In the miasma-filled Minghuan Stream, two ghost-like figures shuttled quickly.
The miasma here is highly poisonous, but it has no effect on the two of them.
"Wuyou, there are several mansions ahead, have you seen them?" Jiang Ling asked.
"I saw it."
Shi Wuyou nodded.
"That should be the hiding place of the Demon Sect. I'll attack first later. You can intercept the escaping ones outside and kill the disciples of the backing sect who come to help."
Shi Wuyou nodded again. They were already familiar with this method of cooperation in Qingyang Secret Realm.
"Okay, I'm going!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Ling suddenly accelerated his speed, leaving behind a trail of afterimages, and quickly approached the mansion.
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Inside the mansion.
"Haha, the younger generation of disciples from various sects have already launched an offensive against Wanyin Cave, but Shangguan Zhaixing is quite capable, so he didn't suffer heavy losses." Yan Shishi sneered.
"Holy Son, don't worry. There is something very dangerous in the Ten Thousand Underworld Cave. As many people as they attack, they will die," said an old man next to him.
"What a place of extreme darkness is just an illusion created by our Holy Land with great means. These fools really think they are right. It's just that Jiang Ling is so hateful that he caused my Holy Son to be seriously injured and also destroyed our property in Sunset Town."
arrange!"
When he mentioned Jiang Ling, Yan Shishi's eyes seemed to be spitting fire.
He was the fifteenth holy son of the Demon Sect, but he was hunted down by a little handyman from a fifth-rate sect. He was in such a state of embarrassment, it was really a shame and a great humiliation!
boom--
Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and the door of the mansion was violently blown away by a huge force, and at the same time, a hearty laughter came in.
"Haha, Yan Shiwu, I didn't expect to hear you talking about me as soon as I came here. It seems you miss me very much!"
"What?!"
Yan Shiwu and the old man both looked shocked, not expecting that their hidden location in Bone Erosion Mountain would be discovered.
When Yan Shiwu heard this familiar voice, his face suddenly turned ugly. Looking at Jiang Ling who appeared at the door of the mansion with a big sword, he gritted his teeth and said, "How did you know I'm here?"
"It's not difficult to find you. Don't think that everyone is just staring at the Wan Yin Cave. I am specifically watching you. How about it? I care about you a lot, right?" Jiang Ling said with a bright smile.
"Damn it, these useless people from the Patron Sect!" Yan Shishi cursed angrily.
"Holy Son, don't panic. He is just one person. If he dares to come here alone, I will make sure he never comes back!"
As the old man waved his hand, figures in black robes quickly appeared around the mansion.
"Boy, you don't think there are only two of us in this huge mansion?" the old man narrowed his eyes and said.
"Of course I know, but they are all crooked melons and cracked dates. No amount of them is enough to fill the gaps between teeth."
Jiang Ling looked at the men in black robes around him. Their auras were cold and cold. Each one of them had peak innate strength, and their energy was vaguely connected.
If it were him a few days ago, he might have taken it seriously, but now he has reached the innate peak, his strength has greatly increased, and at the golden elixir stage, he has no fear of any opponent.
"Shuzi is arrogant. The eighteen dead warriors I trained have been soaked in poison since they were born. They are covered in poison and will die if they are exposed to it. Moreover, they all practice the same technique. Their energy is connected and their power is greatly increased. They have participated in hundreds of
Every assassination mission has failed without fail. Even half-step golden elixirs have been hated in their hands. Do you have any chance of winning with points?"
The old man looked confident and seemed very satisfied with his results.
But Jiang Ling sighed, shook his head, and said, "Old man, you really deserve to die. You slowly turned an innocent baby into a murderous weapon. Aren't you afraid of God's punishment?"
"Haha, what is the sky? I only believe in magic!"
"Since God doesn't punish you, then I will do what God wants!"
Jiang Ling held the black sword in his hand, exerted all his strength, and stepped forward suddenly. The terrifying force caused the entire floor to burst in an instant!
At the same time, eighteen black-robed dead soldiers also approached at the same time.
Their cooperation is very good, much more subtle than that of the previous four black-robed Demon Sect elders.
Unfortunately, Jiang Ling had no intention of playing with them.
"roll!"
The black sword swept across, a domineering energy spread, and all the black-robed dead soldiers flew out at the same time!
At the same time, the roof of the entire mansion was lifted off in an instant, and then the mansion was completely reduced to ruins.
At the same time, there was a movement not far away, followed by the sound of a fierce fight.
Obviously, Shi Wuyou was fighting with the disciples of the patron sect. A mere six-level evil sect would naturally not be able to defeat Shi Wuyou, so Jiang Ling was not worried.
"Yan Shiwu, let's see where you run away this time!"
Jiang Lingshi struck out with a powerful sword, making Yan Shiwu's face turn pale.
"Boy, your opponent is me!"
The old man immediately stood in front of Yan Shiwu, burst out with an aura far beyond the innate stage, and punched fiercely, colliding with Jiang Ling's sword.
"boom--"
A wave of air spread out in all directions with the two of them as the center. Yan Shiwu couldn't help but retreated from the wave of air, and was in a state of embarrassment.
"Boy, is this all you have?"
The old man suddenly burst out with a strong spiritual power, and actually knocked Jiang Ling away!
"Boom boom boom——"
Every time Jiang Ling took a step back on the ground, a big hole was created. As the tip of the Black Que Sword fell to the ground, a large area of the ground collapsed!
The scene was filled with flying sand and smoke.
Jiang Ling frowned and glanced at the old man in surprise.
"You are not a half-step golden elixir."
"Hahaha - I failed to advance to the golden elixir back then and only acquired a fake elixir. Although it is not as good as the real golden elixir, it is more than enough to deal with you!"
The old man laughed wildly, and the aura on his body became stronger than the previous one. It was already far beyond the level of half-step golden elixir!
"Is it a fake elixir? That's it!"
Fake elixirs are incomplete golden elixirs that have failed to be promoted to the golden elixir. This state is called the fake elixir realm. It is weaker than the real golden elixir stage, but it is much stronger than the half-step golden elixir!
"Old guy, you are quite capable. It seems I need to fight you more seriously!"
Jiang Ling raised the Black Que Sword again and launched an attack on the old man.
"Well done!"
The two fought together again, and there was a far greater commotion than before. They kept moving the fighting place, and the mountains were bulldozed, and the whole land was in a mess!
The aftermath emitted is not something that ordinary Xiantian monks can withstand.
However, the eighteen dead soldiers were not afraid of death and kept trying to attack Jiang Ling.
But Jiang Ling didn't care about them at all. Once the Jade Body was used, they couldn't break through his defense with their half-step golden elixir strength at most!
"Leverage your strength to fight!"
Jiang Ling held the Black Que Sword and swept across it in one move, slamming the old man's entire body into a mountain, gaining the upper hand for the first time!
"Boy, you are such a monster. You only have such terrifying combat power in the middle stage of Xiantian. If you are willing to join our Holy Land, you will definitely get the position of Holy Son. Why should you condescend to a small fifth-rate sect?"
The old man climbed out of the mountain in embarrassment, but his momentum did not diminish at all.
"Grandpa Jiang, you are not sorry. A guy like Yan Shiwu can also become a saint. It seems that your demon sect is not very good." Jiang Ling curled his lips and said.
"you--"
Yan Shiwu, who was watching the battle not far away, was furious, but he didn't know how to refute.
"Boy, although you are strong, do you think you can win just like this? I want you to see the power of the real Golden Core stage!"