The Crazy Son-in-Law of the Female CEO

Jiang Yiran was about to lose his strength at this time, and he didn't even have the strength to take out the Xinghong sword to finish the opponent.

That palm not only poisoned Jiang Yiran, but also nearly shattered his body. If it wasn't for the rapid repair function of the Emperor's Overlord Body, he would have been beaten to pieces on the spot.

Although Jiang Yiran is extremely resentful now, but for a while, there is really no way to kill the man in black who is fixed by the soul-suppressing eye. As for the masters from the villa in the distance, the battle may be over when they catch up .

As his mind wandered, Jiang Yiran immediately thought of the dark gray aura that was still aching in the corner of his abdomen. Even with Jiang Yiran's true energy quality, it would take a few days to refine it. It can be seen that How wonderful is that cane!
Although I don't know what material the cane is made of, I still learned some specific usage from the tallow tree. The most important thing is that it doesn't seem to require much effort to push the cane!
At this time, Jiang Yiran didn't care about so much, it was important to save his life, so he immediately took out his cane and waved it at the man in black.

The man in black obviously knew the prestige of the cane, even though he hadn't been pushed much, there were still spots of black awns on the cane.

The man in black hurriedly withdrew his attack, flew back quickly, and narrowly dodged.

Jiang Yiran staggered as he missed the blow.

Shaking his head, he shook off the dizziness caused by poisoning and physical trauma, collected himself, looked at the man in black not far away, and Zhao Wu, who was under his feet who didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

There was dirty blood at the corner of his mouth, the blood was of an abnormal color, and his eyes gradually blurred, Jiang Yiran was secretly anxious, if he couldn't think of a way, he would really fall!
Now that Locke is seriously injured, he is also seriously injured, Zhao Wu is alive or dead, the real Dongjiang Villa has lost its leader and has become a mess, absolutely unable to stop the attack of the man in black, and Shen Muyan is still in the villa!

With a sudden change in his mind, Jiang Yiran grabbed a handful of pills from the Yuexin Ring regardless of his care, and stuffed them all into his mouth, regardless of whether the medicine's properties would conflict, he swallowed them all at once.

It may be that these elixirs have played a role, and Jiang Yiran's dizziness has slightly weakened.

"Where is the despicable person? How dare you sneak attack me here?"

Jiang Yiran looked at the man in black and said resentfully.

The man in black chuckled, full of the joy of a successful sneak attack.

"Jiang Yiran! I will avenge the great revenge of Elder Meng of the Nether Palace today! Don't feel lonely on Huangquan Road, I will send everyone here to accompany you! Hahaha..."

The person who came was the Great Elder of the Nether Palace.

He came to Jinling from the front and back of the Shenwu Sect, but this great elder was very tolerant and would never take the slightest risk. Even when the head of the Shenwu Sect and Jiang Yiran fought, he just quietly Lurking in the side, watching the tallow tree being killed, he did not move at all.

It wasn't until Jiang Yiran was about to enter the gate of Dongjiang Villa, and when he was talking to Zhao Wu, that he suddenly jumped out from the hiding place, and beat Jiang Yiran to half with one palm.

Originally, this palm gathered the Great Elder's life-long skill, plus the Nether True Qi in his palm, an ordinary sixth-rank master, even a late sixth-rank master, would be beaten to pieces by this palm, and it is absolutely impossible to return it. There is a little bit of resistance.

Seeing that Jiang Yiran was still standing there, and was able to swing towards him with the Witch God's Staff, the Great Elder also felt a burst of shock.

Is this kid a cockroach?

It's not dead!

Gathering his mind, seeing Jiang Yiran's swaying figure, the Great Elder finally confirmed that it was Jiang Yiran who was holding on and not falling, not because he was immune to his own palm power.

So the Great Elder no longer concealed it, and directly explained the origin, and then summoned his palm force, and hit him again.

He really didn't believe that Jiang Yiran in this state could defeat himself!

The Great Elder, who had always been persistent to the end, no longer had the slightest concealment this time. He exploded with all his strength, and slashed towards Jiang Yiran with a palm.

"Hundred ghosts watch the night!"

This is the unique skill of the Nether Palace that the Great Elder has practiced hard for decades. No one has ever seen him use it before. Anyone who has seen this move has already turned into a ghost!

With a palm strike, the surroundings are like phantoms. I don't know which direction the enemy is attacking from. I only hear the sound of the wind like a ghost crying. For ordinary masters, hearing such wind sounds will affect their minds. In this kind of life and death On the front line, if you distract yourself a little, the time of death is approaching.

Jiang Yiran looked at such an ultimate move, as if in a daze, he tried his best to hold up the witch's staff in his hand, and looked ahead quietly.

Until the palm force came from all directions, and when he was about to get close, a three-foot-long black awn suddenly appeared from the top of the Witch God's Staff, piercing all kinds of illusions, and directly inserted into a figure in front of him.

The Great Elder froze, looking at the black awn on his chest in disbelief, and immediately felt a sharp pain in his soul, as if tens of thousands of ants had been placed in his head.

"what……"

The Great Elder lowered his palms and howled.

This time, what he suffered was not the spiritual corruption from the tallow tree, but Jiang Yiran who had just released all his soul power on the witch's staff, which was activated by mistake.

This Witch Scepter needs the power of the user's soul, the more powerful the better, although Nawu Tiao has been in charge of the Sorcerer Scepter for many years, but he has not practiced the method of strengthening the soul.

It's just that with the company of the witch god's staff, the spirit is stronger than the ordinary sixth-rank masters. How can it be compared with Jiang Yiran, who has used ancient techniques to practice the spirit?

Therefore, the blow that the Great Elder received was by no means to the extent that he thought he understood.

In an instant, the Great Elder's soul was completely covered by Wumang, and the rapid corrosion made his soul unable to resist at all.

At this moment, the Great Elder regretted it to death, why did he have to attack Jiang Yiran in a delusional manner, wouldn't it be good to be in the Nether Palace?

Why do you have to listen to Cheng Xueyou's instigation to avenge the bullshit Elder Meng?
His relationship with Elder Meng is not good at all!

At this time, the Great Elder had already begun to hate Cheng Xueyou, and he also hated the old Patriarch of the Cheng family who invited him here. It was all because of them, because of their instigation, that I came here!
The Great Elder forgot his greed for Dongjiang's underground world, his covetousness for Jiang Yiran's treasures, and his original intention of not wanting to follow through.

The corrosive power of the soul was becoming more and more fierce, and Jiang Yiran, who was so close to the great elder, was terrified.

That is to say, the power of the tallow tree's soul is not enough, otherwise it would fall to the ground and roll back and forth like a husky having fun, but it would be me!