"Haha, you, an early-stage innate, want to fight against so many of your peers. You are really overestimating your capabilities."
After confirming that Tian Wen was no match for him and others, the Yin Ghost monk laughed loudly: "Today you will definitely die. After you die, we will immediately enter the main island, slaughter your whole family first, and then slowly enjoy the fragrance."
This big piece of fat is Tan.”
"Don't kill the women related to Tian Wen. I will suck the vitality of those women alive to repay this old guy's hatred for blocking us from sharing the beach."
The leader of Yin Yang Foot also echoed.
"Leave the men to me. I will transform Tian Wen's soul and all the people with the surname Tian into ghost imps, who will be driven by me forever." The Yuling Immortal Master stared at Tian Wen who was struggling to hold on fiercely and greedily.
It is a great thing for him to get a ghost slave refined from the soul of an innate strong man.
"puff!"
With his weak strength, coupled with the verbal stimulation of these people, Tian Wen finally couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale as paper. The pressure was too great.
However, Tian Wenming knew he was losing but still persisted and did not take the initiative to ask Jiang Sheng for help.
Tian Wen is the patron saint of Xiangtan. No matter how strong Jiang Sheng is, he will definitely leave Xiangtan in the future. He can ask Jiang Sheng for help now, but what will he do when Jiang Sheng leaves?
This is also the reason why Jiang Sheng did not take action immediately. Tian Wen still has a long way to go to break through his innate talent, and the upper limit of Tian Wen's future achievements has a lot to do with his character and will.
Jiang Sheng had told Tian Wen before that the main reason why he had not made a breakthrough for so many years was that Tian Wen had too many trump cards and relied on, which led him to neglect strengthening himself.
"about there!"
Just when Tian Wen couldn't hold on any longer, Jiang Sheng slowly raised his hand to hold Tian Wen's back: "With your current cultivation and strength, you can fight alone against three of these people, which is already quite remarkable."
The next moment, Tian Wen felt a surge of vigorous energy pouring into his body like a river rushing into the sea, as if it was about to burst his Dantian and meridians.
Fortunately, Tian Wen was casting a spell and immediately integrated this true energy into the black dragon in the air, so he did not explode and die.
"Roar!"
As Jiang Sheng's vigorous vitality was introduced, the black dragon that almost collapsed in the air suddenly roared upwards, letting out a dragon roar that made the world tremble.
"Crash..."
Just this dragon roar defeated all the various spells cast by the demons on the opposite side.
Before those people could react, the black dragon's body materialized again and fiercely charged at those demons.
"The sea of blood surges!"
The old ghost of the blood witch who had not made a move gave a soft drink, stretched out his right index finger and made quick gestures in front of him, condensing a red talisman that stood in the void, two meters long and one meter wide.
"call!"
After the spell was formed, it turned into blood and water, rushing towards the black dragon falling from the sky like a tsunami.
"Gududu..."
In the blink of an eye, the giant black dragon was swallowed up by the tsunami of bloody water. After churning in the air for a while, the black dragon and the bloody water collapsed at the same time.
"Sure enough, there is a strong person in the foundation building stage!"
The corners of Jiang Sheng's mouth curled up slightly, and he squinted his eyes to look at the old blood witch ghost.
The old blood witch also stared at Jiang Sheng with a solemn expression. Neither of them had made a move before, but they both noticed the other's presence.
"Old ghost, what happened just now?"
Leader Yin Jian wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said fearfully: "Why did Tian Wen's strength suddenly soar so much? Could it be that he can also use the trump cards on the island here?"
The others also stared at the pale Tian Wen with puzzled faces. They had clearly suppressed Tian Wen, so why did it suddenly turn around?
"We were all wrong!"
The blood witch looked at Jiang Sheng with great interest: "Tian Wen's strength is not worth mentioning. Our real opponent today is someone else."
"Who is it?" A group of people were even more confused.
"Who is fellow Taoist?"
Ignoring everyone, the old blood witch asked Jiang Sheng directly: "It's really a great skill to be able to defeat the attacks of so many innate strong men who gathered the power of heaven and earth with their own true energy alone!"
"You are the strongest among this group of people, right?"
Pulling Tian Wen behind him, Jiang Sheng said expressionlessly: "My name is Jiang Sheng, and I am the helmsman of the Jiangzhong branch of the Wulin Alliance. I am not very capable, but just enough to destroy demons like you."
"Crazy kid, the Chinese Martial Arts Alliance can't control our Nanyang affairs, not to mention you are just the helmsman of the Martial Arts Alliance."
Seeing Jiang Sheng's arrogance, Leader Yin Jian was immediately furious: "There are very few innate strongmen among the Martial Arts League's sub-rudders. Even if you are the helm leader, you are only in the late innate stage at most."
"I am Yin Jian, the leader of the Yin Yang Sect. Let me see how capable you are."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yin Jian took a step forward, quickly formed seals with his hands, and his eyes began to turn blood red, preparing to cast his most powerful spell.
The old blood witch didn't stop Yin Jian because he couldn't see through Jiang Sheng's depth and needed someone to test the reality. He didn't even sense any traces of cultivation from Jiang Sheng.
This is because Jiang Sheng's soul realm is far beyond that of the people present, and he has not formally used his methods, so he has not exposed his cultivation.
"Just because of your weird name, I will send you on your way first."
When Yin Jian concentrated his energy and prepared to use his method, Jiang Sheng slowly raised his hand and pointed at Yin Jian: "Explode!"
"boom!"
The next moment, Yin Jian's head, which was condensing an attack, exploded like a watermelon, turning into a headless corpse with his hands in a hand seal posture, and his soul was completely destroyed.
"Hiss!"
Seeing such a strange scene, everyone around Jiang Sheng and those in the Demon Cult took a deep breath.
Jiang Sheng just stood there and stretched out his hand, and Yin Jian, who was in the mid-level innate cultivation level, was inexplicably killed by a headshot. What an exaggeration!
Tian Wen and Qin Xuan looked at Jiang Sheng's back in shock.
They knew that Jiang Sheng was very strong, but they never dreamed that Jiang Sheng could explode Yin Jian's head casually. That was an innate level!
"His soul attack is so terrifying."
Xingchenyu stammered and muttered, feeling an inexplicable tingling in his head.
Xingchenyu had withstood Jiang Sheng's soul attack. He originally thought that the severe pain from the depths of his soul was terrifying enough, but he didn't expect that such an attack could also hit his head.
At this time, Xingchen Yu remembered that Jiang Bizhe had died inexplicably with a headshot under the protection of various forces and the Jiang family's troops. That was Jiang Sheng's trick!
"This, this is a soul attack!"
Just when everyone in the cult was frightened out of their wits, the Yin Gui monk from the Yin Gui Sect tightened his grip on a string of bone rosary beads around his neck and screamed: "Everyone, be careful, that kid will use soul attacks that are hard to guard against."