Pick up a god to cultivate immortality

The black evil spirit tore through the air and pierced fiercely into the center of the Bagua. The Bagua, which had been spinning continuously, suddenly stopped and shattered!

Part of the evil energy that was splashing everywhere directly hit Jiang Wen, penetrated the spiritual shield, and shot into his flesh. In just a moment, seven or eight bloody holes were made in his body, and at the same time, his body fell heavily to the ground!

He held back the sweet taste in his throat and smiled bitterly in his heart. It was too difficult for him, a strong man, to face such a strong man from the fairyland. He couldn't even take a single move from him...

Seeing that the old man in black attacked Jiang Hu again and wanted to kill him first, Jiang Wen gritted his teeth and crawled up from the ground with difficulty. The silver moonlight sprinkled in the pool of blood. Jiang Wen's figure was like an unyielding sculpture. He used all his strength to pull out his right hand from the broken spiritual shield, and a faint blue light flashed at his fingertips.

He gritted his teeth, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and his spiritual power surged and gathered at his fingertips. Suddenly, he jumped up like a cheetah and pounced on the old man in black.

As if foreseeing his actions, the old man in black raised his eyebrows and looked at him with a mocking expression, with a contemptuous attitude. A cold light flashed in his eyes, releasing the pressure of the immortal level! Jiang Wen instantly felt boundless pressure.

However, Jiang Wen no longer cared about life and death. A surge of blood burned in his heart and he stared at the old man steadily, but the sword in his hand kept shaking.

"Hmph, you are asking for your own death! I didn't kill you, but you came here to die!" The old man in black showed murderous intent.

Jiang Wen ignored him and clasped his hands together. Originally, he was a disgrace to Shushan and was unwilling to use Shushan swordsmanship anymore, but today the situation was urgent and he could not care less.

"Chasing the stars and chasing the moon!"

"Shu Sect - Xiaoyao Sword Technique!"

The long sword in his hand was like a swimming dragon, cutting through the air and leaving behind a sword shadow.

Although it was the Shushan sword technique, it also contained a sense of freedom. The sword light was like a thread, shooting straight into the sky, as if to pierce through this dark world.

At this moment, he seemed to have turned into a sword. His sword skills were as graceful as flowing clouds and as fast as lightning, intertwining with the moves of the old man in black.

He swayed and tried to dodge, but saw the sword light coming from all directions, and there was no way to avoid it. After only two moves, the old man in black changed his expression. What kind of swordsmanship was this? It could suppress his attack speed, and there were no rules in each move. He didn't follow any routine at all!

"Your swordsmanship is good, who is your master?" the old man in black asked, but what he was thinking in his heart was that anyone who knew this swordsmanship must die and must not be allowed to live!

Jiang Wen took a deep breath. He had already betrayed his master, so he didn't need a master anymore. He just smiled and cursed loudly, "It's your father!"

The old man in black suddenly became furious, "You are looking for death!"

Then a terrifying aura emanated, and a ghost hand condensed from black evil spirit suddenly stretched out from the old man's body, and its sharp fingertips grabbed the unaware Jiang Wen!

Jiang Wen was fighting with the old man and didn't notice any of this. He just felt a sudden pain in his heart and lowered his head to look. However, he widened his eyes in horror and saw with his own eyes that his still beating heart was being slowly pulled out by the ghost hand...

He vaguely heard many people shouting his name, but his body was thrown to the ground like a piece of rag by the old man in black...