After dealing with these strange beasts, Jiang Wenming turned his attention to the prisoners he captured.
"What do you say? Will you continue to associate with me or become my enemy?"
"Monster, don't try to manipulate me. Kill me if you dare. If you blink your eyes, I will lose."
A young man glared at Jiang Wenming.
"Well, not bad, very brave. What's your name? Where are you from?"
"A man won't change his name in business and his surname in office. I am Chang Yin, the third generation disciple of Shushan. Let's do it!"
"Shushan sect?"
Jiang Wenming was stunned.
I thought they were some nameless cultivators, but I didn't expect them to be so big.
Looking at their identical decorations, it doesn't take much to figure out that those people wearing white cloth and holding long swords should all belong to the Shushan Sect.
Ignoring the shouting Chang Yin, he turned to look at the other group of people.
"Which sect are you from?"
"Qingcheng Mountain!"
"Here we go, another sect. Could it be that this world is dominated by sects? There are no gods?"
Jiang Wenming was secretly stunned and turned to look at the last group of people.
"what about you?"
"Hmph! Kunlun Fairy Mountain!"
One of the female cultivators snorted coldly and revealed her sect.
"It seems that you are all people with extraordinary backgrounds. I ask you for the last time whether you plan to be my enemy or my friend. Think carefully before answering, otherwise you will die."
As Jiang Wenming spoke, he casually took out a giant sword with a strange shape and pointed it at everyone.
"Swordsmanship!"
At this moment, a flying sword shot out from a distance.
Jiang Wenming did not dodge. He waved his arm and his sleeves grew in the wind, turning them into pockets that could cover the sky and the sun. He put the flying sword into his sleeves.
Zhen Yuanzi showed surprise when he saw Jiang Wenming perform "The Universe in His Sleeves".
"This kid's understanding is so terrifying. He only learned it for less than half a day and was able to perform 'The Universe in His Sleeve'. No wonder he is so confident."
But before he could finish his emotion, he heard a 'stab' sound.
The flying sword actually pierced Jiang Wenming's sleeve, breaking the magical power of Qiankun in the sleeve.
"It's interesting. It looks like he's a master this time."
Zhen Yuanzi looked into the distance with a look of interest on his face.
I saw a middle-aged man in tattered clothes and smelling of alcohol, sitting on a gourd and flying close to him.
"Evil heretics dare to commit murder in public, look at the sword!"
The middle-aged man pointed his fingers together like a sword, and with a stroke in the air, an invisible sword energy swept across Jiang Wenming.
"Magic move!"
Jiang Wenming took a step forward, and his body seemed to teleport, instantly arriving in front of the middle-aged man.
"Stand still!"
Before he could react, he directly used the body-holding technique to freeze him.
The Jiujianxian was shocked and quickly mobilized the sword energy in his body. A sharp force shot up into the sky and instantly released the body-holding technique.
"Big Dipper Sword - Greedy Wolf!"
With his hands pinching the magic formula, the sword energy around his body formed a sword formation, which was aimed directly at Jiang Wenming.
"call!"
Jiang Wenming took a deep breath and blew hard.
The terrifying Samadhi divine wind swept around, and when it collided with the sword energy, it directly shattered it.
"Samadhi Kamikaze?"
Zhen Yuanzi took a breath, this boy could really surprise him.
In just a short period of time, he had already displayed four magical powers. Judging from his familiarity, he was obviously already familiar with them.
It's okay to say that the magic movement technique and the body fixation technique are magical powers in the seventy-two transformations of the earth evil, but the divine wind of samadhi and the universe in the sleeves are great magical powers. If you can master one, you can use them for life.
However, the other party actually mastered them all. If he had done this before, Zhen Yuanzi would definitely have persuaded him to major in one subject. After all, he would bite off more than he could chew.
But after seeing the other party's terrifying understanding, he couldn't say these words.
After all, there will always be some monsters in this world, and just a few days can be worth someone else's lifetime efforts.
This is why those who practice Taoism are required to have enlightenment.
If you don't have enough understanding, even if you work hard for a lifetime, you will only be mediocre and unable to achieve your goals. But for people with wisdom, as long as they are given a chance, they can leap over the dragon gate and soar into the nine heavens.
Just like Sun Wukong, after ten years of traveling, seven years of doing odd jobs, and three years of studying skills, he was like an immortal when he was born.
It seemed that it took more than ten years, but in fact it was just the moment when Patriarch Bodhi hit him.
If you don't have enough understanding, let alone three years, even thirty years, you will still be mediocre and a handyman.
All he needed was an opportunity, and when Patriarch Bodhi gave it to him, he took it.
This created the later Monkey King.
Jiu Jianxian and Jiang Wenming were fighting back and forth, with their swords flying high in the sky.
The battle between the two of them also attracted the attention of many experts, especially some human monks, who were even more shocked by Jiang Wenming's strength.
They are aware of the strength of the Wine Sword Immortal. One wine and one sword are comparable to those of the Land Immortal.
It is such a character who has been unable to attack a demon clan for a long time and is now at a disadvantage.
"The sword energy is everywhere - ten thousand swords return to the clan!"
Jiu Jianxian quickly formed seals in his hands, and the long sword in front of him was divided into two points, two points into four points, four points into eight points...
In the blink of an eye it occupied the entire sky.
Countless long swords were like swarms of sardines, constantly rotating in the sky, forming a sword storm.
"Okay, no more playing!"
When Jiang Wenming saw this scene, he knew that the opponent had almost used all his trump cards.
If the fight continued, there might be casualties. That was not his purpose.
His purpose was just to see the opponent's strength and select some people who could help him.
Revitalizing China depends on him alone, and he doesn't know how long it will take. Although Zhen Yuanzi is willing to help, Jiang Wenming is not ready to let him take action yet.
Soldiers against soldiers, against generals.
A big boss like Zhen Yuanzi naturally has to stay to deal with those evil spirits and gods from other countries.
At present, he can handle these things by himself.
Although Kyushu sounds like one place, it is actually the collective name of nine realms.
China is located in the center of the nine major states, and the other eight states are spread out in all directions, surrounding China in the middle.
In the past, during its heyday, when all nations came to visit, this was the most prosperous place, and people from all states would conduct trade through China.
But since the miracle disappeared, China has become a piece of fat meat without an owner, and the eight surrounding realms want a piece of the pie.
The successive battles begin!
First, the gods from the eight realms took action and killed many guardians of China, and then the monks from the eight realms invaded collectively.
Although Shenzhou was very strong, it was really tired of dealing with the simultaneous invasion of eight major realms. The realms were taken away bit by bit, and in the end they could only shrink their defense lines and defend the last few cities.
The reason why we can hold on now is not because the remaining people are powerful, but because the eight realms have not yet agreed on who will own the last piece of land.
Previously, Jiang Wenming asked Zhen Yuanzi where they were located?
Zhen Yuanzi can only say that it is another realm, because it no longer belongs to China. Except for the thousands of miles of territory under their feet, the entire China has been divided up.
