Chapter 56 Whet people's appetite
He inexplicably put on a mysterious look, which whetted people's appetite: "Does Miss Jiang know who she is?"
Jiang Yu felt that Wen Renhuai was talking nonsense.
She just introduced herself in a high-profile manner in front of so many people. Her three parents and one mother told her to finish, and she just had to tell the evil demon that she had a strong background and that no one should mess with her. How could she not know? Who are you?
Jiang Yu just thought he was out of his mind, trying to delay time and do something while they were not paying attention.
His trust in Wen Renhuai was greatly reduced. In the past, she had no intention of doubting him even though her head was hurting. Now she has learned a lot from the experience - at least what he is planning to say to her now while holding the evil sword, she is the same. I don’t intend to believe a word of it.
She snorted coldly: "No one or I can change your ending today."
Wen Renhuai was probably really nervous. Jiang Yu's words not only did not stimulate him, but also made him shake his head and chuckle: "Time is also fate."
Jiang Yu didn't care what he was talking about or what he was feeling when he said these elegant words. She and Yuan Heng saw the opportunity when he was distracted and rushed forward with their own weapons in hand.
"Bang——"
Several forces collided together, and the surrounding pillars still stained with blood could not withstand the swinging spiritual power. They burst into pieces and flew into the sky. Wen Renhuai could barely block their attack with his sword, and his feet were forced to retreat one after another. Before retreating to the high platform, he leaned against the hard and cold stone wall.
Suning and the evil sword collided together, pure spiritual power and evil-infused magic power intertwined with each other, and no one was willing to give in to the other.
As they got closer, when Jiang Yu was in a stalemate with Wen Renhuai, he noticed that the hand holding the hilt of his sword was eroded by evil spirits.
Yuan Heng attacked with his sword. Wen Renhuai gritted his teeth and barely waved Jiang Yu away, then turned sideways to meet Yuan Heng's sword energy.
Jiang Yu turned over in the air and quickly stabilized his body when he landed. Suddenly an idea flashed in his mind: "Does this sword of yours belong to Jingmo in the past?"
Although Wen Renhuai's heart was with this evil cultivator, perhaps to hide his identity, he did not become a demon and then degenerate into an evil cultivator. His spiritual power was even still strong and mellow, which was the same as the evil sword in his hand. repel each other.
She always thought that this evil sword was just a dead object, a container used to absorb the many evil spirits in the blood sacrifice. Now it seems that maybe they need something belonging to Jingmo in their attempt to use the blood sacrifice to awaken Jingmo, and This sword was on the high platform with the two dancers. It was most likely the evil sword that Jingmo had used before that almost forced Tiandao out.
Wen Renhuai dodged the successive attacks from Wei Xu and Yuan Heng, turned over and landed on the high platform, breathing heavily.
While wielding his sword to resist the constant attacks of these people, he used his spiritual power to resist Sang Yang's music. He also had to pay attention to Jiang Yu.
The feeling of being corroded by evil spirits was not pleasant, not to mention that he had already suffered severe internal injuries due to the backlash of the blood sacrifice. He had refused Jiang Yu's elixir when he was at the gate of the city lord's mansion. At this time, his body was probably already in dilapidated state. Waiting for him to be unable to hold on under the attack of these people and die.
Even if he is dead, Wenren Huai thinks that he no longer understands the purpose of his persistence and is already exhausted from pretending day after day.
The sword in his hand is not very willing to be commanded by him. It is Jingmo's sword, and Jingmo's sword is a sword that recognizes its master, or a sword that would rather proclaim itself than serve two masters.
But this sword was filled with evil energy, and the evil energy forcibly instilled into him by the evil spirits through the blood array was not lost when the blood array was destroyed. This was not a sword that was in a self-imposed state and looked like scrap metal.
He could feel the evil sword's rejection of him, and was eager to get out of his control.
He decided that he was not his master, so he was eager to return to his master.
And among the three realms, there is only one person who can be his master.
Wen Renhuai gritted his teeth and fought with Wei Xu, forcing himself to laugh, and said sternly to Jiang Yu: "Miss Jiang has a good eye."
He pushed away, holding the sword in front of his chest with a wary look on his face.
He was no longer distracted, and Yuan Heng and the others also stopped this kind of attack that would only consume the physical strength of both sides, and faced Wen Renhuai with their swords in hand. Wen Renhuai smiled, forcing himself to ignore the evil energy spreading along his arms towards his chest, and slowly turned the evil sword: "I heard that the name of Miss Jiang's spiritual sword is Suning, and that the powerful one is The little divine bow seems to be called Suining, but what a coincidence, the master's sword is called Disaster."
He should have been here a long time ago, standing in the dark watching them confront the demons, Jiang Yu thought, otherwise he would not know Suining's name.
"You are right." Wen Renhuai continued, "You and the Lord are natural enemies, destined enemies."
He slowly turned his head towards Jiang Yu and showed a compassionate smile, which made Jiang Yu's originally calm heart skip a beat and give him some uneasy premonitions.
"Twenty years ago, Jingmo was sealed. The so-called savior failed to complete her mission. Heaven used the spiritual power of three hundred years in later generations——"
Jiang Yu said that he could no longer believe a word Wen Renhuai said, but he was inevitably intrigued by him.
"Oh."
Wen Renhuai sneered, threw away the long sword in his hand, and just like Yuan Heng and the others, they took advantage of Jiang Yu's distraction and ran straight towards her.
He fell in front of Jiang Yu, gave up his magic weapon and spiritual power, and held an ordinary dagger in his hand without any spiritual power, and attacked with his bare hands: "I want to see if this heaven will let him I kill you."
This was unexpected by Jiang Yu.
The magic weapons on her body all have anti-spiritual power, anti-magic power and anti-demon power, but none of them can protect against this kind of ordinary attack that does not contain any spiritual power.
Firstly, ordinary people who have not practiced are almost like a mayfly shaking a big tree against any monk, and they cannot pose any threat to her; secondly, just like Wen Renhuai, even if the opponent's skills are too strong, she is accidentally killed. She was injured, but after all she had been practicing for so many years, this kind of wound was nothing to her. If she wanted to heal quickly, just drop a pill and nothing would happen.
Therefore, as she watched the dagger approaching her chest, she just redirected her spiritual energy and made no attempt to avoid it.
With spiritual power protecting her body, the dagger can't do any harm to her. Even if the opponent suddenly uses spiritual power, the magic weapon on her body will be activated immediately to block the attack for her.
She didn't believe that Wen Renhuai couldn't figure this out. He said he wanted to kill her, but he used this method.
She wanted to see what he wanted to do.
"boom--"
As the door collapsed, two figures appeared in front of her at the same time.
One person took the dagger from Wen Renhuai with his bare hands. The blade scratched his skin, and blood quickly rushed out and dripped to the ground.
Someone stood in front of her, pushed her behind her, and kicked Wen Ren in the arms.
Wen Renhuai was kicked away mercilessly and fell to the ground, lying limply on the ground, vomiting out a large mouthful of blood.
"You're crazy!"
Jiang Yu quickly came around from behind Yuan Heng, grabbed Wei Xu's bleeding hand, quickly took out medicine and bandages from the storage necklace, and bandaged his wounds three times.
Wei Xu raised his eyebrows and shouted angrily: "I think you are the one who is crazy!"
(End of chapter)