As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills Chapter 194: Wolf into sheep

In the void, blood mist drifted away. A disciple from Yu Kingdom's number one cultivating force, Xianyu Dongtian, was mercilessly killed by Cangming Dongtian cultivator, leaving no room for it.

If this kind of thing was placed in the outside world, it would definitely cause huge waves, and even cause disputes between the two sects, but in this black stone ruins that can disturb the perception of monks, it just happened so peacefully.

Even if you search after the Xianyu Cave, you may not find any residual aura, not to mention that this area can only accommodate foundation-building monks to enter, so it is even more difficult to investigate...

Thinking of this, Jiang Ming understood why that person dared to be so unscrupulous.

"It seems that there is really no need to worry too much about making a move in this black stone ruin..." Jiang Ming thought.

"Who?"

The gray-clothed middle-aged man from Cangming Cave suddenly turned his head, glanced sharply and shouted coldly.

It has to be said that his spiritual sense is also extremely sharp, and he instantly sensed that someone was spying on him. He immediately activated several talismans and stuck them on his body, and then used flying swords to hover around his body.

Sand

On the bank of the big river, amidst the mist, a figure came out.

Jiang Ming didn't intend to hide his figure. Such an opponent is not qualified for a sneak attack.

"Where's your base camp?" Jiang Ming said in a calm voice, not intending to be long-winded with him, and went straight to the topic as soon as he came up.

"Fellow daoist, who are you looking for? What's the matter?" The gray-clothed middle-aged man's eyes were cautious, without any pretension, and his figure stepped back slowly, keeping a certain distance from Jiang Ming: "If there is anything, You can tell me first, and I will tell the disciples in the sect on behalf of fellow daoists!"

Although Jiang Ming looks very young, this middle-aged man in gray has no intention of underestimating him. A person who can walk here alone is definitely a scumbag, and this young man has a sly There is no dangerous aura, and it is a warning sign in the heart of the gray-clothed middle-aged man.

This kind of aura can only be felt when he is in danger of life and death... The middle-aged man in gray can live for so many years and never doubt his own perception. This young man is absolutely terrifying. master.

Jiang Ming was also a little stunned. It seemed that he was too calm, which made the guy opposite him suspicious.

He shook his head and said with a smile: "My matter is too important to tell you casually, just take me to your leader!"

This is also the reason why Jiang Ming didn't attack and kill him immediately. The relics are too extensive, and it might be really difficult for him to find them by himself. Take advantage of it.

"Fellow Daoists have murderous intent in their eyes!"

The gray-clothed middle-aged man backed away slowly, and said in a low voice: "But you should have no grudges against me, you don't have to kill me. If you have a grudge against a disciple of Cangmingdongtian, name it... ...Maybe, I can kill him for you!"

Jiang Ming's eyes were strange, and he said with a half-smile, "Do you think I'll believe you?"

The middle-aged man in gray clothes also smiled, his eyes were extremely calm: "I am an ascetic monk who was captured by the Cangming cave. During the trip, I originally planned to escape from the control of Cangming Dongtian and fight for a chance of life here, as for any enmity and interests, it has nothing to do with me, as long as I can survive!"

"If fellow daoist can give me enough benefits, I might as well kill someone for you!" The grey-clothed friar said slowly: "The base camp of Cangmingdongtian is the place of Longtan and Tiger's Lair. If you go alone, fellow daoist may not be able to kill you." There is no benefit... After all, I have the identity of Cangming Dongtian, so it is very easy to attack and kill someone!"

Jiang Ming's eyes moved slightly. He had heard that the ascetic monks of these great sects were all slaves of monks who had been planted with soul thoughts. Will be released to do things.

It is rumored that all these people are evil cultivators with serious sins, and they were captured after all the hard work and painstaking efforts of the big caves... But in fact, who are they? knew.

This is also why, when Jiang Ming planted the soul thoughts of those people in Cangmingdongtian a few days ago, why they resisted violently, not only because their lives were going to be handed over to others, but also because this behavior almost It is to treat them as slaves and sinners, making it difficult for them to accept...

"But I still can't trust you... There are too many loopholes in your words!" Jiang Ming sighed, but he was unmoved, and walked forward slowly: "Now tell me where the base camp is, maybe I can believe it." What you said."

"Fellow Daoist still seems to want to kill me?" The gray-clothed middle-aged man's eyes were gloomy, and the flying sword pointed at Jiang Ming from a distance: "But no matter how strong you are, after all, only foundation-building monks are allowed here... maybe you You can kill me, but you will definitely be seriously injured."

"You only have one chance to answer!" Jiang Ming didn't waste any more words, but said calmly, and continued to push forward.

"You..." The face of the middle-aged man in gray clothes changed slightly, his eyes changed several times rapidly, finally he gritted his teeth, and said hastily: "Stop, I said... the base camp of Cangmingdongtian is going along this big river. Thirty miles downstream, in a snow mountain canyon."

Jiang Ming stopped and continued to ask: "Have you ever killed the disciples of Qingyuan Sword Valley?"

"Are you from Qingyuan Sword Valley?" Hui Yizhong was startled, and then hesitated, but after seeing the dangerous light in Jiang Ming's eyes, he simply stopped covering it up and said quickly: "Ten years ago , the monks of Qingyuan Sword Valley obtained a fragmentary picture in the ruins of the ruins, which is related to the core secret place of the foundation building area. Shan and Tianhong Sect ambushed that Qingyuan Sword Valley team, wanting to get that fragmented picture!"

"The result?" Jiang Ming frowned slightly.

"The disciples of Qingyuan Sword Valley were almost wiped out, but no one expected that Qingyuan Sword Valley would spend so much money. That team brought several amazing weapons and hidden a terrifying alchemy weapon. Body Flow Assassin..."

As the middle-aged man in gray clothes said, a trace of fear flashed involuntarily in his eyes, as if the assassin had left a heart-warming impression on him: "The alliance gathered by forces such as Cangming Dongtian has also been counter-killed. In the end, the three people from Qingyuan Sword Valley fled into the depths of that snow valley with that fragmented picture..."

"Is that assassin killed?" Jiang Ming asked.

Unsurprisingly, the so-called Body Refining Assassin is an old acquaintance of his...

The middle-aged man in gray clothes was stunned when he heard the words, and then he smiled wryly: "To be honest, I really don't know, and maybe no one knows... because no one even saw the real face of the assassin. The assassin died, but in the bodies that were found in the end, no one seemed to be able to really determine who the assassin was..."

Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows and said in his heart: "If you say that, then you are not dead... It seems that Wuhen has been doing well all these years, and his methods have become more and more sophisticated."

"Put away your magic weapon, and give me the storage ring... I will spare you!" He looked at the gray-clothed middle-aged man and said calmly.

"Fellow Daoist, don't push yourself... Let's take a step back, how about it?" The gray-clothed middle-aged man sighed, and slowly retreated, "I can give you all the treasures of that Immortal Yudongtian disciple..."

Speaking, he took out a silver-white storage ring and threw it at Jiang Ming.

Boom...

At this moment, the middle-aged man in gray suddenly made a move, a dazzling sword light burst out from behind the storage ring, traversed the void, and slashed towards Jiang Ming.

"It doesn't look stupid..." Jiang Ming's eyes were calm, without any surprises, he flicked his fingers, and a golden fire sword finger slashed out, golden flames swept across the sky, blasting fiercely on the sword light, It shatters away.

The gray-clothed middle-aged man's eyes sank, and his heart sank to the bottom. This casual strike without using a magic weapon is enough to prove that the young man opposite him is definitely a terrifying enemy.

He wants to delay time, but this young man is obviously an old fritter, and he is not fooled by him at all...

"Fellow Daoist is indeed a master, I admit defeat!"

The middle-aged man in gray clothes said, but he turned around without hesitation, blood burst out from his body, and he used the secret escape technique to fly away.

However, the ending has already been decided. Jiang Ming moved his body and flew across the sky. More than a dozen sword lights slashed out, blocking all the escape routes of the gray-clothed middle-aged man...

Boom boom boom!

The battle broke out and ended within a dozen moves. Jiang Ming smashed the middle-aged dantian in gray clothes with one punch, and the violent spiritual power completely shredded the vitality of his body.

Jiang Ming put away all the trophies, left the place quickly, and rushed downstream along the big river.

Even if Wuhen's methods are good, but facing so many enemies to hunt and kill, I'm afraid the situation will not be too good...

Along the way, Jiang Ming could see some traces of battles from time to time, bloodstained, and some corpses left, showing the cruelty of the ruins.

"Huh? The temperature nearby is dropping sharply..."

Gradually, Jiang Ming suddenly noticed that the surrounding environment was changing, and a large snow-capped mountain range was faintly visible in front of him.

Recalling what the gray-clothed middle-aged man said earlier, Jiang Ming's heart also moved. It seemed that he was almost at the so-called base camp of Cangming Dongtian.

Hugh

A magic weapon building boat suddenly appeared from behind, in the same direction as Jiang Ming, and flew towards the snow mountain ahead.

"If you dare to fly with a large ship here, you are either looking for death, or you are very familiar with the surrounding environment, and you don't think you will encounter fierce beast attacks or formations..."

Jiang Ming said softly, the identity of the person who controls the ship is self-evident.

Boom

At this moment, the people on the building boat seemed to have discovered Jiang Ming in front of them, and a powerful fluctuation of spiritual power suddenly erupted, and the direction suddenly changed, and they were heading straight towards Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming narrowed his eyes slightly. When such a magic weapon building and boat hit him, even a great monk with a successful foundation establishment would be seriously injured or even die...

He saw a few handsome young men and women standing on the deck in front of the building, who seemed to be genius disciples of some great sects, looking at them with a smile on their face, their eyes full of sarcasm , as if an urchin was about to crush an ant with a stone.

"Interesting..." Jiang Ming smiled and saw the Cangmingdongtian sign on the boat.

Little brother, you are courting death!

"Brother Jian, can you break through the protective formation of the building?" Jiang Ming asked with a black long sword emerging in his hand, quickly communicating with him.

"Long-range attack may not work, but if I touch that ship, don't say anything about formations, I'll even cut the ship in half..." Black Sword yelled.

"Good!"

Jiang Ming smiled brightly as he looked at the rapidly approaching building boat.

The communication between him and Heijian was completed with divine thoughts, all of which happened between lightning and flint, and he no longer hesitated at this moment, using the mysterious fire sacrifice to the spirit formula to activate the Burning Spirit Scripture, and all the spiritual power exploded.

Boom...

Jiang Ming's body was full of flames, and his body shot out violently, rushing towards the magic weapon building boat like a shooting star.

"Hahaha, it's so stupid..."

At the front of the building, several young geniuses couldn't help laughing when they saw this scene, as if they were watching a grasshopper jumping up and down to provoke humans.

"Dare to attack the Flying Cloud Ship, doesn't this kid know how to write the word dead?"

"Maybe it's a casual cultivator in some corner, who has no knowledge, and is really ignorant and fearless to enter the ruins alone..."

"Hurry up and go back to the camp...the batch of cannon fodder on the ship is still waiting to be used!"

The communication between the few people was extremely casual, and they didn't pay attention to Jiang Ming at all.

And at the back of the building ship, hundreds of casual cultivators with mixed breaths were shrouded in a big net on the deck, all of them looked dead silent and desperate...

Boom!

The entire building boat suddenly trembled, and the captured loose cultivators looked up in astonishment, looking at the violently trembling formation light curtain above their heads, a little confused, not knowing what happened.

In front of the building boat, those young geniuses who had been calm before had already retreated several tens of feet away, looking at the scene in front of them in awe.

Chi Chi...

On the light curtain of the protective formation ~IndoMTL.com~ a black sword is piercing incomparably powerfully, bursting out astonishing ripples of spiritual power, slowly opening a hole in the formation.

"Quack quack, little ones, your grandpa sword is coming in..."

Hei Jian's blood glowed all over his body, and he made strange noises for his own amusement, but only Jiang Ming could hear him, and he automatically blocked the psychosis.

Tricks

However, this Heijian neuropathy is a neuropathy, and he is really powerful when he moves his hands. The opening is getting bigger and bigger, and it will soon be able to accommodate the whole person to enter...

Jiang Ming stood outside the light curtain, grinning, showing his clean and neat white teeth, smiling at this group of flustered young geniuses.

"How, how?" A genius stammered, his face pale: "Isn't this formation able to block all the attacks under Jie Dan?"

"Calm down, he's only one person, the highest level of cultivation is nothing more than building a foundation, and he pierced through the formation with that weird black sword, so what if he comes in, are we the top geniuses of Yu Kingdom afraid of him alone? ..."

"Anyway, I feel something is wrong, let's call the people in the camp first with the messenger talisman..." One person frowned and said cautiously.

Boom...

At this moment, the light barrier of the formation was finally broken, and these young geniuses watched the young man step into the building boat.

"Dear friends...the gates of **** are open to you!"

Jiang Ming smiled, and without any hesitation, sword lights shot up into the sky, attacking and killing them violently.

He also turned into an afterimage, disappeared from the spot in a flash, and appeared in front of those geniuses the next moment.

Boom...

The light of the fist and the light of the sword erupted together, and blood splashed all over the deck in an instant. At this moment, Jiang Ming was like a wolf entering a herd of sheep, with stumps flying everywhere he passed, and screaming endlessly. No one can block his move...