After The College Entrance Examination, I Was Actually Encrypted By The National Sss Level

When Wang Jing'an saw this familiar figure, his expression was dull.

I was stunned for a long time without reacting.

This is……

The sword spirit of Tang Dao?

This sword spirit looks like it was carved out of Qing Yi.

Li Qingyi's appearance and back caught Wang Jing'an's eyes again!

Wang Jing'an felt the rich life essence coming from Qing Yi. Every time an offensive broke out, these life essence would gradually disappear.

It is these life essences that support the existence of the sword spirit.

Once the life essence has passed away, Tang Dao will not be able to gather the sword spirit!

Boom!

Dao Ling held the Afterimage Knife, removed most of the power of the Red Horned Tiger's sledgehammer, and then bent down to volley!

Daoling's combat experience is very rich, to some extent, it is even richer than Wang Jing'an's combat experience.

Because Dao Ling's combat experience was given by Tang Dao.

The Tang Sword only accumulated so many combat skills under the influence of countless masters!

After bending and turning to volley, Daoling's subsequent swings of the sword locked the red-horned tiger's life gate, beating the opponent back steadily.

At the same time, the sword spirit also had to deal with the bombardment of the holy elephant, Lingxi and the guardian.

At this moment, Wang Jing'an couldn't care too much and held up Tang Dao to help Qing Yi.

"Sword Spirit?" After the attack was completely over, the red-horned tiger was shocked by the cloaked figure.

Clang——

Boom boom——

Bang bang——

The sword spirit is like a ruthless killer robot with an expressionless face, and its condensed mission is to protect the safety of its owner.

In just a few minutes after the sword spirit appeared, there were already many wounds on his body.

But these wounds slowly healed under the flow of rich life essence.

Tang Dao can absorb the essence of life. When the vitality is powerful enough, the sword spirit will condense out.

The sword spirit needs these life essences to maintain its current form.

Wang Jing'an watched Qing Yi keep slashing at the sacred elephant. He was not tired at all, so he and Qing Yi chopped the spirit-tailed sacred elephant to death first.

The two of them stood on the left and right, each holding a sword. Like swordsmen in the dark night, the terrifying sword light and pure white firelight continued to flash.

Under the powerful offensive of one man and one sword spirit, the spirit-tailed holy elephant was actually forced to retreat: "Damn tiger, don't stand and watch the show, come here and help me!"

The red-horned tiger also knew that now was not the time to watch a show. After recovering a little bit of his demonic power, he continued to hit with a sledgehammer.

It locked onto Wang Jing'an's forehead and was about to smash it down.

Wang Jing'an's ability to fool has exploded.

But the sledgehammer was about to hit, but Qing Yi used the afterimage knife to resist most of the force.

One person and one sword spirit flew out like this, then quickly stood up and stood back to back.

"This group of weak tribesmen have rebelled. Kill Wang Jing'an as soon as possible, or something will change later!" The red-horned tiger looked at the protector on the side.

As a protector at the peak of the Six Realms, he also knew that now was not the time to hold back.

In fact, it didn't want to hold back, but it didn't expect that Wang Jing'an would be so perverted and that he would not die even after being forced to this point.

I have replenished my strength five or six times in total. Is this something a human can do?

Suddenly, with the protector as the center, the thick smoke beneath his feet began to spread, forming a complex ancient secret text.

These ciphertexts are combined into a small formation.

These formations seemed to have tentacles, grabbing towards Wang Jing'an.

Wang Jing'an felt the terror of this formation. He was afraid that even those with six levels of cultivation would not be able to escape if they were trapped in it.

At this time, Daoling's combat experience could be said to have reached an unprecedented level. He turned around and pushed Wang Jing'an more than ten meters away, and then he was trapped in it.

The moment the formation trapped the sword spirit, thick smoke enveloped it, creating endless murderous intent!

In the end, the sword spirit was reduced to ashes under the trap of that formation!

Seeing this scene, Wang Jing'an's heart beat wildly.

But the next moment.

Wang Jing'an discovered to his surprise that when the sword spirit dissipated, most of the life essence returned to Tang Dao.

Phew~

Wang Jing'an exhaled, thinking that Qing Yi would disappear again just after he came out.

Without hesitation, Wang Jing'an distanced himself from the group of demon cultivators and continued running towards the pass of District 12.

He dare not stay here.

Since so many colleagues have come to help kill the demon, we can't stay here and kill them.

Wang Jing'an knew very well that the only way to deal with this group of demon cultivators at the moment was to get to the pass and let the host personally take action and slay the demons with a large formation.

In this way, most of the losses can be recovered.

But.

Other human warriors don't think so.

Some human warriors felt regretful when they saw Wang Jingan's decisive escape.

"Brother Jing'an... ran away!" A warrior shouted.

Wei Guang seemed to want to calm people's hearts and shouted: "Brother Jing'an can only deal a blow to the demon clan if he is alive. His fighting power is very terrifying."

Zhang Dahe laughed wildly: "Even if I die in battle today, I will not blame Brother Jing'an. I am waiting for Brother Jing'an to break through the fifth or even sixth realm in the future, directly kill all the demon cultivators in Luan Demon City, and make my name as a human race." Powerful!"

Most human warriors have no regrets and are even still killing demons like crazy.

But if there are more people, it is inevitable that some warriors will be unstable and want to withdraw from the battle.

When Wang Jing'an ran towards District 12, many powerful demon cultivators chased after him.

The only target of these demon cultivators is Wang Jing'an. As for the ants who joined in to kill the demons, it won't be too late to liquidate them after this matter is over.

While running, Wang Jing'an felt the life essence from Tang Dao, which condensed into Qing Yi again.

The opponent followed behind him, constantly resisting the magical damage flying over him.

I don't know how long it took, but at the end of Wang Jing'an's sight, the pass to District 12 appeared.

Then I saw the original poster who kept pacing back and forth.

The host also saw Wang Jing'an running at full speed, and his anxious mood relaxed: "If you don't come, I will think you have been hacked to death."

What caught the poster's attention was that there was a figure following behind Wang Jing'an.

This figure does not feel like a living person...

But the other party's body has a rich life essence that is slowly passing away.

"Sword Spirit?" The host was shocked.

What makes the poster feel strange is why this sword spirit doesn't look like Wang Jing'an?

Isn't Wang Jing'an the current owner of Tang Dao?

Why is this another young face? Not to mention, this sword spirit is quite handsome wearing a big black cloak.

"Quick!" the landlord shouted hurriedly: "Hide in the alley on my right!"

"What about you?" Wang Jing'an secretly exclaimed something was wrong. Doesn't the landlord want to reveal his identity in public?

"Don't worry, I'll be fine alone." The host suddenly showed a perverted smile.

When Wang Jing'an saw that smile, he knew he was stable.

Then he rushed into the alley on the right with Qing Yi, restrained the Tang Dao and his own strength, and hid it.