Jiang saw the man in black robe and said, "Before he started, I want to know something."

"explain!"

"Where is Qing Manrong?"

Ma Zhen shook his head, "I don't know, I'm not afraid to tell you that the whole Nuwa is looking for her whereabouts now. Although the woman is hiding very deeply, it's only a matter of time to find her."

"So, Qing Manrong has indeed betrayed Nuwa."

"Hmph!" Ma Zhen said coldly: "The woman had a strange intention towards Nuwa from the beginning. The purpose of her joining was just to spy on information. After she got the results of the Deep Space Plan from the Temple last time, she originally asked her to meet the Three Saints, but there was a change in the middle. Since then, she would have lost contact. If the Deep Space Plan was not in her hands, why would we spend so much effort to find her?"

"So that's how it is!"

Jiang Lai nodded secretly. It seemed that what Ma Zhen said was not all lies. Qing Manrong's loyalty to him was not Nuwa, but someone else. However, what made him feel a little relieved was that at least the Deep Space Plan did not fall into Nuwa's hands. What he was most worried about was that someone used the Deep Space Plan to make a mistake.

"You already know everything you should know. Can you start on the road with peace of mind now?"

Seeing the man in black robe walking towards him, Jiang Lai asked, "Can you let me see the magic weapon on you?"

"Magic weapon?" The man in black robe was slightly stunned, with a chill in his tone, "How do you know that there is a magic weapon hidden in me?"

"Of course I have my own way."

When he was at the Ma family, the magic weapon sensed by Linglong Eight Treasures Plate was very strong, and even the repaired mountain and river map could not reach that level. It can be seen that the magic weapon that the other party mastered was absolutely extraordinary, so he felt a little itchy.

The man in black robe pondered for a moment and responded slowly: "Okay! Since you want to die in its hands, I will fulfill you!" After the words came, he pinched the magic trick with his hands and shouted softly.

In an instant, a gorgeous purple light spread in the air and instantly enveloped the entire venue. Feeling the majestic power, everyone's faces changed, and even Jiang Lai's eyes were filled with a hint of surprise.

Looking closely, a sword was floating above the head of the man in black robe. The sword was three feet long, with a green body, and a few red sword spikes left at the tail.

As the flying sword was sacrificed, several masters of the four major forces present were immediately moved, and there was a hint of greed in shock.

"It turned out to be the legendary flying sword!"

"This guy is so lucky. As far as I know, there are very few flying swords left in the world. Our Eight Desolate Sect has established a sect for hundreds of years, and has collected only three flying swords in total."

Hearing the discussions of the people around him, Jiang Lai became more interested in the flying sword. He could feel that the power of this flying sword was very powerful, and I don’t know how much stronger it was compared with those magic weapons composed of sixteen-character secret texts.

Moreover, the momentum of this flying sword is sharp, and it should be an attacking magic weapon. Although he has two magic weapons, Linglong Eight Treasures Plate and Shanhe Tu, he would rather use those two magic weapons to exchange for this flying sword.

While thinking, a sharp sword light flashed in. Jianglai glanced at him and saw the flying sword breaking through the air, and it was like a destruction and destruction. In the blink of an eye, he came closer. Without thinking too much, he thought, and a barrier instantly condensed to resist the attack of the flying sword.

However, when the sword tip touched the spiritual barrier, the sword body suddenly vibrated, buzzing, and the energy was swallowing and spitting, and it actually penetrated half of the barrier and could penetrate his body at any time.

Seeing this, even though Jiang Lai was determined, he was shocked.

Unexpectedly, the power of this flying sword was far beyond his imagination.

"burst!"

With a light spit, the barrier formed by the spiritual power suddenly exploded, turning into a surging wave of air, forcing the flying sword back several meters away.

The man in black robe sneered, "I want to fight with me even if I have such a skill." As he said that, he swung his arm, and the flying sword shot towards Jiang Laidian again.

Seeing the flying sword burst out with a brilliant purple light and its momentum surged, Jiang Lai finally had a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

Suddenly, his wrist trembled, and a beam of white light soared into the sky, forming a huge picture in an instant, covering the entire venue. In the picture, there are mountains and steep mountains and peaks, the rivers are surging, the waves are rolling, and each stroke is vigorous and powerful, swallowing the mountains and rivers.

"receive!"

As the pronunciation of Jianglai fell, a dazzling white light burst out, forming a strong suction force, covering the flying sword. Then, surrounded by the white light, the flying sword immediately became slow, as if it was trapped in a swamp and could not move.

Seeing this scene, the man in black robe shouted loudly, and his whole body burst out with momentum. At the same time, the flying sword whirled, as if responding to his master, trying his best to break free from the constraints.

At this moment, Jiang Lai lightly tapped his toes, his figure turned into a gust of wind, and rushed towards the position where the man in black robe was. He knew in his heart that it was difficult for the map of mountains and rivers to trap the flying sword, so he had to fight quickly before the flying sword escaped.

Feeling the strong wind swaying, the man in black robe stared at Jiang Lai who was approaching quickly and snorted lightly.

"Jiang Lai, even if I don't have that flying sword, I am a strong man in the semi-saint realm. Why do you fight with me!"

"call out!"

The sound of breaking through the air sounded, and his body shot out from the air and faced the rushing Jiang Lai directly.

"Dongji Palm!"

In an instant, hundreds of palm winds gathered around the man in black robe, and rushed towards the river.

"Taiyi Eight Styles, Feishuang Style!"

The thoughts rotated, and frost and snow flashed out of thin air, spreading throughout the venue, floating, revealing a bit of desolate beauty.

Jiang Lai pointed his fingertips, and the frost and snow in the sky instantly gathered, surrounding the man in black robe. In an instant, the latter only felt his body pause, and his speed gradually slowed down. This sudden change surprised him and quickly activated the spiritual power in his dantian to break free from the shackles.

"Change!"

Suddenly, countless frost and snow condensed in Jianglai's hands, and finally formed a sharp sword blade, moving forward.

"hiss!"

Under the gaze of everyone, the sword blade condensed from the frost pierced directly into the black-robed man's clothes and passed through his body. Then, a thick layer of frost spread rapidly on the surface of the black-robed man. In a blink of an eye, the other party turned into an ice man, motionless.

Jiang Lai walked slowly to the front, reached out and touched the other party's eyebrows. Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the body of the man in the black robe exploded instantly, turning into countless ice cubes scattered on the ground.

As the man in black robe died, the flying sword seemed to have lost control and immediately fell from mid-air, the light was completely subsided and extremely dim.
Chapter completed!