717: C717 Strange Environment

C717 Strange Environment

Jiang Ting immediately stood up, only to see the Nether River smashing the person in his hands fiercely towards him, and angrily roaring: "Isn't Lee Wuwei willing to accompany you? Then, just let him die along with you! "

"Bam!"

Jiang Ting saw that Lee Wuwei's body had become badly mangled and was thrown at his feet.

Nether River held disdain towards Jiang Ting, so, when he did not kill him immediately after coming up, he was more interested in refining this person into a Nether Martial Cultivator!

The Profound Shadow Stick that was connecting Jiang Ting and Jiang Ting had already fallen into the hands of the Nether River!

Because the restrictions on the Nether River were also very powerful, his own restrictions seemed to have been strangled by the opponent, causing the deepest part of Jiang Ting's soul to tremble.

At this moment, even if Jiang Ting wanted to retreat, it was impossible!

And on Lee Wuwei's body, was also a large number of forbidden battle techniques that Jiang Ting had set up, all of which were linked to him through the Profound Shadow Stick. At this moment, all of them were restricted by the Nether River.

This won't do!

Since it was already exposed, Jiang Ting took out his own Seven Extinction Devil Sealing Sword. With a wave of his black treasured sword, he went straight for the Nether River.

Why? Jiang Ting's cultivation was really too low, even though the weapons were very powerful, the battle skills that Jiang Ting had displayed, to Nether River, were not that lethal.

It was a pale white blade. It was hard to tell what it was made of, but on the back of the blade, there were nine skeletons.

These nine skeletons emitted a strange aura, the same feeling as the Nether River s that seemed to be able to swallow everything.

Jiang Ting's treasured sword's sharp attack, when it was in front of the blade, was like a stone sinking into the ocean, unable to create even a little wave.

Jiang Ting frowned, his sneak attack had failed, now, even Power of Divine Consciousness did not dare to use it anymore, wouldn't he become a fish on the chopping board, waiting to be slaughtered?!

It was at this moment that Lee Wuwei, who had not made any movements until now, opened his eyes, and saw that his Nether River had caused him to become like this with a single palm strike. Moreover, right now, he had completely become the tool for, and this reminded him of the Zhao Wule who would only know his true identity after his death.

Maybe, with this Jiang Ting who was able to carry his revenge for him, he could use his last bit of strength to do something for the person who could avenge him!

Boom!

All of a sudden, Lee Wuwei's mind started to frantically circulate. He did not care about the Inhibition Formation above the Profound Shadow Stick in his hands, and continued to crazily circulate.

As a result, the Inhibition Formation with Nether River above the Profound Shadow Stick suffered different degrees of attacks.

No matter how strong his Nether River was, he had to spare some of his energy to deal with the trouble Lee Wuwei created for him, to stabilize his own Inhibition Formation.

Jiang Ting's soul cultivation was very profound, the Power of Divine Consciousness was very strong and sharp, and when he felt the slight change in the Nether River, he instantly seized this rare opportunity. The moment the Power of Divine Consciousness moved, the restriction on the Profound Shadow Stick began to wildly counterattack …

Jiang Ting knew that only by seizing this opportunity would he be able to escape danger. At the very least, he could escape.

If the Power of Divine Consciousness were to be entangled by him, he would have no way to survive!

Lee Wuwei's forbidden techniques were far inferior to his Nether River, after all, he was just a disciple of the Scarlet Blood Sect, but at the moment, Lee Wuwei was trying his best to enter a berserk mode. As for Jiang Ting, his forbidden techniques were originally profound, causing his Nether River to be unable to handle it!

Nether River really did not expect that two people like these would actually make him feel this way!

However, Nether River was a seventh grade Martial Master after all. He suddenly relaxed his control over the Profound Shadow Stick, and instead activated the power of his own bloodline.

The Profound Shadow Stick moved, and went into Jiang Ting's hands. Looking at Lee Wuwei who was on the ground, although he was already on the verge of death, Jiang Ting's heart still moved, and put him into his own tea garden.

"Whoosh!"

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Ting felt as if he had entered into another space. In this space, there was only black, endless black!

In front of his eyes, two bright red lights suddenly flickered, looking extremely devilish.

As for the rest, they seemed to have melded with the black.

"Serpent of the Netherworld!"

The Nether River spat out these four words with profoundness.

Suddenly, the two red lines in front of him lengthened, turning into red lines.

Jiang Ting suddenly understood that these were the eyes of the Underworld's snake.

Right now, he was being entangled by the strange aura of the Nether Realm Serpent. He was being attacked by it!

"Slaughtering Heaven and Breaking Wind Arts!"

The treasure sword in his hand moved, and Jiang Tingze released his Secret Technique. did not dare to use other battle skills, for fear of backlash.

The black treasured sword slashed at the snake's head. The speed of this Nether Realm Snake is bizarre. In front of me are increasingly messy red lines. That is the trajectory of the snake's head …

"Bam!"

Suddenly, Jiang Ting felt himself being whipped by a powerful tail, the power was something he could not handle, he could clearly hear the sound of bones breaking in many parts of his body.

Jiang Ting had also used the power of his own bloodline, but, there was simply no way to compare to the seventh stage of the other party's Martial Master.

"Plop!"

Jiang Ting only felt himself falling to the ground.

In an instant, a boundless baleful aura surged towards him.

"Didn't you pretend to be Nether Martial Cultivator? Now, I will let you become the real Nether Martial Cultivator, and enjoy it! " The cold voice of the Nether River resounded.

Jiang Ting looked around, and actually landed within the tens of thousands of Nether Martial Cultivator that were filled with baleful qi.

So it turned out that the other party's Nether River was basically meant to play with him, and he was an expert with ease!

Jiang Ting hurriedly pulled out his treasured sword, blocking all the attacks coming from all directions. He didn't even have the time for the Demon Sealing Sword to absorb the baleful aura.

"Hmm? What was going on? How... Why is there a new breed now? "

A soft stammering sound could be heard.

Jiang Ting who was in a state of chaos and unable to resist suddenly felt a familiar feeling.

This kind of stammering voice reminded him of a person.

It was that strange stutter he met when he first arrived in Central State Continent, Mu Yi!

Is he here too?

Jiang Ting felt that now that his soul had reached such a level, there would definitely be no hallucinations, so, he was sure that Mu Yi was definitely in this place.

At that time, Jiang Ting had felt that this weirdo's cultivation was unfathomable, and he did not know if this person was a friend or foe. If he had also become a Nether Martial Cultivator, then it would be a huge loss to his Central State Continent.

As he was lost in his thoughts, the depths of his soul began to tremble. He suddenly realized that the backlash from the Dragon's Finishing Touch had arrived!

"Ah …" Jiang Ting let out a blood-curdling screech, and fell to the ground.

Jiang Ting's words caused a Nether River standing in the air to sneer, and said: "Jiang Ting, you want to sneak an attack on me, don't you think that your cultivation is laughable?"1

However, when Yuv Mingye's Power of Divine Consciousness entered the enormous Inhibition Formation once again, it said that it could not find Jiang Ting at all.

This surprised Yuv Mingye, his two eyebrows knitted tightly together.

Yuv Mingye's deep eyes flashed, the Hand Spell in his hand continuously descended, and laid an even stricter restriction, while he lightly said: "I really want to see, what tricks you have up your sleeve, perhaps, you will help me find what I want!"

Jiang Ting seemed to have stirred everything here, excitement flashed in the eyes of the Nether River. He continuously formed Hand Spell in his hands, searching for that tiny bit of difference in feeling, filled with desire.

Although Jiang Ting's soul was trembling, it was not as if he did not sense anything. He could not see clearly at all, and only felt an even stronger murderous aura enveloping him, as if he was being pulled somewhere else by this power!

The entire process caused Jiang Ting to feel extremely pained. The clothes had long been torn, and there were also various small and large wounds on his skin.

Very quickly, Jiang Ting felt that he had landed in a very large, very ethereal space.

However, there was no longer so much chaos around him, no longer so much killing intent …

Just what is this place …

No matter what, Jiang Ting's body was severely injured, and due to the backlash, he could not easily release his Divine Sense, so he could only wait.

Finally, the backlash from Jiang Ting was over.

When he regained his senses, Jiang Ting immediately opened his eyes, but when he saw what was pressing down on him, he curled his lips.

"Is this a rubbish dump?" Jiang Ting could not help but stand up gloomily.

On the other side, there was a mountain of Spirit Stone s. The grade of the Spirit Stone was not high, and there were also a lot of abandoned Spirit Stone s that had lost their spirit energy.

Jiang Ting looked at the Spirit Stone deeply. He had a sense of déjà vu...

In the middle of the mountain in front of him, there was an earth mountain, it was yellow yellow soil with many plants growing on it. Jiang Ting was able to discern that what was growing on it, were all medicinal herbs.

However, there were many medicinal ingredients that Jiang Ting did not recognize.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, a white figure swept past them. Jiang Ting looked carefully, it was a woman.

This woman still had a veil on her face, so with a light leap, she appeared in front of Jiang Ting.

Jiang Ting immediately stood up and raised his guard, because he could not see the lady's cultivation clearly. Could it be, that this was also a Martial Master!

"Who are you?" The woman's voice was cold and aloof. It seemed as if it could repel a person a thousand miles away, but it did not carry any hostility.

"And who are you?" Jiang Ting's gaze had been sizing up this woman.

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