Chapter 1047

She suddenly thought of something, and with a crooked posture, she rushed directly towards Yuan Hehe and the others, with a smile on her lips.

Although she could not defeat the Savior, it did not mean that she could not defeat others.

She remembered that she had defeated Wang Xiaolian before, and Wang Xiaolian's spiritual power was not very good.

Then she could capture them one by one, and then the Savior would not be able to do anything to her.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Ming saw through the other party's thoughts clearly.

At the moment when Tang Yanyan tried to get close to the others, Jiang Ming dodged and grabbed her neck with his bare hands, with coldness in his eyes.

"It's not that easy to deal with them."

He smiled and clenched his neck again.

Tang Yanyan was out of breath and regretted it in her heart.

She should not deal with people who were close to the Savior, she should go to Sikong Wuyuan or Yuan Hehe who were farther away.

However, she had no way now, she could only stare at Jiang Ming, and couldn't say anything at all.

She was pinched to the point of extreme discomfort.

She couldn't help but feel sad.

She was the eldest daughter of the Tang family, but now she was treated like this, which was too embarrassing.

If possible, she really wanted to get rid of all these people.

Just thinking about this, she suddenly felt that there was more power in her body, and she couldn't help crying with joy, clenching her hands tightly, and carefully feeling this power.

And Jiang Ming also felt that the other party seemed to be a little bit wrong, and couldn't help but loosen his hand.

At the same time, Sikong Wuyuan and Yuan Hehe couldn't help but frown.

They also felt the strange breath, but there was no way to stop it.

"Ah!"

Tang Yanyan suddenly screamed, the sound was extremely miserable, but with boundless spiritual power.

Then, they found that she had grown a set of armor all over her body, and the whole person seemed to have been reborn, with a mature and steady expression.

"You ignorant people should all die!"

The voice sounded extremely familiar, and Jiang Ming couldn't help but frown.

He felt that this might be another old acquaintance.

Wang Xiaolian looked at Jiang Ming in horror and said, "Your Highness the Savior, let's go quickly. We can't beat Tang Yanyan now. She has been possessed by the old demon in the deep mountains."

"I don't know what happened to this old demon. He actually targeted us. We must not be beaten by him, otherwise, it will increase his spiritual power."

"Old demon in the deep mountains?"

Sikong Wuyuan heard it and couldn't help but be alert.

"How could this old demon in the deep mountains come here? Who sent him the signal?"

Yuan Hehe said irritably: "Who else can it be? It's probably Tang Yanyan. She looks like she has a demonic physique."

"It's not surprising that she can attract some things. Now it's not surprising."

As they said, they took Jiang Ming and hurried away.

Unexpectedly, Tang Yanyan had a fit on the spot, her eyes full of coldness and bloodthirstiness.

"Today, none of you can leave!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Ming knew that they couldn't leave.

Then, Tang Yanyan rushed towards them with great force like a whirlwind.

Her first target was Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming felt a chill on his back, and then he realized that an invisible hand was grabbing him.

He stood still and even pushed Wang Xiaolian and the other two away.

Wang Xiaolian and the others thought that it was Tang Yanyan who pushed them, so they turned around and wanted to fight with her, but they found that Jiang Ming had already started fighting with her.

Because she was possessed by a demon, Tang Yanyan's body could turn into a layer of mist.

Jiang Ming couldn't hit her several times, and even felt that his body was being eroded by the mist.

He couldn't help but feel a layer of doubt in his heart.

Could it be that this mist has any other function?

Thinking of this, he became nervous again.

Then, he pulled his hands and deliberately threw out some silver needles.

All the silver needles flew into the mist.

Then, he heard Tang Yanyan's scream. She was completely torn apart, with her eyes wide open, and died on the spot.

Seeing this, Sikong Wuyuan and others who wanted to help were a little surprised.

They originally thought that the Savior could not solve this strange fog, but he did not expect that he solved Tang Yanyan in a few steps.

It seems that this old monster in the mountain is not that good.

However, Jiang Ming's expression was still frozen, as if he had seen something terrible, and his eyebrows were already wrinkled together, thinking about something.

Seeing this, Sikong Wuyuan and Yuan Hehe were a little surprised and said: "Your Highness the Savior, what are you thinking about? You seem to be worried about something."

"Hasn't Tang Yanyan been eliminated? Why are you still so entangled?"

"No, Tang Yanyan is dead, but the old demon in the mountain is not dead. He must still be ambushing around us. We have to be careful."

As he said this, his eyes were cold, and at the same time, a sword appeared in his hand. This sword was composed of many small swords.

Not long after, Jiang Ming swung the sword fiercely, and those small swords suddenly shot out.

But after a while, the old demon in the mountain appeared on the spot and fell to the ground.

He grinned, with a gleam in his eyes.

"You, a human, can actually find me, but it doesn't matter. You all have to die today."

As he said that, his hands turned into a pair of sharp claws and rushed over, aiming at Jiang Ming, releasing countless things that looked like smoke bombs, all of which hit Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming was not afraid at all, and he held these things and threw them back.

Suddenly, the smoke spread, and the surrounding scenery was shrouded in smoke.

Wang Xiaolian immediately smelled a foul odor, and even Jiang Ming smelled it.

They both covered their noses at the same time, and then asked in surprise: "Where does this stench come from?"

At this moment, the old demon in the mountains suddenly came in front of them, and his claws went straight to Yuan Hehe's face.

Jiang Ming grabbed the other party directly and threw him to the ground.

The old demon in the mountains was smashed to the ground, but the claw had already landed on Yuan Hehe's shoulder.

He felt his shoulder was extremely painful, and when he looked again, his shoulder was already torn and the exposed wound had turned purple.

Jiang Ming's heart skipped a beat, and then he released a thousand knives at the old demon.

All the knives stabbed the old demon in the mountain, and the old demon in the mountain screamed, and the whole person felt like being tortured.

He frowned, his body was covered with sweat, but he couldn't bear it, and fell down directly.

Before he died, he grinned, but he couldn't breathe, and he couldn't even speak, but his eyes were staring, as big as copper bells.

He couldn't figure out in his heart, how could he, an old demon in the mountain, be killed so easily by the other party.

Seeing that the old demon was dead, Jiang Ming and his friends planned to turn around and leave.