I'm the villain's mother.

Jiang Yingsi went to the ring the next day after saying this.

After waiting for a long time, there was no sign of Song Lanjun.

Jiang Yingsi didn't believe it, and waited for another day before meeting Song Lanjun who was on stage at noon on the day Song Zhujun was dying.

After Song Lanjun kicked off the ring master who had been guarding the arena for a day and a night, Jiang Yingsi flew onto the competition stage.

Song Lanjun was also taken aback when he saw Jiang Yingsi coming up: "It turns out that you are from Taiyan Palace. I heard that you have been sitting under the stage waiting for me these past few days. Could it be that you have made a special trip to wait for me?"

Jiang Yingsi also smiled: "Naturally."

Song Lanjun smiled, and lightly touched his chest with the back of his hand: "The Emperor Beast Sect, Song Lanjun, please enlighten me."

Jiang Yingsi also smiled: "Taiyan Palace, Jiang Yingsi, please enlighten me."

As soon as the voice fell, Song Lanjun was not given any time to react.

A straight thrust drove Song Lanjun into a corner.

Song Lanjun summoned Ziyan unhurriedly, knocking Jiang Yingsi back a few steps.

"I thought that Your Excellency's immortal skills are superb, but I didn't expect that Your Excellency's sword was so simple that someone pushed it away."

Jiang Yingsi was not in a hurry, and smiled after standing still: "I also thought Miss Song's Ziyan was some kind of amazing animal spirit, but I didn't expect it to be such a creature, and it was still inferior to my Wushao."

After saying this, he raised his sword and went up to meet him.

Maybe Jiang Yingsi's face was too murderous, even Ziyan didn't dare to move forward easily, and after hesitating, he just protected Song Lanjun behind his body.

Jiang Yingsi didn't fix those vain ones, seeing Ziyan protecting Song Lanjun, he turned his sword and went towards Ziyan.

After all, Zi Yan was a spirit beast, and Jiang Yingcai hardly suffered any injuries when he slashed with the first few swords.Seeing this, Jiang Yingsi could only pour most of his spiritual power into Wu Shao's body, and attacked Zi Yan's seven inches.

Ziyan seemed to be aware of it, and immediately began to resist fiercely, but Jiang Yingsi was not the kind of person who said to stop and stop.After all, that sword still seriously injured Zi Yan.

But he himself was not safe.

Most of the spiritual power was poured into Wushao, and he only focused on Zi Yan, so he naturally left his back behind and gave Song Lanjun an opportunity to take advantage of it.

As soon as Mu Wanwan arrived, Song Lanjun whipped Jiang Yingsi.

"Brother Jiang, be careful."

She only had time to yell out such a sentence, Jiang Yingsi hurriedly kicked on Ziyan, changed direction, and blocked Song Lanjun's attack with his sword.

Song Lanjun was hit by Wu Shao whose spiritual power had not yet been exhausted, and at this moment he retreated a long way, and a trace of blood slowly flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

"Miss Song likes to pretend to be seriously injured so much, I don't mind helping."

Song Lanjun smiled coldly: "You are worthy?"

Jiang Yingsi looked down at the snake blood stained on the black shoots: "Miss Song, let's see if I am worthy."

As he said that, blue light flashed between Jiang Yingsi's fingers, and a cold voice came from the moment he made the move.

"Night shadows linger."

The simple four words are Jiang Yingsi's most proud sword move.After all, when the children of Taiyan Palace were thinking about how to make their swordsmanship more lethal, Jiang Yingsi had already turned to thinking about how to make his sword moves smoother and faster.

And this night shadow entanglement is a trick he figured out by himself, night shadow is the shadow of Wu Shao, and entanglement is his sword move.

And when they were put together, it was the scene before Mu Wanwan's eyes.

Among the gorgeous and coherent sword moves, the shadow of Wushao is like a ribbon moving with the wind, more like a black stream flowing down the trend.

Jiang Yingsi also disappeared at this moment at the ultimate speed, he is like a gust of wind, the place it blows must be a mess.

When he stopped, Song Lanjun was lying motionless on the ground covered in injuries.

Jiang Yingsi walked forward slowly: "Death, or the antidote."

Song Lanjun suddenly started laughing, laughing maniacally: "What you want is the antidote, so I won't give it to you. Anyway, if I don't admit defeat, you can't kill me."

Jiang Yingsi smiled cruelly, and looked at the high platform where Song Wang and his wife were: "You are just relying on those two on the high platform to save you, but I am not afraid of them. Even if you use magic and sacrifice your life, I will resist Their strength kills you."

After Jiang Yingsi finished speaking, he directly raised Wushao and stabbed Song Lanjun in the heart.

Just as Jiang Yingsi had guessed, his sword was stopped less than three inches from Song Lanjun's heart, and he could no longer move.

Seeing this, Song Lanjun said: "You can't beat them, I won't die. From the moment I come up, no matter who I meet, I will not make a choice, because I will be safe in the end. And she will die! "

The blue veins on Jiang Yingsi's neck stood out high, and the hand holding the sword also bled, dripping down to the tip of the Wushao sword.

"Give up. If you go back now, you might still be able to meet her and collect her body."

Jiang Yingsi's whole body was tense at this moment, and even the veins on his forehead were about to burst.

"Ah!" With Jiang Yingsi's scream, gaps in the barrier protecting Song Lanjun slowly opened.

And Song Wang on the high platform over there has already squatted down, clutching his heart and kneeling on the ground.

Seeing that the barrier was broken, Song Lanjun turned pale with panic.

"You are crazy! If you do this, you will squeeze the spiritual veins and damage the sea of ​​consciousness! Maybe the immortal journey will end here, is it worth it?"

At this moment, Jiang Yingsi's hair was calm and automatic, and Mu Wanwan saw his blue spiritual power through his exposed neck.

"not good."

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Yingsi spat out a mouthful of blood, knelt on the ground and fell silent.

Mu Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking up, Mrs. Song shrank from the ground.

"You ignorant boy, how dare you hurt me, Lan'er." After saying that, he wanted to reach out and pull Song Lanjun into his arms.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she came forward, Jiang Yingsi grabbed her by the hem of her clothes.

She ignored it, and still stretched out her hand to hug Song Lanjun into her arms.

"The way of ghosts is reckless, and the way of demons is manifest."

Mrs. Song paused when she stepped out of the ring, and looked down at the hem of her clothes.

It is not known when an evil spirit talisman was drawn there.

"Jiang's family should think about it."

Jiang Yingsi's voice continued, but Mrs. Song was scared at the moment.

"What does he want?" It was Song Lanjun who was in her arms.

Song Lanjun was taken aback: "He wants to cure Ziyan's venom, what's the matter, mother?"

Mrs. Song immediately said: "Here, I will explain to you later."

Song Lanjun didn't hesitate anymore, and took out the antidote from the Qiankun bag.

Mrs. Song smelled it with the tip of her nose, and after confirming that it was correct, she said to Jiang Yingsi: "Here is the antidote, I have tested it, and it is true."

"The blood body is a sacrifice, and the evil spirits return together."

Jiang Yingsi continued talking.

Mrs. Song hurriedly made a seal in front of her: "Mr. Song is willing to swear her own life to prove that this medicine is true. If it is false, it will be devoured into ashes by the thunder."

Jiang Yingsi opened his eyes and stopped cursing.

Slowly picked up the antidote on the ground: "Mrs. Song, walk slowly."