment.
Wow~
Silently, Jiang Ming's spiritual thoughts turned into a torrent, crossing the void in an instant and striking hard at the center of the handsome young man's eyebrows.
"No..." The expression on the handsome young man's face did not change, but a look of horror suddenly flashed deep in his eyes at this moment, realizing that something was wrong.
However, everything was too late. When he realized something was wrong, the torrent of spiritual thoughts like a heavy hammer had crashed into his soul sea and bombarded his fragile soul.
Click~
The handsome young man only felt that there seemed to be a cracking sound in his mind, and then a severe pain that penetrated into his soul erupted, causing him to scream in agony, and his whole body seemed to be sinking into a coma.
The aura of the handsome young man also became unstable at this time. The indifference in his eyes was intertwined with the look of severe pain, and he could hardly maintain his figure.
"God, divine thoughts..." An indistinct voice came out of his mouth, and his youth and oldness were constantly changing.
boom!
The hot and powerful blood energy came at the same time, and a fist hit the handsome young man's head.
Bang...
Red plasma and pale brains splashed, the screams suddenly stopped, and a headless corpse fell from the void.
However, Jiang Ming's face suddenly changed slightly and he stared at the area where the handsome young man was standing.
A blur of golden light mist circulated in the void, and there seemed to be an old face vaguely revealed in it. The cold eyes were staring at Jiang Ming, revealing a murderous intention that seemed to be condensed into substance.
"Such a strong soul thought..." Jiang Ming's eyes moved slightly. The young man who possessed this soul thought was already dead, but the fact that he could still survive here was enough to prove how terrifying it was.
The strength of this soul mind master may have surpassed that of forming pills, and is so strong that it is unimaginable...
"Who are you..." A fuzzy consciousness filled with anger emerged from the mist of light and asked Jiang Ming.
Jiang Ming curled his lips, I am not thinking clearly enough to tell you...
"I'm your grandpa!"
Jiang Ming punched out, and the dazzling blood raged, and the light mist was immediately chopped up and completely dissipated.
No matter how strong the main body is, what remains here is just a residual thought.
Bang!
Jiang Ming fell from the sky and landed directly in front of the last person in Guhua Holy Land. He was also the middle-aged monk who was the first to shout in front of the formation.
"You, what do you want to do..." At this time, the middle-aged monk no longer had the arrogance he had before, but had a look of horror on his face, and couldn't help but retreat.
"Did you participate in the attack on Qingyuan Sword Valley?" Jiang Ming was too lazy to talk nonsense with him and asked directly.
The middle-aged monk was stunned, but he still nodded tremblingly. At this time, he was almost frightened out of courage, and he couldn't raise any resistance at all.
Jiang Ming remained expressionless as he continued to ask: "Where did the surviving people escape to...and where did everyone else in your camp go?"
The middle-aged monk swallowed and quickly continued to answer questions...
After a full quarter of an hour, Jiang Mingcai thoughtfully stopped asking questions, and then without hesitation, he smashed the middle-aged monk's head with his palm and gave him a pleasant surprise.
Then he slowly walked towards the depths of the camp, in front of a house, waved his hand and lifted off the roof, causing the wall to collapse, revealing the three people inside.
"Brothers, you guys are running very fast..." Jiang Ming looked at these people with a gentle smile.
Yuan Mo and the other three people's faces were ashen and full of despair. They thought this monster-like person had not noticed them, but now they realized that this person deliberately left their lives until the end.
"Tao, Brother Dao...Senior...I can continue to work for you and explore dangerous places for you..." Yuan Mo, who was well-known in the world of immortal cultivation in Yu Kingdom, was begging for mercy in tears at this time.
"Answer me a few questions first!" Jiang Ming looked indifferently and began to ask about things related to Qingyuan Sword Valley.
After a while...
Puff puff puff~
Three strings of blood spurted out, and Jiang Ming turned around and left with a calm expression. The traitorous cannon fodder had only one way out, and that was death.
Buzz~
Suddenly, Jiang Ming felt that the entire formation was shaking.
Jiang Ming was just about to hold his breath and be on guard when a formation flag suddenly rushed out from the ground and hung in the void. The flag fluttered in the wind, the runes on it flashed, and it was frantically devouring spiritual energy from all directions.
The formation's light curtain rippled, and strands of light converged towards the formation flag...
"Brother Jian...what are you doing?"
Jiang Ming gave a false alarm, quickly fished the black sword out of the ground, and couldn't help but ask.
"Hehehehe, this formation smelted by these people is a great supplement to your formation flag. After completely devouring the runes and formation materials here, the power of this formation flag will be even higher.
Floors……"
Black Sword jumped up and down and said excitedly: "We will have more places to go by then. Maybe we can rush into the real core of this ruins and make a lot of money..."