Waiting for the "rabbit"'

Min Liang made a move, and immediately two members of the Demon Cult rushed towards Zhao Chongren. Min Xingtang easily broke free from Zhao Chongren, and then fell towards Min Liang. After Min Xingtang helped his father, Min Xingtang Liang suddenly spat out a mouthful of dark blood clots.

Jiang Rongfu naturally saw Min Liang's movements, and couldn't help but darken his eyes. After all, he was so daring, his thoughts of running away immediately stopped.

Lin You, who was anxious to get angry in the air but could do nothing, raised his head blankly and looked in Min Liang's direction.

In Min Liang's spell just now, he felt a familiar smell.

Simple, brutal, and powerful, it seemed that something had gathered at Min Liang's fingertips.

Min Liang coughed up the mouthful of blood, and seemed much more relaxed. He made a tactic again, and lowered the thunder towards Jiang Rong.

There is no need for the assistance of spells, nor the amplification of magic tools. Min Liang's magic power is simply astonishing, but the mouthfuls of blood kept spitting out. Kind of bright red.

Jiang Rongfu's expression was gloomy, and he used lightness kung fu to dodge left and right. He would not be so stupid as to face this kind of spell head-on, but Min Liang's aim gradually became more accurate. blocked in front of himself.

And without the clutch disc to help the guards block the spells of the Taoists of the Demon Cult, the casualties on Jiang Rongfu's side gradually increased.

A gray-haired man-eating vulture in the air had its wings torn off and fell hoarsely, while Dabai and Xiao Bai were still nimbly avoiding the bites of the rest of the man-eating vultures. It was dripping with blood and looked wounded.

There was a whistle in the forest, and a few men in black guards finally broke through the blockade and rushed towards the Taoists. At the same time, Jiang Rongfu was also greeted by a fiery flame.

Jiang Rongfu's fingers danced with afterimages, the clutch disc stood in front of him, and a few charms glowed faintly, blocking Jiang Rongfu's front.

Jiang Rongfu's reaction was not unpleasant, but the flames still engulfed Jiang Rongfu's figure. When the flames dissipated, Jiang Rongfu's satin-like black hair was burnt. Jiang Rongfu's sword pointed back and cut off a section of black hair. The hairband also fell off.

Blood oozed from Jiang Rongfu's palm, dripping down his fair and slender fingers drop by drop. His long hair was loose, and a strand of hair stuck to his lips, making his face look more sad.

Lin Youpiao could see clearly from mid-air that the clutch disc had fallen to the ground. Looking at the black color, no matter how much spiritual power was poured into it, it was already useless.

Jiang Rongfu stretched his hands into his arms, but immediately after, Min Liang made non-stop gestures towards Jiang Rongfu, a little cyan flashed, and a dazzling white light appeared in Lin You's eyes.

Thunder!

With a swipe, the bucket-thick green thunder fell, and Jiang Rongfu's figure was completely buried in the thunder. Judging by the power of the thunder, Jiang Rongfu could block it, and the internal injury would not be light. Min Liang squinted his eyes and kept moving his hands. As soon as it changed, another flame fell from the sky in an instant, burying the thunder.

Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, Min Liang would not give Jiang Rongfu a chance to escape.

The flames surged in, setting off a large heat wave. Zhao Chongren, who was still fighting hard, couldn't help but tremble, and a deep gash was cut in his arm. Zhao Chongren gritted his teeth and chopped off the head of the person in front of him. His mouth was full of bitterness. , I can't feel the pain anymore.

King Anyang was so clever that he was misled by his cleverness. He could never have imagined that this Min Liang still had such a skill!

And King Anyang died here, and he probably won't live for half an hour. This group of people from the Demon Cult retreated to Youhun Mountain, and the full responsibility can only be counted among them who protect King Anyang. Individuals are still good, if the emperor doesn't give up, the whole family and City Lord Zhao Xi will be implicated!

"Brother Jiang!" A scream pierced the sky. Zuo Sigui in the carriage had a grim expression on his face. He desperately stretched out his hand, but was firmly held down by two servants on the carriage.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Seeing that Jiang Rongfu was bound to die this time, Min Liang finally couldn't help coughing violently. Min Xingtang patted his father's back lightly, and looked in Jiang Rongfu's direction with a gloomy expression.

"Tang...Tang'er..." Min Liang tremblingly pointed in the direction of the carriage, Min Xingtang understood what Min Liang meant, and flew towards the carriage.

Is Jiang Rongfu really dead?Min Xingtang thought.

The flames were still burning, but a short dagger pierced through the flame wall and shot towards Min Xingtang. Min Xingtang who was passing by the flames had to stop and beat the dagger to one side.

Not far away, Zuo Sigui also opened his mouth wide. He was pressed down by two servants, his appearance was a little funny, and the scream in his throat was suppressed like a chicken whose neck had been amputated.

The flames were scattered, and Jiang Rongfu stood there intact. Although most of the robes on his body were so rotten that he couldn't see, he was not seriously injured. He held a bloody ancient talisman in his hand, and the surrounding With a layer of faint white light, it swallowed up the power of the thunder.

Jiang Rongfu's black hair was scattered, and his beautiful face like a fairy was full of surprise. He looked at the ancient talisman in his hand, and covered the back of his right hand with his left hand that had just shot the dagger.

Just now, it seemed that something soft fell on his hand, and in an instant, the power of the entire ancient talisman was exerted to the maximum, catching the thunder.

That is definitely not the power of the ancient talisman itself!

At least not the power that he can exert himself.

The soft and cold touch like snowflakes has disappeared, Jiang Rongfu smiled a little at the corner of his mouth, and said softly:

"Hey rabbit, that's it, watch carefully, don't let me die."

He tilted his head, as if he knew Lin You was there, and his smile was so beautiful that he could drown people.

With a bitter face, Lin You floated next to Jiang Rongfu, his transparent left hand covered Jiang Rongfu's right hand with a little trembling, and the right hand was in the shape of the Juling Seal.