Chapter 193 Yang Jian was captured
As the "Cangming split" that looked like Cangming and felt like Cangming gradually annihilated under Yang Jian's Taoist light, the army of the fairyland once again shouted loudly.
"Puff..." But with the destruction of the last "Cangming split", Yang Jian looked at the empty and unpersonated surroundings again.
"No one? Looking around the empty, Yang Jian really didn't know how to face the situation at this time. This is really a strange situation he has never encountered before.
"Don't move..."
However, just as Yang Jian was looking for where to hide his body, a familiar voice sounded in his ear, and on Yang Jian's neck, a long sword with a cold light lay on his neck.
"You... why did you appear at this time?" Feeling the coldness from his neck, Yang Jian asked in disbelief.
At this moment, Yang Jian can know who is the owner of the sword on his neck without looking at it.
Cang Ming moved from behind Yang Jian to the right side of Yang Jian and said, "Now you know who should surrender to whom?"
"You, you... how on earth did you appear? Didn't I destroy all your splits? Yang Jian did not directly answer Cang Ming's question, but directly asked Cang Ming the biggest doubt in his heart.
"Spect? Do you really think that's my phantom split? Do you think that destroying those can cause me a heavy hit? That's just the little thing I used to confuse you.
"Little things? Impossible. If those are not your real splits, it is impossible for me to be fooled. Yang Jian didn't believe Cang Ming's words at all.
Don't believe it? Well, let you have a good look."
After saying that, he saw Cang Ming holding a yellow paper charm in his hand similar to Maoshan Taoism. With Cang Ming's gentle throw, a "Cang Ming split" appeared in the two armies not far from the two. It looked exactly the same as the hundreds of "Cang Ming splits" that had just appeared.
"No, it's impossible, it's impossible..."
Feel the "Cangming split" with a long sword not far away is exactly the same as the breath felt by the Cangming split that he thought was Cang Ming that he had destroyed before. In fact, it was just a simple blindfold. Yang Jian really couldn't believe that all this he saw was real, because this is the simplest and most The basic spell, but he regarded this spell as the split of Cang Ming, which made Yang Jian, who has a strong self-esteem, very unacceptable.
"Everything is possible, Yang Jian, do you order your soldiers to surrender or do you want me to kill you? If you choose the latter, I will be happy to let the first battle of the heavenly court fall into my hands. Cang Ming's long sword was handed forward, and the long sword cut Yang Jian's skin, and a trace of blood flowed from Yang Jian's neck.
"Huh... If you want to kill, kill, kill if you want. If I, Yang Jian, frown, I'm not Erlang God. If you want me to succumb to your underworld, I can't do it."
Is that right? Then let me take you down." Cang Ming didn't say much at this moment. He said coldly, and the seemingly ordinary steel sword also flashed with the glory of death.
Other immortals may believe that they are facing the battle against the water, but with Erlang's status in the fairyland and his special identity, it is impossible to accept surrender under such circumstances. Therefore, Cangming doesn't want to recruit Erlang God. After all, Erlang God's strength is there, and he is a *. Under the current situation, it is impossible for Cang Ming to keep such a bomb by his side, otherwise it is impossible to let Yang Jian be caught alive by himself inadvertently next time and or Maybe it will bring a lot of trouble to yourself. The best choice now is to kill it in the cradle, and the best solution is to kill!!!
"Wo..." However, just as Cang Ming was preparing to end Yang Jian's life with a sword, a golden light shot at Cang Ming from a distance and pointed straight to Cang Ming's head.
Cang Ming turned sideways and escaped the golden light of death, but a wisp of black silk also fell from the side of his face. Of course, although Jin Guang was so close to killing Cang Ming, he did not forget the hostage in his hand - Yang Jian. Yang Jian was still in Cang Ming's hands at this time, but now the posture of the two has been changed, and Yang Jian has stood in front of Cang Ming and become a shield for Cang Ming.
Jumping over Yang Jian, Cang Ming saw the man who shot golden light at him. Hao Tian, dressed in golden armor, appeared in front of the two armies from a distance.
"Erlang..." Seeing Yang Jian being taken hostage by Cang Ming, Haotian looked angry and showed an extremely caring and worried look on his face.
"Your Majesty..." Although Yang Jian did not ask Haotian for help, the look in his eyes had made Haotian's heart bleed.
"Cang Ming, let Yang Jian go quickly, or I will let you die without a burial place." Looking at Cangming, Haotian gritted his teeth and said.
Facing the supreme ruler of the fairyland, Cang Ming still sneered and said, "Huh... Haotian, do you think it's possible?"
"What's impossible? Cangming, have you forgotten that I personally issued Yan Jun in your hell? Is your hell under the jurisdiction of my heavenly court? Is this how you repay me for your kindness? Do you really want to rebel with Leng Ming?
"Rebellion? Do you think I need to rebel? Haotian, don't forget that I came out of the underworld. As for hell, this time I only participated in this war as a member of the underworld. As for the identity of Yan Jun, do you think I will care? It's ridiculous." Although Cang Ming despised Haotian in words, he was heavily guarded against Haotian in his heart. Haotian's strength is not what he can compete with now. Although Haotian may not be able to kill himself, he wants to leave safely one-on-one with Haotian. Cang Ming knows that the price he has to pay is very much Huge.
"You..." When he saw Cangming contradict himself, Haotian was extremely angry, because Haotian had really not been contradicted by the public for millions of years. Although Haotian wanted to refine the vicissitudes of Yuanying into an endlessly tortured puppet, he could not use his own identity and strength at this moment. The man in front of him was killed, because his seed was still in his hands. Haotian didn't want his white-haired man to send a black-haired man.
looked at Cangming carefully again. A trace of light suddenly flashed in Haotian's eyes. He looked at Cangming and said word by word, "Have you turned nine times?"
"Not bad..."
"No wonder, otherwise you wouldn't have captured Erlang. Cangming, in terms of past feelings, as long as you let Erlang go, I will not blame the past, and I will also let you establish a sect in the heavenly court. I can give you what Leng Ming can't give you. I hope you can think about it. Hearing Cang Ming's exact answer, Hao Tian's tone suddenly eased a lot, as if he had promised a lot of glory and wealth to Cang Ming in a consultative tone.
Others don't know the skills cultivated by Cang Ming, but Haotian knows that Cang Ming, who has turned nine times, is a rare strong man. Even he may inadvertently lose to Cang Ming's hands. Therefore, Haotian doesn't want to send a strong helper for his enemy and give himself another strong opponent.
However, although the price offered by Haotian is absolutely attractive, Cang Ming was not moved and still said coldly, "Haotian, do you think it is possible?"
"Why is it impossible? There are no eternal friends and no eternal enemies in the world. Are you willing to stay in the small realm of hell and never see the sun? Just want to be a hellman who deals with ghosts every day? I think even if Leng Ming already knows that you have turned nine times, he will definitely not let you return to the underworld. Why are you suffering? You should know that your skills are not much worse than those of us emperors, and you also have the strength to win the throne.
"Haotian, can I understand your words as you want to provoke my relationship with the emperor and want me to rebel?"
"Ha ha... If you think so, it's understandable, isn't it? This is a great opportunity." Seeing that his meaning was broken by Cang Ming, Haotian no longer hid it and admitted it generously.
Cang Ming looked at Haotian like an idiot and said, "Haotian, your good calculation is very good, let me rebel, and then you sit down and reap the benefits of the fisherman? Is it effortless for you to occupy the underworld?
"Cang Ming, you misunderstood me. I'm all for your good. You should know that not everyone can feel the feeling above 10,000 people. And why don't you seize this strength and opportunity? I really hope that your great achievements will spread in the legends of the six worlds in the future.
"Ok, Haotian, don't bother any more. I can't betray the underworld and the emperor. People in the underworld are not as milk as you are in the fairyland. Haotian, draw the way, I've picked it up."
"Cangming, don't you think about it anymore? Don't you think more about yourself?" Seeing that Cangming was soft and hard, Haotian still tried his best to incite Cang Ming.
However, Cang Ming's heart is very calm, and there is no ambition in his heart at all. Therefore, although Haotian talks about Cang Ming's future as glorious and rich, for Cang Ming, it can be like a dog barking, and he is not moved at all.
Cang Ming did not answer Haotian's words again, but expressed his determination with his own practical actions.
The ordinary sword in Cang Ming's hand once again flashed up the glory of death.
"Slow..." Seeing Cang Ming want to fight against Yang Jian again, Haotian quickly said nervously again.
"If you have anything to say, say something quickly. If it's still what you just said, then Haotian won't open your mouth."
"Cang Ming, can't you really let Erlang go? Can't you put it under my command? Does the underworld and Leng Ming make you miss it so much?
"What do you think? Haotian, why don't you condescend and fall into my underworld? I think the emperor will make you more than 10,000 people under one person at that time, and I don't think I will wrong you too much, will I?" Seeing that Haotian was still not willing to give up, Cang Ming also began to make fun of Haotian.
"You... really don't drink wine. In this case, don't blame Haotian for being rude and not talking about his past. People..." Seeing Cang Ming's determination not to accept his recruitment, Haotian's originally amiable face changed, and a cold face appeared on his face.
With the order issued by Haotian, suddenly, the wind and clouds surged around the confrontation between Cangming and Erlang Shen.