Jiang Tian glanced at the girl in the green dress and noticed a hint of cunning flashed through her eyes. She obviously said this deliberately to arouse his chivalrous heart and take the initiative to save people. Even if he could block the gray-robed monk for a moment, it would be enough. She escaped far away, maybe she could escape the gray-robed monk's pursuit.
"What the girl said is true. What's happening here has nothing to do with me. I won't interfere here anymore. Farewell!"
To the surprise of the girl in green skirt, a faint smile appeared at the corner of Jiang Tian's mouth, then he nodded slightly, glanced at the gray-robed monk, then turned around and walked out of the dense forest.
The girl in the green skirt was stunned when she saw Jiang Tian was about to leave. She used this trick to no avail. Every time, the opponent would get excited and shout to stay and help her resist. Unexpectedly, it failed on Jiang Tian this time.
"Wait!"
Just when Jiang Tian was about to turn around and leave, the gray-robed monk snorted, and then said to Jiang Tian in a deep voice: "I don't care whether you have anything to do with this girl or not. Since you bumped into what happened today, then you have no choice but to die." Ichijo! Don’t blame me. If you want to blame, blame yourself for your bad life!"
There was a hint of joy in the eyes of the girl in the green dress. Unexpectedly, in a twist of events, the gray-robed monk actually took the initiative to provoke Jiang Tian. Although she did not know Jiang Tian's strength, as long as Jiang Tian could resist the gray-robed monk for a moment, she would be able to escape.
Jiang Tian looked at the gray-robed monk helplessly and said to him sincerely: "I don't know this girl, so why are you doing this?"
"Hmph! I want to kill you, why do I need so many reasons!" The gray-robed monk snorted coldly. He was a late-stage cultivator of the Zifu. It would be easy to deal with Jiang Tian, an early-stage cultivator of the Zifu.
"This young master has already become murderous. Why don't we two join forces? With this treasure in my hand, we may be able to force him back!" The girl in the green dress struck while the iron was hot, trying to persuade Jiang Tian.
Jiang Tian looked deeply at the girl in the green skirt, then smiled slightly beyond her expectation, shook his head gently and said: "No, I can deal with him alone!"
"You alone...are enough?"
The pretty eyes of the girl in the green dress were filled with shock. She almost doubted whether she heard Jiang Tian's words correctly. The gray-robed man in front of him was a late-stage cultivator of the Zifu. Jiang Tian was only an early-stage cultivator of the Zifu. He bumped into the gray-robed monk alone. Within the move, the body and head will definitely be dislocated.
The gray-robed monk also looked at Jiang Tian with surprised eyes. He did not expect that the boy in front of him would be so arrogant and arrogant. A mere early-stage cultivator from the Purple Mansion dared to say that one person could defeat him. This was simply the biggest obstacle to him. humiliation.
Thinking of this, the gray-robed monk couldn't help but laugh angrily. He said in a deep voice: "Interesting, really interesting. I haven't seen such a ignorant person for a long time, and you are the first!"
Jiang Tian smiled slightly and said calmly: "Stop talking nonsense. I originally didn't want to get involved in your affairs with her, but you decided to leave me behind. The so-called seeking death is nothing more than that!"
"Seeking death?"
The gray-robed monk laughed dumbly, shook his head and said: "Okay, I want to see how I ended up seeking death today?"
Before he finished speaking, he raised his long sword, pointed at Jiang Tian, and said in a deep voice: "Boy, I only need one move to kill you. I will let you know today that the difference between the late Zifu monks and you, the early Zifu monks, is How big is the gap in strength between them?"
"Really? I think the gap is indeed quite big!"
Jiang Tian smiled slightly, and then a chill flashed in his eyes, and then the power of the soul immediately turned into ripples and surged out, sweeping the gray-robed monk in instantly.
Although the gray-robed monk had the late-stage cultivation of Zifu, he was still unable to resist the impact of Jiang Tian's soul ripples. In an instant, his soul and sea of consciousness were crushed to pieces, and then the look in his eyes dimmed. With such a bang, he fell directly to the ground.
The girl in the green dress was still hesitating whether to help Jiang Tian when the gray-robed monk attacked Jiang Tian. If the two of them join forces, it might be possible to drive the gray-robed monk away.
Who knows that before she has thought clearly about whether to take action, the gray-robed monk over there has fallen down like a pool of mud. Although no scars can be seen on his body, the girl in the green skirt can feel that the gray-robed monk has already died. The path of death is gone.
The girl in the green skirt raised her head and looked at Jiang Tian with horrified eyes. Her teeth were trembling slightly, and she stammered: "You, who are you? This long sword is the reward I got. I, I Even if I die, I will never give it to you!"
Before she finished speaking, she hugged the sword tightly in her arms, as if she valued the sword more than her life.
Jiang Tian shook his head slightly and said calmly: "It's just a long sword with two divine patterns engraved on it. Isn't it very precious?"
The girl in the green skirt didn't expect that Jiang Tian actually didn't take action against her. She regained some courage in her heart and said loudly: "Natural treasure, two divine patterns! How many weapons in the world can carve two divine patterns?" ? With this long sword, I can even fight with the late-stage monks of the Zi Mansion. When my cultivation level increases in the future, its power will skyrocket at any time!"
Jiang Tian glanced at the long sword in the hand of the girl in the green skirt, then raised his hand and stroked it from the ring, and then the Yuanchu Sword appeared in his hand.
He generously showed the three divine patterns on the Yuanchu Sword in front of the girl in the green dress, and coldly snorted: "Don't worry, I still don't like a long sword with just two divine patterns engraved on it. In your eyes, The treasure inside is just ordinary to me!"
"Three, three divine symbols?"
When the girl in the green skirt saw the Yuanchu Sword in Jiang Tian's hand, a look of disbelief immediately appeared on her pretty face. She never expected that Jiang Tian casually took out a long sword, and there were actually three divine patterns carved on it!
Compared with Jiang Tian's Yuanchu Sword, the long sword in her hand with two divine patterns engraved on it can only be described as ordinary.
"Don't think that everyone will be interested in the treasure in your hand. If this guy hadn't sought his own death before, I wouldn't have paid attention to the dispute between you and him!"
Jiang Tian glanced at the girl in green skirt indifferently, then turned around and prepared to leave.
However, if the gray-robed monks on the ground knew something about it, they might be so depressed that they would sit up from the ground. If they had known to let Jiang Tian leave, wouldn't the following things have happened? He would not be easily killed by Jiang Tian using the secret attack method of soul!
"etc!"
Just when Jiang Tian was about to leave, the girl in the green dress suddenly spoke and stopped him.
"What else do you want?"
Jiang Tian turned his head and looked at the girl in the green skirt in confusion. He didn't snatch the long sword. The girl in the green skirt should be thankful. What else did she want to do?
