As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills Chapter 382: What happened
The corners of Li Hudao's mouth kept rising, like an old fox who was extremely cunning and cunning.
Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows, and then pulled out the ancient sword Longyuan.
"If you want to fight, you can fight!"
The Xixia general on the opposite side sneered.
"Boy, I would like to advise you, surrender obediently, otherwise you will only die."
"Don't you even look at what's behind you? It's just a mob. Do you think these people have the capital to compete with me?"
Jiang Ming glanced at the back, and a few strange colors flashed in his eyes. Indeed, these mobs gathered together are not his opponent at all.
That's all.
Jiang Ming shook his head, his eyes turned slightly to Wuming again.
"Wu Ming, are you sure you can kill him?"
Wu Ming shook his head and said in a low voice: "These Xixia Yin soldiers can form a battle formation. Once the formation is formed, I have no ability to fight with them at all, and there is a high probability that I will be seriously injured. At that time, I will not be able to rescue you. ability."
Jiang Ming was moved when he heard the words, and then looked at Zhai Tianfeng behind him.
"Don't panic, they have a battle formation, why don't we have one."
"Tianfeng, get ready, line up!"
"Yes!"
Zhai Tianfeng's eyes lit up, and he immediately started to set up the formation. Of course, the participants were all members of the Lanruo Sect, and soon formed a square formation, and many people felt their scalps go numb.
The face of the Xixia general on the opposite side sank, and he exclaimed in disbelief: "What kind of battle formation is this?"
In his impression, it seems that such a powerful formation does not exist?
What the **** is going on here?
Many people subconsciously look at me and you, and don't know what to say for a while.
The Xixia sergeants started to commotion. They could feel that Lan Ruojiao's battle formation was obviously more advanced, as if it contained not weak power.
"What do we do next?"
Another general of a thousand people asked, although he was also a general of a thousand people, but he was slightly inferior in status, and he was still higher than the previous one.
The Xixia general narrowed his eyes, and then said decisively: "Withdraw!"
Li Hudao's smile froze as he watched the Xixia army retreat in disbelief.
"My lord, why are you retreating?"
He didn't quite understand what happened, why the Xixia side suddenly withdrew their troops.
General Xixia glanced at him in disgust, and said coldly: "I need to explain to you what I am doing? What are you, dare to ask for an answer from this general?"
Li Hudao was so shocked that he couldn't speak, he was a dignified elder, how could he be scolded like this?
That's all!
Li Hudao took a deep breath, glanced not far away, and said in a cold voice: "You better wait for me obediently, one day I will definitely kill you, Ning Caichen!"
He bit the word Ning Caichen very hard, and then strode away.
When other people saw this scene, they all lowered their heads and showed incredible expressions.
What the **** is going on?
Even Jiang Ming himself was a little stunned. He didn't quite understand why the Xixia army withdrew so quickly.
"Even if we fight in formation, we won't be able to scare them away in an instant, right?"
Jiang Ming muttered to himself, but things have developed to this point, it seems useless for him to think about it, he can only shake his head and wave his hand, "Stay where you are!"
At present, it seems that there will be no more Xixia army in a short period of time. If this happens, our side can take a good rest.
Puff!
Looking at Lan Ruojiao's side actually taking a break, the powers of the ancient Hua Holy Land who were being whipped away to the distance instantly became reconciled.
But at this moment, a sudden change occurred!
"Ning Caichen, die for me!"
With a burst of shouting, a powerful Nascent Soul breath roared over.
"He is a master of the ancient Yin-Yang religion!"
This is a great master of the Nascent Soul Consummation Realm. Such a loud shout made many people tremble, and it resounded like a lion's roar resounding through the audience.
"Protect the leader!"
Many Nascent Soul masters circled around to protect Jiang Ming.
I saw an old man in a white robe approaching slowly. He was the fifth member of the Yin-Yang Ancient Sect team before. It's opaque.
Looking at this person, Jiang Ming vaguely understood the reason.
"It should be for the previous proud of the ancient religion!"
When fighting for the ancient sword Longyuan, an arrogance of the Ancient Sect wanted to cut off the Hu, but was beheaded by himself. From then on, Jiang Ming knew that he had formed a strong relationship with the Ancient Yin-Yang Sect.
Even during this period, no one from the Ancient Yin-Yang Sect came to him. Jiang Ming felt quite weird. It stands to reason that the other party should have found him to take revenge a long time ago, but now it seems that things are getting worse. It's weird.
"Obviously knowing that there is Wuming on our side, and there are also many Nascent Soul cultivators, but in the end, such a number one person came... I am afraid that he is not here to seek revenge and kill me, but to give away his head!"
Jiang Ming couldn't help saying this in his heart, it was purely crazily complaining.
Also at this time, there was another strong aura that permeated the air. It was a celestial arrogance from Zhuyan Palace, but it was obvious that this was a celestial arrogance from the previous generation. Nascent Soul's perfect cultivation and combat power.
"Zhu Asi, are you here to prevent me from killing this person?"
Seeing this Zhu Yangong Tianjiao, the elder of the Gujiao couldn't help squinting his eyes and shouted sharply.
Zhu Asi shook his head calmly and said, "I just came to see you kill him."
"Huh?"
Jiang Ming was stunned, and the ancient elder was also stunned, they didn't understand what Zhu Asi meant.
It was also at this time~IndoMTL.com~Zhu Asi spoke again: "Ning Caichen, let me see your strength and talent, let me see your potential, do you have the qualifications to win my Zhu Yan?" Palace of friendship!"
"No one is allowed to do anything, let Ning Caichen resist alone... Otherwise, I will kill whoever I see attack!"
This time, Wuming couldn't bear it anymore, and stood up slowly, his gaze as cold as a knife.
"I'm afraid you are looking for death!"
This time, Wuming's eyes were full of cold flickering, as if the so-called Zhu Asi could be torn apart in the next moment.
"That's right, it's ridiculous to talk to yourself when you come here alone, as if someone cares about your friendship!"
Rao Wuqing snorted coldly, his cultivation base had reached the mid-Yuanying stage, coupled with all kinds of tyrannical means, he wanted to fight Zhu Asi to see how capable Zhu Asi was.
At this moment, the atmosphere of the audience was chilling, but Zhu Asi stood there with a calm face, which was incompatible with the atmosphere of the audience.
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