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    Jiang Ming is a smart man, and he simply despises the kind of loyalty battle that goes all the way to the end and never looks back until it hits the wall.  In his opinion, he, Jiang Ming, never does anything that he is not sure about. When he encounters a disadvantage, he can calm down and think about it instead of blindly resisting the hard work, which is the truly wise move.  Taking advantage of the situation is commendable, but judging the situation is also a wise strategy.

    For example, right now, the formation displayed by Fang Ling calmed him down. While becoming angry, he quickly calmed down and secretly thought about countermeasures: Since he can't deal with it, then the Thirty-Six Strategy is the best way to go! This time  It was a worthwhile trip. After all, he found out that there was such a powerful Nascent Soul Ancestor hidden in the Fang family. This was also a great achievement for him.

    Having figured this out, Jiang Ming immediately put away the long bow in his hand, took off and ran towards the distance.  But before he could fly a hundred feet, a huge feeling of danger appeared in his heart.

    His mind flashed, and he saw eighteen cyan sword lights flying straight towards him at a faster speed than before.

    If he were hit by these eighteen sword lights, Jiang Ming had no doubt that he would be chopped into pieces.

    Knowing that if he ran forward with all his strength, he would never be able to escape the flying sword that was coming so fast, he did not hesitate at all. He pinched the magic formula in his hand, and the giant bow turned into a purple-gold thundercloud in the void.

    "I am a disciple of Master Han, what are you going to do?" Jiang Ming shouted loudly at the moment when the thunder cloud and the eighteen flying swords collided.

    Jiang Ming has always been very proud of the fact that he is a disciple of Master Han.  But now, he can't be proud.

    If his life hadn't been at stake, he would never have shouted such embarrassing words.  He took out his name as master and begged the other party to let him go.  This is tantamount to throwing his face on the ground and letting others step on it.

    But compared with his face, Jiang Ming understands that his life is the most important. If he loses his life here, he will have nothing.

    ¡°After we go back, we must encourage Master to take action against the Fang family.  When the time comes, he must refine this opponent's soul into flying ash.

    No, we can¡¯t give him such a cheap price.  It would take him a hundred years to be tempered by the Yin Fire before he could be wiped out in ashes.

    "Boom"

    The purple-gold thundercloud was split into two pieces amidst the roar, and a purple-green giant sword with a length of ten feet was revealed.  Falling slowly from the void.

    This sword light.  It fell very slowly, but under the sword light, Jiang Ming felt like a mouse being stared at by a snake, unable to resist even if he wanted to.

    No, it should be said that he didn¡¯t even have the strength to resist. At this moment, his heart was full of fear.  His mind told him that no matter what method he used.  All have to leave.

    But under the pressure of the giant sword, he seemed to be escaping no matter which direction he went.  They are all dead ends.

    No, it should be said that any direction is a dead end.

    The threat of death filled his heart with fear. Under this fear, he couldn't help shouting to the sky: "You can't kill me, you can't kill me! If you kill me, I, Wanfa Hall, will not let you go."  It¡¯s your fault!¡±

    "My master is Fa Zun Han, and my master is Fa Zun Han, a half-step powerful master. If you kill me, my master will let you die without a burial place!"

    "Your Fang family, your Fang family will all turn into ashes!"

    With these words, Jiang Ming screamed louder and louder, and the faces of the Wanfa Hall disciples standing in the void became extremely ugly.  After all, the one screaming was their Nascent Soul Ancestor.

    And his shouting, to be honest, is really not that embarrassing.

    It should be said that the disgrace has reached grandma¡¯s house!

    But even if it is embarrassing, they can only endure it. After all, Jiang Ming is the ancestor of Yuanying, who is much higher than them. Even if he is out of tune, they cannot disobey him in the slightest.  .

    And those disciples of the Fang family looked at all this with high spirits. They also didn't believe it was true, but those who saw this scene felt extremely refreshed.

    Especially Fang Zhonghe, the arrogance of the Yuan Ying elder of Wanfa Hall just now almost made his lungs burst with anger.

    And now, he looks so cool, it¡¯s really enjoyable to watch.  He even wanted to take Fang Ling's place and accept Jiang Ming's plea.

    But as a real Jin Dan, he thought about more.  If Fang Ling really kills this Jiang Ming with one sword, then Jiang Ming's master, which ancestor will put this matter to rest.

    For this Master Han, Fang Zhonghe and Na are like thunder. What is the realm of half-step almighty?He didn't know clearly, but he knew one thing, that is, the great elder of his clan was definitely no match for Fa Zun Han.

    Otherwise, in recent years, the Fang family will not be able to lift his head under the suppression of Wanfatang.

    "Fellow Taoist Fang Ling, don't hurt Taoist Jiang Ming!" Although Fang Shengyun also disliked Jiang Ming's behavior, and even despised Jiang Ming's greedy and fearful behavior, but as the fourth elder of the Fang clan, he wanted to  It's more.

    Jiang Ming is not important, what is important is Fa Zun Han. Once he kills Jiang Ming and provokes Fa Zun Han, the Fang family will face a huge disaster.

    "Haha, put your sword back quickly. Youthe fourth elder of your Fang family has already spoken to you. Hahaha, put your sword back quickly." Jiang Ming heard Fang Shengyun's shout.  , suddenly became energetic, and there was even more joy in his words.

    No, it shouldn't be said that he was happy, it should be said that he was paranoid and arrogant. The shout just now made him lose face, so he wanted to take advantage of Fang Shengyun's shout to regain his lost face.  .

    In other words, he wanted Fang Ling to be embarrassed with him, so that it would appear that he was not embarrassed too hard.

    Regarding his performance, Fang Ling just glanced at him coldly, and the huge sword still fell from the void.

    The sword fell not very fast, but Jiang Ming felt like a mountain was pressing down on him. Under this mountain, he felt that it was extremely difficult to breathe.

    Ten feet¡­eight feet¡­six feet¡­

    Fang Ling's sword became slower and slower, but Jiang Ming's heart slowly sank to the bottom of fear. After Fang Shengyun shouted to Fang Ling to stop, he thought that his life was saved, but he did not expect  , Fang Ling ignored Fang Shengyun's shouts, and the sword light was still falling.

    If you are struck by this sword light, you will definitely be wiped out.

    "Fellow Taoist, this is all a misunderstanding. My master is really Master Han. Your fourth elder has asked you to stop. If we have anything to do, let's discuss it slowly."

    Jiang Ming begged again, but all he got in exchange was Fang Ling's faint smile.  Amid this laughter, Fang Ling could see the magic formula in his hand, and the falling speed of the giant sword suddenly accelerated by two points.

    ¡°Four feet¡­three feet¡­two feet¡­

    Jiang Ming had no doubt that as long as Fang Ling's giant sword fell, what was waiting for him would be ashes and smoke. His eyes widened. At this moment, he was full of fear.

    "Senior, youdon't be familiar with me, the master is reallyisFazun Han!"

    Fang Ling smiled coldly, his expression unmoved. But this time, a figure flew from a distance, and he heard the man say loudly: "Fang Ling, let go of Fellow Daoist Jiang quickly. If anything happens, let's talk slowly."  !¡±

    The person who shouted these words was Fang Shengtian, the eldest elder of the Fang family!

    Jiang Ming was facing Fang Shengtian. He also understood Fang Shengtian's position in the Fang family. The feeling of surviving in death made his heart beat faster.

    "Damn it, your great elder has already spoken. If you don't take your flying sword back quickly, I'll tell you, if you don't kneel down and apologize to me, my Wanfa Hall and your Fang Clan will have nothing to do with this matter.  over!"

    Jiang Ming¡¯s changed words again made the disciples of Wanfa Hall who followed him feel a little unable to hold their heads up.  They didn't believe that Elder Jiang, who had always been aloof in their eyes and liked to control everything, could be so virtuous.

    Fang Ling's sword paused in mid-air. This time, a smile appeared on Jiang Ming's face. Without any hesitation, his whole body turned into a stream of light and fled towards the distance.

    Although he has character problems, he is able to seize every opportunity when faced with the threat of death.

    As long as he escapes from the range of this big sword, his life will be saved!

    As one of the few people in Wanfa Hall who can practice the art of returning to the sect, Jiang Ming also has his unique advantage in escaping.

    In this moment of life and death, he mobilized all the essence of Nascent Soul, and the whole person was instantly divided into fifteen phantoms, and each phantom looked more like a bolt of thunder.

    Spectroscopic imaging method!

    ??????????????? The secret technique in the Ten Thousand Methods Returning Sect Technique is generally used to escape without any disadvantage.  But every time it is activated, it is the essence and blood in the user's heart that is damaged.

    Therefore, the monks of Wanfa Hall will never use this technique unless they are extremely helpless.

    After all, people¡¯s blood essence and blood are limited. Even for monks, it is easy to restore true energy, but for things like essence and blood, you need to use less.

    Thinking that it might take half a month to recoverThe lost essence and blood made Jiang Ming's heart bleed.  At the same time, he secretly gritted his teeth in his heart. As long as there was a chance, he must make this opponent pay with blood.

    You must ask Master to come out and kill this evildoer.

    The Fang family cannot stay, everyone in the Fang family will die!

    Thoughts flashed in Jiang Ming's mind. After using the method of splitting light, he no longer worried about his life or death.

    Fang Ling's sword light gave him a glimmer of hope, but with this glimmer of hope, it would be impossible for Fang Ling to kill him again.

    There are more than a dozen figures, can he tell which one he is?

    And to escape by yourself, just a moment, a blink of an eye, or half a breath is enough.

    Fang Shengyun looked at Jiang Ming, who was like a dozen lightning bolts escaping in all directions, and he breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that this time, the hateful Jiang Ming had saved another life.

    And this is actually the best way he wants from the bottom of his heart.  (To be continued)

    PS: I wish all brothers a happy weekend, good food, fun and a good mood, and don¡¯t forget to vote for our mountain god!
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