Chapter 1629

"Martial nephews, don't pull me. Martial uncle wants to fight with these three shameless old thieves." when he took the medicine, he turned back and shouted, moving forward and extending his arm back.

This gesture is too exaggerated. It's obviously performing.

Many disciples stretched out their hands to oppress the medicine before. After Congjiang Wuchen became the patriarch, they began to isolate her. At the moment, no one responded and the medicine was a little embarrassed. Finally, a soft hearted female disciple grabbed the medicine, "martial uncle..."

When he got the medicine, he went down the slope and stopped and angrily scolded the three people: "if my martial nephew hadn't pulled me, I would have worked hard with you."

The three of the floating clouds disdained, "old man, your acting skills are too poor. You're not even as good as running a dragon suit."

Fuyun, Wang Qiushui and Kang Cheng have all experienced the hardships of Jiang Wuchen and know that they are not Jiang Wuchen's opponents. This time, they must be confident and fearless. In addition to the three of them, there are three Hall leaders from Feitian sect.

These three people are calm and calm. They have been quietly looking at Jiang Wuchen. They are not as flashy as clouds, and their accomplishments are all in respect of you.

There is no qualitative improvement, but only quantity improvement, which also does not pose a threat to Jiang Wuchen. Let alone the six Zunjun, Jiang Wuchen is not afraid of even ten or twenty.

Just

This time it's a little different.

If there are only six people, they also dare not come. At least Wang Qiushui and Kang Cheng dare not come. The hundreds of disciples behind them can only serve as a facade. They can't fart at the moment of life and death.

This time, the three not only came, but also arrogant.

If you dare to be arrogant, you must have capital.

This capital is

Jiang Wuchen felt a strong and powerful threat in the depths of the rain curtain, which was oppressed by the momentum of the saints, just above the rain curtain clouds in the far sky.

This is a shameless old Yinbi who likes to pretend!

Although we didn't meet, Jiang Wuchen has labeled this person.

For the above accomplishments of the saint, if he simply hides his accomplishments and identity, Jiang Wuchen is very difficult to detect unless he uses soul power.

The man is hiding in the clouds in the rain and fog. It can be seen that his accomplishments have reached the saint, but he seems to be afraid that Jiang Wuchen doesn't know he's coming, and deliberately shows a trace of momentum to oppress him.

In the face of this situation, Jiang Wuchen decides to ignore him and give him no chance to pretend to be forced as long as Lao Yinbi doesn't show up.

Therefore, Jiang Wuchen decided to fight against the most vociferous floating cloud.

Just do it.

Without warning, Jiang Wuchen suddenly remembered the smell of frozen Jue, and the strong smell of cold ice added a bit more domineering in today's light rain. The raindrops in the air were affected by the smell of cold ice and instantly turned into thousands of needle and awn sword Qi.

Brush the three.

The three of them were suffocated. Unexpectedly, Jiang Wuchen made such a sudden move. The general experts fought, at least put a few cruel words, or say that he moved, moved and so on.

After all, the three had suffered from Jiang Wuchen. Seeing Jiang Wuchen's hand, they hurriedly retreated. Wang Qiushui was worthy of being the leader of the shadowless sect. With Lingbo's mysterious pace, they ran away and were the first to escape.

Leader Kang Cheng came to a retreat and went directly underground.

The floating cloud is between the two and can only retreat.

However, he has been locked by Jiang Wuchen's strong cold breath. If Jiang Wuchen wants to lock, even Wang Qiushui can't escape.

Like a huge wave, the breath of cold ice shrouded the floating clouds in an instant. A second later, the floating clouds kept an exaggerated expression and were frozen into ice sculptures.

The three Hall leaders next to them were surprised. They fought with Jiang Wuchen for the first time and didn't know him. Before, they listened to floating clouds boasting, belittled Jiang Wuchen's strength and didn't know enough about Jiang Wuchen.

At this moment, Jiang Wuchen shot the frozen clouds, which shocked the three people. When the danger came, people's usual action was to escape. So did the three people, jumping out of the battle circle and away from the crisis.

Old Yin biton, hidden in the clouds in the air, felt his face was dull. He had released his power. Didn't Jiang Wuchen feel it?

Although this son is a spiritual master, he has deep vitality and strong momentum. His released magical powers have realized the advanced state. His combat effectiveness is not worse than that of the spiritual king, and even a little stronger.

According to his combat effectiveness, he should be found to exist.

If you don't find him, you can ignore him. But if you find it and ignore it, you are arrogant.

Obviously, Jiang Wuchen belongs to the latter.

"Upright, really presumptuous." in the clouds, the rain and fog instantly turned into an old man in white. The old man's hair and beard were white. With a white wide robe, he looked like an old fairy.

This person is the current leader of Feitian sect, Fu Yunzi and his master Ziyan.

On the day when the floating cloud was cut off by Jiang Wuchen, he already knew that Jiang Wuchen existed, but due to various reasons, and because he was relatively stable and didn't fight unprepared battles, he didn't fight.

Now it's different. In this month, he sneaked into Jianzong several times. He once saw Jiang Wuchen teach fishless alchemy in hand. He was in a mess of envy.

Through this month's research, he found that Jiang Wuchen's cultivation is just like this. Although it is more powerful than Fuyun and others, it is still far from him.

He is 100% sure of defeating Jiang Wuchen.

The most important thing is that just two days ago, he met Taihe. Vice president of Kunlun palace Shuiling hospital!

We are all saints. We don't need anyone to lick anyone. However, if Ziyan can make friends with Taihe, it will be of great benefit to Feitian sect to improve its comprehensive strength.

Taihe's words show her hatred for Jiang Wuchen.

Ziyan smiled and said that Jiang Wuchen was no more than a hairy child. Just let him deal with it.

Therefore, I made a move today and decided to accept Jiang Wuchen.

It is precisely because of Ziyan's departure that Fuyun, Wang Qiushui and Kang Chengsan dare to follow.

"Lord, there are people there!" no fish warned loudly.

A large number of sword sect disciples, including Yao, saw Ziyan for the first time and immediately realized that it was the existence of the saint, one by one with horror.

Jiang Wuchen was ready. He reached into the heaven and earth bag and found a jade slip given to him by Jiyao. In a moment, Jin mang rose into the sky.

This golden awn was transformed into a tall and mighty body of Jiyao. The unparalleled vitality of the earth system instantly covered the whole Dongling Mountain, and the dark clouds in the air were immediately dispersed by the vitality of the earth system.

Ji Yao lowered her eyes and smiled. She was as holy as the virgin. She stretched out her big hand and grabbed Ziyan hard.

"God shines on the remnant soul!" Ziyan was terrified and turned into water mist and ran away.

Jiyao stretched out her big hand, which was 100 feet long. Ziyan couldn't escape. She was gripped into her hand by Ziyan, and then rubbed it a little hard.

In Jiyao's palm, Ziyan was like a monkey in the Tathagata's hand. He was kneaded and bared his teeth, spitting blood from his mouth and nose, and half his life was almost lost.

There are two realms above the Holy One: Prajna and shenzhao.

When you reach shenzhao, you can fly up. This cultivation is the ultimate in the world. In the eyes of God, the Holy One is not much different from ordinary spiritual masters.

Although this is the ghost of Ji Yao, which is greatly reduced from her real strength, it is more than enough for Fu Ziyan.