"Sorry, I've disappointed you. I think you seem to have forgotten one thing, I don't care about life or death."

Jiang Ling said to Xuanming who was thrown to Fei with a smile.

After saying that, Jiang Ling punched his chest, and the power of the copper coffin entered the body along this punch, repairing the broken heart.

"Impossible, how could the bronze coffin be more irresistible than me! I am an ancestral witch! My body is invincible!" Xuan Ming was frustrated in Jiangling, and his spirit was a little wrong and kept screaming.

"Zulong!"

Xuan Ming roared violently, and the light on his body shone, illuminating half of the sky.

"Un~"

After a moment, the light converged and a huge blue dragon appeared in everyone's eyes.

"Will you still transform?" Jiang Ling raised his eyebrows slightly, and his mood suddenly became heavier.

Although Jiangling acted easily, Jiangling actually consumed a lot and was almost exhausted. It was not as powerful as Xuanming, so it was so powerful!

Jiangling struggled to sacrifice the bronze coffin and blocked the dragon, but was slapped away by the dragon's claw.

It’s not the copper coffin garbage, but Jiang Ling really has no power to instill in it, and it cannot stimulate the power of the copper coffin.

"hold head high!"

The ferocious dragon roared in Jiangling's ear, and shook his tail and was about to smash Jiangling.

Jiang Ling forced himself to fight back with the bronze coffin, and at this moment, several powerful auras floated from a distance.

"The shameless man finally appeared."

A humble sound came from the end of the sky, and then a green three-foot blue peak crossed the void and arrived in front of Jiangling in an instant.

"Damn, there are still people lying in ambush to kill me?" Faced with the powerful flying sword, Jiang Ling breathed rapidly, and felt a little panicked.

I have to say that the opponent's time to take action was too good. Jiangling was increasing the power of the bronze coffin and could not fight.

The person who takes action is definitely a transcendent, and it is not difficult to sense this.

"Squeeze."

The Qingfeng Sword shook around in front of Jiangling, and suddenly turned around and stabbed into the forehead of the green dragon with the roar of the sky. The entire sword stabbed deep in, revealing only the hilt of the sword.

"hold head high!"

The roar of pain resounded through the world.

"Mystery, kill my disciple, and dare to appear in the world?"

Several figures appeared in the distant sky.

Another powerful voice came from the crowd.

"Damn it, isn't me?" Jiang Ling looked at the dragon rolling in pain in the distance in shock.

Although Xuan Ming rolled in pain in the air, it was actually just a pain. That sword did not cause much damage to him, at most it would be a physical injury.

"Who, who is it!"

Zulong, who was tens of thousands of meters long, opened his mouth and spoke ancient language.

"Xuanming, we endured it only when the one who was not allowed to appear in the world back then. Now we can let the transcendent act freely. We gathered together and were about to go to the witch clan to find you, but in the end, huh, you have fallen into the trap."

A man wearing a white training suit stood with his hands behind his back, and was suspended in the air on the clouds.

His dress was ancient, with long black and shiny hair tied into a bun and wrapped around his head, and was penetrated by a jade hairpin. His sword eyebrows and starry eyes were completely sharp, as if he contained a sword world.

This man is less than 30 years old, of course, but he is just like he looks like he came out of a fairy tale drama, covered in white mist.

"Um?"

In the battle circle between the three realm masters and several transcendents of Qiankun Sect, the old man held the chess formation and looked over in surprise.

"Why did he come out?"
Chapter completed!