Ke Siwu wanted to be alone for a while, so Jiang Jingmo left alone.

The way back was a small path. It was evening now and the setting sun was like blood, casting a long shadow behind her.

The path was surrounded by dense forests. A gust of wind blew past, causing the shadows of the trees to sway. Jiang Jingmo felt a bit chilly.

The current scene reminded her of the plots in later movies. Such an environment was most suitable for killing people and burying bodies.

Just as she thought of this, she seemed to feel something and suddenly took a few steps back. A sharp sword energy came down from the dense forest and brushed past Jiang Jingmo's hair.

A sneak attack?

Jiang Jingmo raised his eyebrows and looked towards the source of the sword energy in the dense forest.

Soon, two familiar faces appeared.

Bai Jinyue, Li Ruoxue.

There was a hint of surprise in Jiang Jingmo's eyes, but he couldn't associate the two of them together at all.

Senior Sister Li from Lingyun Sect has always been known for her integrity and has a rare good reputation in Lingyun Sect.

And the sword energy just now must have been emitted by this Senior Sister Li.

"I wonder why the two fellow Taoists want to ambush me on the road?" Jiang Jingmo also silently clenched the Jiang Chu sword in his hand with a smile on his face.

"Then I have to ask Brother Jiang why he repeatedly hurts my Lingyun Sect's disciples."

Li Ruoxue held a long sword in her hand, with strong wind surrounding her.

"Today I am only seeking justice for my junior sister."

As she spoke, the internal energy around her quickly wrapped around the sword, and as she moved it transformed into a huge phantom behind her. In an instant, a huge sword filled with internal energy fell towards Jiang Jingmo.

This giant sword was extremely powerful and fast, so Jiang Jingmo could only use the sword to take it down.

Clang——

It was the sound of the giant sword hitting Jiang Chujian. The energy in the giant sword quickly swept over Jiang Jingmo, leaving deep and shallow scars on her body. Blood flowed down, bringing a hint of pain.

Jiang Jingmo was pressed down by the giant sword, her feet deeply sunk into the mud. Her hand holding the sword was trembling slightly. The pressure she was bearing while enduring the strong wind made it difficult for her to hold on.

But if this giant sword were to chop her down, Jiang Jingmo believed that she would be crippled if not killed.

Bai Jinyue, who was standing by, felt indescribably happy when she saw this scene. She immediately took out the Chishui Sword and raised her hand, wanting to give Jiang Jingmo another stab.

She was about to move but was stopped by Li Ruoxue. She looked at Bai Jinyue who was holding the sword and frowned slightly.

"I have already used 60% of my strength in this sword move. She is only at the Xuanling realm now, so it is inevitable that she will be seriously injured. Adding more swords is not the way for a disciple from a famous family to do things."

Bai Jinyue nodded obediently, stood beside Li Ruoxue with a sword in hand, inadvertently revealing her neck, on which was a hideous bloodstain that looked like it had healed not long ago.

"I know you are eager for revenge, but your sword is a divine weapon. If you strike it, something bad is bound to happen. We still have to consider the reputation of Lingyun Sect when we go out."

When Li Ruoxue's eyes fell on the scar, her tone softened a little. When she looked at Jiang Jingmo, her expression became even colder.

"But don't worry, Senior Sister will not let her off easily for repeatedly hurting you."

Jiang Jingmo had very good hearing, and she heard all of Li Ruoxue's words, which at least made her understand the whole story.

She wondered why Li Ruoxu suddenly attacked her, and it turned out that she had become the "unjust" party.

Jiang Jingmo was almost laughing out of anger. Bai Jinyue was so cruel that she injured herself just to frame her.

It seemed as if he had been framed more than once.

The giant sword became heavier and heavier. Jiang Jingmo's wrist felt sore and she was almost exhausted. However, the strong wind became more violent and even sucked her whole body into it. The sword energy and the strong wind tore at Jiang Jingmo's flesh. She felt blood all over her eyes.

This move may seem simple, but using the giant sword to wear down the person's strength, coupled with the destruction of the strong wind, over time, the person will naturally lose their strength, and then the giant sword will chop down, and the result is self-evident.

But in fact, there are people who can still hold on to the end under this giant sword. However, by that time their strength has been almost worn out, and they are injured. They still stand there and are at the mercy of others, without even the strength to resist.

Li Ruoxue's Gangfeng Chenjian earned its name through one competition after another.

Jiang Jingmo knew that she couldn't go on like this. She believed that Li Ruoxue didn't use her full strength and had no intention of harming her life. As for Bai Jinyue who was beside her, Jiang Jingmo didn't trust her that much.

If she was exhausted and injured, Bai Jinyue might stab her from somewhere.

And now, the most important thing is to get rid of the suppression of this giant sword.

Jiang Jingmo was thinking quickly, and the giant sword was getting closer and closer to her. Jiang Chujian made a buzzing sound, trying his best to help Jiang Jingmo resist the weight of the giant sword, but it was just a drop in the bucket.

However, turning points always appear at critical moments. When Jiang Jingmo was about to be exhausted, she suddenly remembered the method of water-creating clones that Ye Chenshu had mentioned to her.

It is shaped with water, infused with half of one's own spiritual power, and transformed into another body to drive oneself.

When the clone is broken, the spiritual power returns, which is a wonderful way to explore.

Originally, Ye Chenshu wanted to teach her personally after she recovered her spiritual power, but the training mission was urgent, so she had to give up.

Now thinking of this method, Jiang Jingmo's eyes lit up and a chill instantly rose all over his body. This sudden change quickly attracted Li Ruoxue's attention. She stared at Jiang Jingmo's figure, but saw that the cold began to slowly spread on the girl's body.

The next second, the ice that emerged from Jiang Jingmo's body slowly became identical to Jiang Jingmo's figure, while Jiang Jingmo's spiritual power level was rapidly dissipating.

"This is……"

Li Ruoxue's pupils shrank slightly. Just as she was about to draw her sword and step forward, a rustling sound slowly emerged from the surrounding woods.

Bai Jinyue looked up when she heard the voice, but was frightened by the scene in front of her and couldn't help but scream.

At this moment, Jiang Jingmo had already used ice to create a clone on the spot. With the infusion of spiritual power, the clone slowly opened its eyes. In her hand was an ice sword in the shape of Jiang Chujian, which was pressed tightly in front of the giant sword.

The moment the clone took shape, Jiang Jingmo suddenly retreated. The clone at the white level of spiritual realm could only withstand the giant sword for two breaths, but these two breaths were enough for Jiang Jingmo to use the wind-walking technique to hide far away.

The next second after Jiang Jingmo fell into the distance, the clone was chopped into countless ice crystals by the giant sword, and all the spiritual power in her body was returned to Jiang Jingmo.

After Jiang Jingmo's state of mind stabilized, she turned to look in the direction of Bai Jinyue.

At the same time, we also saw poisonous insects swarming around us.

"Why did you get beaten right after we separated?"

Ke Siwu's voice came with a smile.

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