Chapter 389

He Xi a hand on the rockery, head micro side, showing a handsome face and beautiful white neck, slowly said: "I do not live impatient, but see you this group of scum alive, I feel very impatient."

"So I have to send you all to hell, so as not to hinder my eyes!"

"Presumptuous!" The middle-aged man smelled the angry seven tricks of smoke, pointed to He River and said angrily, "what are you, you dare to come to our Jiang house and speak big words, and you dare to harm the guards of our Jiang house. I really think there is no one in our Jiang house!"

"Come on, come on. I'd like to see. A sophomore in the foundation period, where can he get the gall to come to our Jiangfu."

The words were rampant, but the middle-aged man didn't dare to neglect them. He soon sacrificed a green sword with cold light.

The spirit power of the middle-aged man poured in, and the long sword let out a whistling and buzzing, and soon flew towards the river on the rockery.

At the same time, those who followed the middle-aged man in the period of pulse coagulation also sacrificed the magic weapon Feijian, ready to go.

Seeing that the green sword had been cut in front of the river, the slender man held the purple vine in his hand and suddenly swept it heavily.

Just listen to "pa" a sound, blink of an eye fire.

The green sword was cut off by the purple vine in mid air. Without waiting for the middle-aged man's reaction, he suddenly turned around and shot at the crowd.

"Ah ah One of the guards let out a shrill scream, and his whole body was cut through by the green sword.

He slowly looked down at his chest sword, his eyes were full of incredible shock, then, his head tilted, cut off breathing.

He River stands on the top of the false mountain, holding the purple lotus.

A head of black hair like silk is flying gently, purple vines are dancing gently in her hands, and a deep smile appears on the young man's beautiful face. It is clear that his face is as beautiful as poetry and painting. At this time, he looks like a deadly Yama, which is frightening.

The middle-aged man's face became extremely ugly. The green flying sword, which was inserted in his hands' chest, hummed several times before he came back to his hands.

He thought he was just a warrior in the foundation building period. No matter how powerful his magic weapon is, he may be able to deal with a group of soldiers in the foundation building period. But when he comes across a high-level warrior, he doesn't just trample on himself.

However, it is obvious that the fact in front of him is far from what he imagined.

"Who are you?" The middle-aged man's heart had a sense of fear, can not help but raise his voice to ask.

But before he finished speaking, he river suddenly jumped up, and the whole person soared up like a swallow, while the purple vines in her hands roared out.

With a loud bang, the purple vines rolled around the bodies of more than a dozen of the builders, then slammed them on the wall.

Pitifully, the martial arts of the foundation building period were not high in accomplishments. They broke the spiritual defense when they were caught by the purple hell. Without the spiritual defense, they were just ordinary people's bodies.

When he was knocked down on the wall so hard, he didn't even hum. His whole body broke up and died cleanly.

At this time, the middle-aged man had a frightened expression on his face and wanted to greet everyone.

Suddenly, a clapping voice came from behind him, and then an old voice with a smile rang out slowly, "good skills, good magic weapon, it's really a hero out of youth!"

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