Song Qingshu never expected that his eldest disciple of the Holy Lord Gu Hua, although he did not have the title of Holy Son, was still an extraordinary young talent. In the end, these two guys made up their minds to kill him?
"Haha, Ning Caichen, right? If you don't know who I am, then what kind of thing is Rao Wuqing!"
"As the shadow of the current No. 1 Holy Son, I have extraordinary abilities in both immortality and martial arts. I have many methods and countless trump cards. I have also mastered all of Rao Wuqing's fighting modes. How can he be my opponent?"
"It's you, the genius monster who came out of Huaguo Mountain. Logically speaking, I shouldn't do anything to you, but the Qiankun Ding is too valuable, even if it is a replica, it is precious, so today you must hand over the Qiankun Ding obediently, or else... Completely buried here!"
Song Qingshu looked proud.
It's not that he doesn't have the talent of the Holy Son, it's just that he has become Gu Chi's shadow from the beginning. Although it is frustrating, this is his mission that he has to complete.
What's more, he is not as stupid as Rao Wuqing. Even as Gu Chi's shadow, he will be careful and will never follow in the footsteps of Rao Wuqing, who suffered an unrecoverable injury!
Hearing this, the corners of Rao Wuqing's mouth raised in disdain.
idiot!
Total idiot!
Since ancient times, shadows and executioners are destined to have a bad end.
Both he and the shadow of the previous generation of Holy Lords were self-righteous and believed that they would not end up in a miserable state, but what happened?
Compared with the previous generation of Holy Lord Shadow, his only advantage was that he had Ning Caichen on his side to help him. You must know that the previous generation of Holy Lord Shadow was alone and ended up with an unhappy ending.
"I'm not very sure of killing him alone, so, Ning Xiaoyou, I hope to get your help."
Rao Wuqing said sincerely, and this played into Jiang Ming's plan.
"Okay, you can, but I want you to make an oath of heaven, surrender to me, serve my Lanruo sect, and not betray me and the Lanruo sect. Is it possible to do this?"
Rao Wuqing immediately made the oath of heaven without any hesitation.
In fact, when he was the shadow of the Holy Lord, he also made an oath of heaven. Logically speaking, he should not betray the Guhua Holy Land, but if the other party broke the contract first, don't blame him for turning his back and refusing to admit it.
As for whether Ning Caichen should also make the oath of heaven, Rao Wuqing did not consider this. He knew very well that if he wanted to save his life now, he could only surrender to Ning Caichen. Otherwise, it would be difficult to defeat Song Qingshu by himself, let alone Escape from this mysterious realm of fire demons.
"good!"
Jiang Ming smiled slightly and shouted, "Then you and I will join hands and kill this beast together!"
Jiang Ming did not intend to fight in close combat. He was only at the early stage of Jindan cultivation. If he fought in close combat, he would definitely die in the hands of Song Qingshu. After all, Song Qingshu had qualifications at the level of the Holy Son. He had cultivated his magic power to the peak level of Dansha Jindan, and he was also a member of the Jin Dynasty. Above the perfection of the elixir, with half a step of Nascent Soul cultivation, he is no match for him.
But he has another treasure - the Qiankun Ding!
"Festival!"
"Smash!"
"Refining!"
"middle!"
Bang! Bang! Bang!
For a moment, the sound of criticism was endless, the Qiankun Cauldron could not help but spin in the air, and smashed towards Song Qingshu.
Huge pits appeared one after another, and there were even more corpses, all of which were monks from the Guhua Holy Land.
"Stay away!"
Gu Chi yelled, now that there was no threat from Rao Wuqing, they immediately withdrew the formation and fled far away, and then built a large formation to ensure their safety.
Song Qingshu looked embarrassed.
He looked at Jiang Ming fiercely and shouted angrily, "Ning, if you have the ability and blood, don't rely on the Qiankun Cauldron and come here to fight me with a real sword!"
Song Qingshu is not a fool. He is very aware of the capabilities of the Qiankun Cauldron. If he is hit, he is destined to end up with both death and serious disability. If it was normal, it would be fine, but Rao Wuqing is still watching covetously. Once he is seriously disabled, Rao Wuqing will definitely take action immediately.
Take your own life.
Therefore, he must avoid the Qiankun Cauldron and draw Jiang Ming into a close fight with him.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Ming sneered.
"Song, I'm afraid you don't have a big hole in your head! I gave up the Qiankun Cauldron and other long-range attack treasures, and gave up my own absolute advantage to fight with you at close range... You think we can't compete in the ring!"
It’s simply ridiculous!
This is a fight of life and death, not a fight in the ring where fairness and justice are important.
Want to be fair?
Then you go find those guys from the Yanshan lineage who are chivalrous and fair!
Jiang Ming was too lazy to talk nonsense, and kept condensing seals with his hands, controlling the Qiankun Cauldron to blast out with one move. This was exactly the method that the Black Sword passed to Jiang Ming after recovering part of its memory, called "Smashing People."
**”!
When he first heard about this name, Jiang Ming couldn't help but complained wildly. How could there be such a vulgar name for a mysterious magic power? But when he actually used it, Jiang Ming realized that this was a really special thing to hit someone with something!
boom!
Poof!
The next moment, as Jiang Ming formed the seal for the twelfth time, the Qiankun Cauldron's body rotated faster and faster, directly hitting Song Qingshu's body. The latter was shocked and spurted out blood, and his face instantly turned pale.
"The next is the thirteenth attack!"
The corners of Jiang Ming's mouth raised, and at the same time, he was alert in his heart.
The attack just now should be able to destroy the ordinary fake infant monk, but Song Qingshu vomited blood and his face turned pale, but his breath was not too disordered.
"As expected of a Holy Son who has cultivated to the realm of fake infants, he is indeed extraordinary. I guess Rao Wuqing is no less so... Fortunately, I didn't insist on having a conflict with Rao Wuqing before, otherwise I would definitely die!"
Jiang Ming was extremely happy.
When he was exploring the secret realm before, there seemed to be no conflict between him and Rao Wuqing and others, but there were still some hidden dangers. A slight outbreak would definitely be a life and death battle.
Rao Wuqing's expression remained unchanged, and there was a bright light in his eyes.
Song Qingshu did a great job!
He was using Song Qingshu to show his strength, letting Ning Caichen know it, and asking him to surrender to Wu Qing. He could be effective, but he must not underestimate himself!
However, Rao Wuqing also glanced at Jiang Ming warily.
"This kid's methods are too ruthless. Just a dozen of these slaps can make a fake infant monk miserable... The most important thing is that he is only at the early stage of Jindan cultivation. If
After growing up to the middle stage of the golden elixir, the late stage of the golden elixir, or even the perfection state, coupled with the help of the Qiankun Cauldron, wouldn't it be possible to instantly kill a monk in the false infant state, or a false infant monk with the qualifications of a holy son?
"
At this moment, Rao Wuqing couldn't help but take a deep breath.
The two sides seemed to be fighting against Rao Wuqing, but in fact they were revealing some of their trump cards, hoping to create a certain deterrent effect in front of the other party.
It can be said that from beginning to end, Song Qingshu was a tool man through and through!