I Just Won’t Play by the Book

A flash of silver light flashed, and the flesh armor on Sikongji's left chest ripped apart, and the powerful sword qi left a deep wound directly on his chest.

"Hey~"

Seeing that this trick worked so well, Jiang Beiran couldn't help whistling.

The reason why he immediately thought of imitating Ji Yu was because he saw that she slashed Gu King's arm with one move just now.

Taking advantage of Sikongji's injury, Venerable Wuxiang also accelerated his offensive immediately. Sikongji was almost powerless to fight, and the wounds on his body became more and more.

Jiang Beiran closed his eyes and recalled Ji Yu's second move in his mind.

"Infinite flow, Ling Hua!"

Jiang Beiran stabbed his right hand forward, and Bai Shajue in his hand immediately turned into a hundred afterimages and attacked Sikongji.

Sikongji was already reluctant to fight Venerable Wuxiang at this moment. Now that Jiang Beiran's sword move suddenly came, he had no time to parry.

In desperation, he had to let the flesh armor of his body swell and turn it into a ball for defense.

However, after blocking the first wave of offensive, the meat ball appeared to have many cracks, and was simply unable to resist the second round.

"Puff puff!"

At the moment when the meat ball split, Sikongji was instantly stabbed by Bai Shajue's multiple slashes, covered in injuries, and purple blood splashed everywhere.

Seeing this, Venerable Wuxiang also used Wanjian to return to his ancestors again, blasting Sikongji into the deep pit.

Looking at Jiang Beiran, who quickly chased into the pit, Venerable Wuxiang's eyes were full of surprise.

'Why is he so skilled? ’

Jiang Beiran must have used [Thousand Faces] for the first time, and it was also the first time imitating someone else's moves, but it was obviously the first time... but it was so skillful that Venerable Wuxiang couldn't believe it.

As the master of the [Thousand Faces] set of Earth-level exercises, Venerable Wuxiang certainly knows how difficult it is to imitate all the moves of a Profound Sage.

Even she has to practice for a long time before she can use it freely.

However, Jiang Beiran was clearly using it for the first time, but he was already able to burst out with such power, which made Venerable Wuxiang couldn't help laughing like a self-deprecating laugh.

"Sure enough, the gap between genius and genius is bigger than the gap between man and dog. ’

She had always felt that she had an unparalleled talent in cultivation, until today she saw Jiang Beiran take action.

Shaking his head, Venerable Wuxiang no longer thought about these things, and followed them into the deep pit.

In the deep pit, Jiang Beiran, who was chasing Sikongji, slashed at him again. He thought that Sikongji would continue to block it with his body armor, but he didn't expect that all these sword qi would slash at him, leaving him behind. There were wounds that could be seen deep in the bone.

‘Resilience weakened? ’

In the mansion just now, Sikongji's arm could be instantly recovered after being directly slashed, but now he was only slightly mortally wounded, but the recovery was so slow, it was obvious that his recovery ability must have weakened.

‘Because there is no miasma here? Or stop? Forget it, it doesn't matter. ’

'While he is sick, kill him! ’

Jiang Beiran, who did not continue to think, slashed out Ling Hua again. Hundreds of sword shadows slashed all the flesh armor on Sikongji's body, completely losing his defense ability.

"Infinite flow, a flash!"

The sword light flashed, and Sikongji was directly cut into two pieces by the waist, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

'I lost! ? ’

Sikongji, who fell halfway to the ground, widened his eyes, and the solution from overjoyed to great sadness was completely unacceptable to him.

He was still enjoying the battle report in the morning, but everything that followed was completely out of his control like a wild horse.

In the end, when he thought that he could make a comeback, he found that the uncultivated person who was guarded by those strong human beings was actually the strongest person he had encountered since he came to the Xuanlong Continent.

"It shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this!!!"

In the roar, Sikongji bit off his tongue and swallowed it.

"I know you're very dissatisfied, but that's the truth, you can go in peace."

After Jiang Beiran finished speaking, he raised Bai Shajue and stabbed at Sikongji's head.

"Um?"

Just when Jiang Beiran was about to stab Sikongji's head with a sword, the latter suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the tip of the sword.

Before Jiang Beiran could react, he felt a huge force coming from the sword body and pulled him directly.

"boom!"

The moment Jiang Beiran fell, Sikongji punched him in the face.

"call out!"

The huge force directly knocked Jiang Beiran out of the pit and crashed into the "ceiling".

'So fast! ’

With the punch just now, Jiang Beiran not only failed to keep up with his eyes, but even his body didn't react to hide.

Rubbing his already swollen face, Jiang Beiran was just about to breathe when he saw Sikongji chasing out of the deep pit and flying straight towards him.

"Infinite flow, one... poof!"

Without waiting for Jiang Beiran to make a move, Sikongji slammed into his arms, and the huge impact made Jiang Beiran feel that his body was overturned.

'What's wrong with this guy! ? ’

In the face of Sikongji who suddenly became stronger, this time it was Jiang Beiran's turn to be surprised. He had been hoisted up and beaten by himself just now, how could he suddenly be so fierce! ?

The next second, Jiang Beiran suddenly remembered that

Several fusion Gu cultivators who also suddenly became fierce, and they also suddenly increased their strength, they broke through the defense circle of Xuansheng and rushed into the mansion.

‘Could it be some kind of secret technique? ’

Just when Jiang Beiran was thinking about this, Sikongji punched him in the face again.

"Indian Sword Star!"

At this time, Venerable Wuxiang, not far away, formed a sword mark and formed a formation to imprison Sikongji's movements.

Jiang Beiran took advantage of the situation and kicked Si Kongji away, and at the same time, the right arm holding the sword began to charge.

After being kicked, Sikongji froze in the air, and after maintaining his balance, he turned around and charged towards Venerable Wuxiang.

"boom!"

Venerable Wuxiang didn't even have time to take a defensive stance, and was slapped in the face by Situ Ji's whip and fell directly to the ground.

However, before Venerable Wuxiang fell to the ground, Sikongji disappeared in place in an instant, and when he reappeared, he punched her on the waist below Venerable Wuxiang.

"cough!"

Under the huge impact, Venerable Wuxiang coughed up a mouthful of blood, but it was not over yet, Sikong polarized his fist into a claws and directly penetrated Venerable Wuxiang's chest.

This set of offensive speed is extremely fast, not only Venerable Wuxiang can't react, but Jiang Beiran has not found the opportunity to support until now.

"Infinite flow, a flash!"

"when!"

Facing Jiang Beiran's still fierce attack, Sikongji directly stretched out his hand to catch the sword, and then swung his tail towards Jiang Beiran.

This tail, regardless of speed or strength, is far better than just now, Jiang Beiran was drawn in the back before he could hide.

But Sikongji didn't have the chance to pursue further, because Venerable Wuxiang blocked him.

And this time, Venerable Wuxiang is no longer the image of an old man, but has become a graceful and luxurious woman, and his moves have also changed from sword tactics to strips of silk.

Whenever Sikongji wanted to attack a woman, dozens of shawls would rush up to entangle him, and they were all extremely resilient, even if they were as strong as Sikongji, they couldn't break them.

Jiang Beiran trembled when he saw this, and became the image of Yan Xiaobo.

"Bai Liansi, tie!"

As Jiang Beiran pointed his right hand forward, countless fiery red silk threads rushed to Sikongji, entangling him layer by layer.

Originally, Venerable Wuxiang's silk cloth had already made Sikongji unable to break free. Now, with the addition of Jiang Beiran's Bailian silk, Sikongji was wrapped into a zongzi with three layers inside and three layers outside, and he couldn't move at all.

Taking advantage of this neutral position, Jiang Beiran quickly vomited back some blood, then looked at Venerable Wuxiang and said: "He suddenly gained such a powerful power, the price must be not small, otherwise he should use it when I break the formation. already."

Venerable Wuxiang nodded and replied, "So what we have to do now is to hold him back, right?"

"Well, it's impossible for him to stay in this state forever..."

Jiang Beiran was just halfway through when he saw the silk thread like a silkworm cocoon suddenly agitated.

"Get out of the way!"

After shouting loudly, Jiang Beiran and Venerable Wuxiang stepped back at the same time.

"kill!!!"

With a loud roar, Si Kongji, who had swelled several times in size, "broke out of the cocoon", and immediately launched an attack on Venerable Wuxiang who had retreated into the distance.

Venerable Wuxiang responded to all changes without changing, and still swung the cloth around Sikongji's right arm. However, the doubled Sikongji's power also became stronger together, and the cloth could not have any influence on him at all. The big fist of the sandbag smashed directly on Venerable Wuxiang.

"puff!"

The power of this punch can be described as terrifying, and Venerable Wuxiang who was hit flew out like a kite with a broken string.

Seeing this, Jiang Beiran hurriedly chased after her, releasing strands of silk to protect her.

But before Jiang Beiran could check on Venerable Wuxiang's injury, Sikongji had already attacked him.

Jiang Beiran, who had seen how terrifying Sikongji's power was at this moment, naturally did not intend to take it hard, and his body trembled, turning into Yin Lingyang and turning into a golden flame that wrapped around Sikongji's arm.

Seeing this, Sikong Ji threw his right arm hard, and Jiang Beiran, who turned into a golden flame, felt an unstoppable force attack, and he turned back into a human form and was thrown out.

Without giving Jiang Beiran a chance to turn into a golden flame again, Sikongji's fist as big as a sandbag had already hit him.

"puff!"

Jiang Beiran, who felt this terrifying force, had no resistance at all, and was directly smashed into the ground, and even his consciousness became blurred.

'Fuck... this is too fierce. ’

Seeing Sikongji clenching his hands tightly in midair and smashing him down, Jiang Beiran wanted to move his body, but he couldn't move at all.

"Caiyunsi!"

Just when Jiang Beiran was thinking about how to resolve this crisis, Venerable Wuxiang stood in front of her, and flung thousands of different colored robes around Sikongji.

It's a pity that in the face of Sikongji's absolute power, these silks are as fragile as thin paper, and they hardly produce any resistance.

"boom!"

Venerable Wuxiang, who ate the hammer in place of Jiang Beiran, smashed deep into the ground, and his life and death were unknown for a while.

After getting rid of Venerable Wuxiang who was in the way, Sikongji re-aimed at Jiang Beiran, who was struggling to get up, and swung his thick and long tail towards him.

However, just when the tail was about to hit Jiang Beiran, Sikongji suddenly coughed violently, and his huge body shrank as if it was leaking air.

"Cough cough! Cough cough!!"

Sikongji, who had changed back to his original size, coughed, and coughed up not only purple blood, but also large and small pieces of internal organs. It was obvious that his body had reached its limit.

Jiang Beiran naturally wouldn't let this opportunity go, and after breathing hard a few times, he managed to recover some of his almost broken body.

Seeing Jiang Beiran walking towards him with his sword, Sikongji, who was still vomiting blood, felt fear, unprecedented fear!

"Wait! Don't kill me! If you kill me, the Gu clan will not let you go!"

"It's as if you were planning to let us go."

After Jiang Beiran finished speaking, he raised his sword and fell, and chopped off Sikongji's head with one sword.

Just as Jiang Beiran had expected, Sikongji was able to suddenly possess such powerful power precisely because he burned his own vitality like the few fusion Gu cultivators outside.

Moreover, after being bound by Jiang Beiran and Venerable Wuxiang, it accelerated the burning of vitality, and only gained more powerful power.

But greater power also comes with a higher price.

This was a big gamble by Sikongji. He bet that he could kill the two humans in front of him before the backlash came, but he lost the bet, and he lost completely.

When his head fell on the ground, Sikongji, who faced death for the first time, no longer had the bearing of a king, and he roared wildly.

"Don't kill me, I can give you anything! The Gu clan has a lot of treasures, I will give them all to you, all of them!!"

Seeing Sikongji's terrified look, Jiang Beiran hesitated to kill him now, not because he really wanted to give him any treasures, but there were still many questions he wanted to ask him, after all, the miasma outside had not been completely Get rid of.

But just when Jiang Beiran hesitated, the system prompt jumped out.

[Option 1: Don't kill the Gu King for the time being. Completion Reward: Emperor of Thousand Lamps (Heavenly Low Grade)]

[Option 2: Use Shajue to completely kill the Queen Gu and seal it completely. Completion Reward: Random Basic Skill Point +1]

'Well, it seems that there is no chance to ask questions. ’

Although I don't know what kind of resistance the Gu King who has only one head left, these Gu cultivators have shown countless times before that what is called the ability of a hundred-legged worm to die without being stiff, so Jiang Beiran no longer hesitated. He directly raised Bai Shajue and stabbed him in the head.

"No, no, ah!!!"

Sikongji, who was stabbed in the head by Bai Shajue, didn't respond any more, and ended his life with an extremely frightened expression.

"call……"

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Beiran immediately turned around and ran into the deep pit that was smashed by Venerable Wuxiang.

"hiss……"

Looking at Venerable Wuxiang, whose body was completely deformed in the deep pit, Jiang Beiran instantly realized the seriousness of the problem.

"My lord, my lord!"

While shouting, Jiang Beiran used his mental power to inspect Venerable Wuxiang, but the result made his heart cool.

No vital signs.