"Where did you take Situ Jing?" Chen Yang asked.
Jiang Mang was overjoyed when he heard this and said, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, you still have time to care about others. Chen Yang, do you know what your biggest weakness is? It's your soft heart and your love of meddling in other people's affairs!"
He continued, "If you didn't have this weakness back then, how could my sister have taken advantage of you so easily? Haha."
After he finished speaking, he clapped his hands, and two men dragged Situ Jing out.
I saw that he had a bruised face and wounds all over his body.
"Senior Brother Chen Yang..."
"Pa!" Jiang Mang slapped Situ Jing's already red and swollen cheek hard.
Jiang Mang shouted, "You bitch! How dare you call him Senior Brother and hang out with him! Today I'm going to teach you a lesson!"
Jiang Mang looked up at Chen Yang and smiled.
He snapped his fingers and a figure appeared.
Above the twisted flesh, a pair of scarlet eyes are frightening.
It's him!
It was the evil cultivator who kidnapped Ma Tianyu and the others!
Jiang Mang lifted his robe and sat down on a stool beside him. He looked at the demon cultivator and said, "I want to taste the earth demon."
The demon cultivator was silent for a moment, then nodded and said, "As you command."
As he said this, he suddenly slapped Situ Jing in the chest.
Boom! Chen Yang knocked back his palm, which was full of demonic energy, with a punch.
Jiang Mang watched with great interest the fight between Chen Yang and the demon cultivator. In his opinion, Chen Yang was no match for the demon cultivator at all.
However, Chen Yang's strength had greatly increased after swallowing the strange fire. He instantly forced the demon back with a cluster of burning flames.
The demon was also surprised.
After all, he had fought with Chen Yang before on the mountain road when leaving the withered vine formation.
Unexpectedly, after just two months, he was no match for Chen Yang.
Chen Yang forced Tianmo away and supported Situ Jing, but Situ Jing was already unconscious.
Seeing Chen Yang's greatly increased strength, Jiang Mang was not too surprised. Instead, he felt that it was interesting to deal with such a Chen Yang. If he could be killed instantly with one move, it would be too boring.
After six months of hard planning and consuming the hearts of dozens of low-level demon cultivators, his Heart-Eating Demonic Art has reached the fifth level. It is just right for him to practice on Chen Yang and see the effect of the magic art.
"Jiang Mang, you are colluding with the evil cultivators, aren't you afraid of harming Jiang Yunlan?" Chen Yang said.
He said this on purpose to test Jiang Mang and see if Jiang Yunlan knew about his practice of **gong.
Jiang Mang was fooled and said, "You underestimate my sister too much. To tell you the truth, my sister has already entered the Nascent Soul Realm. She only needs a breakthrough, and the elders of the forbidden area will have to get out of the way!"
"Jiang Yunlan really dotes on you." Chen Yang couldn't help but say.
Deep down, I felt a little disappointed with Jiang Yunlan again.
He originally thought that she was just cruel to him, and that she was still doing a commendable job as the leader of the Floating Cloud Sect. But now it seems that he was wrong, and Jiang Yunlan is a complete fool.
She actually allowed Jiang Mang to practice **Kung and was unable to distinguish right from wrong on such a major issue. That was her real tragedy.
"Stop talking nonsense, Chen Yang, I'm here to settle accounts with you!
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Mang roared wildly, suddenly opened his bloody mouth, and a blood-red head emerged from his mouth.
In an instant, a layer of blood mist filled Chen Yang's eyes.
The blood mist became thicker and thicker, obstructing his vision and making him unable to see anything clearly.
Knowing something was wrong, he shouted, "Sword!"
The Seven Deadly Swords appeared in his hands.
The surging sword energy of the Seven Absolute Sword made Jiang Mang feel a little timid. This timidity was deeply rooted and would arise every time he saw the Seven Absolute Sword.
He quickly convinced himself.
Even if the Seven Deadly Swords appeared, they would not be his match, because his Heart-Eating Demonic Skill was not afraid of any weapon controlled by true qi.
With a roar, a blood-red head suddenly jumped out, and its neck was like a giant snake, instantly wrapping around the Seven Deadly Swords.
When the demon cultivator saw Jiang Mang use the Heart-Eating Demonic Art for the first time, his eyes were filled with shock.
He didn't expect that Jiang Mang had always had difficulty making progress in his righteous cultivation, but had made such rapid progress in his magic cultivation. He was a natural-born good seed for magic cultivation.
If the devil knew about this, he would definitely accept him as his disciple!
Chen Yang held the Seven Deadly Swords, and was entangled by the blood-red object. He could not use any strength at all, and just held on, not letting the object take away the Seven Deadly Swords.
"Flame!" he yelled.
Flames shot out and hit Jiang Mang, but his eyes were just smiling coldly, and he didn't care at all.
In fact, Fenyan was indeed vulnerable in the face of his powerful magic skills.
"How could this happen?" Chen Yang was slightly surprised.
How come his magic power is so powerful?
"Haha!" Jiang Mang's head turned a big circle, and the blood-red head in his mouth instantly shrank back into his body.
Seeing that Chen Yang was no match for him, he was overjoyed and very satisfied with the effect of his magic power. His attitude became more and more proud.
"Kneel down, Chen Yang, kneel down!" Jiang Mang said.
"Dream on! How could I kneel down to someone like you!" Chen Yang said coldly.
"You're just being tough, aren't you?" Jiang Mang suddenly blasted out a burst of demonic energy. Chen Yang felt a pain in his knee, and it softened involuntarily, but he quickly continued to stand firm.
"I'll make you kneel!"
Another evil energy hit Chen Yang's knee again. A piercing pain came over him, and his legs became numb as if they were not his own.
But he refused to kneel.
Jiang Mang's face turned ashen.
For many years, his greatest wish was for Chen Yang to kneel before him and submit to him.
In the past, he was high and mighty, a genius in cultivation. However, no matter how hard he practiced and tried to comprehend, he was still not even a bit better than him. This hatred had been buried in his heart for many years.
Even though Chen Yang later became a waste, he still looked down on himself. How hateful.
Swish, swish, swish!
Countless evil spirits flashed with light, as if countless knives were slashing at Chen Yang's knees. Blood splattered everywhere, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and vaguely white bones emerged.
Chen Yang's face turned pale, but he didn't move, and his knees, which were covered with white bones, didn't even bend.
In the almost dizzying pain, he tried hard to think about how to break Jiang Mang's magic.
Not far away, two silver-white figures were walking on the dim street.
"Brother, I can feel that our master's energy is getting stronger!" said one of the men.
Another man nodded: "Yes, I feel it too!"
"Junior brother is nearby." said the man from before.
The two of them quickened their pace at the same time.
In the dilapidated house, Jiang Mang saw Chen Yang being so tough and gnashed his teeth in hatred.
Why is it that even though his strength has surpassed his and he can even kill him in seconds, he never feels the thrill of victory in front of him? Why is this!
Furious and losing all patience, he suddenly struck Chen Yang on the top of his head.
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