He raised his sword with two meanings, one was to retreat, and the other was to kill.
It's obviously the second situation right now.
Ye Shang has jumped up, condescendingly sweeping the sword out with one hand.
This sword swept out, almost completely covering the square inch of space where Jiang Yichen was standing under the power of the Pu Dao.
Wherever the wind of the knife swept, flowers and grass all over the ground flew up in an instant, and were cut into pieces of inches in length in the air, unable to reach the ground for a long time.
But Jiang Yichen's people have disappeared from where they were.
As soon as he appeared behind Ye Shang, a dragon swung its tail and was about to sweep back at Ye Shang, but he saw Ye Shang suddenly turn over in the air, holding a knife in both hands, and slashed Mount Hua down from the sky with one move!
Jiang Yichen couldn't catch the move in time, so he could only muster up his true energy to defeat this move.
when!
The sound of swords clashing in such an occasion was nothing more than dew on a rainy day, and it would not make many ripples if it fell into a pond. But just this one blow made Jiang Yichen's right hand numb and he almost lost the hilt of the sword again.
"You have too many flaws."
Nightmare did not deliberately lower his voice. Although the others retreated several feet away, it was not difficult for their ears to hear the words of the two people in the room clearly.
As soon as the words came out, Jiang Yichen was immediately forced to retreat by a wave of Ye Shang's swords.
Jiang Yichen already knew that this remark was a pun, so he asked, "What's the flaw?"
"You've been too careful."
"What's wrong with being careful?"
"Being too careful may lead to concealing the truth."
"What am I trying to cover up?"
"Those who want to do good must seek sharp weapons, but you don't ask for them. Isn't it strange?"
"Isn't the Hidden Sword a sharp weapon?"
"The army is something external to the body. If you don't take advantage of it, you will suffer from it. Even if you have the sharp blade of the magic weapon, it will be in vain."
"Since I can control this sword, why not take advantage of it?"
"With your resilience, the only way to control any weapon is the length of time. But no matter what, this sword will never be able to exert 100% of its power in your hands, and you are also limited by this sword and can only exert 80% of its power. .”
After withstanding Ye Shang's strong attack, Jiang Yichen's right hand was already feeling a dull pain. He had to hold the sword with both hands to slow down the impact of his opponent, and admitted: "So, the Sword of Hidden is no longer a sharp weapon in my hand."
"It's not a hidden sword, and it's even less so a sickle. There's nothing wrong with being low-key, but if you go to great lengths to hide your clumsiness, you're bound to have ulterior motives."
"I really was too careful."
"He is good at using a sword, but he deliberately hides his skill and shows his weakness. He even hides the skills he has learned. If it is not to hide his identity, why is he like this?"
"Did you already see through my identity that day in the Grip of Hades?"
Jiang Yichen recalled the situation a year ago when he failed to stop the Butterfly Queen in the Grip of the Underworld. Nightmare saw through her poor sickle skills at a glance, and revealed the truth about her skill with the sword in one sentence.
Nightmare affirmed: "Not bad."
"But you didn't expose me." This is what Jiang Yichen is most puzzled about.
"If I can undo the damage by exposing you, I won't have any hesitation."
Ye Shang narrowed his eyes, and his body suddenly became filled with evil energy. The evil energy on Jiang Yichen's body was nothing compared to it.
Jiang Yichen once again saw the eyes of the lone wolf through the slit, and then felt the cold killing intent. The killing intent seemed to silently tell him that Ye Shang could easily erase him from this world at any time. Whether it was then or now.
Cold sweat had moistened Jiang Yichen's hands. If Ye Shang hadn't slowed down his offensive, he would have surrendered by now.
As Ye Shang stopped squinting and his murderous intent instantly faded away, Jiang Yichen was finally able to calm down and said, "But in fact, even if you kill me, it won't help."
"The teaching is also short of manpower at that time, so it would be better to keep you here and find out why you are here."
"Of course you figured it out."
"You've made half of it clear, and the other half is not hard to guess."
"No wonder you feel safe and leave me here."
"No, I was about to test your determination at that time."
Jiang Yichen quickly remembered the petition that Ye Shang had asked him to submit, and asked, "Lian Die's head?"
Ye Shang's answer was negative, "I have never seen that woman."
Jiang Yichen suddenly realized that he had been tricked at that time, and sighed softly: "So, no matter whose head I bring back, it will be the same?"
Ye Shang chuckled and said, "Even if you come back empty-handed, I will still take you to the Tomb of Ten Thousand Poisons."
Jiang Yichen asked in confusion: "Why?"
Ye Shang said: "I told you that in the past few decades, only eight people have been able to walk out of that stone gate alive, and in the past thirty years, only three people have been able to do so."
Hearing this, Jiang Yichen understood clearly that survival of the fittest was the survival of the fittest. He should have been accustomed to this cruel way of survival in the world, but he still felt unhappy in his heart for being treated as nothing at that time. He said: "If I can't get out of the stone gate, I will die."
Death is not a pity."
"As long as you walk out of the stone gate alive, I will teach you the "Yin Feng Kung"."
"For this reason, of course I can no longer leave the Nether Sect, and it is natural for me to become the new Black Impermanence."
"This is a good new identity."
"It's just a deal."
"This can also be a long-term deal. The decision is up to you whether to continue it or not."
When he said this, Ye Shang did not shy away from the people around him.
Jiang Yichen was startled when he heard the words, and his eyes happened to meet the crying lady's eyes. The look on that face that was not pretty was no longer as frivolous and wanton as before, but was full of sincere expectations.
Jiang Yichen came back to his senses in time and blocked Ye Shang's knife. Ye Shang's offensive was no longer so aggressive, but if he relaxed too much, he would still only die.
But in the eyes of others, Ye Shang is now putting aside his old grudges and his body to win over Jiang Yichen.
I heard Ye Shang say again: "I think you must be very clear about the benefits of "Hehuan Jue"."
Jiang Yichen only understood half of this sentence. He could tell that Ye Shang was sure that the death of the romantic was closely related to him, but he didn't understand the other half.
"As early as a year ago, Po Meng developed a new elixir. Its efficacy is similar to that of "Hehuan Jue", but it does not have the disadvantages of practicing "Hehuan Jue"."
"Since we have this miracle medicine, why worry about no one to help?"
"Magical medicine also has its applicability. This medicine is of great benefit to your level. If it is too low, it will be difficult to bear its medicinal properties. If it is too high, its efficacy will be low. Moreover, the preparation of this medicine is not easy. In the past year, Po Meng has only prepared three
"
"So, the previous bet was to get me to accept this elixir."
"Tonight, the Crying Lady will have sex with you. Try this elixir. With her ability, she will be able to help you break through the ninth level of "Yin Feng Kung" immediately. The remaining two pills will also be yours. It will take less than ten days and a half.
You can cultivate to the supreme realm, and in this way, you don’t need to get too many people’s blood on your hands.”
"And I just need to continue to be the Hei Wuchang of the Nether Sect?"
"By retaining the identity of Hei Wuchang, you can become stronger and protect the people you want to protect in another way." Ye Shang paused and glanced around inadvertently, "And here.
Compared to other sects in the world, the purpose of the Nether Sect's existence is much simpler."
After hearing these words, Jiang Yichen could no longer wield the sword in his hand, and he almost no longer had any hostility towards Ye Shang.
When Ye Shang saw this, he stopped attacking and waited for Jiang Yichen to respond.
Jiang Yichen had no choice but to admit that this deal was too tempting. The benefits promised by Ye Shang were enough for him to stay in the Nether Cult, and Ye Shang would not lie to him.
What's more, he doesn't reject his current black and impermanent identity.
Jiang Yichen pondered for a moment and did not rush to make a decision. Instead, he asked his final question: "What if I don't agree?"
When Ye Shang heard this, a strange color flashed across his eyes.
Jiang Yichen stared closely at Ye Shang's movements, and suddenly saw that the strange color in his pupils was not murderous intent, but a kind of confusion.
What is Nightmare wondering about?
Are you puzzled by his hesitation? Or...?
hiss!
As the conversation continued to deepen, Jiang Yichen became less vigilant about the situation around him. Suddenly he smelled a dangerous aura approaching, but heard the sound of a sharp blade piercing the air behind him, which was very close at hand!
Jiang Yichen was suddenly startled, feeling a chill running down his spine, and his life was hanging by a thread!
