Jiang Xiuyi went to the main hall, and the children of Ji’s family in the temple rushed out. One by one, the air was strict and the momentum was extraordinary. The old man in the blue robe swept away with a murderous voice: "The river fell, you are so bold, you dare to come to me. The Court."

Jiang Xiu swept away indifferently, his eyes as the ancient gods glanced at the ants on the ground: "Where is Xie Ting?"

The old man in the blue robe said: "Kill my ancestors, Ji has not revenge for you. Do you dare to come to someone?"

A man on the side echoed: "What to abolish him, heaven has a road, he does not go, **** has no way to vote, today, we will avenge the ancestors."

"Hands!"

Suddenly, a sword of the sky rushed out, and the Jianguang broke the inch of the wind, sharp and sharp, and the entire front space was smashed.

The shot is one of the seven sages of Ji.

Originally these people stopped to come out in the secret, but the holy woman came. The world is amazed, they have taken a step in this world.

This sword is already quite a shadow of the sword.

"Ding!"

Jiang Xiu only used two fingers, and when he flicked the fallen sword shadow, he flew out and shocked. The old man with blue robes flew out a few meters and slammed into the palace of several meters high. .

It’s awkward. The bricks were broken.

"Killed to avenge the ancestors!"

Seeing that the same door suffered, those disciples not only did not have timidity but instead rushed to Jiang Xiu without fear of death. Ji’s inheritance for more than 500 years, and the command of the gods, the disciple of the disciples is extraordinary. Even if you don't reach the semi-god, it is also a secret. The most unsatisfactory are the masters of the environment. Just picking up one to go to the room can dominate a city and a city.

With so many people joining forces, that power is enough to trigger a qualitative change!

"cut!"

Jiang Xiu raised his right hand high, and the sky that seemed to be surging seemed to have received some kind of induction. The rumbling sounded, and there was more lightning flashing between the black clouds.

"boom!"

He stepped on foot, seemingly dull, can shake the earth, the hand knife fell, a sharp white knife slammed down, extended to a full length of forty or fifty meters, at the moment when the knife was thrown out, the whole sky was only There is white light left, and no more can be seen.

The powerful knife has not yet fallen, but the knife has arrived, and nearly a few people are overwhelmed by the explosion on the spot. The rest is not exhausted, and the people behind him are split in half.

Step on another step. A finger flicks, an invisible knife spurs, and the person who sneaked from the side air is directly worn by the sharp knife.

The little sword master, the four major families in North China, and Lin Mi and others dared to run up at this time.

I have seen the dead bodies on the ground.

I saw Jiang Xiu killing one step at a time, walking in a leisurely stair, and the life of a strip was cut off like straw. The technique was never repeated. There were knives, fires, shatters, bullets, and curses.

In a blink of an eye, he walked through the vestibule, above the sky, the corpse of the sky began to fall, and the number of murderers was no less than a hundred. Almost all of Ji’s masters were killed.

Ji’s finally changed, and the anger was finally replaced by fear.

too terrifying. The human life is the same as the paper pinch in front of him.

Jiang Xiu was not moved: "Ask again, where is Xie Ting?"

"Don't say, then I will kill you!"

During the speech, he has stepped into the Ji's hall. The old man in white robes clenched his fists and shivered. His face muscles trembled: "When the river falls, do you dare to kill me?"

As an elder of the law-protection of Ji's, I saw that the disciple was so slaughtered as a farmer. When he was shocked, what kind of grief and indignation was in his heart, and he wished that Jiang Xiu would smash the corpse.

"How about you?"

Jiang Xiu frowned, Xie Ting's cry for help was more and more urgent, and the voice was filled with painful screams, and immediately palmed toward the white robe old man.

"Boom!"

The emptiness of the emptiness, the rumbling of the rumbling, even the air seems to be unable to withstand the palm of his hand, a giant palm carrying the power of Wan Hao rushed out, like the hand of the gods, pushed to expand enough to have more than three feet, Like a heavy truck hitting it.

auzw.com "Be careful!"

Several of the priests in the field screamed in horror.

In the hands of the old man in the white robe, a violent golden light rushed out from the palm of his hand. The power of the demigod was revealed at this moment, and the other sages beside him were also shot at the same time. Shenguang and boxing methods have been attacked from all directions toward Jiang Xiu.

砰,砰,砰...;...;

Every spell hits the giant palm like a hydraulic gas, and it is shocked by powerful forces. The sages of the sages are retreating, and the teeth are sticking to the force, but in the face of huge power gap, the power of the earthquake is even stronger. Fierce, wow open mouth, spit out a blood.

"puff!"

In the face of the real god, it was simply unable to withstand a blow. Under the madness of the white robes, a golden light was suddenly smashed in his hand, which was as fast as a bullet, and burst into a strong light.

Jiang Xiu’s eyes flashed, and Jin Mang actually came over from the giant palm. Although the speed was like a bullet, the quality was more than ten thousand times stronger. This powerful force made Jiang Xiu very shocked. What is this? ? It was too late to look at it, and the golden light had already flashed, and his figure was blurred. The golden light shot from the phantom.

boom!

The golden light hits a round boulder rock that is more than ten meters high at the far end, and it bursts directly like a large-scale artillery bombing.

Hey!

Jinguang wore it from the boulder and turned back in the air.

Such a huge power is by no means a product. Jiang Xiu can conclude that only artifacts can have such power. When he turns back, the golden light has once again hit, and his body shape once again avoids it. Jinguang seems to have spirituality. Going back and forth. It seems that Jiang Xiu will be destroyed.

Before the repair of Jiang Xiu's Yintang, the glare flashed up, and the knives flashed out. The smashing rushed toward the golden light, and the two forces immediately collided.

The silver-white light is in a stalemate with the golden light, and it shines with great brilliance.

"Ok?"

At this time, Jiang Xiu could see the true colors of Jinguang. It turned out to be a cobblestone-sized stone with golden characters shining on it.

He should have long thought that Ji Wudao is related to Wang Chonglin and others, and he is very likely to have a longevity stone in his hand. This is the fifth.

In the case of front hard steel, Jiang Xiu's knives have the power of four longevity stone characters, and there is only one piece on the opposite side. In addition, Jiang Xiu's own knife path is repaired. Under the light of the knife, the longevity stone was forced to retreat a little.

Jiang Xiu noticed that the old man in white robe did not control the longevity stone. That is to say, the longevity stone symbol is against the enemy by his own instinct. This should not be. The longevity stone symbol does not have spirituality. Wisdom, Jiang Xiu feels that the possibility is almost spiritual, but it may be that Ji Wudao understands that Shinto has given it a certain secret law.

His eyes slowly closed up.

The thought of the gods is to refine the longevity stone symbol through the knife. In the face of the huge power gap, the old man in white robes can't get rid of Jiang Xiu even if he controls the Changsheng Shifu. What's more, Changsheng Shifu is just unable to attack.

Under a refining, the golden longevity stone symbol is like a volatilization. The thick gold sand is scattered, and the twisted knife is sucked in.

"It’s a knife, and the ancestors died under this law!"

Jiang Xiu’s eyes were open, and the violent light flashed. With a bang, the longevity stone rune was turned into a golden sand, and all of them were absorbed by the knife.

The power of the knife has suddenly soared.

"Roar!"

Jiang Xiu angered and danced, and the lightning and thunder in his eyes, the momentum of the whole person also skyrocketed for a big section, like a long knife erecting the heavens and the earth, the knife pressed the square, and the domineering.

"what!"

Seeing the disappearance of the longevity stone symbol, a group of Ji's sages were shocked.

The river fell so powerful that Ji’s sacred objects were in front of him. It’s no wonder that the ancestors would be defeated in his hands.

"The river is falling, aren't you looking for Xie Ting? She is a enchanting, has been burned by us, worshipped the heavens and the earth, her body has been burned out, her spirit does not allow this piece of heaven and earth...;...;"

"what?"

In the eyes of Jiang Xiu, the computer flashed, and a scream of savage rushed out. It was like a tsunami, and it swept away.

The inch-inch knife is meant to cover all the disciples of the Ji family at this moment.

"If Xie Ting dies, I want you to be a pulse. Everyone will be buried, and you will completely disappear from this world...;...;"

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