On the other side, a girl looked at Yun Beixuan and Jiang Siming, her eyes fixed on them, with a sense of gloating in their eyes.
"Aunt You, look at this guy. He got into a fight when he first came here. The other person was a Golden Core cultivator like you. Hey, he's asking for trouble."
The veiled woman next to him also looked over and said with some confusion: "Qingyun Sect has always been low-key, how could such a high-profile disciple come out? It's quite interesting."
When the girl heard that the veiled woman was praising him, she immediately said angrily: "This guy..."
He choked up again mid-sentence.
"Are you still thinking about your pot of wine?" Aunt You said funny, and then asked: "By the way, Baguio, you haven't answered me yet, what happened to your hair?"
"It's okay. I accidentally got into a fight with a dog last night and was bitten by the dog." The girl said angrily.
Seeing that she refused to say anything, Aunt You didn't ask any further questions. She just looked at Jiang Siming with a chuckle and said:
"The Qingyun Sect is probably going to suffer a big loss this time. It has offended the famous demon Beixuan in Zhongzhou. This man is cruel and vicious. Without the protection of the Qingyun Sect's elders, it looks like it will suffer a serious fate."
"Then it's best. Who makes him so arrogant and behaving perversely? Humph."
As the girl spoke, she remembered the shame of last night again, and her teeth itched with hatred.
On the Qingyun Gate side, it was already like facing a formidable enemy.
Lu Xueqi, Qi Hao, and Zhang Xiaofan all drew out their weapons and prepared to fight the enemy.
Although Qi Hao was unhappy with Jiang Siming's style, he didn't want to wipe Jiang Siming's ass.
But if he left at this time, Daoxuan would probably kick him out of the sect immediately.
"Jie Jie... Are you panicking now? It's too late. I will crush you all to ashes, men. Your souls will become the nourishment of my Shadow Scythe. As for this woman, I will take her back and enjoy her slowly.
,Hahaha!"
The more Yunbeixuan thought about it, the more excited he became. Not wanting to waste time, he immediately took action decisively!
Yun Beixuan's figure disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if evaporating out of thin air.
The next second, he appeared on top of Jiang Siming's head again, holding a sickle in his hand like a hungry wolf, biting Jiang Siming's neck.
Jiang Siming raised his head, smiled contemptuously, and suddenly there was a talisman on his body.
As soon as the talisman light appeared, it poured into Jiang Siming's body, greatly increasing his speed.
Tongtianlu·Divine Talisman!
Jiang Siming moved a few steps and easily dodged Yun Beixuan's sneak attack. He was so fast that the others had already retreated even before the sickle was halfway.
Yun Beixuan was a little surprised when he missed the target with one move, but soon, he was too lazy to make a sneak attack.
Throw the deep sickle into the air, and the sickle flies into the air. In an instant, the wind howls, and the ghosts howl at night!
Countless ghost soldiers appeared out of thin air and bit into Jiang Siming. The faces of those ghosts were terrifying and miserable, like a mouth of an abyss, trying to swallow Jiang Siming and Lu Xueqi all!
Just the summoned ghost soldiers can capture people's minds and shake their hearts.
Lu Xueqi and the others could only stick to their true intentions and deal with the ghost soldiers in front of them.
But the largest number of ghost soldiers flocked to Jiang Siming.
It seemed that Yun Beixuan was determined to kill Jiang Siming.
The Yin spirit attacks the face, and the evil force surges into the sky.
When everyone saw it, they all concluded that Jiang Siming was finished. Even if he didn't die, he would still be eaten and possessed by the ghosts in the sky.
People in the devil's path are generally stronger than those in the righteous path. The saying that if the path is higher than the devil's, it is not groundless.
The magicians practice insidious and vicious moves, which are destructive but extremely powerful.
Even if decent monks of the same level come, they can rarely beat the opponent, let alone Jiang Siming's cultivation level is still far behind the opponent.
Seeing that Jiang Siming was about to suffer a heavy blow, Lu Xueqi felt anxious and ruthlessly killed the ghost in front of her with the Tianya Sword in her hand.
Then he immediately went straight to Jiang Siming, wanting to rush to help.
Qi Hao and Zhang Xiaofan, on the other hand, didn't seem to be trying their best.
On the contrary, they were still a little relieved in their hearts, as if they wished something would happen to Jiang Siming.
However, before Lu Xueqi could come to her aid, Jiang Siming raised his palm without any warning and struck the largest ghost figure!
This palm contains terrifying lightning, which spreads directly from the ghost's Tianling Gai all the way to the whole body.
Tongtian Ru·Five Thunder Talisman!
Bah bah bah!
The biggest ghost in front of me made a sound like frying, and not even a second later, I heard a boom!
All the ghost figures in front of Jiang Siming were cleared by the lightning!
For a moment, even Yun Beixuan stopped moving, his eyes serious.
"Damn boy, you killed me for so much effort, I will lock your three souls and seven souls into my Shadow Scythe for eternity! Then I will peel off your flesh and blood and make them my ghost servant rations!"
"Let's talk about it if you can survive." Jiang Siming's pupils shrank and his face was expressionless.
And a golden sword appeared in his hand.
Many well-informed monks immediately exclaimed, isn't this the Golden Crow Sword? It's a top-notch magic weapon!
The Golden Crow was unsheathed, and as Jiang Siming recited the incantation, it shone brightly!
"It's the God-Slaying Style! Did he learn it so quickly?" Qi Hao was stunned for a second, extremely shocked.
He was not curious about Jiang Siming's skill in killing gods. After all, Daoxuan would definitely teach him when he came back.
But in just one month, he learned it, which is too exaggerated.
Lin Jingyu learned the God-Decapitating Style for a whole year, and he used it for even longer, one year and two months.
The more powerful the magical powers are, the longer it takes to learn them.
Not only did Jiang Siming learn it, but he also seemed to be very proficient and not unfamiliar at all.
With the God-Slaying Style, fear began to spread in Yun Beixuan's heart. He had a premonition that if this move hit him, he would be seriously injured even if he died.
"Hey kid, I think we can just let it go. I don't want to lose both sides."
Yun Beixuan was scared. He was not really afraid of Jiang Siming, but he just didn't want to lose too much strength before the Demon Abyss was opened.
However, Jiang Siming was still like a reckless man and didn't listen at all.
As the incantation ended, the Golden Crow was completely released, like a beast out of its cage, heading towards Yunbeixuan through the sky!
Wherever the golden light passed, it was mixed with the aura of annihilation, and the air within ten miles around became hot.
Many monks were horrified to find that the spiritual energy in their bodies had evaporated, and they were so frightened that they immediately ran back.
Jiang Siming's God-Slaying Move was several times more powerful than Lin Jingyu's God-Slaying Move.
With the power that destroyed the heaven and the earth, all the monks' expressions changed drastically, including the golden elixir stage monks.
As the only target being targeted, Yun Beixuan was filled with regret at this time. He thought he was just being kneaded by a few little dolls.
I didn't expect to encounter a monster!
escape!
At this moment, Yun Beixuan's only thought was to run away.
He even did not hesitate to throw his beloved magic weapon, the Shadow Scythe, to resist Jiang Siming's Golden Crow and buy himself time to escape.
However, the Shadow Scythe was cut into pieces by the Golden Crow after just one encounter, and all the ghosts inside were evaporated.
Yun Beixuan's heart was bleeding, but he couldn't care so much.
Lifting all the golden elixirs, he slapped his heart and spit out a mouthful of blood mist.
Blood Mist Shadow Escape Technique!
Yes! I encountered a ghost today! I ended up at my grandma’s house.