"Jiang Luoxia?" The nigger in the Black White House laughed loudly when he heard this, and shook his head slightly, seeming to be 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 gone far away from them. Hongye sighed longly in his heart. If Brother Jiang was still here, today's difficulties would not be solved by Tianxing Sect. With help, we will surely be able to survive.
The Black White House is very strong, but the Tianxing Sect is not weak either. The difference between the two is not too big. As long as Jiang Xiu supports him firmly, Hongye believes that the Black White House does not dare to fight against the Tianxing Sect just for the sake of eradicating the weeds. Start a war.
And according to Jiang Xiu's strong character, it is not his turn for others to touch his friends.
"If Brother Jiang were alive, how could you be as presumptuous as the 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 my black and white world?"
The next moment, his arm moved and grew thicker out of thin air. As the layers of black energy swirled, he punched the red leaf in front of him with a loud bang.
The nigger's fist passed through the void, and an indescribable force immediately surged out. The void became distorted, and time seemed to have stopped, with only the force of the fist rushing forward.
Hongye was shocked and raised his sword to fight back, but this movement caused the previous injury. The movement was already too slow, and a black stream of light shot out from the side.
"cut!"
boom!
There was a crisp crackling sound like ice breaking, and a giant sword struck hard on the fist. This giant sword was huge and the runes on it were ancient, but it was Niye's giant sword.
He still took action!
When the sword body passed through the fist force, the shadow of the fist was broken open, turning into smoke and clouds floating in the sky, disappearing without a trace. Ni Ye's face condensed, showing a look of pain, but he did not stop and shook his sleeves. , the giant sword was swung once, and dense black crystal light burst out immediately, and the power was even more powerful than the sword just now.
And Lin Jia suddenly appeared on the opponent's body, and suddenly, the clear and crisp sound of clanging could be heard! The nigger's Lin family suddenly glowed with black light, and then it dimmed, and you could see that the surface of the Linjia was covered with small pits that were as dense as beans.
Niye's movements were like flowing clouds and flowing water, he threw the giant sword into the sky, and quickly used the sword skills with both hands!
"Whoosh!"
In the sharp piercing the air, the giant sword immediately glowed with black crystal light, turning into a thunderbolt and flying out. With just a flash, it penetrated the black ghost.
boom!
"Killed...?" Hongye and all his disciples were all shocked. If they killed the black ghost, the black white house would lose the leader of this expedition, and it would definitely be defeated.
"die!"
Ni Ye's momentum was like a rainbow, and he shouted angrily.
"Palace Master!"
The people in the Black White House were also startled by this sudden scene. They had firmly gained the upper hand and had formed a crushing force. Why were they suddenly counterattacked?
After the giant sword passed through, everyone saw a strange sight. The giant sword passed through, but left a shadow of the giant sword in front of the black ghost, like a stack of paper twisted together inch by inch.
Weak and powerless!
"This is… "
Ni Ye's eyes suddenly widened, and then dimmed. The real sword technique did not penetrate the black ghost, only the sword passed through. For an immortal king, ordinary sword wounds can be recovered immediately in the next moment.
It's impossible to hurt him at all!
"The sword technique has been broken!"
"Broken!"
Whispers arose, and Ni Ye's dejected face showed a trace of pain. This was his weakness, his fatal weakness, and it was more nakedly exposed.
"Hahaha..." Nigga laughed: "Niye, knowing that you have a good relationship with Hongye, I will definitely come to the rescue. I have already thoroughly studied your general sword technique."
"Die!"
Seeing the shadow of the fist falling in the sky, the sword technique in Ni Ye's hand changed again, and the momentum of this sword has been completely exhausted. The sword technique is broken and the attack is ineffective. Then you still have the chance to attack against the opponent. What's the point? It's just a death struggle.
The shadow of the fist on the opposite side blurred, and then a pop was heard. A fist-shaped groove appeared on Ni Ye's chest, which sunk down by a full two to three centimeters. Poof, Ni Ye spat out another mouthful of blood, The whole person was knocked back, and then he saw the black shadow on the opposite side chasing after him in a flash.
When he looked up again, his head was already covered by a black man's hand. Niye knelt on the ground on one knee and was captured.
"Ni Ye!"
"Border Master!"
Everyone exclaimed, the whole process was as fast as lightning, and it was over almost in the blink of an eye. The nigger who captured Niye burst out laughing. The Immortal King was captured one-on-one, which was enough to make him proud. , his eyes became even more indescribably arrogant.
"The Lord of Misery is nothing more than this!"
If you win, you win, and you still have to scold the opponent. Niye's face is livid, and his face is ashen. He has nothing to say. If it weren't for the flaw in the sword technique, he would never lose. He firmly believes that he has a chance to fight against the nigger. Even if the opponent is stronger than himself, his strength is very limited, and he will never be defeated so miserably.
"Hahaha… "
"Give me the sovereignty and destroy it..."
The two toughest ones were all defeated in his hands. The remaining few people seemed to him to have no fighting power at all, and they could be killed with just a few clicks.
"yes!"
Ni Ye remained silent, but closed his eyes in pain. He stopped struggling. If he moved, he would die, 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 technique, and now he is humiliated like this.
I have no love left in my life.
"Brother Jiang, Brother Jiang..." Hongye felt sorry for this old friend. She stood up for him and even sacrificed her dignity and life. She was also full of resentment. If Jiang Luoxia hadn't discovered the flaw in his sword fighting, Niye wouldn't have been like this. I have been harmed by you.
"Are you calling for Jiang Luoxia's dead soul? Even if Jiang Luoxia crawls out of the ground now, what can he do to me!!" The nigger danced wildly.
"Yeah?"
Suddenly, a sudden voice came from outside the villa. Following this voice, a figure appeared in front of everyone. He had 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 Hongye and gave up after just one glance. It didn't matter whether he made a sneak attack or not.
He didn't even recognize that the person in front of him turned out to be an old friend of the Tianxing Sect who had been close to him for many years.
Ni Ye looked up and was slightly surprised: "Jiang Xiu, why are you here!"
Jiang Xiu said: "I passed through the misery and didn't meet you. Your old servant said you were at Crybaby's place, so he came over to join in the fun. I didn't expect it to be really lively."
Crybaby, this is Jiang Luoxia's general term for Hongye Yitear. Hongye is not really a crybaby. On the contrary, he doesn't know why. He was born without tearful eyes and cannot shed a single tear at all.
If there are no tear glands, the eyes will be very dry and the eyes will hurt over time. Therefore, Hongye's eyes are always red and bloodshot, just like pink eye.
"You, how did you..." Hongye felt very strange, because Jiang Xiu was the only one in the world who would call him that.
Jiang Xiu smiled faintly: "Why, don't you recognize me?"
Not only Hongye, but also Niye was confused. He didn't know why Jiang Xiu... Niye stared at Jiang Xiu. From the first time he saw Jiang Xiu, he felt that Jiang Xiu was like Jiang Luo, but he was later changed. The experience changed the first impression. Now Jiang Xiu has changed even more, and he is full of the aura of spiritual cultivation.
"Have you not… "
Jiang Xiu said: "Ni Ye, do you still remember that when I rescued you in the cave, you asked me what my relationship was with Jiang Luoxia!"
"Could it be..."
Jiang Xiu said: "Yes, Jiang Xiu is Jiang Luoxia!"
"What!"
Ni Ye was shocked, while Hong Ye's eyes widened even more, "You are Brother Jiang, like, like... Hahaha, it really sounds like..." Hong Ye laughed at the end.
Jiang Xiu's eyes suddenly turned cold: "You and I will talk about old times later, and let me get rid of these flies."