As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills Chapter 164: Familiar things

On the stone platform in the center of Ziye Pond, a black-haired man sat upright. Although he was lifeless, he was lifelike, with a ruddy complexion, as if he would wake up at any time.

Where he was, the three-foot space around him seemed to be slightly distorted, as if there was some kind of invisible force field.

In front of the black-haired man, there was still a long strip of pure white jade box on the stone platform, but it was opened at this time, and the contents in it disappeared.

And behind the purple liquid pool, there is a passage filled with gray mist, I don't know where it leads...

Staring at the black-haired man, Jiang Ming was also shocked. Although the black-haired man was no longer alive, Jiang Ming could sense the dormant blood energy from his body, like a calm ocean. After so many years, the blood still hasn't dissipated, as if it will recover at any time.

Jiang Ming had a guess in his mind, and immediately overturned this absurd guess.

The distorted force field around the corpse should be caused by the uncontrollable and overflowing martial art conception remaining after death...

However, if it is really a Martial Saint, the scope of the Martial Art Conception after death may be far more than that. They estimate that it will be difficult to get close to this cave, and the Martial Art Conception that exists will last forever even after death. It's not something these qi training shrimps can resist...

Jiang Ming secretly speculated, feeling a little excited... and the three parties in the cave also noticed him.

Among them, the party with the largest number of people, led by a feminine young man in a dark green robe, frowned and scolded.

Jiang Ming thought for a while, looked at his familiar clothes, and suddenly remembered that the strong man who was cut to death by his sword was similar to the clothes of this feminine young man. He seemed to have been blocked at the entrance of this passage during the fight. The office seems to be a watchman, no wonder it is so good.

Jiang Ming smiled gently and said casually:

It's all come here, there is no point in pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. Only by showing great strength can these people be treated as equals.

The soft young man was taken aback for a moment, and then his face was extremely cold:

The few people standing with the feminine young man also looked at Jiang Ming with cold eyes, as if they were looking at a dead person.

However, in the eyes of the others, they didn't have much killing intent, they just looked at the handsome young man who barged in with interest.

The major forces in the world of cultivating immortals have some unwritten tacit understandings. Casualties caused by geniuses of the same level are within the allowable range, and the forces behind them generally will not send out higher-level powerhouses to retaliate.

But any rules depend on the circle. The disciples of the three great caves and the six great blessings have hatred for each other, but almost no one from other sects dares to kill the disciples of these nine great forces openly.

They were also curious, where did this courageous young man come from?

Some people have guesses in their hearts.

Jiang Ming glanced at the feminine young man, smiled and said:

"Of course, if you kill

If you still have people coming to seek revenge, then this matter will be serious..." Jiang Ming thought, but there was still a smile on his face.

The soft young man's face was gloomy, and the killing intent in his eyes was about to turn into substance, but he didn't make a move immediately, as if he was afraid of the other two parties. Although they seemed to have the upper hand, no one could guarantee that a real fight would start , what will happen...

Jiang Ming was waiting for this feminine young man to make a move, but he didn't expect him to wither, and suddenly felt dull.

Immediately, he also looked at the three parties.

This feminine young man is at the ninth level of Qi training, and there are eight or nine people on his side, all of whom are extremely young, but the lowest level is at the eighth level of Qi training. Standing together, the spiritual energy surges like a flame. Among the three parties, Yin Yin is the most powerful one.

Jiang Ming observed the clothes of these eight or nine people. There were two different clothes in total. Based on his understanding over the years, he also guessed their identities.

The genius disciples of the two top cultivating forces gathered together. Such a combination can almost be said to be walking sideways in Yu Kingdom...

On the other side, there are only five or six people, and their cultivation levels are somewhat uneven. Among them, there are two in the middle stage of Qi training, and their costumes are not uniform.

Jiang Ming shook his head, thinking of what Li Xu said before, this time the action was extremely hasty, most of the forces were unprepared, and this wave of people probably will suffer...

As for the last party, Jiang Ming was most wary.

It was a woman in a green skirt, with nine levels of Qi training, with a beautiful and gentle appearance, and an indifferent smile on her face. Although there was only one person, the other two people seemed to treat her extremely fear.

When Jiang Ming saw clearly the silver moon embroidery on the chest of the woman in the green skirt, he also showed shock.

Chasing Moon Lake is also one of the six blessed lands, but it is the most mysterious and special cultivating sect in the country. It is rumored that there are only three or five disciples in each generation, but it occupies a place full of aura. An extremely blessed place for cultivating immortals.

Once upon a time, there was a force that was one of the six blessed lands, and wanted to expand its power. It attacked Zhuyue Lake... No one knows the details, but in just a few months, one of the six blessed lands that used to be Disintegrated and fell, completely disappeared, and the masters in the sect were killed and injured, and completely declined.

Since then, no one has dared to mess with Chasing Moon Lake...

Just as Jiang Ming was thinking, in the passage filled with mist, suddenly the mist surged, and a pitch-black shadow flew quickly, rushed out of the mist, and shot into the cave.

The feminine youth is the first to shout excitedly:

Boom...

While he was shouting loudly, the three parties attacked almost at the same time, and all kinds of magic tools and talismans exploded, and they all moved towards the black shadow.

Clang clang clang~

The black shadow charged left and right in the cave, poking holes in more than a dozen magical artifacts, but the momentum remained undiminished. .

A disciple of Cangming Dongtian couldn't dodge in time, his chest was pierced by sword energy, and he fell to the ground and died.

But the rest of the people didn't stop fighting, instead they shot more fiercely, and even started to fight against each other, and the cave suddenly became chaotic.

Peng...

The woman from Chasing the Moon Lake looked gentle, her expression was still indifferent, but when she made a move, she was so heart-warming. With a simple seal, the overwhelming sword blade swept out, like a storm, the two Xiang Xiang The genius of her shot was minced...

It wasn't until this moment that Jiang Ming realized that what these people were fighting for was a long, pitch-black sword.

Jiang Ming stared at the pitch-black long sword, and instead of the blood-red sword energy it swept out, his heart was extremely shaken.

The blood-red sword energy is not spiritual power, but blood energy released... But Jiang Ming can't understand why a long sword can release blood energy as an attack?

Jiang Ming pondered for a moment, and suddenly his heart shook, thinking of the familiar source.

When he was in the mortal world, the little Lei Yin Jue was recorded on a pitch-black slate, and no matter what power Jiang Ming used, it could not damage the slate.

However, as he memorized the Little Lei Yin Jue by heart, Jiang Ming had already forgotten that stone slab in a corner all these years... But he never expected that today, he would encounter something of the same origin as it.

Jiang Ming checked again, and then glanced at the jade box opened in front of the black-haired man in the center of the purple pool. He compared it with the length of the pitch-black long sword. It seemed that this thing flew out of it. .

I don't know how it was activated and became so irritable... Could it be the anger of getting up?

Jiang Ming became more and more convinced that there must be some connection between them, and is there any amazing secret in the extraordinary secret places such as Yunmeng Mountain and Leiyin Valley in the mortal world?

Jiang Ming was suddenly in a happy mood. The most primitive human emotion is curiosity. Now Jiang Ming suddenly became curious about these secrets, and he wanted to figure out what was going on.

Isn't the great secret that has gone through thousands of years just suitable for him, a long-lived person, to explore...

Jiang Ming stood aside, the old **** was watching these people crazily fighting, while he pushed the non-existent glasses on the bridge of his nose, trying to deduce the connection between these secret places.

Jiang Ming's thoughts suddenly came alive, but he didn't try it immediately. Instead, he quietly touched the purple pool while those people were fighting fiercely.

Among the caves, this pool is obviously the most precious. The group of people confronted each other just now, and no one dared to take it first...

And Jiang Ming has come all the time, so it's too unreasonable to leave without bringing anything.

As soon as he got close to the purple pool, Jiang Ming felt refreshed all over his body. The purple liquid in the pool seemed to be some kind of natural treasure, containing extremely pure energy. It penetrated into Jiang Ming's body, making his meridians agitated.

Feeling his body's hunger for this purple liquid, Jiang Ming was also overjoyed.

With a flick of his wrist, he took out a jade bottle, which looked only as high as a thumb, but it was a magic weapon that could hold a thousand catties of fine wine.

Jiang Ming pushed the jade bottle with all his strength, and a stream of purple liquid suddenly rose from the pool and poured into the jade bottle.

The soft young man in the Cangming Cave was fighting fiercely, and suddenly felt something was wrong. He glanced around the cave, and finally found Jiang Ming's figure. After seeing what he was doing, he suddenly jumped into a rage:

How could Jiang Ming listen to him? He gave the soft young man a thumbs up and said:

As he spoke, Jiang Ming took out another jade bottle, one in each hand, and frantically collected the purple liquid with a two-pronged approach...

Hurrah~

In an instant, the purple liquid in the pond went down by half.

The blue veins on the forehead of the feminine and youthful look are bulging, but in the middle of the battlefield, there is no way to get out... What's more, the black sword is more important, and he cannot be distracted.

A genius from Xuanxing Cave also yelled, his face full of distress.

Jiang Minghao

Ignoring it, I was breathing vigorously, when I suddenly saw another burst of mist surging in the passage, and three figures rushed out in unison.

Jiang Ming looked at the two men and one woman, both of whom had completed the nine levels of qi training, and even the two men were faintly about to enter the peak of qi training.

Looking at their costumes, they are disciples of Cangming Dongtian, Xuanxing Dongtian and Chasing Moon Lake.

Among them, the young man with a cut head in Cangming Cave, shouted anxiously as soon as he rushed into the cave.

The soft young man shouted quickly, and pointed at Jiang Ming during the battle.

The inch-headed man was puzzled, and then saw Jiang Ming's movements, his face suddenly turned extremely cold:

Boom...

With a flick of his sleeve, layers of dark blue water waves swept out, turning into more than a dozen water snakes with spiritual power that spit out letters, and shot towards Jiang Ming like lightning, biting at his vital parts go.

Jiang Ming frowned. Although he was not afraid, he didn't want to expose his cards to these people.

He put away a jade bottle, freed one hand to sacrifice the Chili Sword, and at the same time cast the Xuanhuo Sacrificial Art, his cultivation immediately increased to the peak of Qi training, and the surging spiritual power burst out directly, making the cave All the geniuses in the show were shocked.

Boom...

Chili sword erupted with sword lights, wiped out all the water snakes in an instant, and continued to kill the inch-headed man.

The inch-headed man said in shock and anger while sacrificing a magic weapon to resist.

A cultivator at the peak of Qi training, this is by no means a realm that casual cultivators can reach...

There are not many geniuses of this level~IndoMTL.com~ even among the three major caves, and it is still too early to come to the Black Stone Ruins, and it is even more impossible to come here in person.

A cultivator at the peak of Qi training is like a tiger like a wolf here...

Jiang Ming grinned, and continued to crazily collect the so-called ten thousand year stone spirit blood. With just one Chili sword, he killed the top geniuses of Cangming Dongtian retreating steadily, and his body was soon wounded.

The inch-cut man looked at the other two, and shouted angrily:

The leader of Xuanxingdongtian is a young man with a handsome face, holding a folding fan with a star map in his hand, dressed in white clothes and flowing out of the dust, like an exiled immortal.

At this moment, the fan-wielding youth slapped the folding fan in his hand, and seemed to wake up suddenly:

The inch-cropped man named Fei Ming suddenly showed joy on his face. Although they were rivals in the fight for the black sword, when encountering outsiders, disciples of these powerful forces would often automatically unanimously speak out.

However, Fei Ming was immediately taken aback by what the fan-wielding youth said next.

Fei Ming's face flushed red.

Immediately afterwards, the last woman who came out of the mist passage also raised her hands with a smile.

As the two talked, they didn't intend to attack Jiang Ming at all.

They are not stupid, this mysterious young man named Yan Chixia obviously hasn't used his full strength yet, wouldn't it be self-inflicted to have a bad relationship with him at this time...

Li Qianya waved his folding fan and looked at Fei Ming with contempt.

It just so happened that Chili Sword hit Fei Ming's defensive magic weapon again, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, half of which was injured, and the other half was angered...