Murong Zhenyang never thought that he was the proud son of heaven and a descendant of the Murong royal family. The multiple identities added together would be extremely valuable.
But now it has fallen to this point!
"Ahhhhh!"
Murong Zhenyang's roar of filial piety resounded throughout the world, and he once again came out to fight with his long sword.
Ying Jiu snorted coldly and used his strength to break it.
Although this True Yang Sword Technique is a mysterious sword technique and is extremely mysterious, Ying Jiu doesn't care about it at all and just uses force to defeat it.
"There's nothing to be afraid of because it's so fancy."
Ying Jiu fought with several swords again, hoping to take this opportunity to kill the opponent directly. Unfortunately, although Murong Zhenyang could not defeat him, it was not easy to directly defeat the latter, and the blood power in Murong Zhenyang's body was not easy.
There are faint signs of an explosion.
"The bloodline of the Beiyan royal family!"
Gu Chi and Sha Luo looked at each other and immediately swooped down, hoping to help Ying Jiu suppress Murong Zhenyang.
"You want to suppress me? You are not enough... Senior, please get up!"
Murong Zhenyang roared filial piety again, and a force came from the void and merged into Murong Zhenyang's body in an instant.
"Guardian spirit? Ask God for help!"
At this moment, Gu Chi's face changed wildly, and asking God was an ordinary method.
But the question is, which sage did Murong Zhenyang invite?
Soon, Murong Zhenyang's eyes changed, and it was obvious that someone had replaced him.
"Both are in the early stage of Nascent Soul, but their auras changed drastically in an instant. What kind of existence did this Murong Zhenyang invite? Could it be the owner of General Tomb?"
"It stands to reason that it shouldn't be the case. The master of the general's tomb has been dead for many years and it will be difficult to escape from the netherworld...unless this is the power prepared in advance!"
"Using something as a medium, when Murong Zhenyang needs external help, this medium provides Murong Zhenyang with powerful power!"
At this moment, everyone's eyes widened. They never thought that Murong Zhenyang could have such a method!
At the same time, Jiang Ming and his party finally encountered the first batch of enemies.
"Ning-cai-chen!"
When he saw Jiang Ming, the man opposite him showed his teeth and eyes, as if he wanted to swallow Jiang Ming in one bite.
Jiang Ming glanced at it and immediately narrowed his eyes.
"People from the Ghost Spirit Sect."
That's right, what we met this time was a group of masters from the Ghost Spirit Sect, among whom there were quite a few who had reached the Nascent Soul stage, and there were even two monks at the Divine Transformation stage.
When Zhu Asi saw this scene, he instinctively took a step back, and all the masters from Zhu Yan Academy also took a step back.
Different from other major sects, Zhu Asi, as a prominent student in the academy, naturally has an extraordinary status. Under certain circumstances, the instructor cannot order Zhu Asi to be moved.
Although Mr. Mo was extraordinary, there were loopholes in his instructions, so Zhu Asi chose to stand aside for the time being, wanting to see what Jiang Ming would do next.
Jiang Ming couldn't see this, and immediately raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
Zhu Asi tried and tested himself all the way.
"Does he really want me to join Zhu Yan Academy? Or does he simply look down on me?"
Jiang Ming thought for a few breaths, then immediately turned his eyes to the other party, and said with a smile on his face: "Long time no see, fellow Taoists of Ghost Spirit Sect."
"Stop talking nonsense! Where is our young sect master?"
A strong man from the Ghost Spirit Sect yelled, looking at Jiang Ming with endless anger pouring out of his eyes.
Hearing this question, Jiang Ming shrugged and said: "Where your young sect master has gone is your business. What do you do to ask me, an outsider?"
The Ghost Spirit Sect master was furious again.
"Ning, don't pretend to be deaf and dumb here, let alone pretend that nothing is wrong!"
"My young sect master disappeared in the Flame Demon Secret Realm, and you also appeared in the Flame Demon Secret Realm. Do you dare to say that it was not your fault?"
"Even when you imprisoned the two elders of my Ghost Spirit Sect, and took away my geniuses Huaimei and Zhu An'an of my Ghost Spirit Sect, what kind of explanation are you going to give us?"
The masters of the Ghost Spirit Sect were extremely filial, as if Jiang Ming would not give up until he explained the matter honestly.
Jiang Ming didn't even bother to say a word about this.
"Associate Professor Rao, I leave it to you."
"rest assured."
Rao Wuqing took a step forward, and the aura of his initial cultivation level was clearly revealed.
On the other end of the Ghost Spirit Sect, two leaders of the Divine Transformation stage also came out, their faces particularly ashen.
"Do you really think you can do whatever you want after just a few stages of transformation?"
"Boy, don't underestimate the background of the major forces! What's on the table is always just what you want to see."
"Our Ghost Spirit Sect is one of the six blessed places. It has a long history and has been passed down for many years. Its heritage is naturally extremely profound. Now that the two great transformation gods have appeared, you only have Rao Wuqing. How can you defeat us?"
Jiang Ming shrugged and said with an indifferent expression: "If you can kill our Deputy Headmaster Rao, that is your ability. I would rather someone not say a word more."
"But if you don't have this ability, then you should just kneel on the ground and sing Conquer, and don't cause any more trouble for me."
At this moment, Jiang Ming looked like he was trying to reach the sky, causing the chests of the Ghost Spirit Sect masters on the other end to rise and fall with anger.
"Brother, this Ning Caichen is really arrogant and wanton. If we continue to let him go, our Ghost Spirit Sect's thousand-year reputation will be insulted."
"So I applied to fight. I must win this boy and give him a hard lesson to make him understand that our Ghost Spirit Sect is definitely not something that a young person like him can humiliate!"
Among them, the younger man in the transformation stage snorted coldly, as if he would not give up until he killed Jiang Ming.
When Jiang Ming saw this scene, not only was he not angry at all, but the corners of his mouth rose a bit.
"If you really have the ability, then come here and capture me. If you don't have the ability, just get out of here. Do you understand me?"
The more angry the other party became, the more arrogant Jiang Ming became.
As a result, both sides were completely unable to stand.
"If you want to die, then just die!"
At this moment, someone punched out violently, and just when he was about to hit the opponent's head, a powerful force burst out.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
It's Rao Wuqing!
The speed of each punch he punched was extremely fast, and bursts of strong wind were formed in an instant, directly blocking the attack path of the powerful people in the Ghost Spirit Sect's transformation stage.
"Rao Wuqing, you are from Guhua Holy Land after all. Are you really willing to be a lackey of Ning Zeizi?"
The strong man from the Ghost Spirit Sect opened his mouth and wanted to trick Rao Wuqing into betraying Jiang Ming and Lan Ruo.
result--
"You just want to eat shit. Not to mention being a lackey, even being a slave of Master Ning is better than being a young master of your Ghost Spirit Sect."
"You don't understand at all who the great leader Ning is... because you are so ignorant!"