Chapter 86 What you’re afraid of
Jiang Yu has never seen such a scene.
The girl she had met before, as well as countless monks she didn't know, ordinary people, monsters and demons still in the human world, rushed towards the team of evil cultivators like they didn't care about their lives.
A pair of feet stepped on the flowing blood, and countless people passed by quickly. The swords and swords flashed, and the spiritual power and evil energy collided and quickly became entangled. After the level was determined, countless people fell into a pool of blood.
Someone fell down in front, and someone behind him immediately made up for it. Jiang Yu could tell that their target was Jingmo standing above the black mist, but the other party just looked at the movement below with cold eyes, whether it was the death of his subordinates or the death of his subordinates. The opponent's camp under Yu Xiexiu's sword couldn't bring him too many emotional fluctuations.
Many people suddenly appeared behind Jiang Yu. As if they couldn't see Jiang Yu, they galloped past her and rushed to the battlefield with a hundred thousand determination. The fear of death could not stop these people, for the sake of the one on the clouds and mist. Target, death seems to have become something not to be feared in their eyes.
In a daze, Jiang Yu couldn't tell for a moment whether this was the illusion of her inner demon or whether she had really arrived at the battlefield more than 20 years ago.
"Suining."
Jiang Yu gritted her teeth, quickly crossed and separated her hands in front of her, and Suining appeared in her hands again.
She raised her head and looked at the figure above the black mist in the distance, holding a bow in one hand and condensing spiritual power in the other.
The radiant spiritual power gradually turned into an arrow in her hand. Amidst the admiration and surprise of those outside the water mirror, the arrow turned into spiritual power was aimed at Jingmo on the black mist.
The arrow formed from her spiritual power was like the only light in this dark world, and it rushed directly towards Jingmo, who was looking down at her.
Jiang Yu didn't expect her arrow to cause any harm to Jingmo, even if the opponent was just a shadow existing in her inner demon world.
This demonic fantasy was built around the fear in her heart. She was afraid of many things. For example, she was afraid of the river of blood in front of her eyes. She was afraid of what Wen Renhuai told her about the savior not long ago. She was afraid that she would never go back. Xuyun Mountain and so on.
She has never been a brave person who is not afraid of anything. The fearless courage she shows in front of others comes from the magical weapons in her body that can definitely protect her safety, and from the powerful background that allows her to travel across the three realms. She believed that even if a different person stood here, with the world's greatest treasures and powerful background, she would become fearless.
Jiang Yu looked up and watched the spiritual arrow getting closer and closer to Jingmo. She was afraid of many things, but she knew very well that the array of demons and illusions in her heart, what she was most afraid of, and what she feared the most, was definitely not the black mist. Jingmo on the top.
She knew most of the things she feared, and she knew what she feared the most.
She raised her head, looking coldly like Jingmo as the spiritual arrow was about to touch the corner of his sleeve.
As she expected, the other party obviously didn't take her seriously, and the look in his brows didn't even change at all. When her spiritual power was about to rub against the corners of his sleeves, he raised his hand like a charity, with a look on his face. A bit disgusted with this kind of clean spiritual power.
Magic power with a strong evil aura circulated in his palm, and then - the spiritual arrow still passed through his palm and pierced his chest.
Jingmo was stunned.
Jiang Yu opened his eyes in disbelief.
Several people outside the water mirror also opened their eyes wide.
On the black mist, Jing Mo seemed angry that Jiang Yu's cultivation level could hurt him. With a sullen face, he pressed down his hands with powerful magic power in Jiang Yu's direction.
Jiang Yu was instantly forced by the coercion brought by the magic power to grit his teeth, accept Suining, and use his spiritual power with both hands to match Jing Mo's power.
(End of chapter)