Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor - Chapter 3465 action

The suspicious look that flashed on Jiang Jing's face was caught by the red-haired young man keenly, and he laughed out loud on purpose.

"Haha, do you think I'm lying to you?"

"What is the need for me to lie to you about this? If there is really danger under the glacier, wouldn't it be a better choice for me to join forces with you?"

"Why do you confuse you to die? You and I are both outsiders who have just come to this Bingyuan Secret Realm. Could it be related to some old monster in this Bingyuan Secret Realm?"

The red-haired youth let out a laugh and said with a calm expression.

When Jiang Jing heard the words, the red-haired youth froze for a while, feeling that what he said was true.

After pondering for a while, a ruthless look flashed in Jiang Jing's eyes. Anyway, he didn't intend to keep those monks.

It is nothing more than the difference between killing first and then killing. Now that we know how to break the seal, there is no need to save their lives.

"You're a smart man, and I'm sure you won't make the wrong decision."

The red-haired youth looked at the ruthless look that flashed in Jiang Jing's eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched. He knew that Jiang Jing had already made a choice.

"Okay! Since Your Excellency believes in me and told me all such important things, then I naturally have no reason to refuse."

"However, it is still useful for me to keep the people of Yanlongzong. I can't die here. I will kill them at the end."

Jiang Jing narrowed his eyes and put forward his trading request to the red-haired youth.

"Of course, I know that the people from the Yanlong Sect listen to your orders, and they also need them to fight for me."

The red-haired youth said with a smile, and after pretending to communicate for a while, the two walked out of the snow forest.

Jiang Jing raised his hand directly and greeted Xuanyuan Changqing.

Xuanyuan Changqing looked at the red-haired youth standing beside Jiang Jing, and didn't want to leave.

But Jiang Jing directly informed him to go with his divine sense, Xuanyuan Changqing had no choice but to walk towards Jiang Jing unwillingly.

When he came to his side, Jiang Jing whispered in his ear.

Xuanyuan Changqing's complexion seemed normal at first, but when he heard the pupils shaking from behind, a drop of cold sweat rolled down from his forehead.

"Jiang Jing, are you really going to do this?"

Xuanyuan Changqing asked in a deep voice, and received a calm and straightforward answer from Jiang Jing.

"Yes, move fast, keep everyone under control, and my people will move at the same time."

After Jiang Jing finished speaking, he looked at Xuanyuan Changqing coldly, his icy gaze was quite different from the warm and courteous look before.

Xuanyuan Changqing panicked at the sight of Jiang Jing, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and nodded in response.

Although Xuanyuan Changqing was usually a powerful man in the inner sect of the Yanlong Sect, he was also known as a smiling tiger in the mouths of others, and the number of cultivators who really died under his hands was not counted in the palm of his hand.

If Xuanyuan Changqing really wanted to kill him, he would still panic in his heart.

Compared with killing someone with his own hands, using power to manipulate others to die for him is more suitable for Xuanyuan Changqing's style.

But now that Jiang Jing's perplexing technique has deepened, Xuanyuan Changqing has been unable to resist this mandatory order, so he can only nod his head in response.

Turning around, Xuanyuan Changqing raised his hand to point out a dozen or so spiritual energy, which poured into the eyebrows of the disciples of the Flame Dragon Sect.

Looking at Xuanyuan Changqing's sudden movement, the disciples of other sects seemed to have noticed, and their eyes became alert.

Before they could make a warning, Xuanyuan Changqing shouted loudly.

"Go!"

With a loud voice, Xuanyuan Changqing flew out and drew out the immortal sword from his waist. The fiery red sword light shrouded the eyes of several monks.

The moment Xuanyuan Changqing set off, the disciples of the Flame Dragon Sect involuntarily shot together and slaughtered the other cultivators around him.

The same is true for Jiang Jing, and his disciples who were seized by the shell organization also started at the same time.

The red-haired young man standing beside Jiang Jing didn't make a move. Now he just needs to catch the person. He is afraid that he won't be able to stop killing him if he makes a move.

Not only is the blood of the heart taken and it is finished, but also the corresponding formation of breaking the seal is arranged, and then the blood of the heart is slowly dripped into the formation.

If he doesn't shoot, it's the best result. Otherwise, if he misses a few kills, he will choose from the men of Yanlongzong and Jiang Jing.

The time to control these monks was not long. Originally, Yanlongzong and Jiang Jing were the two most powerful.

Now that we are shooting together, we will control all the cultivators in a short while without everyone warning.

"Jiang Jing, why are you arresting us? Didn't everyone agree to unite!"

"Brother Jiang Dao, what do you mean?!"

"Okay, it's a shame that the Yanlong Sect is actually mixed with the scum of the Blood Evil Sect!"

A group of monks were locked in spiritual energy and sealed their limbs, and they could only open their mouths, either puzzled, or directly insulted.

However, looking at Xuanyuan Changqing's calm expression and Jiang Jing's indifferent expression, he knew that these two people didn't care what these people said at all.

"Your Excellency, everything we should do has been done, it's time to..."

Before Jiang Jing could finish speaking, the cultivator who was sealed next to him immediately interrupted. Hearing Jiang Jing frown, he raised a blade of light and pointed out the cultivator's tongue.

Seeing the cultivator's tongue falling to the ground, the surrounding noises instantly quieted down, and the cultivators looked at Jiang Jing in disbelief.

Jiang Jing didn't talk nonsense with them, and turned to look at the red-haired youth.

"Haha, good trick."

Seeing this, the red-haired youth raised his brows, raised his hand, and a bit of blood flew out from his fingertips, holding the group of monks whose limbs were sealed and walked towards the center of the glacier.

Jiang Jing and Xuanyuan Changqing looked at each other, and each led someone to keep up with the red-haired youth.

When everyone left, a figure jumped down from the cliff above and gently landed on the snow without leaving a trace.

The person who fell was Zhang Yifeng, who had been hiding in the snowy forest and watched for a long time. Zhang Yifeng had a panoramic view of what happened in a short period of time.

Zhang Yifeng already knew Jiang Jing's identity, the red-haired young man's cultivation base was far higher than when Zhang Yifeng first met him.

Coupled with the mixed aura faintly exuding from his body, Zhang Yifeng knew that this guy had already swallowed a lot of blue blood.

And it is very likely that it is also inextricably related to the mysterious monk hidden behind the headless god.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yifeng narrowed his eyes and looked at the monks who were brought to the center of the glacier.

Just now seeing that these people did not want to kill, Zhang Yifeng did not choose to shoot.

Zhang Yifeng only placed consciousness on Xuanyuan Changqing and Yan Longzong. Just now Jiang Jing and the red-haired young man Jin Xuelin talked about something, but Zhang Yifeng didn't hear a word.

But seeing that they walked out of the snow forest and started to take action, it must be the red-haired youth who offered Jiang Jing an irresistible bargaining chip.

With complicated thoughts in his heart, Zhang Yifeng hid his body and aura, and followed to the Binghe Center, ready to see what medicine Jiang Jing and the red-haired youth were selling in the gourd.

This guy, Xuanyuan Changqing, Zhang Yifeng, has given up hope. Yan Longzong and others are deeply confused, and they are no different from puppets.