Ming Dynasty Emperor System

The two touched each other, but there was no shocking movement, only the trace of the sword flashing across the sky. Silently, the endless and overwhelming surging will-o'-wisps were all caught by this sword. Down, annihilated into nothingness.

The raging will-o'-the-wisp domain in this space paused. The surging will-o'-the-wisp that originally surrounded Yang Jian and Master Wuchao was swept away at this moment. Only the flames rising in the distance were left. It indicates that the will-o'-the-wisp is being reborn.

Yang Jian's whole body went limp and he almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, at the moment when he was about to fall, he slammed the three-pointed two-edged knife into the ground, barely keeping his body from falling, but his immortal power was almost drained. , there were waves of strong discomfort in the body.

"Damn... I almost got sucked dry by this move." Yang Jian muttered, then turned to look at Master Wuchao, who was stunned in shock. When Yang Jian saw this, he cursed angrily: "The ten-breath time is up, have you fucking recovered yet?!"

Master Wuchao was shocked, stood up quickly, and formed a shadow of the formation diagram in his hand. According to the combination of lines arranged in the shadow of the formation diagram, he continued to write runes in mid-air.

"This will-o'-the-wisp cannot be extinguished, and it can regenerate. When it comes back, I won't be able to do anything about it." Yang Jian regained some strength, adjusted his posture, and began to meditate to regain his strength. At the same time, he solemnly told Master Wuchao:

"You said thirty breaths yourself. I estimate that it will take about 32 breaths for this will-o'-the-wisp to condense into a quantity that can pose a threat to us again. You should act quickly. If the teleportation array has not been opened by then, we will Just finish it all!"

When Master Wuchao heard this, his expression moved slightly, the movements of his hands accelerated a bit, and he said without looking back:

"Don't be too optimistic. The thirty breaths I mentioned before are just a conservative estimate. If something unexpected happens midway, the time to activate the teleportation array will have to be extended. This hell is no better than heaven, with countless ghosts and ghosts, and crises lurking. You You must protect me seriously!"

"Accident? What the hell could happen after we're here?" Yang Jian sneered disdainfully and turned his gaze to the three-pointed, two-edged knife in his hand. The third eye on his forehead shrank slightly and shot out a penetrating stream. Exploring beam of light.

The actual state of the three-pointed two-edged sword emerged in Yang Jian's mind. After some excessive use, the luster on the blade had dimmed to the extreme, and the internal structure had also been damaged to a certain extent. This It made him feel distressed.

After thinking for a while, Yang Jian took the three-pointed two-edged sword back into his pocket, clasped his hands and chanted a mantra in his mouth, condensing a rune of rapid regeneration unique to the immortal world, holding this rune to restore the divine power of the immortal. The speed is so fast.

This space has suffered so much damage that the death energy has covered the entire field of will-o'-the-wisps. There are gusts of sinister wind and shrill mysterious whistling sounds, which makes Master Wuchao feel hairy in his heart. Thoughtfully, he is still He emphasized to Yang Jian:

"Don't let your guard down. When you encounter a critical moment, it's easier to make mistakes! I can guarantee that the teleportation array will be opened safely, but I can't take care of the surrounding situation. You are my eyes now, and you are also an insurance, in case anything happens If something happens, you have to..."

Before Master Wuchao finished speaking, Yang Jian choked impatiently:

"Okay, okay, this is a hell of a place. There are will-o'-the-wisps everywhere that can threaten Daluo Jinxian. Tell me, how could there be a guy who doesn't care about his life hanging out in this place? Just give me I'll activate the teleportation array properly, don't be nagging."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden fluctuation in the space in the will-o'-the-wisp domain. Master Wuchao's hands trembled in shock, and he almost drew the wrong rune. Yang Jian, as if his hair was exploding, stood up in excitement, with the third mark on his forehead. The three heavenly eyes suddenly opened and looked around.

While the wind was howling, Yang Jian's eyes glanced back and forth between the east and west, and finally stopped at the east, because although the space fluctuations there were not the most violent, there was an aura that he was very familiar with!

Looking closely, a tall figure shrouded in purple-gold light actually walked out of the void. The powerful pressure of the Da Luo True Immortal Realm instantly swept the entire place, and bursts of vast aura came out of the tall figure. came out and spread quickly.

Yang Jian's pupils shrank, and under the illumination of his third heavenly eye, which was able to see through the illusions of the world, the tall humanoid face emerged bit by bit... It was the little tiger demon Mingsha who had fought with him before!

"Oh, something unexpected has happened, are you surprised?" The cold voice of the little tiger demon Mingsha echoed in the will-o'-the-wisp realm. The sound was like bells, and thunder exploded in the ears of Yang Jian and Master Wuchao. Their His face instantly darkened.

A cold light flashed in Master Wuchao's eyes, and he hesitated a little in his movements. After completely arousing the powerful pressure of the Great Luo Sanxian level, he changed his hand skills, apparently stopping the activation of the teleportation array, and wanted to Start with the little tiger demon Mingsha!

Seeing this, Yang Jian turned to Master Wuchao and signaled him to continue opening the teleportation array.The latter hesitated for a moment, and finally removed the spell in his hand and continued to write runes in the air, and his speed increased significantly.

The sense of crisis can always stimulate the potential in the human body.

The little tiger demon Mingsha hugged his shoulders, and his eyes flashed with purple-gold arc light. The overall shape did not look like a monster, but rather like a supreme god exuding a sacred aura, with great power.

He did not react to Master Wuchao's constant movements. He just floated high in the sky and looked at Yang Jian and Master Wuchao back and forth with interest.

"You are really lingering!" Yang Jian put his hand on the Immortal Killing Sword at his waist, maintained a fighting posture ready to go, raised his proud head, and shouted to the little tiger demon Mingsha: "I I can’t understand what kind of hatred makes you so persistent.”

Hearing this, the little tiger demon glanced at Yang Jian lightly and chuckled:

"You're talking so much nonsense, do you want to delay the recovery of your immortal power?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the little tiger demon Mingsha suddenly disappeared from his original position. When he reappeared, he was already behind Master Wuchao. The strange smile raised at the corner of his mouth revealed a murderous intention.

"Damn!"

Yang Jian roared angrily and immediately flew to save him.But before he could recover, the hairs on his back suddenly stood up. He tilted his head back slightly, and saw a bloody knife tip flashing towards his neck...