Chapter 444: Out of control
Qiong Yu was furious and raised her hand to blast Jiang Yantian with energy.
The Qi energy during the fusion period is no joke.
In their eyes, Jiang Yantian is still the same Nascent Soul as before.
If this energy hits you, even if you don't die, you will be seriously injured.
Therefore, there is no reason for this master not to Q him to death!
Jiang Yantian didn't make any move at all.
Instead, it was the Juexian Sword that protected its master, and a powerful sword energy slashed down.
Qiong Yu's breath was cut off, but the sword energy continued, determined to kill Qiong Yu.
Qiong Yu's eyes widened and her figure instantly flew into the air, avoiding the terrifying attack.
The fellow disciples present were stunned.
What's the situation?
Endless murderous intent burst out from Yang Xiao's eyes.
Others didn't know, but he knew that it was this bastard who ruined Senior Sister Zhou.
And he really was possessed by a demon.
But he actually had a terrifying divine weapon in his hand, and its aura was so powerful that even the master had to avoid it.
I must take his weapon away, otherwise how can I take revenge?
Qiong Yu fell down, flicked her robe, and her eyes were full of shock.
She pointed at Jiang Yantian and said sternly, "Where did you steal this weapon from?"
That power is so terrifying that it is no longer a spiritual weapon.
It is very likely a spiritual treasure.
Upon hearing this, the others pointed fingers at Jiang Yantian: "He has always been dishonest. This treasure must have been stolen by him!"
Gong Ning took a step forward and was about to snatch it.
Jiang Yantian smiled and said, "This treasure recognizes its master. If it is not the owner of the treasure, he will kill the robber."
"Are you sure you want to take it?"
How could Gong Ning believe it? He raised his hand and snatched the Juexian Sword.
"I've already said what I want to say, but you still want to take it by force. If there is any problem, don't blame me!"
Jiang Yantian laughed in his heart.
Gong Ning took the Juexian Sword and a sneer appeared on his face.
"Do you believe your lies? Tell me the truth. Where did you steal this sword from?"
"Your hands and feet are dirty, don't let us get embarrassed with it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the sword in his hand made a sound and trembled violently.
Gong Ning frowned and condensed a stream of energy in his hand, trying to suppress it by force.
But with that rubbish of hers, how could she possibly suppress the innate spiritual treasure!
The Juexian Sword suddenly seemed to lose control, forcibly locked her hand, and began to dance.
"Ah~~What...what's going on!?"
Gong Ning wanted to let go, but there was no way at all.
Being sucked in tightly.
Jiang Yantian took a few steps back.
The Juexian Sword swept across in an instant.
Everyone watched as Gong Ning raised his right hand and chopped off his left hand.
With a sweep of the sword, his left arm instantly turned into blood mist and exploded.
"Ah~!!!"
The wailing sound resounded throughout the villa, and Gong Ning was in great pain.
But the sword in his hand was still dancing on its own.
"I told you, but you didn't believe me. Now it's okay. I can't control it anymore."
Jiang Yantian shook his head.
"You are courting death, you evil disciple!"
Qiong Yu let out a light shout and was about to grab Jiang Yantian.
But before he could move forward, the Juexian Sword had already controlled Gong Ning and chopped down with force.
One sword forced Qiong Yu back.
Qiong Yu turned over and stepped back, but Gong Ning did not stop.
He then stabbed his fellow disciple with a sword.
"what!!!"
The divine power contained in the Juexian Sword blew it into pieces.
Minced meat splattered.
"Ah! Senior brother!"
"Junior brother!"
"No!"
Yang Xiao’s eyes widened, and he seemed to be a little overwhelmed.
Jiang Yantian snorted in his heart: "Damn it, you can't even defeat my treasure. I don't know where you get the courage to whine in front of me!"
But he still needs to feel a sense of participation.
Gong Ning cried and howled, but was forced by the Juexian Sword to attack other fellow disciples.
Everyone immediately took out their spiritual weapons and tried to stop it.
But after just one encounter, all the spiritual weapons were shattered.
Every one of them was knocked to the ground by the sword energy.
Jiang Yantian didn't intend to kill them all at once.
The scene became chaotic for a moment.
Jiang Yantian went over and pretended to stop him.
"I told you but you didn't believe me. Lingbao has intelligence. If I anger Lingbao, what shall I do?"
Jiang Yantian went up to grab the Juexian Sword but it seemed like he couldn't control it.
He was constantly being brought back and forth, either with a sword stabbing into his fellow disciple's crotch, or with a sword sliding across his fellow disciple's thigh.
There were seven or eight people lying on the ground struggling, wailing and screaming.
When a junior sister tried to escape, she was hit by one of them.
Qiong Yu and Yang Xiao were extremely anxious.
They even resisted with all their might.
But every time it touches, it will be shaken away.
In a hurry, Qiong Yu decisively cast a magic circle.
Trying to suppress.
But as soon as the magic circle appeared, it was broken in an instant!
Qiong Yu was hit back, spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell backwards.
"Jiang Yantian, control yourself immediately, quickly!" Qiong Yu covered her chest and scolded.
"Master, didn't you say I stole it? How can I control it?"
Jiang Yantian was being carried around by the Juexian Sword.
He attacks people at every turn.
"you......."
"You are the master of the sword, so just recite the sword-controlling technique silently, quickly!" Qiong Yu was almost going crazy.
"Ah! Okay, I got it!"
Jiang Yantian responded anxiously, then thought for a long time: "Fuck, I forgot the spell!"
"Let me think!"
Qiong Yu was so angry that her lungs were about to explode.
If this continues, some of his disciples will die or be injured, and how many of them will be left?
Especially Gong Ning who was under control, all the vitality in his body was sucked away and was almost drained.
Completely being dragged along.
"A broken pot has its own broken lid, a monk has his own nun's love, as long as your love is as deep as the sea, the pockmarked face will shine!"
"Ah, that's not right!" Jiang Yantian was very anxious: "Let me think about it again!"
The Juexian Sword swept wildly, carrying Jiang Yantian and Gong Ning towards Yang Xiao.
Yang Xiao’s eyes widened and he was about to teleport away.
But at the moment of teleportation, he was suddenly suppressed by a barrier and fell heavily.
The Juexian Sword aimed at the right direction and stabbed towards his crotch.
Yang Xiao's scalp tingled and he retreated violently.
But after all, it was a step too late.
One of the balls was cut.
It flew out completely, bounced on the ground, and rolled to the side.
"what!!!"
Yang Xiao's eyes were red with anger, there was one missing!
He was about to pick it up and take the recovery pill immediately.
But when he reached out his hand, Jiang Yantian seemed to be pulled by the Juexian Sword and ran over there.
When he was just about to touch the ball, Jiang Yantian stepped on it.
"Crack~!"
Flattened!
Yang Xiao screamed in despair!
"Ahhh!!! My balls!"
Jiang Yantian's body was moved and he couldn't control himself and ran around.
But he still responded: "That one is probably not yours. Yours is not that flat, don't worry!"
Yang Xiao almost fainted from anger.
"Ding, King of the Ball, humiliation value +200000"
"Yang Xiao collapses, humiliation value +100000"
There was almost no one at the scene who could stop the rioting Juexian Sword.
"Jiang Yantian, activate the sword control formula immediately!"
Qiong Yu was so anxious that she was sweating.
"I remember now!" Jiang Yantian slowly chanted the spell: "The Yuntian Sect is a big idiot, Qiong Yu is a big burner, the sect disciples are idiots, and the stupid bird Yang Xiao has no Ji Ji!"
As soon as the spell was uttered, the Juexian Sword stopped immediately.
Gong Ning was thrown out and hit the ground, his life or death unknown.
Jiang Yantian was breathing heavily.
Qiong Yu really couldn't imagine that Jiang Yantian's spell was so perverted.
But I finally got it under control.
Looking at the disciples wailing on the ground, Qiong Yu was about to teach Jiang Yantian a lesson.
Jiang Yantian threw the Juexian Sword to the ground.
"Damn it, I can't control myself. I don't want it anymore!"
This sentence directly shut Qiong Yu's mouth.












