Chapter 397 Someone Can't Keep Calm
After hearing this, Jiang Ming frowned slightly.
"Are you talking about people from the Evil Spirit Temple?" Jiang Ming thought for a moment and asked.
"Sir, you know that too? If you know that, then hurry up and leave. If you are any slower, you won't be able to leave!" said the waiter of the inn.
Hearing this, Jiang Ming nodded.
He originally thought that the Evil Spirit Hall would take some time to take action, but he didn't expect that they could not sit still now.
Thinking of this, Jiang Ming did not intend to implicate the innkeeper. He threw two spirit stones, took the scroll, turned around and left the inn.
After leaving the inn, the whole town seemed very deserted.
Perhaps because everyone knew about the deeds of the Evil Spirit Temple, they all stayed indoors early and did not even dare to light a candle.
This scene reminded Jiang Ming of his previous visit to Yulong Lake.
The same is true at this time.
"Since you want to take my life, why hide it? Besides, I'm the only one here, what are you waiting for?" Jiang Ming stood there, folding his hands and said.
At this time, dozens of people slowly walked out from the surroundings. Each of them wore a silver mask and was wrapped in clothes, as if their entire body was tightly wrapped.
Looking at these people, Jiang Ming shook his head.
"Those who have been transformed by the power are neither human nor ghost. Listen to your hearts, after obtaining such power, what did you get in the end?" Jiang Ming said, spreading his hands.
"How dare you! You are still speaking rudely when you are about to die. How can a mortal like you understand the ambition of the master!" At this time, the leading evil cultivator scolded in a very hoarse voice.
"You still say no, but if you continue to be affected by this force, you won't be able to speak human language in the end." Jiang Ming's face became a little gloomy at this moment.
"So what? For a more powerful force, what does this little sacrifice matter? Stop talking nonsense with him, just take him down!" The leading evil cultivator waved his arm.
As soon as the words fell, all the evil cultivators rushed forward!
Their figures were like ghosts. In an instant, they surrounded Jiang Ming and stretched out a red edge, which wrapped around Jiang Ming like a poisonous snake.
At the same time, even under Jiang Ming's feet, a complex red pattern appeared, and a deadly magic array was condensed in this area! At this time, the leading evil cultivator sneered and said, "I thought you were capable, but you don't even have the strength to resist. It's really disappointing."
Jiang Ming did not say anything. The internal energy in his body slowly flowed out. He moved his body, and the ropes wrapped around his body exploded instantly!
The evil cultivators surrounding them were all startled and retreated to the back.
And while retreating, he immediately activated the necromancy array, and a breath of death instantly enveloped Jiang Ming!
Seeing this, the evil cultivator's shock calmed down a little.
He didn't expect that Jiang Ming actually had the strength to shatter the Blood Spirit Whip given to them by their master.
But once the magic circle is activated, even if the king of heaven comes, he will have to...
Before he could feel proud, Jiang Ming actually walked out calmly from the necromancy circle. The deathly aura surrounding him seemed to have made way for him and did not dare to get close to Jiang Ming at all!
"What's going on?!" The evil cultivator took a step back unconsciously.
At this time, Jiang Ming kicked his feet, stretched out one hand, and his body suddenly bounced up.
In an instant, Jiang Ming grabbed the latter's mask with one hand, and with a little force, the silver mask immediately turned into powder, revealing his face that looked like mud!
"Neither human nor ghost, do you think you are still half like a human being now that you are alive?" Jiang Ming said in a deep voice.
"Who are you?" the evil cultivator said in panic.
"The one who took your life." Jiang Ming said.
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Ming slapped the latter and sent him flying.
The energy emanating from his palms alone spread out forward like a huge wave, and the evil cultivator was directly slapped in the air, and exploded and died in the next second!
Seeing this scene, everyone's expression changed drastically.
Although they were all wearing masks and their expressions could not be seen, their physical expressions and actions were enough to show their fear.
In the blink of an eye, Jiang Ming was above their heads. They were about to escape, but at this moment, bright lights flashed around them.
"That is..."
Everyone's heart trembled.
Looking up, they saw countless flying swords circling above their heads, just like a flock of birds flying in the sky, and then slashing towards them! In this situation, they had no way to dodge, and could only bite the bullet and use all their true energy to resist! However.
Swish! Swish! Swish! Countless flying swords fell from the sky, just like a rain of swords. The entire space was constantly filled with swords cutting through the space, making waves of sword sounds!
Everyone gritted their teeth and resisted the flying swords.
However, when they received the first rain of swords, the sharp sword edges cut through their Qi shields as easily as piercing a piece of white paper.
A moment.
All the evil cultivators showed looks of astonishment, and were finally pierced through the bodies by the flying swords, with black blood flowing on the streets.
At this time, Jiang Ming tapped the ground with his toes and waved his hand. All the flying swords turned into a stream of light and went behind him, turning into an illusory sword, which then gradually disappeared.
"They took action so quickly. It seems someone has lost their patience." Jiang Ming murmured.
After saying that, Jiang Ming stretched out his left hand and clenched the air.
The next second, he grabbed a red token from the dead evil cultivator, looked at it twice, and then put it in his pocket.
Since these people have already taken action, the training of Zhong Ling may need to be accelerated.
Compared to fighting in a scroll, only after a life-and-death duel with a real person can one be considered a true cultivator.
Just like a sword, only it can be considered a real sword after it has seen blood.
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Northern Chu City.
A group of monks slowly gathered together and surrounded the place, with panic in their eyes.
Whether it was the hands, feet or pupils, they all showed expressions of fear at this time.
At this moment, a chilly aura came over.
All the monks were on high alert, but a man dressed in black and wearing a silver mask on his face flew towards them!
The man's pupils were glowing red, like a demon from hell! He exuded an extremely dangerous aura, and the moment he rushed over, everyone felt a chill coming towards them!
"alert!"
A monk shouted hoarsely.
Unfortunately, before he could draw his weapon, the man's bloody claws slashed across his neck, and he was dragged out of the crowd. Then, his entire neck was also broken alive at this moment !
Around them, there were already several monks' bodies lying in a mess, their dead faces were all extremely hideous and terrifying!
(End of this chapter)
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