She hasn't failed since her major cultivation practice, let alone suffered a loss.
Her master said that her talent is rare in thousands of years, and no one is her opponent under the same cultivation level.
Yunmeng was indeed the case, and the wind went smoothly, and he had never been so embarrassed this time and last time.
Two times he suffered a loss in Jiang Siming's hands, which made Yun Meng tickled with hatred.
This was not over yet, another sky thunder fell, slashing towards Yunmeng.
Yunmeng Tan's mouth opened slightly, his eyes were like electricity, and the air around him was frozen.
When the sky thunder fell, Yunmeng was not smashed again, but nothing happened, as if nothing had happened.
"Yes, not bad, my trick of ‘pretend to be a thunder slash’, which specializes in hacking, you actually blocked it." Jiang Siming couldn’t help but praised.
Unexpectedly, Yunmeng was so angry that he would never stop chanting the curse in his mouth.
"Han Yue Li Huo Curse!"
The sky and the earth changed color in an instant, and the entire Moon Masking Sect, even the nearby Baili, began to shake violently.
The surrounding mortals and cultivators all looked at the direction of the Moon Sect in amazement, not knowing what had happened.
They only think about one thing now, and that is to run quickly! So as not to endanger the pond fish.
Obviously it was still broad daylight, but the sunlight suddenly disappeared, and the dark night enveloped the sky over the entire Moon Sect.
A fascinating moon appeared in the sky.
Jiang Siming looked at this scene, and seemed to have known each other before. It seemed that this lady had used this trick when she fought with him last time.
But this time, it seems to be different from the last time.
Because... there is another round of demon moon in the sky!
Two moons appear, the sky and the earth change color, and the energy mixed in the moonlight makes people feel as if the end of the world is coming.
Despair, annihilation, silence... these emotions filled Jiang Siming's mind.
But in the next second, Jiang Siming thought, and these negative emotions instantly dissipated.
"Do you want to beat me? It seems a little wishful thinking, right?" Jiang Siming laughed.
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Siming sacrificed the Xuanyuan bow and also shot three sky-shaking arrows!
But this time, his trick of "Hou Yi shoots the moon" seemed useless.
Two rounds of the demon moon were in the sky, and the arrow was still too late, and it was burned to death.
Yun Meng's cold face showed a sneer, and continued to say in the same tone as before:
"This is the Moon Covering Clan Dao method. Last time you had a big life and had such a magic weapon restraint, but this time, my Hanyue Lihuo curse power has increased tenfold, and your magic weapon has no effect. Accept your fate and wait for death!"
Jiang Siming realized that something was wrong, he seemed to underestimate the Yunmeng of the God Realm.
Although this woman owes a lot of punches, she has to say that her talent and strength are indeed almost invincible under the same realm.
Among monks of the same strength, in fact, there are huge differences in strength.
He is really not afraid of ordinary gods, come casually, come and kill one by one.
But the difficulty of transforming a **** like Yunmeng was more than one or two times greater.
It seems that if you don't pay for some unique skills, you won't necessarily win.
Thinking of this, Jiang Siming concentrated all his heart and mobilized his spiritual power, all at his fingertips.
Most of the spiritual power was emptied in an instant.
Jiang Siming stepped on Qixing and took a step forward, following his finger!
A void fingerprint appeared in the sky.
The fingerprints seem to be condensed from the starry sky, with the power to destroy the sky and the earth.
"The Great Desolate Prisoner Heavenly Finger!"
This finger, the communication between heaven and earth, and the aura of heaven and earth seem to be contained in this fingerprint.
Two rounds of Demon Moon, under this finger, shattered!
puff!
Yun Meng's face was pale, his blood was surging, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, looking at Jiang Siming in amazement.
Although shocked by Jiang Siming's move, Yunmeng, the proud son of heaven, did not give up.
"Such supernatural powers will definitely waste spiritual power. He must be very weak now and pretend to be calm. I still have a chance."
Yunmeng closed his eyes, urged to forget his love, and when he opened it again, his eyes became calm and solemn again!
The figure leaped into the sky and quickly approached Jiang Siming.
Yunmeng's white palms condensed the last spiritual power, and patted towards him!
"scold!"
Spiritual power surges in the palm, ruthlessly killing!
Yun Meng believed that this last palm would surely kill Jiang Siming.
But for some reason, just when her palm was about to reach Jiang Siming's chest, she saw Jiang Siming show her a smirk of conspiracy.
When she was about to hit him with her palm, Jiang Siming also raised her palm and took it without fear.
Bang!
Yunmeng flew out on the spot, but Jiang Siming was safe, and the spiritual power in his body was still surging as if it was inexhaustible.
Yun Meng was bitten back by this palm, and again spewed a big mouthful of blood, she looked at Jiang Siming in disbelief.
"How is it possible, why do you have more spiritual power than mine?"
Yunmeng couldn't figure out how, her spiritual power in the transformation of the **** realm was not as good as the spiritual power of an out of the aperture realm?
Jiang Siming smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I am a five-element spirit body, so much spiritual power is beyond your imagination."
After speaking, Jiang Siming threw a familiar object.
Yun dreamed of this thing, his face finally changed drastically, and Gu Jing Bubo's face was full of panic.
She drew back in a hurry, trying to escape.
But where is she running when she runs out of spiritual power.
I was overtaken by this object in an instant, and then...tangled!
Tie the lingsong, tie it up!
Yunmeng was immediately tied by the Lingsuo, and the Lingsuo did not disappoint, still using the same tortoiseshell tying method.
The suffocating method of binding, the terrible posture, the scene of blood spurting.
All the disciples looked stunned.
Their master was also tied up...
Jiang Siming smiled, don't use this rope in this life? Did he say this? I'm sorry, I don't remember.
It's really easy to use this stuff!
Yunmeng, who was tied up, was embarrassed and furious, struggling desperately to try to break free.
However, binding Lingsuo is really as strong as Dao Xuan said.
If it were in a normal state, Yunmeng could still be unlocked.
But now she was exhausted, her spiritual power was exhausted, and she couldn't get rid of the **** at all.
"Let go of me! Kill if you want!" Yun Meng forced himself to endure the shame, staring at Jiang Siming like eating people.
"He was defeated, and he was stiff after losing twice to me. Last time you had your master to help you, this time I see what you have to support!"
Jiang Siming joked.
Yun Meng realized with amazement that he had no other way.
However, the disciples of the Concealed Moon Sect saw that Master was tied up, and immediately launched an offensive, wanting to rescue Master.
But Yunmeng is not an opponent, how useful these disciples are.
Jiang Siming easily subdued them one by one, and fixed them one by one with the talisman of the Eight Wonders.
In Journey to the West, Pan Taoyuan Sun Wukong uses the fixation technique to hold down the Seven Fairies.
Jiang Siming is now assigned to hundreds of disciples.
"Herker! Let go of my sister!"
When Yun Luo came back after changing her clothes, she found that things had gone beyond her expectations.
In a hurry, kill Jiang Siming.
Jiang Siming clapped his hands calmly, and the "staff" Xiaoqing reappeared.