Standing on the city wall, Jiang Ying looked at these self-destructive moths with a sneer on his face.

"It's the first time I saw someone rushing to die."

With a light wave of his left hand, a black mist appeared out of thin air, blocking these disciples, preventing them from moving forward.

The disciples looked at each other, why is this person so powerful?

He looked like a 16-year-old kid.

Jiang Ying didn't see the person he was thinking about, so he waved his hand and patted these disciples back.

"It's boring," he said with his thin lips lightly, slowly uttering these words.

The little disciple was easily blocked by him, and his face turned red and white for a while.

The disciple Fang Rui headed by Xiaoyaozong got up from the ground, patted the dirt on his body, "Let's retreat first."

Did he think it was just an ordinary demon causing trouble? It was easy to solve him with his own cultivation, and this trip was a big deal for him.

But just after the fight, I realized that I made a big mistake. This kid's strength is probably no worse than that of the elders of the sect.

Hearing what he said, the leaders of other sects also led their people back one after another.

They don't want to lose their lives here.

Jiang Ying originally thought that if they withdrew this time, he would be able to stay clean for a while, but he didn't expect that someone would come and clamor again the next day.

When he came to the city wall and saw only one person standing outside the city, he sneered, "Is there no one in your sect?"

Ming Ruochu, who was dressed in white, looked at the crazy young man in front of him and smiled lightly, "I am enough."

"The tone is not small," Jiang Ying sneered.

He would like to see how capable this little boy in front of him is.

Ming Ruochu summoned the Flowing Sword and drew out a stream of sword energy.

Jiang Ying avoided it with a light leap, but the place where he was originally standing was smashed into a big hole.

"You are better than those trash," Jiang Ying said appreciatively.

Ming Ruochu still smiled gently, "Thank you for your compliment."

But there was no mercy in his hands, and another violent attack hit Jiang Ying.

The strength of the two is about the same, but Ming Ruochu has an artifact in his hand, overwhelming Jiang Ying.

Although it was located below, Jiang Ying was not only not afraid, but her scarlet eyes were full of joy.

It is also a pleasure to fight so heartily.

The people he killed in the past were too weak, and there was some pleasure in the beginning, but it gradually became numb.

Things that come too easily do not allow people to achieve too much.

But it was different now, the person in front of him aroused his strong desire to win.

It's a joy to step on such a strong man.

That's why he didn't kill the first batch of disciples, they were too weak.

He disdains.

The two entangled very fiercely, fighting from day to midnight.

Ming Ruochu didn't expect that he was already a Nascent Soul cultivation base, and this kid could still fight with him for so long.

This gave birth to a feeling of sympathy in his heart.

If this person came from a famous and decent family, he must also be the proud son of heaven.

I am afraid that I will give up my title of the number one wizard in the fairy sect to him.

It's a pity that this person has gone astray and can only be killed.

Although Ming Ruochu felt sorry in his heart, but for the sake of the common people in the world, he was still murderous.

The Liuguang sword was released from his hand, floating in mid-air, Ming Ruochu was muttering something.

The blade of the sword shone brightly, illuminating the open space in front of the city, as bright as day.

These lights seemed to be spiritual, turning into rays of light and drifting towards Jiang Ying.

Jiang Ying couldn't understand what tricks this man was playing, so he could only step back to avoid the light.

But no matter how fast he was, it was comparable to the speed of light. After struggling a bit, his limbs were entangled by these lines.

The black air on Jiang Ying's body was visible to the naked eye, and he only felt that the power in his body was out of control.

It was these rays of light that cut off the spiritual veins in his body, making him temporarily unable to use the power in his body.

Jiang Ying looked at Ming Ruochu, his face was full of anger, "Despicable, if you have the ability to fight me, what are these dirty tricks?"

None of these cultivators are good, they are all hypocritical.

Ming Ruochu ignored his clamoring at all, he is a monk, and his responsibility is to eliminate demons and defend the way.

As long as the demon can be eliminated, it is nothing to use some insidious means.

Jiang Ying only felt that the light wrapped around her limbs was getting tighter and tighter, as if her limbs were about to be strangled.

The crimson in his eyes deepened a little, could it be that he was going to die here.

No, he cannot die.

He still has one important thing to do, how can we die.

But the strength from her limbs forced her to bow her head to reality, the anger in her body was dissipating, and he only felt that her consciousness was a little loose.

Ming Ruochu looked at the dying Jiang Ying in front of him, and a look of unbearableness flashed in his eyes, but the streamer sword in his hand pierced into his chest.

This sword carried [-]% of his spiritual power.

This kid has no chance of surviving.

-

Jiang Ying only felt that his mind was groggy, and many things flashed through his mind.

Those who bullied him, the pain of Ningshuang's attack, the madness in the ruined temple, and Liu Wangshu, whom he had been thinking about for a long time...

"When will Your Majesty wake up?" There was a bit of anxiety in the woman's voice.

A man comforted her, "Soon, don't worry."

Hearing what these people said, he is not dead?

Jiang Ying struggled to open her eyelids, and finally saw clearly what was in front of her.

"Your Majesty has woken up," the woman's tone was full of joy.

Jiang Ying slowly stood up and took a closer look at the surrounding scenery.

The layout of the house is mainly black, and there are four people standing in the room.

The owner of the female voice is a charming woman. She briefly introduced the current situation to Jiang Ying.

Jiang Ying was indeed almost killed by Ming Ruochu, it was Beijun Ji Jiuyou who rescued him, and he was the master of this demon world.

The Demon Venerable who once terrified the comprehension world.

Jiang Ying quickly accepted his identity, and he remembered what happened 16 years ago.

At the beginning, all the sects came to encircle and suppress him, but he was knocked out by a woman who fell from the sky, which made the idiots of the sect take advantage of him and killed him physically.

This revenge must be reported.

As for the woman who knocked me out, isn't it Liu Wangshu who I've been reading for a long time.

He was very merciful and didn't care about her anymore.

As long as she is obedient, he can even allow her to sit in the position of Mozun's wife.

Jiang Ying's eyes flashed with confidence that he was determined to win.

After learning that Ming Ruochu had dealt with the new demons in Xuzhou City, the sects relaxed their guard and held a grand party to celebrate.

From their point of view, the Demon Lord died more than ten years ago, and the remaining Demon Race is nowhere to be found, and there are geniuses like Ming Ruochu in the cultivation world.

They will be able to prosper in the world of cultivation in the future.

As everyone knows, a huge disaster is coming quietly.

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