Chapter 197

Yang Xuan was surprised and retreated. The sky eyes in his eyebrows flickered more and more, trying to stop it.

But the shadow was very strange, but in a blink, he rushed into Yang Xuan's sea of knowledge, and had no chance to respond.

"Since you want to come in, don't go out!"

Yang Xuan grits his teeth, and the divine light of the heavenly eye flows into the sea again, trying to destroy his spirit, but Jiang Weisheng is already ready.

I don't know when a layer of light fluorescence was shrouded over the black shadow, which blocked the erosion of the golden light.

The red light on Jiang Weisheng's spirit became more and more conspicuous, and his face was gradually distorted.

"The damn Phoenix family artifact has forced me into this situation. When my body recovers, I will destroy all your families!"

He roared and said, the spirit suddenly burst into pieces and opened, turned into countless light spots and integrated into Yang Xuan's knowledge of the sea. With it, there were strands of red light in his body.

Yang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and stretched out his hand. The red wooden sword in the distance immediately turned and flew back. The flame on it had disappeared, but there was still residual temperature attached.

After putting away the wooden sword, he looked at King Jiang and said in a deep voice, "Lord Jiang, your ancestors of state Jiang want to lose me. If I hadn't been on guard before, I'm afraid I would have been on the road. You have to explain this to me next."

"What! Give up?"

Jiang Huang's complexion was changeable, and his eyes were always staring at Yang Xuan. He didn't know what he was thinking.

"Good."

Yang Xuan nodded: "I have now..."

Before he finished speaking, his eyelids suddenly jumped for several times, and there was a trace of black light in his eyes.

"Hehe, boy, you are still too young to fight with me."

Yang Xuan spoke again, but his tone became very strange. Jiang Huang was thrilled. He stepped back a few steps and looked at Yang Xuan incredulously.

"Yang... Master Yang Xian, are you okay?"

"Hum, unworthy son!"

Yang Xuan took a cold look at King Jiang: "my name is Jiang Weisheng. I don't have to say a lot. Are you the emperor of the state of Jiang now?"

"Laozu... It's really Laozu!"

Jiang Huang was stunned and his eyes were full of shock.

"I ask you something!"

"Ah? Yes, I am."

Jiang Huang wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and hurriedly answered.

"What about the imperial order? Give it to me quickly."

"Imperial order?"

Jiang Huang was stunned, but he soon reacted. He quickly took out a brand from his waist, which was similar to the one Jiang Hai gave to Yang Xuan, but there were more strange patterns on it.

Yang Xuan held out his hand, and the sign immediately flew into his palm.

"Fortunately, I was prepared, otherwise, I would have been ruined."

Yang Xuan snorted coldly and rowed in the void with one hand. Lingli immediately formed a slap big symbol. Then, his lips moved and his words were in his mouth. At the same time, he printed the sign in his hand on the symbol.

The sign suddenly flashed a little luster, and then took off and suspended in the air.

In Jiang Huang's shocked eyes, countless runes suddenly appeared on the ground, dense, occupying the whole space, and even the rock wall was completely engraved.

The vibration stopped immediately. After these runes appeared, everything returned to calm in the blink of an eye.

Yang Xuan's eyes twinkled with black light. He looked at the scene coldly, stretched out his hand to the air again, and even counted points. Every time, there would be a ripple.

These ripples merged into the symbols on the ground, and the runes slowly disappeared.

"You go back first. I have something to do."

Yang Xuan suddenly turned to look at Jiang Huang, took a sign from his waist and threw it away.

Jiang Huang instinctively took over and looked at Yang Xuan with complex eyes.

At this time, he had understood what Yang Xuan had said before. For a moment, he didn't know what to do.

"Get out of here!"

Yang Xuan was a little cold and said again that the cultivation of the third realm was revealed, which made Jiang Huang almost out of breath.

"I'll go now... I'll go now..."

Jiang Huang said a word with a cold sweat on his face and hurriedly retreated to a corner of the space. He was chanting words in the air. A moment later, he flashed and disappeared here.

Yang Xuan looked at the place where Jiang Huang disappeared with a strange look on his face and suddenly sneered: "tut Tut, even his descendants can't believe it."

As soon as he said this, a ray of surprise appeared in his dark pupils.

"Hehe, do you think I have no defense at all?"

One of Yang Xu's eyes restored its original color and no longer glittered with black light.

"Hum, I have some skills. However, I advise you not to struggle any more. I now control the whole spiritual pulse. What are you going to fight with me? Be honest, maybe I will leave you a remnant soul and let you die."

"Oh? Really?"

The same one spoke to himself in two different tones, which seemed very strange.

After Jiang Weisheng's spirit burst open, it didn't really disappear, but integrated into Yang Xuan's knowledge of the sea, and took the opportunity to seize control of his body.

Yang Xuan has been prepared for all this. In fact, since he practiced the three yuan quiet formula and derived divine knowledge, the sea has become very solid. The so-called occupation is just that he deliberately didn't resist before, so as to let Jiang Weisheng clean up the current mess first.

Now, Emperor Jiang has believed the existence of this matter and has left. Even the turmoil of the spiritual pulse has been suppressed, and it is time for him to fight back.

Jiang Weisheng's spirit power is extremely powerful, but it has been damaged after all. In addition, Yang Xuan's spirit power is far more powerful than the monks in the same territory, and it is in his own body.

In this situation, Jiang Weisheng and Jiang Weisheng were in a stalemate, making it difficult for them to completely dominate.

"Damn you, boy! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be in such a situation. Let me send you to reincarnation! No, I'll make your spirit into a soul lamp and burn it for hundreds of millions of years, so that you can't be reborn forever!"

"Hum! How could it be if you didn't have evil thoughts."

Yang Xuan shows no weakness, drives his mind, and constantly squeezes Jiang Weisheng's consciousness.

Now, Jiang Weisheng has integrated with his knowledge of the sea. If you want to destroy it, you can only assimilate it, and Jiang Weisheng is the same.

The spirits of the two people collided constantly in Yang Xuan's sea of knowledge. Although there was no entity, Jiang Weisheng created a figure with the power of huge divine knowledge.

When they were colliding, a black figure suddenly rushed out of the colorful River in the distance. It was the black snake with two horns.

Yang Xuan ignored it. Jiang Weisheng is now in the same body with him. If he is damaged, even if Jiang Weisheng wins in the end, he will still suffer.