Girl, I’ll Teach You Cultivation

"Jiang Luoxia?" The black man from the Black White House laughed and shook his head slightly, as if he felt very helpless, "Hongye, do you want Jiang Luoxia to scare me?"

Jiang falls!

This is such a familiar name to Hongye and Niye, but it is a pity that this name has left them. Hongye sighed in his heart. If you help each other, you will be able to get through it sadly.

The Black White House is very strong, but the Tianxingzong is not weak, the difference between the two is not too much, as long as Jiang Xiu supports him stubbornly, Hongye believes that the Black White House would not dare to fight against the Tianxingzong for the sake of cutting grass and roots. Go to war.

And according to Jiang Xiu's strong personality, he couldn't get others to touch his friend.

"Brother Jiang, if he is alive, how can you be presumptuous in the Black White House!" Hong Ye roared angrily, the anger in his heart was already uncontrollable, the Black White House bullied him too much.

The nigger laughed heartily again.

"So what if Jiang Luoxia is alive? Can Tian Xingjian compare with me in both black and white worlds?"

The next moment, with a movement of his arm, it became thicker out of thin air, and amidst the layers of black air, he punched the red leaf in front of him with a loud bang.

As far as the nigger's fist reaches, it passes through the void, and an indescribable force surges out immediately, the void is twisted, time seems to have stopped, and only the force of the fist rushes forward.

Hongye was shocked, she raised her sword and wanted to fight back, but this movement caused the previous injury, the movement was too slow, and a black streamer shot out from the side.

"cut!"

boom!

There was a crisp cracking sound like breaking ice, and a giant sword slashed fiercely on the punch. This giant sword was huge, and the runes on it were ancient, but it was Ni Ye's giant sword.

He still made a move!

When the sword body passed through the strength of the fist, the shadow of the fist was broken, turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared without a trace, Ni Ye's face froze, revealing a look of pain, but he didn't stop, and shook his sleeve , The giant sword was swung once, and dense black crystal light burst out immediately, the power was even more violent than the sword just now.

And Lin Jia suddenly appeared on the other party's body, and suddenly, the crisp and clear sounds of tinkling can be heard endlessly! The black ghost's Lin family suddenly became dark, and then darkened, and the surface of the Lin armor was covered with dense bean-like pits.

Ni Ye's movements were like clouds and flowing water, he threw the giant sword into the sky, and quickly pinched the sword formula with both hands!

"Whoosh!"

Amidst the sharp piercing through the air, the giant sword immediately burst into black crystal light, turning into a frightened dragon and flying out, with just a flicker, it pierced through the black ghost.

boom!

"Killed...?" Hongye and his disciples were shocked. If the nigger is killed, the Black White House will lose the leader of this expedition, and they will surely retreat in defeat.

"die!"

Ni Ye's momentum was like a rainbow, and he shouted angrily.

"Palace Master!"

The people in the Black White House were also taken aback by this sudden scene, they firmly gained the upper hand, and had already formed a crushing trend, why were they suddenly killed? ?

After the giant sword passed through, everyone saw a strange scene. The giant sword passed through, but left behind the phantom of the giant sword in front of the black ghost, like a stack of paper twisted inch by inch.

Powerless!

"This is……"

Ni Ye's eyes widened suddenly, and then fell down. The real sword formula didn't pierce the nigger, but the sword. For a fairy king, ordinary sword wounds can be healed immediately in the next moment.

It is impossible to hurt him at all!

"The sword art has been broken!"

"It's broken!"

Whispering was heard everywhere, Ni Ye showed a tinge of pain on his dejected face, this was his weakness, fatal weakness, naked and more thoroughly exposed.

"Hahaha..." The black ghost laughed loudly: "Ni Ye, I know you have a good relationship with Hong Ye, so I will definitely come to rescue you, and I have already thoroughly studied your general sword tactics."

"Die!"

Seeing the shadow of the fist falling from the sky, the sword art in Ni Ye's hand changed again, and the momentum of this sword has completely weakened, the sword art has been broken by others, and the attack is invalid, so you still have to attack against the opponent What does it mean, it's just a dying struggle.

After the shadow of the fist on the opposite side was blurred, a pop sound was heard, and a fist-shaped groove appeared on Ni Ye's chest, which was sunken down by two or three centimeters. Poof, Ni Ye spat out another mouthful of blood, The whole person was sent flying backwards, and then he saw the black shadow on the opposite side chasing him in a flash.

Looking up again, the head was covered by the nigger's hands, and Ni Ye knelt on the ground on one knee, being captured.

"Ni Ye!"

"Master!"

Everyone exclaimed, the whole process was as fast as lightning, and it was almost over in one breath, the nigger who captured Ni Ye laughed loudly, the one-on-one fairy king was captured, this is enough to make him proud , his gaze became even more indescribably arrogant.

"The Lord of Misery, nothing more than this!"

If you win, you win, and you have to scold the other party. Ni Ye's face is livid and ashen. He has nothing to say. If it weren't for the flaws in the sword formula, he would never lose. He firmly believes that he has a chance to fight against the nigger Strength, even if the opponent is stronger than oneself, it is very limited, and it will never be so miserable.

"Hahaha……"

"The sovereignty of the palace is destroyed..."

The two hardest ones were all defeated in his hands, and the few remaining people, in his opinion, were completely powerless and could be wiped out with a snap of the fingers.

"yes!"

Ni Ye remained silent, but closed his eyes in pain, he didn't struggle anymore, he would die if he moved, but even if he didn't die, his heart was already dead.

First, he was betrayed by his disciples because of the flaws in the sword formula, and now he is so humiliated.

Life has nothing to love.

"Brother Jiang, brother Jiang..." Hongye felt sorry for this old friend, and she lost her dignity and life for him, and she was also full of resentment. If Jiang Luoxia hadn't found a flaw in his sword art back then, Ni Ye would not have been like this , I was hurt by you.

"Are you calling for Jiang Luoxia's dead soul? Even if Jiang Luoxia crawled out of the ground now, what can he do to me!!" The black ghost danced wildly.

"Yeah?"

Suddenly, an abrupt voice came from outside the villa. Following the voice, a figure appeared in front of everyone. He came with an extraordinary bearing and looked like a king.

"It's him, it's him, the one who attacked us just now." Lao Qi said.

Everyone present looked at Jiang Xiu, but everyone recognized that Hongye just took a look and gave up, and it didn't matter if it was a sneak attack or not.

He didn't recognize at all that the person in front of him turned out to be his old friend of Tianxingzong who had been with him for many years.

Ni Ye looked up and was slightly surprised: "Jiang Xiu, why are you here!"

Jiang Xiu said: "I was passing by in a difficult situation, and I didn't meet you. Your old servant said you came to the crybaby, so I came here to join in the fun. I didn't expect it to be so lively."

Crybaby, this is Jiang Luoxia's collective name for Hongye Yilei. Hongye doesn't really love to cry. On the contrary, he doesn't know why.

If there is no lacrimal gland, the eyes will be very dry, and the eyes will hurt after a long time, so Hongye's eyes are always red and bloodshot, like pink eye disease.

"You, why do you..." Hongye felt very strange, because only Jiang Xiu could call him that in this world.

Jiang Xiu smiled lightly: "Why, don't you know me?"

Not only Hongye, but even Niye was confused. I don't know why Jiangxiu... Niye stared at Jiangxiu. From the first time he saw Jiangxiu, he felt that Jiangxiu was like Jiang Luoluo. The experience has changed the first impression, and now Jiang Xiu has changed even more, full of spiritual cultivation.

"Have you not……"

Jiang Xiu said: "Ni Ye, do you still remember that in the cave, when the deity rescued you, you asked the deity what is the relationship with Jiang Luoxia?"

"Could it be..."

Jiang Xiu said, "That's right, Jiang Xiu is Jiang Luoxia!"

"What!"

Ni Ye was shocked, and Hong Ye's eyes widened even more, "You are Brother Jiang, like, like... hahaha, it really looks like..." Hong Ye finally laughed out loud.

Jiang Xiu's eyes suddenly turned cold: "You and I will talk about the old days later, let the deity get rid of these flies."