747: C747 Yang Xibai's Fall

C747 Yang Xibai's Fall

Jiang Ting said firmly.

Yang Xibai nodded his head, he then retreated and turned back to's side.

Jiang Ting also used the power of his own bloodline, which materialized into a dragon behind him and congealed into a solid form.

At the same time, Jiang Ting activated his Nine Dragons Spell.

"Hua la, Hua la …"

After their second clash, Jiang Ting was also pushed out violently by the aftermath of the clash between the two battle skills.

However, the Nether River only took three steps back.

Jiang Ting wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth, frowning. The battle power of his Nether River, was not something he could handle.

After all, Nether River was also the bloodline of dragons, and its combat power was much stronger than ordinary eighth grade Martial Master.

Jiang Ting frowned, he already did not know what kind of method he would use to suppress the Nether River, was he really going to use the next move of the Nine Dragons Spell?

"Jiang Ting, you have yet to obtain the Divine Dragon Bloodline of your Jiang Family, you will never be able to unleash the greatest amount of power of the Nine Dragons Spell.

Nether River activated his battle skill once again.

Right at this moment of life and death, a thick voice resounded in Jiang Ting's mind: "Jiang Ting, you're already in such a desperate situation, why can't you remember me!"

Black Evil Dragon!

This was the Black Evil Dragon that had already become his Seven Extinction Devil Sealing Sword!

For the Black Evil Dragon to take the initiative to speak to him, it was clear that the Black Evil Dragon had already completely merged with the treasure sword and had already become its Artifact Spirit!

"Black Evil Dragon! "You …"

"Cut the crap, if we work together, this guy won't be that terrifying!"

After interrupting Jiang Ting's surprise, the Black Evil Dragon said in a low voice.

The's fighting strength, even if it was within the killing Divine Temple, was still ranked at the top. Now, Jiang Ting was being suppressed like this, how could he take back his pride?

Jiang Ting was also excited, looking at the other party who was still like a dragon swimming in the four seas.

Jiang Ting was still the same as before, a hidden dragon that was not allowed to be used.

Nether River laughed mockingly, "Jiang Ting, I truly find it hard to imagine how you managed to survive until now. On the path of martial cultivation, and on the path of blood, no one can overcome it.

"Swish …"

With a sharp sound of rushing wind, the Nine Dragons Spell of the Nether River arrived in front of Jiang Ting.

Jiang Ting's hidden dragon was still unusable, and was still undetectable. Even if it streaked across the sky, it was only a faint trace.

When the two battle skills clashed for the third time, a ray of black light suddenly appeared behind Jiang Ting.

It was a treasured sword that flew up.

A black treasured sword, looked very ordinary, as though it could not feel any sharp blade, and was just like Jiang Ting's battle skill, silent.

Nether River wanted to sneer at him, but before he could say anything, a black figure appeared out of nowhere and grabbed onto the treasure sword in the air.

His body flashed, straight to the Nether River.

"Who hasn't seen a weapon that possesses Artifact Spirit? Do you think you can defeat me with such a weapon? Your naïveté is really ridiculous. "

The Nether River only took out a blood-colored talisman to welcome Jiang Ting's Seven Extinction Devil Sealing Sword.

All of this happened in the time it took for a spark to fly off a piece of flint.

The contest between the two battle skills this time, allowed Jiang Ting to have more comprehension. Adding the power of the Black Evil Dragon, Jiang Ting was actually fighting against the Nether River.

However, what surprised Nether River was that the Seven Extinction Devil Sealing Sword had easily cut off the blood-colored talisman on the Nether River.

"This …"

This was the first time that his Nether River had lost control over itself when fighting with Jiang Ting.

However, in the blink of an eye, the Black Evil Dragon arrived in front of the Nether River with his treasure sword.

The treasure sword pierced straight into the Nether River's Dantian.

"Swish, swish, swish …"

Nether River's reaction was fast, and his body flew up into the air, as he continuously retreated and dodged the treasured sword's tip.

This way, Jiang Ting's battle skill would have the upper hand.

Jiang Ting would never let go of such an opportunity. With just a thought, he released the Secret Technique.

Moreover, Jiang Ting's Swift Bloodline was also not a secret.

This battle skill was only released by Jiang Ting after going around the back of the Nether River.

The Slaughtering Heaven and Breaking Wind Arts was powerful and its combat skills were under immense pressure.

Suddenly, there was a surge of power behind Nether River, causing his movements to go out of control slightly.

Black Evil Dragon ruthlessly sent the treasure sword in his hand into the Nether River's dantian!

"Bam!"

Jiang Ting's Secret Technique also landed on his Nether River's back.

Even now, the Nether River still could not believe this result. Jiang Ting had actually forced him to such an extent with the help of a Artifact Spirit's weapon!

Now, even if the result was right in front of him, he was unwilling to believe it!

Nether River's gaze fell upon the black figure in front of him, and he asked with a hoarse voice: "Who exactly are you!"

"Black Evil Dragon!"

Black Evil Dragon would not hide his identity, and proudly reported his name.

Nether River were all shocked, and panted heavily. If looks could kill, Black Evil Dragon would have been dismembered a long time ago.

"You, a dignified Black Evil Dragon, actually went and became a Artifact Spirit!" Nether River asked incredulously, "You really have the name of humiliating beasts of the Primordial Era!"

"I don't need you to care what I want!" The things that had happened in the Black Evil Dragon, how many people could understand them!

"Hehe, Black Evil Dragon, you will regret it!"

As Nether River spoke to here, a trace of ruthlessness flashed past his eyes.

Black Evil Dragon frowned, he suddenly retracted his treasure sword and pulled Jiang Ting over, he turned his body and used his own body to separate Jiang Ting and Nether River.

Before Jiang Ting could react to what was going on, he heard an explosion.

Black Evil Dragon groaned, his back was covered in blood.

Nether River chose to self-detonate his dantian.

To be able to wrap his own Dantian like this, it was not something that any Martial Cultivator could do.

No one could be so decisive.

As to what exactly this Nether River was thinking, Jiang Ting was too lazy to analyze it since it was already dead, and too lazy to think about it. He hurriedly turned around to look at Black Evil Dragon.

"Black Evil Dragon, how are you?"

"It's fine, my body is strong, I suffered some external injuries, I'm fine." Black Evil Dragon smiled slightly.

Jiang Ting's heart was moved,? If such an explosion were to land on his body, it would be better if he didn't die. Now, it was Black Evil Dragon who bore all of this for him.

However, Jiang Ting didn't have the time to look at the situation of the Black Evil Dragon as he cried out in pain and turned his head away.

When he saw the situation in front of him, his pupils constricted. It was unknown how much more nervous he had become.

Because, Yang Xibai's situation was truly not optimistic.

The Nether River had suddenly self-destructed, and Jiang Ting had the protection of the Black Evil Dragon. However, Mu Yi used his own bloodline to stabilize the situation in the Nether Martial Cultivator, so there was no mistake.

Yang Xibai, who had always been beside Mu Yi, acted as his protector.

The power of the Nether River's self-destruct all landed on Yang Xibai's body. Yang Xibai only had one method to resist and neutralize it, and that was to burn his own cultivation.

At that moment, although Yang Xibai was still breathing, he had lost all of his cultivation.

Jiang Ting immediately activated his Spirit Qi, the power of his bloodline flowed, the reconstructed blood Cui moved, it surrounded Yang Xibai.

"Jiang Ting, don't waste your energy. I know my situation." Yang Xibai was relieved, and waved his hand towards Jiang Ting indifferently.

Jiang Ting only furrowed his brows, he did not wish to see Yang Xibai's death.

"Yang Family, with him here, we can preserve them. Central State Continent, with you, we probably won't die completely, in terms of Central State Continent, there might be many people like me, no matter what the situation is, it could be like what you said, our minds weren't mature enough, if we had met someone like you back then, the rise of Central State Continent, we shouldn't have waited so long."

Yang Xibai seemed to be racing against time as he persisted in saying these words.

"I will pass on the inheritance to Mu Yi and burn my own cultivation to help you.

When he said the last word, Yang Xibai's aura became fainter and fainter, and he slowly closed his eyes.

Jiang Ting squinted his eyes. He was really not willing to accept this result!

He did not retract his bloodline and continued pushing it. He did not even know what result he was expecting.

"Jiang Ting, he has already fallen, this method of burning cultivation, your bloodline can't save him, stop."

Black Evil Dragon, who was at the side, could not help but speak up when he saw Jiang Ting's actions.

Jiang Ting closed his eyes and slowly raised his hand.

"I know."2

The power of his bloodline revolved around Yang Xibai for a long time, and in Jiang Ting's heart, he was only reminiscing about his brief interactions with him. Such a person, no matter as a senior or as a man, deserved his respect and respect!

When he opened his eyes again, the unease of not knowing what to do had disappeared from Jiang Ting.

It wasn't that his heart was stone-cold, but that something more important had happened.

Now that Yang Xibai had fallen, the Double Phoenix Grave Formation s had already been set up.

The Coiled Dragon Island's formation had already been set up long ago, and as he had said before when he was acting so arrogantly, once this Double Phoenix Grave Formation was set up, the Central State Continent would change hands. From the looks of it now, all of this was true.

"Senior Yang, now, you can sleep with your lover."

Jiang Ting bent down and carried Yang Xibai's body to Yang Xibai's grave.

and even personally sealed Yang Xibai's soil.

No matter what happened, Jiang Ting had to let Yang Xibai rest in peace.

As if they had felt Yang Xibai's change, Mu Yi strove hard to escape from the state he was in just now. Without the control of his Nether River, these people had long since lost their previous restlessness, as if wooden puppets had no response.

Mu Yi anxiously wanted to know about Yang Xibai's situation, so he escaped from his previous state.

When Mu Yi saw the condition of Yang Xibai's grave, he was also extremely saddened.

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