This proud son of the new generation of the Luoyin Sect looked shocked. Generally speaking, spiritual and physical dual cultivation usually involves reaching a bottleneck in body or spirit refining and then finding another way to open another cultivation method. And Jiang Shuiyao is only ten years old.
Five, not only the spiritual cultivation has become Jian Junjing, but also the physical cultivation has reached the point where it can withstand the fatal blow of Jian Junjing. Not to mention Han Cang, I am afraid that Hu Ning, who is famous in Nan Chengzhou, will also
There is no way that someone at the age of fifteen would have achieved such an achievement.
But what he didn't know was that it had only been two or three years since Jiang Shuiyao started practicing cultivation...
Jiang Shuiyuan jumped up to catch Li Yuan, and used the four-foot green blade in his hand as a machete to strike Zhang Xiao one after another.
Clang clang clang!
A touch of hot spiritual power surged from Li Yuan's sword, coupled with Jiang Shuiyao's extremely powerful physical strength. After taking these four or five blows, Zhang Xiao's arms were slightly numb from the shock.
Wei Shu struggled and staggered to his feet. At this time, half of his cheek had been smashed to pieces, and a lot of mud was embedded in his flesh. He was as embarrassed as he wanted.
The horror in his pupils was quickly overshadowed by a fierce look.
"Junior brother! Golden light binds the god!"
Wei Shu shouted loudly and threw an alms bowl from the Najie.
In an instant, golden light shone brightly, and a golden light shot out from the alms bowl, covering Jiang Shuiyao's head like a spotlight. Zhang Xiao understood the idea, and risked being split in half by Jiang Shuiyao's knife. He stepped forward slightly, inserted the spear into the ground, and suddenly
Stomping his feet, golden light instantly appeared on the cracked earth, echoing the alms bowl.
In the golden light, Jiang Shuiyao's figure gradually slowed down.
Wei Shu hung in mid-air, sprayed out a stream of blood essence and sprinkled it on the alms bowl, then smiled ferociously: "This secret technique of binding gods with golden light is one of our sect's trump cards. Boy, if you die under this magical power, you won't be humiliated."
Your strength."
Zhang Xiao, who was also hanging in the air, looked ferocious. He pointed his finger, and the golden spiritual power in his body was like a long river, continuously transported to the spear. However, after four or five breaths, countless swords slowly appeared on both ends of the golden light covering Jiang Shuiyao.
The blades slowly moved towards each other.
Jiang Shuiyao's bloody clothes were so strong that the sword under his feet could not break through him, so he slowly lifted him up, waited for the sword above to meet, and then strangled him completely.
Han Cang stamped his feet anxiously. With the strength of his second-turn sword Junjing, although he would not be able to kill the two Jinguang Sects on the spot, it would not be difficult to help Jiang Shuiyao escape from the golden light-bound god.
As soon as Han Cang moved, Xi Wan grabbed his wrist and said in a deep voice: "Senior brother, no!"
Xi Wanzi's appearance is not particularly beautiful, but at this moment, her face shows a deepness that is very inconsistent with her age: "Even if Jiang Shuiyao escapes from it, God knows that Jin Guangzong and the two people still don't have any trump cards. And once we get involved, we will
Being completely targeted by Jin Guangzong, I’m afraid it’s impossible to get out of Baishougou alive.”
Ling Wanxing weighed it again and again and agreed: "Although Brother Shuiyao has the kindness to give medicine, he is not willing to let Luoyin Sect protect him with death. If he really dies here today, I, Ling Wanxing, swear that I will definitely find an opportunity."
Kill these two people to avenge him."
Han Cang stared at his fellow disciples beside him for a long time, then turned to look at the fierce battlefield. Finally, he sighed solemnly, dispersed his anger and stopped saying a word.
While the three of them were talking, Jiang Shuiyao was already in mid-air, only two or three feet away from the sword above his head.
Wei Shu Jiejie smiled. The price of using the magical power of Golden Light Binding God was too high. After killing Jiang Shuiyao, he and his junior brother Zhang Xiao estimated that it would take at least a month or two to recover. It was a shame.
At this point, there is no way out.
It's just that the person you've given yourself an advantage over will have to ask for more benefits when you meet him later.
A trace of imperceptible pride surged on Wei Shu's face. Although the killing of Jiang Shuiyao was a joint effort between the two of them, it seemed to be a huge stepping stone on his way to fame?
Wei Shu, who was concentrating again, glanced around and found that Jiang Shuiyao had closed his eyes at some point, and his face was calm and expressionless.
"Haha! It's a good thing to close your eyes and give up the struggle! At least you can suffer less, right?"
Zhang Xiao, who could only see Jiang Shuiyao's back, was inspired and let out a light scold. The long river of golden spiritual power flowing out from his Soul Heart Palace became more and more violent, and the sword blade below also rose faster.
Jiang Shuiyao still had his eyes closed, his fingertips gently rubbing the hilt of Li Yuan's sword.
Not only did Han Cang look unbearable, but even the other people watching the battle couldn't help but sigh with regret. It seemed that not only were they one against two, but they were able to fight to such an extent even though they were only a small distance apart, it was really worthy.
These four words are "defeat and glory".
When the sword blade above his head was less than a foot away, Jiang Shuiyao suddenly opened his eyes.
"Spring and Autumn."
Jiang Shuiyao whispered the word "Jiang Shuiyao", and the four colors of green, red, yellow and white appeared alternately around his body, symbolizing the changes of the four seasons. The four-color light lingered in front of Jiang Shuiyao for a moment and then merged into the Liyuan sword. The sword body instantly radiated with light, lighting up the night sky.
The beast's ditch shines like daylight.
Everyone subconsciously closed their eyes to avoid the dazzling light, and therefore never saw clearly how Jiang Shuiyao drew the sword. They only felt that the already extremely dazzling light became stronger, and then there was an explosion in the air that resounded throughout the world.
There was a loud noise, and when he opened his eyes again, the alms bowl above Jiang Shuiyao's head had turned into powder. Zhang Xiao was affected by the sword energy and instantly fell to the ground. His expression and skin were rapidly aging at a speed visible to the naked eye. He was twitching as if he had been sucked out of life.
After coming to rest, he was completely reduced to a mummy.
"Junior brother!!!" Wei Shu raised his head and roared as if he had seen a ghost. When he looked at Jiang Shuiyao again, there was nothing but fear in his eyes.
The river water is holding Liyuan in the distance, like a divine soldier descending from the sky.
"Can you run away?"
Seeing Wei Shu staggering away and running away, Jiang Shuiyao smiled coldly, urged the Eagle Soaring Technique to gallop up, and struck down with a sword in the direction of Wei Shu. The ferocious spiritual power tore the earth apart, three feet wide and deep.
The technique of chasing the guard straight through the ditch.
The moment Wei Shu jumped up to dodge, Jiang Shuiyao held an iron bow with cold moon patterns and fired three arrows in succession. The silver light roared through the air. Wei Shu tried his best to avoid the two arrows, but the third arrow was unable to save him. The silver light shot through the air.
The moment it hit his back, Wei Shu spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell heavily to the ground.
Seeing Jiang Shuiyao slowly approaching, Wei Shu hurriedly took out the medicinal materials from Najie, squeezed out a smile and said: "Master Jiang! You win, the things are yours."
"Then you have to charge some interest."
Li Yuan's sword flashed through a flash of light and cut off Wei Shu's pair of fox ears with incomparable accuracy.
This scene happened to be seen by Xuan Yunqing who came to investigate.
Xuan Yunqing's eyes tightened, and he raised his hand. Instantly, the yellow sand gathered at the feet of Jiang Shuiyuan, drawing the ground into a prison, trapping him.
Jiang Shuiyao's face changed slightly. With his strength, he couldn't see through the depth of this Xuanhu woman's cultivation. What's the difference between fighting someone of this level and seeking death?
Seeing the spots of light condensing between Xuan Yunqing's palms, Jiang Shuiyao snorted coldly and asked: "The Qingqiu Prefecture Fox Clan is a giant after all, is it so unreasonable?"
"What's the point?!" Xuan Yunqing sneered: "That day I saw you kill a disciple of my Fox Clan, and I didn't bother you because I thought that person would bring it upon himself. Today I saw you cut off the ears of a descendant of my clan, Do you deserve to be reasonable?"
"Then don't you ask why I cut off both of his ears? Furthermore, have you ever seen other fox tribesmen who had their ears cut off in the secret realm these days?"
Jiang Shuiyao looked pale, laughed loudly and then added: "Even those people who attacked me in the first place, why should I spare their lives?"
As soon as these words came out, Mr. Shen, who was hiding in the dark, slapped his forehead and said regretfully: "I was so busy spreading rumors that I forgot to leave him some substantive evidence."
Zhu Lang nodded in agreement.
Seeing the slight hesitation in Xuan Yunqing's expression, Han Cang ignored Xi Wan's obstruction, gritted his teeth and took a step forward, cupping his hands and saying: "Elder Xuan, we can testify that brother Shui Yao is not a murderous person."
"A boy from the Luoyin Sect?"
Xuan Yunqing was slightly surprised: "How to testify?"
Han Cang took a deep breath, signaled Ling Wanxing and Xi Wan to stand up together, and told the whole story.
Wei Shu, who had his ears cut off, howled in pain and loudly said: "Elder Xuan! The Luoyin Sect and our Jinguang Sect are mortal enemies. We can't believe what they say..."
"Believe it or not, why do you need to give me some advice?" A hint of impatience appeared on Xuan Yunqing's face. He glanced around the battlefield. When he found Zhang Xiao, who had become a mummy, his expression suddenly changed and he asked Jiang Shuiyao sharply: "Let me ask you, have you ever appeared in Huya Spring a few days ago?"
"exist."
Although Jiang Shuiyao didn't know the reason, he answered truthfully: "I have been practicing near Huya Spring a few months ago, and I just came out of seclusion a few days ago."
"Good. Good. Good."
Xuan Yunqing laughed angrily and said three good words in a row.
Dozens of tribesmen in Huyaquan were killed. Now it seems that Zhang Xiao's death is exactly the same as those people. Since you are willing to plead guilty, don't blame me for being ruthless.
Sensing that Xuan Yunqing was about to take action, Jiang Shuiyao's expression changed and he shouted: "What's the matter? Only your fox clan is allowed to enter Foxya Spring?"
"Evil! Dozens of people in Foxya Spring were drained of their life force and died. If they didn't die at your hands, who could it be?? Today I will also cut off your life force, so that you can experience it. That kind of life is not as good as it is." What a taste of death!”
The light spot in Xuan Yunqing's palm grew brighter, and with one strike of his palm, the spiritual power as thick as an ancient tree crashed towards Jiang Shuiyao.
Just when everyone thought that Jiang Shuiyao could not escape this catastrophe, a piece of scale armor suddenly appeared from the ground to block the disaster in front of Jiang Shuiyao.
The black scales absorbed all the spiritual power released by Xuan Yunqing. The latter was about to shout and ask, when suddenly a spiritual thought came into his ears.
Jiang Shuiyao had no idea about the dozen or so lives that Xuan Yunqing mentioned and why he was so sure that he was responsible. However, the black armor in front of him looked very familiar, exactly the same as the armor plate on the monitor lizard near Foxya Spring. .
Everyone didn't know why Xuan Yunqing stopped, but they saw her expression change again and again, and finally gave up the murderous intention with great reluctance: "I once said that you are not allowed to hurt people in the secret realm. Now that you have broken the rules, I will punish you from the volcano needle." Ye Shang walked six thousand feet to show the majesty of the Fox clan."
After saying that, Xuan Yunqing suddenly raised his hand, threw the river water into the dead leaves above Baishou Valley, and said coldly: "You can only re-enter Baishou Valley after six thousand feet. If you dare to miss an inch, I will Take your life directly!"
Jiang Shuiyao's eyes were full of anger, and his mind was spinning a thousand times, and he roughly guessed why Xuan Yunqing was so angry. However, those people did not die at his own hands, so if they were punished like this, wouldn't they be unjust?
Just as Jiang Shuiyao was about to retort, the voice of the old man he met in the belly of the Foxyaquan monitor slowly reached his ears.
Only six short words: Don't argue with her.
Seeing Jiang Shuiyao begin to walk slowly on the volcanic needles, Mr. Shen, who had never stopped walking before, shook his head and sighed: "This boy has such a great destiny!"
Zhu Lang nodded again with deep understanding, and then screamed strangely: "Oh, I'm so hungry. Master, please wait for me for a while, I will go and solve the problem."
"Go for it!"
Mr. Shen waved his hand, but he didn't notice that a touch of gloominess that was difficult to detect slipped over Zhu Lang's face.