Was this the Black Spirit Lord?
Of course not. This should be an imposter. And judging from this person's behavior, she was an imposter who did not dare to expose herself in front of the many subordinates of the Black Spirit Lord.
The tip of the spear slashed slightly, and the black muslin wrapped around the person's body was directly cut off.
What was lifting something heavy as if it were light? This ability to only destroy someone's clothes and reveal the beautiful body underneath was lifting something heavy as if it were light.
Seeing the two indescribable water balls that popped out of the person's chest, Yang Jian was slightly stunned, but his expression remained unchanged, and he was calm and composed.
It was not like he had never seen it before.
This person was a woman. At this moment, she did not dodge or hide, but even showed a shy face to Yang Jian, as if she wanted to take the opportunity to seduce him.
Yang Jian calmly shot out a few Xuanqi, and directly sealed this person's cultivation. Although he did not know what treasure she had on her to conceal her aura, Yang Jian's Xuanqi entered her body, and immediately sensed her exact cultivation.
Daira Jinxian, neither up nor down.
Then, he invited Ao Xinke out. This imposter of the Black Spirit Lord instantly covered her vital parts, curled up into a ball, and kept shivering.
Her appearance was not outstanding, and could not be said to be ugly either. She could only be considered mediocre. Moreover, she was clearly a member of the Untainted Land, but it was unknown why she would impersonate the Black Spirit Lord in the Black Spirit World.
"What is your relationship with the Black Spirit Lord?"
The woman said in a trembling voice, "He, he is my father …"
"Father?" Yang Jian raised his eyebrows, and asked a question that caught Ao Xinke a little off guard. "Biological?"
The woman immediately shook her head, and hurriedly said, "I was kidnapped by him. Originally, he wanted me to serve him and raise my cultivation. Later, he established the Black Spirit World, and asked me to take care of it here. He would occasionally come over … Don't kill me, I have not done anything bad, and I am also good to these Chaotic Spirits, I …"
The woman shrank her head, and her eyes turned red. She sat there with all kinds of disappointment.
This person looked harmless, but Yang Jian did not let his guard down.
Ao Xinke asked, "Why is the Black Spirit Lord not in the Black Spirit World?"
"He's been busy with something important." The woman sighed softly and curled up. Her face was filled with grievance. "Father is still the Imperial Preceptor of Wang Yang Country. Apart from coming over in advance to prepare every time we attack the Xuandu City, he rarely comes to my side."
Yang Jian nodded. "You mean, most of the time, you are Master Black Spirit?"
"Something like that … but I'm just helping my father take care of it."
Yang Jian couldn't help but mutter in his heart. This guy's words could more or less be explained.
Ao Xinke said to Yang Jian via voice transmission, "Husband, it's a trap."
"What?"
"I've searched for a lot of information in the Black Spirit World previously. I've also bribed two of Lord Black Spirit's trusted aides. They said that Lord Black Spirit has a tyrannical nature. If his subordinates disobey him, they'll lose their lives. It has always been like this."
Yang Jian frowned even more. There was a threatening light in his eyes, causing the woman to tremble in fear.
He thrust his spear forward and pierced through the woman's shoulder. The woman suddenly raised her head and glared at Yang Jian. However, her eyes that were filled with ruthlessness turned into pitiful ones. She shouted with a pale face, "Spare me! Spare my life! "
Yang Jian raised his hand and swept his gun across her left ear, knocking her out.
Then, Yang Jian and Ao Xinke looked at each other. Ao Xinke set up a trapping array under the person, while Yang Jian used the Xuan Gang to pierce through the joints around her body.
"Husband, why don't we check her spirit platform?"
Yang Jian shook his head and said, "If the Black Spirit Lord is really hiding in her body, he must be hiding in the spirit platform. It's too dangerous to check rashly."
Ao Xinke thought for a while. "Husband, do you mean that this person has two primordial spirits?"
"That's right. Look carefully at her immortal body." Yang Jian pointed at her shoulder. It was pierced by the spear earlier, but the wound had already healed. "Can Daira Jinxian have such a strong recovery ability?"
"It's really incredible …"
Yang Jian said, "It's just a guess. You go in and wait. I'll try to kill her directly."
Ao Xinke entered the Black Tortoise Belt. Yang Jian took a breath and walked forward slowly with the spear in his hand.
There was a real murderous intent in his heart because Yang Jian had made up his mind to kill this person no matter what.
The girl who was supposed to be unconscious suddenly opened her eyes. Her eyes were deathly white, and wisps of miserable black smoke gushed out from her body. Yang Jian's Profound Handle, which had pierced through the vital parts of her body, flickered with light, and firmly nailed her to the ground.
"Yang Jian, how dare you!"
That shrill voice was like that of an evil spirit.
Yang Jian sneered. "You really are Lord Black Spirit."
"If my divine skill hadn't gone wrong, how could you take advantage of me!" Lord Black Spirit scolded in a low voice. Yang Jian had already stopped in front of her. He raised the spear in his hand and suddenly dropped it!
In just a short moment, a strange tattoo crawled out of the woman's face. Black blood gushed out of her eyes and her body was directly wrapped in black smoke.
Ping! Ping ping!
This was the sound of the Xuan Gang being broken!
Yang Jian's spear smashed into the black smoke, but it only brushed past the person's calf. Lord Black Spirit's body suddenly fell. The trapping array set up by Ao Xinke was almost destroyed by the black smoke in the blink of an eye.
The woman scolded angrily, "Damn it!"
"Do you really think you can escape?" Yang Jian burst out with extreme speed. His figure flashed and appeared in front of the black smoke. The sky was filled with spear shadows!
At this time, Lord Black Spirit gave people a feeling that she was forcefully activating some kind of secret technique and could not maintain it for too long.
Indeed, this person kept running and did not fight back. Even when Yang Jian's spear shadows pierced through her body, she endured the injury and turned again.
But even if she was at her peak, she might not be Yang Jian's opponent at this time, let alone in this situation? Although Yang Jian was a little embarrassed, he still had to accept this head.
One was fleeing while the other was blocking. Yang Jian strolled leisurely and skillfully, while Lord Black Spirit was in a sorry state. Her aura was rapidly weakening.
After several attempts to escape, she was blocked by Yang Jian. When Lord Black Spirit's aura once again fell to the Daira Jinxian level, Yang Jian already had no interest in continuing to block her. He was about to use all his strength to kill this person.
"Yang Jian!"
She suddenly shouted, with a kind of helplessness and a kind of powerless anger. "Why do you want to kill me!"
Why?
Yang Jian couldn't help but stop and look at the figure that appeared again from the black smoke in front of him.
She was naked, with only a few pieces of cloth condensed from black smoke protecting her chest and lower abdomen. Her face was full of anger, and her whole body was covered with wounds that were constantly healing.
"Why do you want to kill me!"
Yang Jian said, "You once wanted to kill me, why can't I kill you? Aren't you a little too shameless to question me in such a hoarse voice? "
"This is all forced by your Dao Sect! It's all forced by your Dao Sect! " Lord Black Spirit scolded. The vine-like tattoo on her face was constantly fading. "What right do you have to occupy Xuandu City! What right do you have to occupy Saint's Tomb! "
Yang Jian did not say anything. He only stared coldly and held the spear tighter.
"Dao Sect is a group of hypocrites! If it weren't for the Three Pure Ones, you would have been killed by thousands of fellow cultivators! "
Yang Jian's face was cold. He took a light breath and suppressed his anger.
"Are you a Primordial cultivator?"
"Hmph!" Lord Black Spirit sneered. "Nonsense.
"Today, unless the elders of my sect come and plead for you, you will not be lucky!"
Yang Jian did not hide his anger at all. He suddenly took half a step forward and was about to charge forward.
Lord Black Spirit's body trembled like a sieve. She suddenly knelt on the ground and her eyes were filled with tears. "Don't kill me. I can't die yet. Please don't kill me!"
What … the hell?
A black aura surged out from Lord Black Spirit's back. The black aura was connected to her back and condensed into a black shadow beside her.
The black shadow shouted sternly, "Stand up! So what if I die?! Why are you begging him!?! "
"We can't die. We can't die. We haven't taken revenge for them. If we die just like that, what's the countless years of suffering!?!"
The black shadow immediately fell silent and stopped there quietly.
The corners of Yang Jian's mouth twitched.
Quiet … focus on the scene?
The woman kept kowtowing to Yang Jian with a sobbing tone. She begged bitterly, "Don't kill me. Other than in the Xuandu City, I have never attacked your Dao Sect. I only want revenge. I only want revenge. That's why I want to go to the Xuandu City to search for the opportunity to become a Saint …"
Yang Jian stood there with a gloomy expression. He reminded himself not to be soft-hearted. After all, he was a powerful enemy.
He should take advantage of his weakness and kill him.
"Husband, why don't you ask her who her enemy is?"
Yang Jian said, "There's no need. It has nothing to do with you and me."
After saying that, Yang Jian suddenly jumped up. However, just as he was about to rush forward, he was stopped by a voice transmission.
"Don't kill her. She's still useful."
Uncle-Master?
Yang Jian turned to look at a certain place in the Chaos Sea. A white light flickered there. Great Daoist Master Xuan Du rode the wind and smiled awkwardly.
Xuan Du smiled bitterly. "Did you eat a furnace of Nine Revolutions Pills? How did your abilities improve so quickly? I just slept for a while and you forced the dignified Black Spirit Master to such a state. "
"It's been three to four hundred years."
"Three to four … Alright." As Xuan Du spoke, he had already arrived and stood beside Yang Jian. He looked at the Black Spirit Master and the black shadow beside her. "She's also a pitiful person."
Yang Jian said, "If I don't kill her, how can I control the Black Spirit World? She's a cultivator of the Primordial World. She doesn't have a spirit core. "
Ao Xinke flew out from the black turtle belt and bowed to Xuan Du. Then, she stood beside Yang Jian and said, "She once attacked and killed you in the past. It's not unreasonable for you to kill her today."
"Although that's the case, she's still a rare expert." Xuan Du placed his hands behind his back. "Moreover, her potential is not bad. There's still a chance for her to improve. She just needs some training. Why don't you take her in as your subordinate? Wouldn't the Black Spirit World be under your control? "
Yang Jian scoffed. "Take her in as a subordinate? I have to be on tenterhooks even when I sleep. "
"You can take a wisp of her Essence Soul." Xuan Du waved his hand. "Don't worry about that. It's extremely easy to control the cultivators of the Primordial World. It's much easier than controlling the living beings of the Chaos."
Yang Jian silently moved away from Xuan Du. Great Daoist Master Xuan Du rolled his eyes.
Xuan Du scolded jokingly, "I've never done such an unconscionable thing. I just know these ancient techniques. Now that the Great Tribulation is before us, it's a strength to take in more fighters. We have to consider the overall situation. "
After persuading Yang Jian for a while, Xuan Du heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that Yang Jian no longer had any killing intent.
"If you want to kill her, I have plenty of chances. I just pity her background. Go and ask who her enemy is. "
Yang Jian shook his head. "I'm not interested."
Xuan Du smiled mysteriously. "You're definitely interested … Little Black, answer yourself. Who is your enemy? Why do you have to enter Xuandu City? "
"Demon, Master, Kun, Peng!"
The woman only clenched her fists. Her nails were embedded in her flesh, and drops of black blood seeped out. "He brought people to massacre my tribe, killed my parents, and extracted their souls to refine the Demon Imperial Weapon! I want to turn his bones into ashes! I want to eat his flesh and blood! "
Xuan Du whispered beside Yang Jian, "This is the princess of a large tribe of the ancient human race. Back then, the demons massacred the human race. She was protected by a few Daira Jinxian and entered the Chaos Sea to escape the calamity. She only obtained her current strength after suffering all kinds of torture. It's a pity to kill her, not to mention that she's from the same race as you. "
Yang Jian nodded slowly and finally put away his spear.
"That's more like it." Xuan Du patted Yang Jian's shoulder. "Wait, I'll persuade her to serve you! By the way, why don't you add another 400 years of defending the city? "
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