Chapter 239

"Hey, let me tell you to calm down first." Jiang Heng suddenly said with an inexplicable expression on his face: "I have heard about some things about the ancient world of self-cultivation and the ghost world before, but the version I mentioned is a bit different from yours. The same? What I want to ask is, did you also participate in the battle between good and evil?"

Cang Ming froze for a moment...

After a long time, he shook his head: "No, I was not born at that time."

"That's right." Jiang Heng snapped his fingers, and said with an expression of solving the case: "Since you were not even born, why are you so sure that your Nether Soul Realm was driven deep into the heart of the earth by our human monks?" Did you go? Besides, maybe you didn’t have a physical body in the first place, but a soul shadow, the so-called ghost!”

"You fart!" Cang Ming suddenly said very angrily: "How can our Nether Soul Realm be compared to those small lonely ghosts? What virtue and ability do they have?"

Jiang Heng shook his head: "Forget it, it's meaningless to talk to you so much. You have your camp, and I have mine. Since there is no possibility of reconciliation between you and me, let's fight to decide the outcome!"

"Hmph, I think so too." Cang Ming snorted coldly and said: "Sooner or later our Nether Soul Realm will return to the surface again, and by then, it will be the end of you human monks!"

This time, Jiang Heng didn't answer any more, he continued to use the parallel version of stepping on the moon under his feet, and quickly approached Cang Ming.

While he was planning to make a quick decision, he was also preparing to conduct an experiment to see how the monstrous killing intent in his heart would appear on its own initiative?

After all, Cang Ming's strength, according to what is displayed on the take-out helmet, is truly the pinnacle of the third level, far beyond what the Heiyun Sanren who had previously relied on secret techniques to forcibly improve their cultivation could compare to.

Even though the aura of Heiyun Sanren at that time had climbed to the peak of the fourth rank, in Jiang Heng's eyes, he was at most a little stronger than the monks at the peak of the second rank.

Facing Jiang Heng who was in a state of "runaway" at the time, that's why he was able to create a one-hit kill scene.

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Heng was already approaching Cang Ming.

He raised the long sword in his hand and swung the "Cross Slashing Demon Strike" again.

This attack is not some profound spell, but to drive the spiritual power out of the body through the body, and through the medium of the long sword in his hand, turn the gentle spiritual power into a tyrannical power.

As for Jiang Heng's only systematic attack method, Hanyue Sword is not going to be used until the last moment.

After all, if Cang Ming is not killed, Cang Ming will be on guard if he does not kill Cang Ming if he uses this move directly. By then, the power of Han Yue's sword will definitely be greatly reduced.

And Jiang Heng didn't believe that Cang Ming was really immortal.

If the people in the Netherworld Soul Realm really had such a perverted physique, then they would not have been killed by the monks from the ancient world of cultivation into the inner world.

After all, in Jiang Heng's heart, he still believed in the version he knew.

Even if Cang Ming said a flower, it was only his one-sided words.

Besides, the name Nether Soul Realm has the word "soul" in it. You said that you are not a lonely ghost... Who would believe that?
Cang Ming was divided into four again.

But this time, Cang Ming was not in a hurry to close the body, but the four bodies transformed into four Cang Ming, just like Naruto's shadow clone technique.

It's just that each of these four Cangming's body shape is slightly smaller than the previous normal body shape.

But what is speechless is that their respective strengths have not decreased in the slightest.

This is terrifying!
It was just a simple one-on-one before, but now it has directly turned into a one-vs-four?

Old iron, this is a bit too much, don't play like this.

With the four Cang Ming's attacks at the same time, Jiang Heng immediately felt the pressure doubled.

Even though he has now changed his attack method to defense, two fists are no match for four hands... Uh, no, eight claws are right!
In a short while, Jiang Heng's whole body was caught by Cang Ming's eight sharp claws, and the flesh and blood from the deep bone wounds were turned outwards, and the blood was pouring out desperately as if he didn't want money...

How creepy is the appearance!

At this time, the four Cangming saw an opportunity at the same time, they turned their claws into palms, and slapped Jiang Heng's chest with all four palms at the same time.

Jiang Heng flew upside down, spitting blood, and didn't stop until he hit the iron door of the carriage behind him.

And the hard iron door of the carriage was also dented in a large area in an instant, and the translucent glass on it was also shattered by the shock.

Snapped!
Jiang Heng fell on the floor and his life is uncertain...

Cang Ming gave a weird "Jie Jie" laugh, and the four shadows merged into one thought.

He knew that Jiang Heng was not dead yet, but if he didn't take advantage of his illness to kill him now, God knows if other moths would be born later.

After all, according to some seniors in the Nether Soul Realm who participated in the death battle, they human monks are all cunning!
The despicable thing of showing weakness in front and stabbing someone in the back was not uncommon in the battle to the death.

Cang Ming licked the blood that was still steaming on his sharp claws, and the wonderful taste immediately revived him.

He walked slowly to Jiang Heng's side and suddenly changed his mind.

It's too easy to kill Jiang Heng like this, why not suck the hot blood flowing from his body?
Thinking of doing it, Cang Ming immediately squatted down with a sinister smile on his face, ready to hug Jiang Heng's body like a puddle of mud, and suck all the blood from his whole body.

……

At this moment, Pang Guangda and Fan Tong, who had been guarding in front of the dining car all the time, shivered together for no reason.

Pang Guangda said with a puzzled face: "Fan Tong, just now... did you hear anything?"

"Yes!" Fan Tong nodded: "It seems that something hit the door?"

"Should we go in and have a look?" Pang Guangda suggested.

"It's better not to, have you forgotten what Master said to us before?" Fan Tongtong said with a melancholy face.

While they were talking, Xie Xiaomeng beside the two of them finally woke up faintly.

Xie Xiaomeng didn't seem to realize that he had already left the dining car.

He first looked around blankly, then his expression suddenly changed, and he immediately screamed: "Ah! Ghost!"

Passengers around are curious about what is happening in the dining car.

Looking at Xie Xiaomeng, the client who had passed out for unknown reasons, the first thing he said after waking up was shouting "ghost".

This made the hearts of a group of passengers who were like bows and snakes jump at the same time.

If it were someone else who said these words, maybe the passengers would not pay attention to them, or even call him a psychopath.

But when Xie Xiaomeng in uniform said these words, no passenger would think that he was telling lies.

Besides, a person's fear cannot be faked, unless the person is a movie king.

So, in the next second, there was a brief silence inside the huge carriage...

Immediately afterwards, the one who carried the child carried the child, the one who grabbed the luggage grabbed the luggage, and the one who dragged other people's wives... er, the wrong person...

In short, all the passengers were mad as if they had lost their minds, screaming together and rushing madly into the other carriages.

For a moment, the entire carriage was in chaos.

The yelling and cursing of adults, the crying of children, the painful groans of those who fell to the ground... All kinds of sounds were intertwined, making Pang Guangda and Fan Tong want to beat Xie Xiaomeng with a hammer.

What a pig teammate, who "sleeps" and wakes up to make trouble for others.

You are so cowardly, are you not worthy of the majestic uniform you are wearing?

It’s just that!

(End of this chapter)

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