"Since you have said that, I will satisfy you today."

Then, the Kunwu sword in Jiang Ming's hand trembled slightly, and the sound of the sword sounded throughout the world, deafening, and the spiritual energy of the world surged, as if it was boiling.

His body is filled with spiritual power, his spiritual energy is rolling, making a sound like a roaring wave.

In the battle with Feng Mu just now, Jiang Ming did consume a lot of spiritual power in order to open the palace gate, but that was only relative.

Even so, the remaining spiritual power in his body is still far superior to that of the same level of cultivators.

"One sword to the death!"

Jiang Ming shouted coldly and slashed out the Kunwu sword in his hand.

An extremely dark sword energy, hundreds of feet long, slashed towards the old man in black robe, as if he was about to cut the world open. Wherever he passed along the way, the void seemed to be about to shatter.

"What, you..."

Seeing that Jiang Ming still had the strength to use this sword skill, the old man in black robe was also shocked.

Unexpectedly, after experiencing the battle with Feng Mu, the other party could still slash such powerful two swords in a short period of time.

He did not dare to consume the spiritual power in his body. He wanted to keep it to protect Feng Mu, so he could only shoot it with his bare hands, and regretted the sword energy.

"Swish!Swish!"

However, at this moment, Jiang Ming had already used his sword technique again, and in an instant, he cut out three equally powerful sword energy, followed closely behind.

After the four vast sword lights, the star light left behind was like a galaxy.

The old man in black robe looked even more ugly, just like a pig's liver, but there was no other way except for these attacks.

"Boom! Boom!"

His seemingly dry palm slapped out continuously, carrying a vast power. When he collided with the sword energy, the terrifying energy burst out was dazzling and radiant, like a sun that crushed the void and burned the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

"Puchi..."

It was a pity that Jiang Ming had slashed out four sword energy with all his strength, and the old man in black robe also squirted out a mouthful of blood, his face was extremely pale.

Not only was his dry palm covered with sword marks, but his entire arm was filled with blood. Some places were even torn apart by the broken sword energy, revealing a trace of white bones.

Such a miserable scene shocked the monks who originally wanted to escape from this place.

"Oh my God! The strong man in the Heavenly Realm is enough to be powerful in the outside world, but he was beaten like this by a disciple of the Shenhuang Academy."

"No wonder cultivators above the Heavenly Realm dare not enter the Ancestral Dragon Court easily. They were suppressed too much. If they were not careful, they might die in the hands of those peerless geniuses in the Mingdao Realm."

"The main reason is that this old man in black robe wants to prolong Feng Mu's life, otherwise it wouldn't have been so miserable."

“……”

Before they entered the Ancestral Dragon Relic, they could not imagine that the powerful man in the Heavenly Realm would have such a miserable scene.

It would be fine if they fought at the same level, but the key was that they were still beaten by a cultivator in the Mingdao realm, which could shock them for the rest of their lives.

"Old guy, how about it? Are you surprised or surprised?"

Jiang Ming held the Kunwu sword in his hand, looked at the old man in black robe, and sneered: "As far as I said before, you should kneel down and let me kill him, right?"

"You...a bastard, if I hadn't been able to exert my true strength now, I would have to tear you into pieces." The old man in black robe said gritting his teeth.

"Haha... Then you might as well let go of Feng Mu, exert your true strength, and fight me."

Jiang Ming sneered, "If you dare, I will not move here and stand and let you kill you."

The old man in black robe looked extremely ugly.

Feng Mu's life is more important to him than his life, and he must not let Feng Mu die like this.

After all, he is a worshiper of the Feng family and Feng Mu's Taoist protector. If Feng Mu dies, not only will he be executed, but even his family may not be able to escape the fate of being destroyed.

"Swish!"

But just when the old man in black robe was angry, Jiang Ming did not give him a chance and came directly with his sword.

What followed him was the vast sword intent; this sword intent was like a rushing river, which was intimidating.

Seeing this, the old man in black robe knew that he could no longer avoid it. He could only grab Feng Mu's shoulder with one hand and continue to prolong Feng Mu's life. His other hand was filled with spiritual power to deal with Jiang Ming's attack.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

A fierce battle broke out here, and the sky and the earth were shaking, and the terrifying energy was surging.

The figures of the two flashed and appeared constantly on the earth and the sky. The void suddenly shattered and the mountains and rivers were destroyed.

The old man in black robe not only has the body of a powerful man in the Heavenly Realm, but also has the peak cultivation level of the Mingdao Realm, but because he wants to prolong Feng Mu's life, he can only retreat continuously and dodge in the face of Jiang Ming's offensive.

Under Jiang Ming's constant attack, the old man in black robe also vomited blood several times.

He was extremely depressed because this was not the real strength he could exert now. As long as he let go of Feng Mu, he could immediately seriously injure the other party.

But he didn't dare to do so.

Jiang Ming also saw this and after using the secret method to help him, he also took full advantage of his efforts, pressing him step by step, without any intention of showing mercy.

"Puff!"

Finally, another sword was slashed out, and one of the old man in the black robe was slashed off by Jiang Ming's sword, and blood was instantly gushing out.

"ah!"

The old man in black robe made a miserable sound, and the huge pain made him sweat. His already dry face was now distorted and terrifying.

I saw him retreating repeatedly, and every step he took, shattering the void.

"You actually cut off one of my arms. After leaving the Zulong Relics Court, no matter who comes to stop you, I will tear you into pieces!" The old man in black robe stared at Jiang Ming and said gritting his teeth.

As he spoke, a black light suddenly spit out of his mouth.

I saw the black light burst into tears at Jiang Ming.

It was a very small flying sword, all over black, and it seemed to be forged with materials forging eighth-level spiritual weapons.

This is definitely the last way for the old man in black to save his life.

"It's a pity that this is in the Ancestral Dragon's Relic, and the power of this flying sword cannot be exerted by one percent." Seeing this, Jiang Ming was not afraid at all and said coldly.

He also held the Kunwu Sword in his hand and slashed out with one sword.

"when!"

The sound of Kunwu sword colliding with the flying sword resounded through the sky, almost piercing the eardrums.

The flying sword was suppressed by the power of the Ancestral Dragon Court and could not exert any power. It was shattered by Jiang Ming, split into pieces, and turned into countless pieces and fell from the air.

"Click..."

However, at this moment, the old man in black robe spewed out his mouthful of essence and blood. The essence and blood containing the energetic essence of life actually turned into inscriptions and tore the void to pieces.

At the place where those inscriptions gathered, a space crack appeared. From a distance, it looked like a standing eye.

The Zulong Relics Court has special rules. No void crack can be transmitted outside the Zulong Relics Court. He consumed nearly half of his essence and blood before tearing open a void crack that could lead to other places in the Zulong Relics Court.

"Swish!"

The old man in black robe grabbed Feng Mu's shoulder and wanted to enter the crack in the void.

"I said I asked you to stay, but I still want to leave?" Seeing this, a chill appeared in Jiang Ming's eyes.

He took a step forward, and the next moment, Jiang Ming's figure appeared next to the crack in the void.

The speed is so fast that it is extremely terrifying.

Even some monks here with special eyes cannot see clearly how Jiang Ming came here.

"you......"

The old man in black robe turned his head and saw the sudden appearance of the figure. He was also stunned by Jiang Ming's terrible speed.

"Clang!"

And at this moment, Jiang Ming had already slashed out with one sword.

The Kunwu Sword, which contains the supreme killing sword intent, carries the amazing sword intent and slashes towards him and Feng Mu.

If this sword is hit, he and Feng Mu will be buried here.

"Damn..." The old man in black robe looked extremely hard to see.

He has no other solution now.

He couldn't even avoid it, because if Jiang Ming's sword slashed on the void crack and the void crack was broken, he and Feng Mu would not be able to leave, so he would definitely die.

“Buzz…”

In the end, the old man in black robe made a decision to inject most of the life essence into Feng Mu's body.

At this moment, he was so haggard that he became no different from a mummy.

Feng Mu, who was already unconscious, opened his eyes.

However, before Feng Mu could react, he was pushed into the crack of the void by the old man in black.

Then, he turned around and met Jiang Ming. At this moment, all the spiritual power in his body was mobilized by him. He was undoubtedly dead now. All he had to do was to block Jiang Ming's sword and win time for Feng Mu's departure.
To be continued...