Chapter 1386: The General

Dingyu abroad, the battle is still going on.

The battle between Jia Ming and Tu Ling has reached a fever pitch.

Blood was flowing all over his body, but Jia Ming still persisted.

With his cultivation in the Tiangang realm, he fought Tu Ling, who had already become a venerable, for an hour.

It is enough to show that Jia Ming's fighting power is not weak, especially with the magic weapon left by Qi Sheng, Jia Ming really has back and forth with Tu Lingsha.

Panting heavily, Jia Ming didn't even have the strength left to speak.

When Tu Ling looked at Jia Ming again, his contempt was gone, replaced by anger and solemnity.

The moxiu's taunts also completely disappeared. They could mock a weak Jia Ming unscrupulously, but they couldn't mock the unyielding Jia Ming in front of him who would rather die than retreat.

"Jia Ming can't do it!"

The lord of the tripod domain sighed.

Such a young man with such an unyielding fighting spirit and the ability to fight against the powerful in the demon cultivator.

Wherever you put it, it is worth protecting.

But war will not pity anyone, it will only distinguish between victory and defeat, life and death.

Tu Ling raised his bone hook again, and said with a ferocious face: "Boy, I must eat you alive today. Otherwise, it will be difficult to solve the hatred in my heart!"

Jia Ming was speechless, but smiled at Tu Ling with blood on his face.

This smile, full of sarcasm, showed his disdain for Tu Ling.

Tu Ling is obviously a person who is easily irritated.

When he saw that Jia Ming dared to look at him like this, he immediately shouted, "What are you staring at, try it again!"

After finishing speaking, Tu Ling threw his bone hook directly out.

Jia Ming wanted to hide, but he really had no strength left. Unable to dodge at all, he was immediately hooked by Tu Ling.

Blood flew, and in Lu Fan's eyes, half of Jia Ming's vitality disappeared in an instant.

Tu Ling directly dragged Jia Ming in front of him.

Opening his mouth wide, Tu Ling spat and said, "Boy, despair! Tremble, beg for mercy like me. I will let you die!"

Jia Ming slowly took out something from his waist.

It wasn't until this time that Lu Fan and the others could see clearly what magic weapon Jia Ming had been using.

Holding his breath, Lu Fan saw a dragon-shaped jade pendant in Jia Ming's hand.

It's not big, it just fills the palm of your hand.

On the dragon-shaped jade pendant, there is a strange character. Jia Ming grasped it firmly, and immediately a wisp of gray and white power flowed into his body.

Immediately after the jade pendant, cracks began to appear.

This is obviously a harbinger of collapse. Jia Ming himself is frantically absorbing the power in the jade pendant. With his current physical condition, it was self-evident what he wanted to do.

Lu Fan has narrowed his eyes slightly, and the Lord of Dingyu and others can also see it.

Similarly, Tu Ling, who was about to bite Jia Ming to death, felt the crazily surging power in Jia Ming's body.

Tu Ling screamed in shock and ran back immediately.

His reaction was fast and his speed was fast, but he just forgot to take his hook back from Jia Ming.

As soon as he moved, he dragged Jia Ming directly in front of him.

Jia Ming used his last strength to force out a voice from his throat: "Let's die together, Moxiu!"

Tu Ling yelled: "Crazy, righteous madman, who wants to die with you!"

Saying so, Tu Ling shook his hand and threw the hook out, throwing it with Jia Ming into the distance.

But the moment he threw it, the jade pendant on Jia Ming exploded.

That's right, it was the jade pendant that exploded, not the body.

Lu Fan saw clearly, and immediately saw something else in his eyes.

A huge explosion formed a black hole, and a whirlwind of power condensed in the void, engulfing Tu Ling.

Seeing this, the demon cultivators retreated one after another.

Except for the Dark Priestess, all complexions changed slightly.

In their view, Jia Ming is a lunatic who would rather blow himself up than kill Moxiu.

He represents the fighting spirit of the Western Leading Allied Forces, even though Jia Ming did not win. But it can be clearly seen that in the void, whether it is the Xiling coalition army, or the people brought by Lu Fan and Tang Hui, all of them showed expressions of common hatred and hatred.

At this moment, everyone present was out of tune with fear, and their aura rose to its peak!

Seeing this scene, the Dark Priestess remained as calm as ever.

Frustrated in the first battle, the demon cultivators did not suppress the momentum of the Western Leading Allied Forces, which made the Dark Priestess a little unhappy.

It's just that no one can clearly see her true emotions in her bottomless eyes.

Gently raising his hand, all the demon cultivators around him stood on both sides by themselves.

The Dark Priestess stood in the void, her body slowly floated forward, and moved forward.

"What is she going to do?"

When the Anyuan Saintess moved, the Lord of Dingyu and the others all became nervous.

Lu Fan clenched his fingers slightly, he probably guessed what the Anyuan Saintess was going to do.

The Dark Priestess floated to the front of the formation and waved her hand.

Immediately, all the forces that were still rioting quieted down.

The black hole disappeared, and two mutilated bodies floated out from the center of the explosion.

It was Tu Ling and Jia Ming!

The vitality disappeared, and Jia Ming and Tu Ling were spinning gently in the void like garbage.

The Lord of Dingyu said: "We have to get his body back."

The other kings nodded slightly.

And the demon cultivators didn't even look at Tu Ling.

For Moxiu, a draw is the same as a loss. Tu Ling's cultivation level is one level higher than others, and he is beaten like this, and he has already lost face of the Dao Heart Demon Sect.

Even if he is still alive, he will be ridiculed. It's best to die now.

The demon cultivator who was interested in his corpse just wanted to refine his corpse into a puppet.

The Anyuan Saintess suddenly said loudly: "The coalition army leading the west, dare to use a kid to humiliate my Dao Heart Demon Sect, I can't bear it! I am standing here now, who dares to come out and fight me?"

The voice of the Anyuan Saintess was not high, but it shocked the faces of the Lord of the Dingyu and everyone else.

They thought that the demon cultivators would attack directly, and they also thought that the demon cultivators would send out experts to fight again.

But never thought that the Dark Priestess would stand up and demand a one-on-one battle.

Behind the Lord of the Dingyu, a red-haired old man said: "The Saintess of Darkness, the three major demon kings of the demon cultivators. She is the leader of the demon cultivator army this time. She is brave enough to stand up and ask for a fight. Let me Come meet him!"

The Lord of the Dingyu just nodded, but at this time Lu Fan said: "Senior, you don't want to go. Let other people do this kind of great merit. Qingfeng Sword Master, it's your turn to go, Isn't such an opportunity just what you want?"

Seeing that Lu Fan pointed directly at Qingfeng Sword Saint and others, the Lord of Dingyu and others all showed expressions of enlightenment.

Sword Master Qingfeng frowned slightly. Behind him, Tang Hui's lips moved slightly, and he immediately said via voice transmission: "Don't fall into the aggressive general method, you can't fight!"

Lu Fan saw that Qingfeng Sword Master didn't speak, and continued: "Why, is Qingfeng Sword Master unwilling, or can't beat him?"