But the moment Jiang Ling touched him, the man punched him in the chest with a strong force, and knocked him out with one punch, smashed the wall, and poured him into the house.

Ahem.

Jiang Ling coughed a few times, got up from the ruins, and stared at the figures in the courtyard.

Master, it’s me, Xiao Jiang.

His emotions have not fluctuated so violently for a long time. It can be counted as long as a thousand years, but the old face in front of him instantly defeated his strength.

This is when he was weak and willing to give up everything that protected him.

This is the only person who has lived in Jiangling for 5,000 years, walked through the long river of history, and experienced the feeling of being sheltered.

Master, do you not know me anymore? I am still alive, I have changed a lot, and I don’t like to sleep in anymore.

In the past, I slept in every day, and you would get up early to cook porridge for me to drink. Now I would get up early every day and cook porridge by myself.

I have changed a lot, but you haven't changed at all.

Jiangling walked towards him.

Um!

The white ape stared at the people in the courtyard in fear, pulled Jiang Ling's clothes hard, but failed to hold him back.

Master, why don’t you speak? I’ll avenge you. The Corpse Refining Sect has been destroyed by me.

Jiangling's voice trembled: I couldn't find your body. I was sad for a long time. It turned out that you were still alive, which was great.

However, the figure opposite was expressionless and just looked at Jiang Ling lightly. When he walked in front of him, he suddenly raised his arm and locked Jiang Ling's neck.

Wow.

He lifted Jiangling up with force in his hand.

Master, wake up, it’s me, Xiao Jiang! Jiangling’s eyes flashed and he vaguely guessed the truth, but he didn’t want to admit it.

The man waved his hand and threw Jiangling out, smashed through the courtyard, splashing dust all over the sky.

While Jiangling was being tyrannized, Cheng Yu was standing by the window in the high-rise building not far outside the community, observing the situation calmly.

Why did Jiangling call him master? Cheng Yu raised his eyebrows slightly and couldn't figure it out.

But it doesn't matter, it's okay to call it. Anyway, that boy Jiangling is dead today.

Cheng Yu had a ferocious face. That person was the strongest weapon. He might not necessarily be his opponent when he appeared in the Nascent Soul stage.

Cheng Yu and the others spent a huge price to awaken the man, but they did not disappoint.

Even Jiang Ling, who is invincible in the world, has no power to fight back in front of him.

In the courtyard of the community, the figure flew into Jiangling and rushed to him with a sudden step, grabbed his collar, continued to punch, and took Jiangling's head.

Hmm!

The white ape screamed in an anxious voice, not understanding why Jiangling didn't fight back, so she couldn't help but rush forward to help Jiangling.

Bang.

At this time, Jiang Ling finally moved, stretched out a hand lightly and wrapped the other person's fist.

The powerful forces collided with each other, and the ground was blown up and dust.

Master, aren’t you? Jiang Ling felt the corpse energy in his body and his eyes were red.

However, no matter how Jiangling asked, the man never spoke and had no expression on his face.

The power in his body was supplying continuously like a flood. After the attack was blocked by Jiangling, he did not hesitate at all. An elbow broke Jiangling's ribs.

Jiangling's strong body was easily injured.

This is the first time I have lost so badly.

Why, why!

Jiang Ling roared wildly and used the four consecutive explosions of the Blood Pill, using the strongest power, got up from the ground, and blasted against the figure wildly.

Boom boom boom boom.

The two of them attacked very quickly and had a strong force. Every time they collided, they made a thunderous explosion.

The fight attracted many residents in the community, and many people stood by the window and watched.

Although Jiangling and his master are terrifying, they are competing with their pure body, which doesn't seem so exaggerated, just like two martial arts people competing for fists and feet.

But each move burst out with thunder, and the momentum was amazing.

Why!

The blood mist in Jiangling's body was venting his fists and feet, moving with the wind, as fast as lightning, and could collide with the other party for more than ten times in one second. The scene was filled with the afterimages of the two and the fist shadows.

Jiang Ling was in a complicated mood. He already knew that the master in front of him was not a real master, but just had the master's body and had no consciousness.

As he thought, the remnants of the Corpse Refining Sect still survived in the world. They preserved the body of Master Jiangling. After thousands of years of refining, they refined his body into a divine weapon.

According to Jiangling's judgment, the firmness of this body is almost at the level of the Nascent Soul stage, so Jiangling is at a disadvantage.

But heaven and earth will not restrain him because he cannot be considered a monk, he is only considered a weapon, a weapon with the strength of the Nascent Soul stage.

Bang.

Jiangling's attack speed was gradually pulled away by his master, and then he was hit hard with a punch. He threw himself out and smashed a deep pit on the ground.

He gasped heavily, and until now, he had tried his best.

At this time, Cheng Yu's mouth raised and showed a proud smile.

Jiangling, what can you do if you are strong? You are still going to die.

It is worthy of being the strongest combat power, so there is no vain to pay such a great price!

Cheng Yu stared at the figure in the courtyard, his eyes full of fanaticism.

Death! Cheng Yu roared wildly.

At this time, the old figure stepped on Jiangling, spread his fingers into the shape of a sword, and suddenly stabbed his eyebrows.

Well! The white ape roared and wanted to rush over to save Jiangling, but it was too late.

Jiangling lay on the ground, looking up at the old face, a little dazed, as if he was back when his master took him out for hunting and was bitten by a monster.

At that time, the master killed the monster and pulled him up with a smile.

At this moment, he put his fingers on his sword, and his face was expressionless and wanted to kill him.

Just as the sword finger was about to penetrate Jiangling's forehead, the hand suddenly stopped and picked up a very small piece of bronze fragment from the ground beside Jiangling's head.

This was a small piece of bronze fragment carried by Jiangling, which fell to the ground during the battle.

Holding the bronze fragments, the old man's eyes were empty, but his arms trembled involuntarily.

What's going on! Cheng Yu's face changed drastically. He was only a little bit short of killing Jiangling, but why did he stop suddenly? He even picked up a piece of scrap copper and iron and stared at him in a daze!

Cheng Yu was furious and unwilling to accept it, but Jiang Ling's lips trembled when he saw it.

This bronze fragment was found by the master for him. For 5,000 years, he only told the master oneself that even the master did not know about memory.

That bronze fragment helped him unseal the first supreme skill in his memory: "The Supreme Sword Classic".

In addition, the master spent his hard work to help him find it, so Jiangling has been carrying this bronze fragment close to his body until now.

The master still remembers this bronze fragment, and Jiang Ling sighs deeply, it is a physical memory.

His consciousness had long been erased, and it was the bronze fragments that briefly interfered with the physical movements.

Holding the bronze fragments, the old man lost control for a moment, ignored the order to kill Jiangling, walked out of the courtyard with the bronze fragments in confusion, and disappeared into the crowd in a daze.

Grass! Something happened, and the thing actually got out of control.

Cheng Yu in the high-rise building saw this scene and hurriedly chased after him.

However, Jiang Ling sat in a daze and took a long time to recover.

Corpse Refining Sect!

An angry flame burned in Jiangling's heart. When everything was ready, he must completely eliminate this force. All the remnants were removed! There is also a master, wait, I will definitely bury your body.

Jiangling turned around and walked into the house, his face full of murderous aura.

And at this moment, a sword intent suddenly erupted in a room in the community.

Hum? Jiang Ling frowned slightly, looked in the direction of the sword intent burst, and found that it was the house rented by Bu Shangwu, Bai Qingsong and Bu Feiyan.

Within 3 minutes, Bu Shangwu ran to Jiangling gate with a look of surprise and knelt in front of him.

Master is above and I am bowed by my disciple! He shouted excitedly.

Have you realized that sword move?

Yes, Master.

OK, I keep my word. Since you have realized the sword moves I gave you, then from now on, you will be my disciple of Jiangling.

Master! Bu Shangwu shouted excitedly.

Xiaobai and Jiangling looked at the white ape.

Well, Bai Yuan looked puzzled, not knowing what he told him to do.

You two can survive the heavenly tribulation at any time. Prepare for you. You two will overcome the tribulation together. I will protect you.

What!
Chapter completed!