Rebirth of the Invincible Sword God

Rebirth

Jiang Jing's face was about to stick to Ling Er s face, and it was only after several seconds that he squeezed a sentence out of his mouth that made it unclear, A little flat." Ling'er had never been in such close contact with Jiang Jing before, blushing and gasping for aroma, she then turned her face to the side and asked shyly, "What Jiang Jing had a bad smile on his face and didn't say anything, and only when he got up and moved away from Ling'er's body did Ling'er come to her senses, "lecherous thief." A crisp slap sounded in the quiet room, and Jiang Jing touched his face and climbed up with an aggrieved face, "I am not therefore Not in a hurry to protect you?" Although the words were right, Ling'er still had a feeling of being violated, so she didn't hesitate to hit him. After the moment of life and death, Ling'er looked at the corpse of the double sided witch on the floor and let out a long breath, "So close, my little life was almost "But why hasn't her corpse dissipated yet?" Ling'er continued to ask, this was after all the first time she had force a demon after becoming a demon hunter, so she was very curious as to how the demoness would be different from the previous low level demons. Jiang Jing hadn't encountered this situation either, he looked at the red line on his palm, the blood line still hadn't lengthened, so he said, "Her wait Perhaps it will take a while for the Inner Demon Pill to manifest, I'll open the door first to get some air." Just as Jiang Jing was about to open the door to the room, Ling'er pointed behind him and stammered with a look of horror, "Fraud... Fraud... Fraud Jiang Jing gulped and turned around alertly, but the sight in front of him surprised him. A cloaked and wrinkled woman crawled up. Looking at the fragments of human skin falling from her face, the two-faced witch hurriedly covered her face with her hands, as if by doing so she could prevent the fragments from following "My face, my face ......" At this moment, the Two-Faced Demoness was like a septuagenarian old woman, and was simply a different person from the previous face of the cold young woman. It was hard not to let Jiang Jing look at her other face, and it turned out that this incredibly ugly face now was her true face. This kind of ugly face was something that every woman could not accept and did not dare to accept, so when she heard that Ling'er had poked her sore spot that she killed Ling'er to vent her hatred. The two-faced demoness who had lost her beautiful human skin face also lost her mind, and after saving the fragmented face was ineffective, she looked at the two men angrily and said: ''Little brute, I'm going to kill you, and you little b***h, I'm going to peel off this skin of yours and stick it on my face, kill you all, kill you all'' The astral winds formed by the demonic qi quickly spread out, and the doors and windows in the room were all shaken open, and the astral winds continued to spill outwards, and only stopped when they touched. The wind continued to spill outwards, and only stopped when it touched. The two-faced witch stomped her foot and waved her claws towards the two of them, and Jiang Jing hurriedly opened his black umbrella to defend himself. Originally resisted the silver arrow of the big black umbrella, in front of the witch's claws, but like papier-mâché, sharp claws easily through the umbrella surface, and then wantonly scratched. The large black umbrella with a hard exterior was instantly torn into pieces, leaving behind only a lone skeleton. Jiang Jing gripped the skeleton tightly, wanting to repel the witch's claws, but he was not a demon hunter and did not have any aura in his body, so this sword move was like a chicken feather duster hitting a grown man's body, it was weak and powerless. The witch directly broke the skeleton, followed by a sharp claw piercing into Jiang Jing's chest. The witch's action didn't stop, she continued to stab Jiang Jing's dantian with a sharp claw. Jiang Jing was an ordinary person, no matter how he struck, the witch just did not suffer any damage. There was no resistance to the witch's strength Hissed and shouted, "Hurry up and kill her." Ling Er froze for a moment, and then she ran her aura and swung her long sword from Jiang Jing s side, and the witch tried to resist, but her claws were Jiang Jing Before she could pull out her magic claws, Ling Er s long sword stabbed into her heart impartially. "You actually ...... be a Demon Hunter?" The two-faced demoness looked at Jiang Jing in surprise, and the words were obviously addressed to Ling'er behind him To think that she had died in the hands of this unassuming little girl. Jiang Jing hurriedly gripped the blade of Ling'er's sword and endured the pain to stab the sharp sword in a few more centimetres. The dreaded Two-Faced Demon had fallen into the hands of a First Circle Demon Hunter. Watching the two-faced demoness fall to the ground, Jiang Jing struggled to open his eyelids and glanced at his left palm, the red thread was gone, his life This was over. "No loss, pulled a mat before dying, just a pity ......" Jiang Jing collapsed, just as he was about to pounce on the floor where the arrows were stuck, Ling'er took him in her arms. Looking at Jiang Jing closing his eyes and not breathing, Ling'er cried, "Surname Jiang, you wake up ah, you wake up ah, this young lady is not allowed to hear it." "This young lady hasn't married you yet, I won't allow you to die." ...... Ling'er sat helplessly on the ground, crying in this huge Jiang Mansion but it didn't spread to other places. The body of the Two-Faced Demoness slowly began to dissipate, and when it did, a purple magic dan was left behind. The magic Dan only stopped in the air for a few minutes, and then floated straight towards Jiang Jing's dantian, as if the magic Dan did not fly over, but was sucked over by something. During the flight, the magic potion turned into a stream of purple magic gas and floated into Jiang Jing's body. After the magic dan was integrated into Jiang Jing's body, the blood lines that had disappeared from his palms reappeared and lengthened a lot more than before, and now he had a lifespan of ten days. "Whew, the long-lost magic qi, it's finally come to life." "Who's talking?" Jiang Jing looked at the endless lake in front of him and was a bit at a loss for words, he wondered if this was the realm of the afterlife, so he then opened his mouth and asked, "Where is this?" Unfortunately, the voice that appeared just now didn't answer his doubts, unable to hold back his curiosity, Jiang Jing slowly went towards a hilt suspended not far away, and when he was still ten metres away from the huge sword, an overbearing force bounced him back to reality. Watching a wisp of purple smoke melting into Jiang Jing's body, Ling'er stopped her tears and her crying suddenly became much smaller. "Cough cough cough." Jiang Jing slowly opened his eyes and looked at Ling'er whose eyes were moist, he tried to conjure up a smile, "Who?" Seeing Jiang Jing regaining his senses, Ling'er cried tears of joy and shed tears once again, "So you didn't die, causing this young lady to worry for nothing "If I die, who will buy you the precious sword." "It's such a time, you still have the mood to joke." Jiang Jing looked at Ling'er with a confused face, "Besides not allowing me to die, what else did you say?" "No ...... Nothing." I don't know whether Jiang Jing really didn't hear it or deliberately pretended to be confused, Ling'er's words flickered, and then she turned, "By the way, I clearly saw the witch's claws piercing into your body, how come you didn't have anything at all." Jiang Jing smiled faintly and lifted his coat, revealing a gold silk soft armour that he wore inside, "Luckily, I have this armour, or else." Ling'er didn't know that Jiang Jing was really dead just now, and seeing that Jiang Jing had a soft armour to protect his body, she only thought that his unconsciousness just now was feigned Thinking that what she said was all heard, Ling'er turned her face shyly and looked towards Jiang Jing's scented bed, "What is it that has hit them that hasn't dissipated yet?" Obviously, she was changing the topic. Jiang Jing suddenly lifted up Ling'er's long sword, and with two swishes, the clothes of those female demons were all torn open. After tearing them apart, they were actually human beings, and each scarecrow had a low-grade demonic elixir on it, so it was no wonder that they were emitting a demonic aura. Ling'er couldn't believe it, she was so happy that she almost jumped up, because this meant that Jiang Jing's previous words about molesting them were all a joke.