A rat?
Jiang Ming could not help but laugh in anger.
"If I am a rat, then what are you guys who hide and bully the weak and fear the strong? Forget it, I can't be bothered to talk nonsense with you. Now, quickly come over and accept your death."
Jiang Ming's reaction was far beyond everyone's expectations.
His words made many people's eyelids twitch.
How arrogant!
The expression of the Ghost Spirit Sect's sinister-looking young man who was leading the group turned even uglier.
"Brat, since you insist on seeking death, then I will kill you and take Zhu An'an away!"
His name was Yin Xie, and he was a follower of the Ghost Spirit Sect's young master. His cultivation had already reached the early-stage Golden Core Realm.
Now that he had fully unleashed his strength and unleashed another evil magical tool, it caused waves of coldness to rise in one's heart.
"As expected, the Ghost Spirit Sect isn't united. There are good people like Lim Changshan and unpardonable people like you!"
At this moment, Jiang Ming finally understood what Lin Changshan had said at the Saint Cultivation Peak. There were good and bad things on the path of ghost cultivation. These people in front of him were not doing this for the sake of their old friends. They were simply harming the living for their own future!
They deserved to be killed!
Jiang Ming was not a kind person. However, he was not the kind of person who was cruel either.
Moreover, he had promised Lin Changshan that he would protect Zhu An'an. He naturally would not let Zhu An'an be taken away.
As a strong aura swept through, Jiang Ming instantly arrived in front of the other party.
Jiang Ming soon started fighting with the evil magical tool. It was a flag of some sort.
Yin Xie's expression changed slightly.
The Yin Flag was unable to defeat the other party?
How was this possible?
"If one Yin Flag doesn't work, then I'll bring out some more! I will definitely make you die here!"
At this moment, Yin Xie was completely furious.
Three Yin Flags shot out, forming the Three Talents Formation.
Jiang Ming could not help but take a few deep breaths of cold air. He seemed to be trapped here at the moment, and no matter which direction he tried to break through, he could not succeed.
"These three flags were all refined from the obsessions of innocent lives before they died tragically. They possess incomparably powerful evil energy and willpower. Bro, if this stalemate continues, you will easily be drowned by these evil auras and remnant obsessions!" The black sword's voice rang out, causing Jiang Ming's heart to tremble.
It had been a long time since he had started cultivating, and this was the first time he had fallen into such a dangerous situation.
However, it did not matter!
"I have a sword that can destroy all the evil in the world!"
The sword slashed out, causing one's heart to involuntarily tremble.
After a series of explosions, Jiang Ming held the fierce blade in his hand and replaced it with a saber. A fierce and terrifying sword Qi turned into a tide and blasted out, shattering the barrier in the southeast.
That was great!
At this moment, the black sword was also extremely excited.
It still underestimated Jiang Ming's strength. This small trapping formation of the three Yin Flags was extraordinary. However, it was difficult to trap Jiang Ming!
"Impossible! You are merely at the Innate Martial Realm. My formation has killed no less than three or four Innate Martial Realm cultivators!"
Yin Xie was shocked.
Where did this genius come from? He had actually broken through the technique that he was so proud of with that sword strike just now?
Without giving him time to think, Jiang Ming took a step forward and was already in front of him.
"Since you had the audacity to pull that stunt, be prepared to be killed by me!"
Jiang Ming did not bother to say anything else. He attacked, making people's hearts tremble.
Then, Yin Xie was hit by the sword Qi, and his expression instantly changed.
This vicious blade was not ordinary. It had once accompanied Holy Son Gu Chi on his conquests and was stained with the blood of a Holy Son.
In fact, it had even drunk the soul of a Golden Core Realm cultivator in ancient times!
The intensity of the baleful aura was not something ordinary people could imagine!
Even Yin Xie, a cultivator from the Ghost Spirit Sect, felt his hair stand on end and his soul almost scattered.
He wanted to run away immediately. However, Jiang Ming would not give him the chance.
"Since you're here, fuse with my blade and become a part of it!"
Jiang Ming could not be bothered to say anything else. With a raise of his hand, waves of lightning struck down.
The entire place was deathly silent.
The faces of all the Ghost Spirit Sect cultivators fell, and they frantically tried to escape. However, the ominous lightning snaked into their bodies, causing their souls to scatter and become a part of the vicious blade.
Jiang Ming's expression changed slightly. This thing was a little fierce!
Would he not be able to suppress it?
"Bro, don't worry. With me around, this little thing won't dare attack you."
The black sword spoke in a very arrogant manner, which stunned Jiang Ming.
This vicious blade was powerful and terrifying enough.
However, from what the black sword said, it seemed that this blade was nothing to it!
"Hmm… I haven't seen you display your strength yet…"
Jiang Ming could not help but complain.
the black sword immediately became listless. It said, "That's because I haven't fully awakened yet. Wait for me to fully awaken, and I'll immediately show you! Saints are all trash to me!"
Jiang Ming pursed his lips. This thing only knew how to brag.
However, the origin of the black sword was indeed extraordinary. After all, it was the weapon of a certain Martial Saint back in the previous era.
Although this vicious blade was powerful and terrifying, it was at most at the level of a supreme-grade magical treasure.
"Forget it, let's not talk about this for now. I hope Wu Hen and Ying Sha are fine."
He turned around and was stunned.
This was too pathetic!
At this moment, Wu Hen and Ying Sha had actually retreated, their bodies covered in wounds.
"Didn't you say that there was no doubt that the two of you would kill the enemy if you joined forces?"
Jiang Ming's face was cold.
"I wish that was the case," said Ying Sha with a bitter face. "But the problem is that the other party has an extra helper. Most importantly, although their Fire Rain Arrows were only middle-grade magical tools, with so many of them added together, they're impossible to dodge! F*ck! There's more!"
Looking up, it was another rain of fire arrows.
Jiang Ming took a deep breath. Without a word, he picked up Zhu An'an and ran away.
If he could not win, he had to run!
