My family is cultivating immortality, I am working on resources in another world

He held up the precious Nine-Turn Yang Thunder Talisman in his hand.

Although Jiang Ming was reluctant, he finally stopped hesitating and prepared to use his vast blood and energy to quickly activate the talisman.

There is actually a great risk in using this talisman within the clan.

You must know that the power of thunder does not recognize anyone.

Indiscriminate attacks can easily result in injuring one thousand enemies and eight hundred of your own.

There is even a risk of destroying the Jiang family.

But there was no time for hesitation now.

The blood and energy around Lin Yuanshan surged, and his spirit was elevated to the limit.

The spiritual energy all over his body is extremely rich.

The breath reached an unprecedented peak.

Such a powerful move would naturally cause great damage to the body.

Exchange life for power.

The two sides seemed to be really angry.

Lin Yuanshan's face was as black as ink, and his brows were pitch black, showing a strong sign of death.

He looked at Jiang Ming with melancholy, and there was a lot of resentment in his eyes.

The tone was even colder, sending chills down one's spine.

"Boy, if it weren't for this Soul Refining Banner, you would have been beheaded long ago.

You deserve praise for being able to fight me to this extent, but it ends here!"

A sharp roar.

Lin Yuanshan attacked with all his strength, and the Qi in his Dantian erupted with tremendous power.

Spiritual energy surged into the sky.

His power is comparable to that of a strong man in the Jindan realm.

As the sword swung out, his breath gradually began to weaken.

There was something empty in his eyes.

There are already some signs of exhaustion.

This move has no name or surname, but it gives people a great sense of oppression.

The sword energy swept across the sky.

It is like a hundred-foot waterfall hanging in the blue sky.

The pupils shrank.

Jiang Ming quickly took out the Nine-Turn Yang Thunder Talisman in his hand.

Now that things have come to this, I can only let go and summon the thunder.

The sword came incredibly fast.

Extremely vigorous.

Although it was blocked by the talisman for a while, it still shot straight over.

A moment of life and death.

A flash of inspiration suddenly came to Jiang Ming's mind.

He tried his best to retreat, buying himself a tiny amount of time.

Take out the letter from the storage ring.

He violently tore open the cover and used the blood-red words "He who draws the sword shall die" to protect his chest as a shield.

Then close your eyes and submit to fate.

Jiang Ming admitted that there was a gambling element in his involvement.

Watching the sharp sword light gradually approaching, he seemed to feel that his life was about to end.

Such a fast sword energy was beyond his understanding.

It turns out that sword energy can be used like this.

In less than a breath.

His understanding of kendo deepened, and he gained some insights into life, death, and cultivation.

If you survive the disaster, you will surely gain a lot after some reflection.

The sword energy did not disappear.

It hit Jiang Ming's chest straight.

The powerful impact sent him flying.

The body was firmly embedded in the stone wall.

It formed a big word, blood gushed out like a stream, and his internal organs were almost broken.

Just when Lin Yuanshan thought he had got what he wanted.

A flash of lightning descended from the sky.

It hit him straight at him.

At the same time, the piece of letter paper also burst out with endless light.

The scene was a bit chaotic.

To outsiders, it seemed as if the golden thunder was caused by the letter paper.

Yes, it was not cut off.

It's just a thin piece of paper, but it seems incredibly tough.

It seemed as if he felt provoked.

The sword energy originally on the paper rose into the air.

It soars into the sky, as if it wants to split the sky into pieces.

The sword energy mixed in the sea of ​​thunder, forcing the sea of ​​thunder to slowly retreat.

The sky was covered with dense clouds, and the atmosphere was somewhat depressing and terrifying.

A tremendous pressure swept across the entire city.

Everyone in Pingjiang County felt a little breathless.

It was like seeing an ancient emperor.

I was filled with awe and wanted to bow my head and kneel down forever.

In the Treasure Pavilion.

Feeling this powerful aura, Li Lin's heart was shocked.

This kind of sword energy is invincible and does not take the world seriously.

It has been a long time since I left the Sword Sect.

If it weren’t for the Xuantian Sword Sect being thousands of miles away.

He thought it was the sect leader who came in person.

Turning his gaze towards Jiang Mansion, Li Lin had a complicated expression. He wanted to move but was reluctant to do so.

He pulled up his pants and ran out of the room.

Li Wudao looked surprised.

There was a hint of doubt in his eyes when he looked towards the Jiang Mansion.

"How could such a great person exist in this world? What are you standing there for? Let's go and take a look."

A bitter smile.

Li Lin shook his head and looked at Li Wudao with some helplessness in his eyes.

“Young Master, the Jiang family is at war with the Lin family. No matter what happens, our Treasure Pavilion should not interfere.

If we go there rashly, it might be against the rules..."

There was some surprise in his eyes.

Li Wudao cursed angrily, looking very disappointed in himself.

The flesh on his face couldn't help but tremble.

"Now that you mention it, you should go!

Brother Jiang saved my life and is the benefactor of the Treasure Pavilion. He is in trouble and you are just standing there watching?

If everyone in the sect is as rigid as you, then the Xuantian Sword Sect might as well be disbanded right here!

As a cultivator, if you can't settle scores and live a carefree life, what the hell is the point of practicing?"

He took a step forward with his sword in hand.

Li Wudao rushed straight out the door. Although he was fat, he was extremely fast.

I sighed inwardly.

Li Lin couldn't help but hate his own weakness.

After living a lifetime and experiencing so many disasters, my mind is not as clear as that of a young boy.

Fuck the rules.

With an angry shout, Li Lin quickly followed out.

He raised his sword and flew into the air with Li Wudao, quickly approaching the Jiang Mansion.

Jiang family.

Once spoken out, the powerful sword energy can shock the whole world.

Most of the front of the mansion was destroyed.

The street outside the door was almost in ruins.

Fortunately, no one lives in this area except the Jiang family, otherwise it would be a real sin to cause huge casualties.

The smoke has cleared.

Several members of the Lin family had been chopped beyond recognition by the sword energy.

The broken limbs were almost scattered all over the ground.

Although this sword was powerful, its strength was only comparable to a full-strength attack from a Jindan realm cultivator.

Therefore, several people did not die out.

I still breathed a sigh of relief.

The second elder was in a miserable state, having suffered an unexpected disaster, although he did not have any broken arms or legs.

He was also covered in blood at this time.

He was seriously injured and fainted and fell into a coma.

Using his sword to support his body, Jiang Ming endured the pain and stuffed a healing pill into his mouth.

It was just a drop in the bucket to help him recover.

Approaching Lin Yuanshan step by step.

His voice was a little hoarse, and his weak words were trembling.

"You've lost. If you have any last words, tell them now, or don't blame me for not giving you a chance, ahem..."

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Jiang Ming knelt on one knee, holding the long sword tightly in his hand, as if ready to chop down.

The outcome has been decided.

There is no possibility of reversal.

Lin Yuanshan had a bitter look on his face and was very puzzled by this situation.

He was bleeding profusely.

Even if Jiang Ming didn't take action, he wouldn't live long.

Regretfully speaking, Lin Yuanshan's voice was barely audible, and he asked softly with a nasal tone, "Is this sword energy left by the Jiang family's ancestor?"

Not much to explain.

Jiang Ming nodded with difficulty, and then said incoherently: "Tell me the truth of what happened back then. How did my father die?"

Although he is a time traveler.

I don't have a deep understanding of the father-son relationship.

But Jiang Ming still wanted to avenge his predecessor and fulfill his last wish.

He sneered a few times.

Lin Yuanshan did not hide it. He was a dying man and his mind had become more open.

“It wasn’t the Lin family who killed him, but the chief elder of your clan!

Your father's whereabouts were betrayed by Jiang Meng, and we only sent people to intercept the attack.

After the fierce battle with the monster, he was exhausted and did not fight with us for long. He used secret techniques to run away.

On the way, he met his brother and thought he was waiting for rescue, but unexpectedly, he was waiting for his death...

This is the truth, but unfortunately Jiang Meng is dead, so you can’t take revenge yourself,… ahem.

I am guilty, but many people in my clan are innocent. I hope you can show some mercy... Don't kill them all..."