My aunt is very good at catching ghosts but she is very silly.

However, "Jiang Wang" ignored his words and went to the back mountain anyway.

Cheng Xiaoran has never seen such a desperate person. If anyone saw someone else going through a tribulation, he would definitely hide far away, for fear of being affected by the fish pond.

This guy is good, knowing the dangers, but still insisting on going up.

"That's crazy!" Cheng Xiaoran couldn't help but cursed.

——"Boom!"

Along with a thunder that resounded in the sky, several huge bolts of lightning suddenly struck down from the sky, and they struck Wanwan's body one after another.

"Ah ah ah ah..." Zai Wan vomited blood, raised her head and screamed in discomfort.

Just by hearing the sound, you could tell how much pain she was suffering at this time.

"sooner or later!"

"Little Junior Sister!"

When "Jiang Wang" and Cheng Xiaoran saw this scene, their hearts suddenly tightened, just as they ran towards the direction sooner or later.

Her body was like a kite with its string broken, slowly falling towards the ground.

With only a few steps left, Jiang Wang dragged his injured leg and almost crawled over. He hugged the bloody man into his arms and said in a trembling voice, "Sooner or later, you...you Don’t scare me, okay?”

"Zhaozhan, don't you always dislike me? Can you get up and scold me?" The man stretched out his trembling hand and gently placed it on her blood-stained cheek.

He couldn't feel the slightest bit of life in her.

"Jiang Wan's" tears were like broken pearls, falling on her cheeks one by one.

He desperately tried to instill his spiritual power into her body, and he was willing to give up anything as long as he could save her.

Even if it means his life!

"Why didn't it work? Why?" The man was furious and spit out a mouthful of blood.

At this moment, the lifeless person leaning in his arms suddenly turned into a stream of light and floated into the air, and finally disappeared completely, "No!!"

He desperately wanted to grab something, but he couldn't grab anything.

"Ahhhhh!!" The man cried out in grief, as if venting his reluctance and unwillingness.

Cheng Xiaoran stood beside the two of them. He watched the last streak of light disappear. His feet gave way and he finally fell, "How could this happen?"

"Little Junior Sister!"

"Little Master Uncle!"

A group of people from the Yunying Sect who arrived late happened to see this scene, with sad and unbelievable expressions on their faces.

They froze on the spot, as if they were stupid.

Sooner or later, he died due to the failure of overcoming the tribulation. The sky that was originally covered with dark clouds suddenly became clear at this moment.

From Jiang Wan's perspective, he could also feel the huge sadness. It felt as if the sky had fallen and everything in the world had lost its color at this moment.

Before Jiang Wan could recover from the heart-piercing pain, the screen flashed again and he appeared on a battlefield.

Everything around them was like a tribulation field. The city walls and the ground were smashed to pieces. People from various sects fell on the ground. As far as the eye could see, there was a river of blood.

The scene is still full of dangers, and only a few people are left, still fighting against the demons.

At the same time, more than ten or twenty demon clan members attacked him again.

"Jiang Wan" clenched the sword in his hand, and in an instant, he was fighting with the group of demons.

It had been half a month since she left sooner or later. On the second day after she left, a large number of demons came to invade her.

They had been fighting this battle for half a month, and probably because they had continued fighting for so long, his physical strength was severely exhausted.

The white clothes were almost stained red with blood. There was his blood and other people's blood on it.

"Jiang Wang" kicked the demon who was attacking him with his feet. After he landed, he stabbed the sword in his hand into the chest of another demon.

This move scared the rest of the demons back a few steps, and everyone gulped.

"This battle has been going on for half a month, how can Junche still have the physical strength to compete with us?"

"If he died in battle so easily, he wouldn't be called Junche."

"Everyone, be careful. This person is very difficult to deal with."

"Jiang Wan" pulled out the sword in his hand from the demon, and the other party screamed and disappeared into a wisp of black smoke.

He shook his head, which was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and stared at the group of demons who were eyeing him with vigilance, focusing all his attention on them.

Unexpectedly, a black figure quietly appeared behind him, and the opponent stabbed the spear in his hand directly from his back.

"Jiang Wan" felt a pain in his chest. He slowly looked down and saw a spear piercing his body.

"Jun Che, it is your greatest blessing that you can die in the hands of this young master today." The young demon master standing behind him smiled proudly.

"Ahhhh!" As the man shouted, he raised his hand and cast a spell to knock the spear that had pierced his chest out of his body.

The young demon master was careless for a moment, and was knocked away by his force, including his gun.

When the group of demons surrounding "Jiang Wang" saw this, they picked up the guy and tried to take advantage of the opportunity to make a sneak attack.

--"kill!!"

"Jiang Wang" had a sweet taste in his mouth. He raised the sword in his hand and swept towards the demons. A sword shadow turned into a stream of light and hit them.

As a group of demons screamed, the collective turned into a black mist and disappeared completely.

The young demon master was sent flying more than ten meters away. After he stabilized his body, he once again focused his eyes on him, "As expected of Jun Che, I underestimated you."

Even if he is seriously injured, he can still fight back. He is indeed one of the most difficult people in the world of immortality.

"Jiang Wang" dragged his seriously injured body back to look at the opponent. He raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then used all his strength to use the last move.

When he formed the seal with his hands, his thoughts and the sword spirit became one.

The sword suspended in the air suddenly transformed into countless clones to form a sword array.

When the young demon master saw this, he immediately cursed, turned around and wanted to run away, but was surrounded by a sword formation.

This sword force formed a tight network structure, with thousands of sharp swords spinning and flying like heavy rain in the wind.

The young demon master held up a spear to defend, but he still couldn't withstand the group attack of the Ten Thousand Swordsmen.

First his arm was cut by the sword, then his leg, then his face.

Within a moment, the young demon master was completely injured.

"Stop it!"

"As long as you stop this sword formation, I will agree to whatever you ask for."

The young demon master was completely panicked, "You lunatic, did you hear what I said?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a sharp sword passed through his chest.