I was tricked by the yandere villain Master all the way to my ascension

Sharp finger bones quickly grabbed Jiang Lijiu's shoulders from behind, and a burst of black smoke rose from the flesh and blood burned by the venom.

"You ugly monster is looking for death!"

Bingluan found out that his master was injured, and the initial pressure of breaking the delirium spread instantly.

In recent years, it has been hiding in the spiritual contract space to crave spiritual energy and enlightenment. Even if it wants to help, its owner won't let it.

Unexpectedly, the master was accidentally injured when he showed off his skills for the first time today!

Bingluan was very angry.

Its whole body was shaken with spiritual power, and ice spikes as dense as rain fell from the sky.

"Puff puff……"

Caught off guard, Netherworld Guisha's face turned even paler as his body was stabbed into a sieve.

The shock in his eyes was indescribable, and he suddenly felt fearful, "I have a natal spiritual pet in the Po Luan period, no wonder I dare to fight one against two."

"Both sides are seriously injured now. How about I give you the antidote and call it a truce?"

After the man finished speaking, Bingluan quickly withdrew her sharp claws that were about to make a killing move again, "Master, do you want to agree to this ugly condition?"

Jiang Lijiu's eyes changed, his tone was calm, and he said indifferently: "I never negotiate terms with evil spirits!"

Bingluan spread his wings and looked like he was going to kill everyone, "Okay, then let me kill him for my master."

"No need."

When it heard the words "master", the graceful figure that it had just killed towards the ghostly ghost was restrained by the power of the contract.

Immediately, he forcibly returned to the spiritual platform.

The spiritual pet equivalent to the cultivation level of the early Mahayana was gone, and the ghost ghost breathed a sigh of relief.

"Little girl, I am willing to let you go. From now on, I advise you not to think too hard and end up hurting others."

As he spoke, he glanced at the two men not far away who looked weak and had been seriously injured.

Shen Yujin's peripheral vision glanced at the almost bone-piercing injury on the girl's shoulder, and her eyes were already cold.

If he hadn't been afraid of Jiang Lijiu's anger, he would have flown forward and tore this arrogant and domineering ghost cultivator to pieces!

Seeing this, Ling Zhitian sat cross-legged on the ground and took the opportunity to recover his spiritual power, thinking that he would not be able to help later and must not hold him back.

Jiang Lijiu turned to look inside the formation, then moved quietly to block the two of them behind him.

"Zheng~" The sword buzzed.

"Those who have committed many evil deeds can only apologize by dying." She ignored the wounds on her body, flipped her wrist, and struck straight towards the ghosts in the underworld.

The latter covered his chest and hurriedly stepped back to avoid the attack.

The opponent was clearly three realms lower than him, but his aura of never taking a step back, and his sword moves that ignored pain, life and death, made even a heinous ghost cultivator tremble with fear.

He didn't dare to take the move, so he could only use the ghost mist to slow down Jiang Lijiu, and then take the opportunity to find a breakthrough to escape from this place.

He was unwilling to get into trouble with the great demon of Po Luan period as his spiritual pet.

The two of them had their own thoughts and were fighting each other from afar.

Time passes bit by bit, from dawn to sunset, and again at midnight, and it starts over and over again.

In the distance, behind Shen Yujin, a group of monks gradually gathered, all of whom were brought back by the disciples who had escaped under the cover of Ling Zhitian.

Everyone heard that there were two evil spirits approaching the Mahayana period, and thought they would experience a life-and-death battle.

Unexpectedly, I couldn't get involved at all.

They had no choice but to get together and discuss the two people who were fighting together.

"Venerable Jiang has disappeared for many years, and it is rumored that she has reached the middle stage of integration. Judging from the momentum, she seems to be better than the ghost cultivator of the Netherworld. Is she already in the Mahayana stage?"

"No, it is the state of the late stage of heaven and humanity." A man saw the strength of both sides from the fight and explained to everyone, "The ghosts of the underworld have approached the peak of yin and yang, and are expected to break through at any time."

"Venerable Jiang fought for his life to be able to compete with him. It's rare, but I don't know how long he can last."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a young woman, "I think Venerable Jiang will definitely win."

"Oh, how can you say this?" someone teased her.

Not to be outdone, the woman raised her chin with a proud look on her face, "Of course it's because over the years, Venerable Jiang has defeated the strong with the weak many times."

"How many times did everyone think she was in dire straits, but in which case did she not fight her way out with one person and one sword?"

"Especially in the Sword Master Competition, whether it's cultivation, bearing, or even character, is there anything that isn't outstanding?"

"She is the only female sword master in thousands of years, and she is the female master who is at the top of the world of cultivation today."

The more the woman spoke, the more excited she became. She stared closely at Jiang Lijiu, who was fighting with Xie Sui, with burning eyes.

Everyone followed her gaze and saw a girl dressed in white, bathed in blood, red and white intertwined, but her eyes were cold and calm, as if she was not the one who was injured.

It has to be said that even among men, there are only a few who are so cruel to themselves!

At this moment, someone exclaimed, "Look, the ghosts and ghosts are outnumbered and trying to escape!"

"I said Lord Jiang will definitely win!" The woman had a bright smile on her face, as if she had won a great victory.

After a while, someone said softly, "Eh?" "Venerable Jiang, are you... trying to eradicate the roots?!"

It is very rare to defeat a high level with a low level. Unexpectedly, Jiang Lijiu actually used a big move "Ice the World" to immobilize the ghost.

The monks were in disbelief.

In fact, there is no need to push it to a dead end, otherwise if the ghost cultivator at the peak of Yin and Yang explodes himself, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Kakkaka..."

The ice that trapped the Netherworld Ghost Cultivator cracked inch by inch.

As soon as he regained his freedom, he looked up to the sky and laughed, "Little girl, do you know that if you push me too hard, the consequences will be disastrous?"

"Aren't you afraid that I will blow myself up and take you group of monks to Huangquan Road?"

"You know, a wisp of my wandering soul can be exchanged for a dozen lives in your cultivation world, and you will definitely make a profit!"

He spoke easily, but his teeth were almost broken.

As a ghost cultivator for more than a thousand years, he has never seen such a desperate person, and she was a woman!

The most hateful thing is the ice spiritual power as majestic as an avalanche, which seems to be inexhaustible.

His soul has been faintly hurt.

If this continues, he will really be dragged to death.

Jiang Lijiu felt that his evil spirit was almost exhausted and breathed a sigh of relief.

The battle lasted for three days and three nights, partly to stabilize the realm of unity between heaven and man, and also because it was too difficult to find high-level evil spirits and I didn’t want to kill them all at once.

Wandering between life and death countless times, the spiritual patterns in the Dantian spiritual seal slowly grew, leaving only one opportunity.

"Want to blow yourself up?" Right now, this was what she was waiting for.

Then, holding the sword in one hand and quickly pinching out the magic formula with the other, the spiritual energy of the unity of heaven and man was like the waves of the deep sea, shooting out fiercely one after another.

I can't beat it.

He wanted to escape but was forced to have no way out.

At this moment, icicles as thick as millstones rose into the sky from all directions, as solid as a prison.

"With a beauty by your side, what's the point of fearing death?" The ghostly ghost's eyes flashed green, like two green lanterns.

He raised his hands, and the thick black mist spread instantly.

"The ghost cultivator is going to self-destruct, let's go and save Master Jiang!" Everyone outside the icicle wanted to come to the rescue.

Soon enough, Jiang Lijiu held the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand and rushed into the fog like lightning, disappearing in an instant.

"boom!!!"

The deafening sound was earth-shattering.

Everyone was deaf and felt the world was silent.

Flying sand and rocks, billowing smoke and dust.

After a long while, still no one came out. Their faces gradually became heavy and they didn't say a word.

Shen Yujin looked around inadvertently, and a slight smile unconsciously appeared on his lips.

"Master, I'm back."

The girl's unique light and steady voice sounded from the mist.