Two masters exchanged blows in the sky. Jiang Yang hid behind a stone and looked at him in shock.
Both stand suspended in the air.
This shows that these two people are strong men above the divine elixir realm!
Nan Yuan looked at her and saw that she was about the same age as herself...
He is actually in the divine elixir realm?
Jiang Yang swallowed, feeling that he had been a bit of a fool in the well before.
During this period of time, the two of them only exchanged a few simple moves, but every move was...
Nan Yuan first slashed him with a sword, but was easily defused by the old man with a water ball. At the same time, the old man condensed water into an arrow. Nan Yuan had to give up the attack temporarily, pinched the spell with his hand, and used the Taoist talisman to break the old man's arrow.
This is just the first round of the match.
In the second round, the old man took the lead in attacking.
Use water balls to condense into four strands of water rope, and pull it towards Nanyuan. It is quite powerful!
Nan Yuan used her giant sword to hold the two attacks.
For the remaining two pieces, Nan Yuan suddenly used Confucian magic and followed his words!
This ginger is ripe.
But Nan Yuan has used Taoist Talismans and Seals before, but now he can use Confucian magic?
What sect does he come from?
…
"Yin evil, ghosts come out!"
Following a sharp shout, a layer of black energy suddenly rose up around Nan Yuan's body.
In the sky, Nan Yuan, dressed in white, could see his pupils turning black.
There was a flash of black light, and countless shrill ghosts roared and shot towards the old man.
This tm... magic method?
Jiang Yang felt that his world view was about to collapse!
Nan Yuan, what else do you want?
Not only Jiang Yang was shocked, but even the face of the old man in the sky, who had always been calm and composed, also showed a slightly surprised expression.
Wow...
The old man finally took his hands out of his sleeves.
He's going to get serious!
The old man raised his right hand, and his five fingers formed a strange seal.
A ball of blue water appeared in his palm.
Gui Wu collided head-on and was sucked into the water ball.
Then, the old man clenched his fingers.
The ghost roared and screamed in the water ball.
The water ball shrinks and explodes, and the ghosts disappear.
"As expected, he is from the East China Sea. His ability to control water is unmatched in the world..." Nan Yuan sighed sincerely.
The old man nodded: "Retreat immediately, I have no intention of fighting with you!"
"But I want to!"
The fire of war burning in Nan Yuan's eyes.
In the following time, countless secret techniques were used by Nan Yuan...
Not only Taoist talismans and seal scripts, Confucian magic... but also Mohist organ magic, southwestern witchcraft, and Western Buddhist Vajra...
In short, Nan Yuan has performed everything that can be seen in the world.
There is no stopping, and the methods are endless.
On the other hand, the old man on the other side seems to specialize in the "water" pulse.
With water in your hand, you can play superbly.
The two fought for dozens of rounds, and the relationship between victory and defeat gradually became clear.
As time goes by, Nan Yuan's fighting spirit has reached its peak.
Each attack was more severe than the last.
The old man was calm and confrontational in the early stage, cautious in the mid-term, and already in decline in the late stage.
"This is the benchmark for the comprehensive development of morality, intelligence, body and beauty."
Seeing Nan Yuan, Jiang Yang seemed to see himself decades later.
At the same time, I also understand why Nan Yuan can't even get out 2,500 spiritual stones, and only a few talismans are worth a lot of money.
boom!
There was another loud noise in the sky, and Jiang Yang looked up.
This time, the old man seems to be serious about it.
The old man's face was frozen into ice, and a fierce wind was howling from a few feet away from him.
In an instant, blue light enveloped his whole body, and he opened his arms and suddenly contracted them.
In just the blink of an eye, the sky was filled with brilliance, which stung people so much that they couldn't even open their eyes.
Wait until Jiang Yang opens his eyes and looks over.
The battle in the sky is coming to an end!
Nan Yuan's face was pale, blood flowed from the corners of her mouth, and her hair was spread over her shoulders.
It streaked across the sky like a fireball.
Shooting straight towards this cliff.
Approaching in the blink of an eye!
"grass!"
When Jiang Yang saw this, he quickly hugged Xiao Bai and ran away.
Bang!
A moment later, there was a loud noise behind him.
Smoke and dust filled the sky and the earth, and the gap in the cliff was widened several times.
…
…
Jiang Yang completely hid his figure in the red mist, concealed his aura, lowered his center of gravity, and slowly retreated.
Neither Nan Yuan nor the old man just now can confront him head-on.
It's better to escape first, it's important to save your life.
It seems that Nan Yuan has lost the battle. Maybe the old man will arrive in a moment and kill Nan Yuan in one fell swoop.
If you were present, you would inevitably be implicated.
After making up his mind, Jiang Yang was about to run away, but Xiaobai suddenly escaped from his arms, opened his mouth wide, and bit Jiang Yang's feet.
Looking down, I found a small dark green turtle in its mouth.
Jiang Yang grabbed Xiaobai's tail, lifted it back, opened its mouth, and freed the little turtle. "You can't eat it, and you're not afraid of choking yourself."
The delicious food in his mouth was gone again. Xiaobai was extremely disappointed. He pursed his lips and rested softly on Jiang Yang's arm. From time to time, he raised his head and glanced at Jiang Yang, looking at the little turtle in his hand, swallowing secretly.
"Here, eat this." Jiang Yang took out Xiaobai's exclusive ration, dried earthworms.
Xiaobai spat it out all at once, feeling resentful... When can I change my taste?
For a moment, the old man still didn't appear, so Jiang Yang tried to release his consciousness.
After checking around, they found that for several miles around, the old man's aura had completely disappeared for some unknown reason, as if he had never appeared before.
Um?
Jiang Yang slowly stopped retreating, squatted on the ground, and expanded the scope of his consciousness.
A quarter of an hour later, Jiang Yang frowned and murmured to himself: "Is this just a trick from a master? Just click it?"
"Leave a thin line in your life so that we can meet each other in the future?"
The breath of the old man is really gone!
Jiang Yang's consciousness explored the deep pit not far away and found that Nan Yuan's aura was dying...
To save? Or not to save?
Nan Yuan is a great master. He saved his life this time, so he owes himself a big favor. If he is asked to do a small favor in the future, he probably won't refuse, right?
Not saving? Then he still owes himself two thousand five hundred spiritual stones. If he doesn't come back, won't he lose blood?
But no one knows if this is a trap deliberately set by the old man... What if the old man appears as soon as he shows his head?
Just when Jiang Yang was hesitating, a red rope hanging around his waist quietly spread towards Nan Yuan in the distance.
When Jiang Yang came back to his senses, he found that Nan Yuan, who was seriously injured, had been dragged to him by the "demon-binding rope", as well as the big sword.
Jiang Yang: "???"
Don't hurt me!!!!
Jiang Yang hugged Xiaobai and ran back with the little turtle in his pocket.
But the demon-binding rope "drags" Nan Yuan and Da Jian, following closely behind them, and Jiang Yang can't get rid of them no matter what.
After running for an unknown amount of time, Jiang Yang stopped, holding his knees and gasping for air.
He turned his head and looked at Nan Yuan beside him, rubbed his forehead vigorously, and the intelligent demon-binding rope rubbed Jiang Yang's arm vigorously, as if asking Jiang Yang to save its owner.
I thought that what Nan Yuan kept with me was just a broken rope, but I didn't expect that he was so smart!
It is estimated that a "weapon spirit" has been born!
It is said that the magic weapon in the hands of cultivators in the world will give birth to a weapon spirit when it develops to a certain stage, and the weapon spirit has its own thoughts.
This is a treasure!
Jiang Yang had an idea: "You want me to save him, right?"
Demon Binding Rope nodded quickly.
"It's not impossible to save him, but you will have to follow me, Jiang, from now on. I will be your master from now on." Jiang Yang had a greedy look in his eyes.
Demon Binding Rope was startled, looked at Jiang Yang, and then looked back at the unconscious Nan Yuan.
It’s like I’m having an inner struggle!
"Hurry up and decide. If it's too late, he will die." Jiang Yang said with a pout, not thinking it was a big deal.
After a moment, the demon-binding rope nodded sharply.
A big smile immediately appeared on Jiang Yang's face: "This is your decision, I didn't force you..."
Jiang Yang was so happy to "conquer" an object that gave birth to a weapon spirit.
He did not break his promise and began to treat Nan Yuan.
First he waved his sleeves to disperse the red mist, then picked up Nanyuan and placed him on a stone on one side.
After careful inspection, Jiang Yang discovered that Nan Yuan's injury was not serious.
There were just a few deep cuts on his body, and blood was gurgling out.
But it didn't hurt the internal organs, it just needed to stop the bleeding.
After rubbing his hands, Jiang Yang reached out and untied Nan Yuan's robe under the gaze of Xiao Bai and the demon-binding rope.
I don’t know what kind of material the outer robe is made of. It is very smooth and has a silk texture to the touch. However, it is not stained by dust and is probably not dirty, so it does not need to be washed.
He suddenly wanted to "steal" it...but Jiang Yang resisted the urge in the end.
He successfully untied Nan Yuan's belt, opened his outer robe, and then revealed what he was wearing underneath...
Black lining!
In this world, everyone wears white or gray linings!
This is still a sultry guy!
Um?
Why is there a white cloth strip here?
Jiang Yang was surprised.
He stretched out his hand to grab the white cloth strip and pulled it gently, but it didn't pull.
He completely uncovered the black clothes he was wearing on both sides, and the scene that came into view made Jiang Yang's eyebrows jump sharply.
Then, Jiang Yang turned around quickly, his eyes rolling around in his eye sockets... his thoughts were confused.
this?
Why?
This bloody plot seems to have only been seen in novels.
This bad author actually arranged this for me!
Are you going to use this to test me, Jiang Yang?
Pooh!
Despicable!
"Ahem."
Jiang Yang clenched his fist under his chin, coughed twice, and silently recited a few lines of the Daluo Mantra Heart Sutra in his heart. He suppressed the throbbing in his heart, turned around again, and healed Nan Yuan's injuries.
Under the black clothes, the strip of cloth that Jiang Yang couldn't pull just now was wrapped around Nan Yuan's chest, one after another.
Although it is tight, there is still some curvature, and there is even a sweet smell coming to the face.
Jiang Yang clumsily untied the wrapped strips of cloth... The scene here is not suitable for children, please make up your own mind.
Jiang Yang was stunned for a moment, swallowed uncontrollably, and stretched out his palm in a strange way...
It shouldn't hurt if you touch it... right?
Xiaobai opened his two big shining eyes and looked at Jiang Yang, expecting...
The demon-binding rope made a "snap" sound, giving Jiang Yang a hard fight and knocking him awake.
Jiang Yang came to his senses and quickly picked up the styptic powder and sprinkled it on.
Rabbits are so cute, how can they be tarnished?
Sprinkle the hemostatic powder evenly on Nan Yuan's bleeding wound, and finally wrap it with a bandage several times.
After a quarter of an hour, the bleeding on Nan Yuan's body stopped completely.
Jiang Yang breathed a long sigh of relief.
Waiting for him here... No, no, no, she wakes up here?
Then, she found that her clothes had been untied and her secret was discovered.
Although I, Jiang, have good intentions and want to heal her wounds, but...
It's easy to get beaten by her.
What's more, Nan Yuan's combat power...
It's scary to think about it.
Moreover, Nanyuan people don't say many harsh words, and they will draw their swords whenever they disagree...
so.
It’s not a good place to stay for a long time!
Leave quickly!
After making up his mind, Jiang Yang tidied up and left.
Before leaving, good man Jiang Yang did his best. He sprinkled unknown medicinal powder around Nan Yuan to disperse the poisonous mist, fed a few pills into her mouth, and took out a clean Taoist robe from the Qiankun bag.
Cover her and leave a letter at the end.
Then, leave without looking back!
"Hey, let's go!"
Jiang Yang hugged Xiaobai and turned to the demon-binding rope guarding Nan Yuan.
The demon-binding rope left three times with one step, and finally hung back on Jiang Yang's waist. This chapter has been completed!