The Immortal Way is Fierce

Chapter 136 Please baby turn around

"Brother Jing, I have it. You tell me how to kill him, and I will do it myself!"

Zhao Mingyang said with a resolute expression.

Zhang Meifeng fell into the hands of An Qingxian, and his life or death was unknown. He had already planned not to mention it again. Anyway, the demon cultivator did not dare to enter the city now, and his safety could be guaranteed for the time being.

Moreover, instead of waiting for a few days, he believed that it would not be too late for Zhang Jingyuan to handle the matter for him after he rescued Zhang Meifeng.

Even if Zhang Jingyuan will face the famous Mr. An Qing, who is regarded as the god of Yunhua Star, he still believes that Zhang Jingyuan can win a great victory and return smoothly.

After experiencing so many things in the past two days, with his life hanging by a thread and being deceived so miserably, he had grown a lot without knowing it.

As for revenge with your own hands? That is even more desirable.

In this world, which good man is not willing to take revenge with his own hands?

"It's actually simple. Just take this sword and go over there. When you see the demon cultivator, shout, 'Baby, please turn around.' This sword will naturally kill the demon cultivator with one strike."

With that said, Zhang Jingyuan directly pressed the Jiuqu Glacier Sword into Zhao Mingyang's hand.

When the demon cultivators gathered that day, it wasn't like he hadn't seen them before. They were all a group of guys who were in the late stage of Qi refining and were at least very consummate.

Jiuqu Glacier Sword is a high-grade Xuan-level spiritual sword, and it is secretly managed by Master Ji Feng. If the sword is struck down, how can the demonic cultivator survive?

"Is it that simple?" Zhao Mingyang couldn't help but asked in surprise.

He originally thought that it would take such a complicated operation to allow him, a useless spiritual root on the second level of Qi refining, to kill the demon cultivator who at first glance was at least in the late stage of Qi refining.

Who would have thought it could be so simple.

"That's it, go back quickly. After killing the demon cultivator, don't forget to deliver the message."

Zhang Jingyuan waved his hand and said confidently.

He still needs to go to the county government office with Bai Buhui to inform Wu Yulie. How can he have time to fight with Zhao Mingyang? Moreover, he will need to use the Jiuqu Glacier Sword to fight against the enemy later.

Half of his abilities now lie in the Nine-Bend Glacier Sword.

Hearing what Zhang Jingyuan said, what else could Zhao Mingyang say? After all, it was impossible for Zhang Jingyuan to harm him, so he hurriedly ran towards the outside of the city.

Yanyang City was not big to begin with, but within a quarter of an hour, Zhao Mingyang arrived outside the city.

According to the agreement with the demon cultivator, he walked to a small forest beside the road and shouted loudly: "Senior, I'm here to give you the spiritual stone."

"I saw it, why are you yelling blindly, before you startle others."

Just hearing the tree crown above his head, there was a sudden crashing sound, and the demon cultivator jumped down from the tree. How could Zhao Mingyang not know that the demon cultivator had actually seen him a long time ago, but he never showed up.

Naturally, this demonic cultivator wanted to be on guard against Zhao Mingyang and bring people from the Yamen here, so even if he saw Zhao Mingyang early, he had been observing in secret. It was only now that he was sure that Zhao Mingyang was indeed alone and there was nothing fishy that he finally showed up.

"Where is the spirit stone? And what does this sword in your hand mean?"

The demon cultivator looked greedily at the spiritual sword in front of him, with its spiritual light shining out, crystal clear, and glowing with treasures, and couldn't help but ask.

"I no longer have the spirit stone at home, so I want to use this spirit sword as payment for my debt and give it to my senior."

Although he was confident in Zhang Jingyuan, he was afraid that the Jiuqu Glacier Sword's attack range would not be enough. Zhao Mingyang deliberately took a few steps forward while holding the Jiuqu Glacier Sword, and took the initiative to stretch out his arms to show the demon cultivator.

"Don't you have the spirit stone? Use the spirit sword to pay off the debt? It doesn't seem impossible. Seeing that you are still sincere, I won't hold you responsible."

As he said that, the demon cultivator's face showed joy, and he vomited out his spiritual power, turned into a big spiritual hand, and was about to take the Jiuqu Glacier Sword.

Although he couldn't tell the specific grade of this spiritual sword, he could still tell that it was at least a Xuan-level magic weapon. After all, it was not the same as the yellow-level magic weapons in his hand.

If we compare them together, it is simply like the light of a grain of rice competing with the brightness of the bright moon.

To be honest, after seeing this spiritual sword, he already wanted to throw away the other magic weapons on his body. It would be enough for him to have such a mysterious magic weapon in the future.

At this moment, the demon cultivator suddenly found Zhao Mingyang a lot more pleasing to his eye, and thought that he shouldn't rush to train Zhao Mingyang into a puppet, and it would be good to save his life, in case there are any good treasures in his family?
He now felt that he had done the right thing by not smashing Zhao Mingyang to death with a hammer. After all, with the corpse of a mortal like Zhao Mingyang, how many spiritual coins could the snake give him?

Just when the magic cultivator's spiritual power was about to touch the Jiuqu Glacier Sword, Zhao Mingyang called out softly: "Please turn around, baby."

"What baby turn around?"

The demon cultivator couldn't help but asked loudly, and subconsciously swooped behind him.

But it was already too late at this time. Master Ji Feng had long been impatient after staying in the Jiuqu Glacier Sword. Now Zhao Mingyang gave an order and leaped straight up, turning into a cold light and streaking directly across the demon cultivator's neck.

The demon cultivator's head soared into the sky, but what was strange was that his head and body were separated, and no blood burst out. A closer look revealed that the broken part of his neck was surrounded by a dense layer of ice crystals. "Cool!"

Master Ji Feng shouted loudly at Jiuqu Glacier Sword, and even couldn't help but turn somersaults.

Because of Bai Buhui's existence, not only did he open his eyes to take a look at the situation outside, he even communicated with Zhang Jingyuan in a low voice, for fear that Bai Buhui would notice his weapon spirit.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that Zhang Jingyuan's torture was not necessarily the most terrifying in the world.

but alone.

Even when he was in retreat, he could use various elixirs to cultivate his body and mind, or he could chat with some small animals and wander around.

How could it be like this now? I could only stay in a vast and boundless spiritual sword that couldn't reach the sky or the ground.

Sometimes, the reason why he is willing to come out to flatter Zhang Jingyuan and flatter Zhang Jingyuan is just to get some fresh air and see the surrounding scenery.

The demon cultivator died like this!
Looking at the corpse of the demon cultivator, Zhao Mingyang was stunned for a full quarter of an hour before he finally recovered.

At this time, his mood was very complicated. To him, this demonic cultivator was definitely a very terrifying and terrifying existence. It only needed one thought to kill him easily.

Moreover, the scene where he beat the man in gray and the others to death one by one with hammer after hammer, made him feel terrified even thinking about it now.

And this demonic cultivator lied to him, saying that this was a demonic cultivating technique, and that it would help him become the Four Spiritual Roots in the future. In fact, he wanted to squeeze out the last bit of use value from him, and then turn him into a puppet.

It can be said that this demon cultivator is exactly the same as the demon cultivators he heard about when he was a child. He is cruel, cunning and powerful, and regards human life as nothing.

But for such a powerful and cunning demon cultivator, Jing Ge didn't even raise his hand. He only asked him to bring a sword and he easily eliminated the demon cultivator.

He can no longer believe how far Zhang Jingyuan's strength has reached and how he has grown. Even if he is eating pig feed, he has not grown so fast.

"No matter what, it's a good thing, right? And Brother Jing will always be my Brother Jing."

With that said, Zhao Mingyang continued to hold the Jiuqu Glacier Sword and walked towards Yanyang City.

But within a few steps, he was sweating all over his body, his face turned pale, and he was weak. A helpless smile appeared on his face. This was probably because he had killed the demon cultivator and had broken the restrictions left by the demon cultivator in his body. , and then hurt himself.

This was after Zhang Jingyuan healed his injuries and even let him take such a precious, high-grade Huang-level elixir.

He could no longer imagine how bad his situation would have been if Zhang Jingyuan hadn't discovered it and had continued to practice with this demon cultivator for a while.

At this moment, Zhao Mingyang suddenly discovered that the blue light flashed on the Jiuqu Glacier Sword, and an inexplicable coolness was injected into his body. He instantly felt refreshed and his whole body felt much better.

"You are such a good baby."

Zhao Mingyang couldn't help but praise.

After hearing this, Master Ji Feng in Jiuqu Glacier Sword almost rolled his eyes to the sky, thinking that he was willing to help Zhao Mingyang.

He was just afraid that if he went back too late, Zhang Jingyuan would use this as an excuse to torture himself.

The road that could be walked in half a quarter of an hour just now took Zhao Mingyang a full two quarters of an hour this time.

Just when he entered Yanyang City, the Jiuqu Glacier Sword suddenly rose from his hand, and after identifying the direction in the air, it flew away without hesitation.

"What a good psychic treasure. You go to Brother Jing, and I will also go to Deji Hall and hand the letter to them."

Even though Zhao Mingyang felt that he had weakened a lot because of the departure of Jiuqu Glacier Sword, he still walked towards Deji Hall with force.

Seeing a blue light speeding towards the horizon, Zhang Jingyuan made a move with his hand, and the Jiuqu Glacier Sword fell directly into his hand.

After secretly communicating with Master Ji Feng with thoughts to ensure that nothing unexpected happened, Zhang Jingyuan took a deep breath and put away the Jiuqu Glacier Sword.

"This low-grade Xuan-level spiritual sword of yours is really amazing. I think the spiritual light has leaked out, and it has the meaning of channeling. If you use it properly, maybe in three to five hundred years, you will give birth to a weapon spirit. At that time, this spiritual sword can also be ranked among the earth-level magic weapons."

It seemed that the current atmosphere was too solemn. Looking at Zhang Jingyuan and An Pengju who were thinking deeply, Bai Buhui spoke.

To be honest, although she has always been ignorant of the world and unscrupulous in the evaluation of the Taoist Academy and her fellow disciples, she is not a fool.

She feels a little embarrassed and embarrassed for Zhang Jingyuan and An Pengju now. From a certain point of view, these two people should be enemies of life and death.

After all, it was An Qing who arrested Zhang Jingyuan's mother first, but if he thought about it more carefully, An Pengju was absolutely innocent. He was completely unaware of everything about his father.

Even his father, whom he had always admired and was proud of, suddenly turned into a big devil. With this drastic change in identity, An Pengju did not collapse, which was enough to call him a 'good man'.

(End of this chapter)