Quick Wear: Heaven Always Favors Me

Her foundation-building stage skills could only penetrate a little bit of the red-haired man's skin, without damaging even a little bit of his inner body.

Jiang Yao pretended to be calm and took back the Golden Dragon Sword, then quickly hid behind Murong Zhao.

The red-haired man lowered his eyes to look at the broken skin wound on his abdomen, and a smile of unknown meaning appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I didn't expect that one day I would see you so vulnerable."

Although Jiang Yao only pierced some of the red-haired man's flesh, her lightning power was constantly clearing away the evil spirit from his body.

Murong Zhao raised his hands to protect Jiang Yao behind him, looking at the red-haired man with sharp eyes.

Jiang Yao had some guesses in her mind, and she asked coldly, "Do you know me?"

"Know each other? If the relationship between us is just acquaintance, it would be a little too cold." The red-haired man gave her an ambiguous smile, and when he was about to get closer, Murong Zhao had already swung a knife at him.

The red-haired man dodged quickly, but even though his reaction was quick, the sharp blade brushed past his face, leaving a line of blood. The remaining flames in the air directly burned away the evil energy that was rising into the sky.

"Heh, you seem to be a bit stronger than Xuanyuan Li." The red-haired man's eyes revealed a hint of vigilance, "The one who uses a knife, are you Murong Zhao?"

Although it was a question, Murong Zhao's identity had already been confirmed in the words.

Murong Zhao didn't bother to pay attention to him and directly used another set of sword skills to chop at him.

The red-haired man had been prepared this time and had avoided the situation early. He looked at Murong Zhao and suddenly said, "Murong Zhao, you are indeed very strong, but it's a pity that you don't have many years left to live."

Murong Zhao was not disturbed by the red-haired man's words at all. He slashed at the red-haired man with his sword again and again until the sword light turned into a misty shadow. The extremely sharp sword energy cut one wound after another on the red-haired man's body. The sharp sword light made people dare not look directly at it.

After a while, the red-haired man's body was covered with wounds cut by the sword, and the flames also curbed the flow of demonic energy.

A fierce look flashed in the red-haired man's eyes. He put his hands together and made a hand seal. A giant black snake suddenly flew out of his hands and rushed towards Murong Zhao.

Murong Zhao snorted coldly and split the black snake into two halves with one knife. Unexpectedly, the black snake did not dissipate after being split. Instead, it turned into two small snakes, half of which attacked Jiang Yao and the other half attacked Murong Zhao.

When Murong Zhao and the red-haired man saw the snake attacking Jiang Yao, their faces changed at the same time, and they both reached out their hands towards Jiang Yao at the same time.

Jiang Yao frowned and gathered a large amount of thunder power in her hands, trying to stop the little snake, but before the thunder power was released, a pair of slender hands with distinct joints appeared in front of her.

The black snake rushed directly into the hand, and the black color quickly spread to the wrist of the hand.

Murong Zhao withdrew his hand with a cold face, and his right hand holding the knife tightened slightly. The spiritual energy in his body surged, and he attacked the red-haired man again.

He was really angry. When the sword energy fell, the air was distorted and the sword energy directly cut the red-haired man's shoulder.

The red-haired man turned pale, and blood flowed from the corner of his lips, but he wiped the blood off his lips without caring, looked at Jiang Yao and said: "It seems that your master in this life still protects you very much. My name is Ning Chen, remember me, I will come to find you again."

After hearing Ning Chen's words, Murong Zhao sneered and swung his sword with his right hand continuously, but Ning Chen had already disappeared into the crack of time and space, and all the sword energy dissipated into the air.

As soon as Ning Chen left, Murong Zhao couldn't bear it anymore and knelt on one knee on the ground, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Jiang Yao frowned and directly grabbed Murong Zhao's sleeve.

A large amount of demonic energy had spread to the slender and powerful forearms, and the skin there had turned dark as if it had been polluted.

Jiang Yao released her thunder spiritual power without hesitation, but her spiritual power could only curb the growth of the evil spirit but could not eliminate it completely.

How could it be? Jiang Yao frowned and increased the output of thunder spirit power. Her current cultivation level could only be said to be to force it back a little, and it would not be able to go deeper.

"Don't waste your spiritual energy." Murong Zhao held Jiang Yao's hand, his tone quite calm, "These are demonic spirit snakes. You can't do anything to them with your current cultivation level."

"Then what should I do to dispel these evil spirits?" Murong Zhao was injured because of her, she couldn't just sit there and watch.

Murong Zhao was silent for a moment. It was unknown what he was thinking about. The tips of his ears turned red. He said, "Don't worry about it. I have my own way."

After saying that, he was about to put down his sleeves, but Jiang Yao held his hand and used her remaining thunder spiritual power to form an arm ring that was placed across Murong Zhao's forearm.

"Even if I don't have to worry about it, Master, please let your disciple do something within his ability." Jiang Yao looked at the evil spirit that was suppressed well below the arm ring before she felt relieved to pull down Murong Zhao's sleeves and tidy them up.

When Murong Zhao felt the spiritual power on his arm, his heart moved slightly. When he met Jiang Yao's eyes, which were always calm, he asked in a hoarse voice: "Didn't you hear what that person said? Your master won't live for many years."

"Nonsense." Jiang Yao frowned and scolded, "You also believed the words of the demon clan. Your Fengxidao must be angry when hearing it. You have killed so many demons, but you still believe the nonsense of a demon clan."

In fact, Jiang Yao had some guesses in her mind that Ning Chen was probably one of the proud sons of heaven who were reborn.

However, what is the use of such a gifted child?

Jiang Yao sneered in her heart. If her current cultivation level wasn't too low, Murong Zhao probably wouldn't have been injured. It seemed that she had to speed up the process of improving her cultivation level.

After Ning Chen left, a passage under the round altar appeared in front of them.

Murong Zhao was about to take the lead and walk in front, but Jiang Yao grabbed his injured hand. The weak power of thunder and lightning passed through Jiang Yao's hand and into the palm of Murong Zhao's hand, which felt a little numb, but also a little warm.

Murong Zhao was slightly stunned, and then he saw Jiang Yao looking up at him and said, "Master, let's go in together."

Murong Zhao turned his head and said calmly: "No need to be like this, your master is not that fragile."

As he was about to pull his hand out, Jiang Yao simply held Murong Zhao's hand with one hand and grabbed his arm with the other.

If evil energy enters the body, at best the spiritual power will be dissipated, and at worst the spiritual roots will be dissipated. Both of them are fully aware of the seriousness of this matter.

Since her thunder spiritual power is effective, she will naturally help Murong Zhao if she can, until she finds a way to eliminate the evil spirit.

When had Murong Zhao ever seen such a rogue side of Jiang Yao, although he was not used to having close contact with people.

But if it was Jiang Yao, he would not feel that repulsive. Instead, he would feel a little happy in his heart. Murong Zhao subconsciously did not try to find out the reason for this feeling.