The Young Ranger Jiang Yin

Mr. Feng was even more shocked when he heard Jiang Yin call out his nickname.

The secret hidden in his heart for many years was directly pointed out to others, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"You know too much! I can't hand you over to you, sir. I'm going to capture you and torture you until you tell me all the secrets! Including the whereabouts of other members of the Dragon Riders!"

In Mr. Feng's opinion, since Jiang Yin knew about his affairs and was so familiar with the Dragon Riders, he must also know whether there are other Dragon Riders alive.

As long as he knew the whereabouts of these people from Jiang Yin, he could kill them one by one.

In this way, the nightmare he had suffered for many years could be completely cleared up.

Mr. Feng no longer wasted time and went all out!

The black and white fist energy appeared again, and when the two fists collided, the shadows of the Black and White Impermanence appeared faintly above their fist energy.

Jiang Yin's eyes suddenly became serious.

The power of this move is enough to kill a grandmaster.

"What a tricky guy." It is not easy to win against a grandmaster who is experienced and far more powerful than himself.

What's more, Jiang Yin had to keep him here forever, otherwise there would be endless troubles.

In this situation, if the other party realizes that something is wrong, he will definitely run away immediately.

Although Jiang Yin had great martial arts skills, if a third-level Grandmaster wanted to escape, he was afraid that he might not be able to stop him.

What's more, Jiang Yin didn't know whether the other party had helpers nearby.

"Only one move can determine the outcome."

Jiang Yin said secretly, he had already made up his mind.

"Fire Lin Eclipses the Sun!"

The Samsara Sword turned red again, and then the shadow of a fire unicorn emerged from the sword's edge.

Roar!

The sound of swords!

It sounded like the roar of a wild beast.

The next moment, the red sword energy pierced the fist that condensed the black and white impermanence phantom. Boom!

collision!

It was as if black and white chains flew out from the fist and surrounded the Fire Kirin, and then the Fire Kirin let out a wail.

"Humph, although your swordsmanship is amazing, your cultivation is still too weak. There is no way you can beat me!"

Mr. Feng sneered.

"I know."

Jiang Yin responded softly.

Seeing his calm appearance, Mr. Feng suddenly felt something was wrong.

With this move, Jiang Yin was about to be seriously injured, but he remained so calm. There must be something wrong!

Mr. Feng felt something was wrong, but it was too late.

Because at this moment, he felt a powerful spiritual force locking onto him.

"what is this?"

He was horrified, and saw a bright light flying out from the shadow of the Fire Kirin that was howling and shattering! Whoosh!

It was a dazzling golden light, like a snake, or a knife!

Golden Snake Cone, Xiao Li's Flying Dagger!

Mr. Feng opened his eyes wide, feeling as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake, and this moment was when the snake attacked.

call out!

The golden knife light is coming towards you!

Mr. Feng wanted to resist, but the golden light of the knife was too fast.

Almost in an instant, it pierced his throat!

If he was facing Xiao Li Feidao at the minor perfection stage, he might be able to struggle a bit, but now he was facing Xiao Li Feidao who had just been cultivated to the major perfection stage by Jiang Yin. How could he have the strength to resist?

After integrating the method of refining the soul in sleep from the Sleeping Arhat Fist into the Beiming Divine Yuan Jue, Jiang Yin strengthened his soul a little in just one night.

It was this little bit that directly broke the bottleneck that he had not been able to break through for such a long time.

Xiao Li's Flying Dagger has reached perfection! Jiang Yin's killer move has evolved again.

"Woo..."

Mr. Feng quickly covered his throat, but the continuous flow of blood proved that his action was in vain.

The fear in his eyes spread quickly, and he couldn't believe that he would actually overturn in such a place.

Jiang Yin slowly walked up to Mr. Feng. He looked a little weak, but still stood straight.

This is Xiao Li's Flying Dagger.

The higher the level of cultivation, the greater the loss of using Xiao Li's Flying Dagger.

Jiang Yin seldom uses this magical skill in battle because of this reason.

Perhaps only by practicing it to perfection can one get rid of this feeling of weakness.

Fortunately, the Beiming Divine Yuan Jue can quickly recover the loss, so that Jiang Yin does not lose his combat effectiveness.

"Let me see who the adult you are talking about is."

While Mr. Feng was still alive, Jiang Yin's eyes glowed white, showing the appearance of performing the Soul Transfer Technique. The power of the soul invaded!

Jiang Yin is plundering Mr. Feng's memory.

The adult in Mr. Feng’s memory is slowly emerging.

The tall stature, the majestic look, and the look of invincibility.

The iron-hearted god Hou Zhu ignores it!

It's him!

Jiang Yin's thoughts raced, but he was not too surprised by this result.

After all, there are only a few powerful people in the Ming Dynasty court.

Anyone who can conquer the Songshan Sect is naturally no small character.

"I didn't expect to offend this Divine Marquis again. It seems that it will be difficult for him and I to avoid enmity."

Jiang Yin said secretly in his heart.

But at this moment, the spiritual power in Mr. Feng's mind began to fight back.

"not good!"

Seeing this, Jiang Yin was shocked. He quickly withdrew his soul transfer technique, but he was still a step too late.

Jiang Yin suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, and then a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

“Damn it! I didn’t expect this guy’s spiritual power to be so strong, and he didn’t give up struggling before he died. I was actually injured by his spiritual power.

It seems that the Soul Transfer Technique cannot be used on people whose spiritual power is equal to or greater than mine, otherwise there is a risk of backlash."

Jiang Yin whispered as he covered his aching head.

Fortunately, the pain came and went quickly, and apart from causing some shock to his soul, it was not serious. He only needed to practice for one night to recover.

“The spy of the Dragon Riders actually defected to Zhu Wusi. I wonder if he had anything to do with the destruction of the Dragon Riders.

If there is a connection, then he was very cruel to his father. He directly buried his father's secret army. "

Jiang Yin thought to himself, but there would be no answer to this question for the time being.

"Forget it, it's not important. Let's deal with the current matter first. Now we are only one step away from the return of all the swords."

Thinking of this, Jiang Yin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, then took off Mr. Feng's mask of impermanence, recovered the golden snake cone, and threw both into the system space together.

Then, he searched Mr. Feng's body and found nothing valuable, so he used the Kunlun Flame Palm to burn his body to ashes.

"A guy with no money."

After looking at the ashes with disdain, Jiang Yin tiptoed through the layers of clouds and mist and returned to the Fengshan Terrace.

At this time, the war has entered a white-hot stage.