Chapter 394

"Well?" Jiang Xiu sensed that all the people in front of him had a huge breath, especially those in front of him. They were not inferior to long Yingqing, or even had them.

"Is it the God's prop on the list of gods?"

It's a little fast. Jiang Xiu still has something to do. He suddenly takes a deep breath. The purple air on his head like a hurricane suddenly disappears into his body, and then slowly opens his eyes.

He found that after he absorbed part of the purple gas, the real face of the valley was also revealed.

At the far end, someone had already rushed across to see Jiang Xiu and yelled, "where are the Yellow monkeys? Don't go away. The purple air here belongs to us in the West."

It's English!

Jiang Xiu suddenly rose, and his eyes swept in the past like lightning and thunder. The figure in front of him was sometimes left, sometimes right, and sometimes changed into a cloud of smoke, which was extremely ghostly.

"Looking for death!"

Jiang Xiu's face changed. As he stepped out, he cut out a knife in his hand. The sword roared from heaven and earth, and the sword's intention surged wildly and went away all the way.

The direct front of hard steel in the strongest dark shadow.

The shadow flickered and elusive, as if it were him all over the sky, but none of them was him. He didn't know his real position at all. But when the Dao mang pear land came, it was bombed all the way, and countless sword ideas were pushed forward like a strong wind. The black shadow was forced back by the sword intention.

However, if the general God's hand had been unable to deal with the vast sword intention, it would have been impossible to deal with it. However, this one is a famous poisonous shadow on the list of gods.

Finally, after withdrawing for hundreds of meters, he stood in the same place.

But following behind the crowd, Donglong saw the scene with his telescope and said, "it's the river falling..." As expected, he came to the hinterland, still as strong as ever.

However, Donglong's heart is a wail. There are so many strong people here, and each one is no inferior to him. China's lock-in policy has already aroused dissatisfaction. And he, known as China's first strong man, has become a stepping stone for them to kick open the door of China's lock-in policy, and the river is in danger.

"Poison shadow flushes so fast, is it useful?" The Golden Knight laughs behind him.

"It's not that they've been blown out yet."

"Ha ha ha..."

All the people on the list of gods laughed, but some mercenaries and leaders of special departments in various countries did not dare to laugh.

"The river falls..." Long Yingqing flies in the sky and falls on the treetops like a fairy. She takes a step forward and overlooks Jiangxiu below.

"Ah, he is just jiangluo..."

"The first power of China!"

In the scene of poison shadow war, he was a black man with a bald head. He was very thin. His body surface was covered with mysterious and strange patterns. He had tattoos on his face. From a distance, he looked like a shadow. He had an unspeakable evil.

It is said that before his father was killed in Africa, his father was killed by a snake in Africa.

When Jiang Xiu saw him at the first sight, he was aware of it.

In Xianwu land, there are many people who integrate powerful animal spirits. Of course, they also want to have soul variation, but the probability is zero. The decision is to derive some animal spirit power. These are all low probability events, and the more consequence is to cultivate them. The whole person is not like human beings, but not ghosts.

"Good, a little bit of strength, not too boring!"

Jiang Xiu stood there with his hands behind him, his figure like a shadow, like a God who existed in this place for ages. His face was like a statue gradually changing, and his long hair was rising and deifying.

Boom!

At the same time, the wind of heaven and earth moves, thunder flashes, and the momentum is magnificent, which frightens the heaven and earth.

"Tut Tut, the movement is quite big!"

Poison shadow looks gloomy. Supported by the characters and patterns, the whole face is even more ferocious. He sticks out his tongue. His tongue is so long that he can lick his eyebrows when he lifts it up.

"It's no use making a lot of noise!"

With that, he walked step by step, and his body sometimes turned into smoke. One step was more than ten meters away, forming his body shape, and then turning into black smoke.

It's weird.

"A little bit of work!"

Jiang Xiu's eyes are light, and the terrible pupil of Xuanyuan, with the dark light, makes people feel extremely terrible, just like an eye in hell staring at you.

"The shadow of the soul."

Jiang Xiu suddenly raised his hand, and with a whoosh, a knife awn flashed, like a blast. The white knife awn had shot out from his long and powerful fingers, and in an instant came to the poison shadow.

"Hiss..."

In the light of the knife, behind him, snake head, spider, scorpion, leopard, all kinds of virtual shadow emerge, angry roar, poison shadow's eyes suddenly stare up, and his body quickly retreats."Whoever dares to go forward, try my Throwing Knife."

Poison shadow stands still. He just stares at Jiang Xiu. He doesn't speak and doesn't move. We can't see who wins or who loses. But we can see that poison shadow is forced back temporarily.

However, in his left shoulder, a hole has been pierced, and it is difficult to heal for a long time. Without saying, the Dao Qi of the Dao mang is strangling the strength in his body.

"The river is not weak. It has forced the poisonous shadow back."

The crowd in the rear whispered.

In people's impression, Jiang Luoxia is not as good as Du Ying. Du Ying's name is more than 20, and Jiang Xiu is more than 50 years away. Of course, he doesn't think Jiang Xiu can defeat Du Ying in life and death, but Du Ying is not willing to fight hard with him. Isn't there so many people on the side. The purpose is to fight for ziqiguo, not for ranking.

"Is it difficult for the river to fall? Do you still want to have a monopoly of ziqiguo?" Said the Golden Knight.

Those on the edge, as well as the goddess in the sky, sneered and laughed, especially long Yingqing. She felt that Jiang xiutai was a jerk. She even knew where the real purpose was. Why didn't you tell herself that she had gone to the wrong place, and she was resentful, and her tone was not good: "this purple fruit is not your share."

They seem to have reached some sort of agreement.

Jiang Xiu said coldly, "I want to say no?"

"You..."

"I'm going to decide on this purple fruit. Whoever wants to rob it is death, including you..." His voice fell to the ground, echoed in the valley, extremely resolute, no one doubted his determination.

At this moment, Jiang Xiu's image of being a hero is fully revealed.

Jiang Xiu in front of her reminds long Yingqing of the one man who monopolized more than 20 Jiang Luo in Tianmen forbidden area. It was that war that made Jiang Xiu famous.

But this is not what it used to be, and the glory is no longer there. If you still want to be brave, the result must be that the name is defeated.

"On your own?"

The East Dragon behind him was extremely anxious. Jiang Xiu didn't know that the strong one in the list had reached an agreement. There were eight people in the list, and eight people were equally divided. He wanted to tell him that he had no chance.

At this moment, two people came to the entrance, one was a foreign old man with crutches and messy hair, and the other was a young man with incomparable beauty and elegant temperament.

Surprisingly, it is the highest ranking psychiatrist, as well as the host of Baizhuang.

When he saw Baizhuang appear, Donglong howled. He was in great trouble. His face turned pale. He regretted that if he had called out, he would be in danger, but he could let Jiang Xiu escape at the first time.

There is no chance now.

Bai Zhuang would not let Jiang Xiu leave. He took advantage of the opportunity of forming an alliance with the other seven powerful shenbiao men to join hands to do Jiangxiu.

He felt that he had to contact headquarters immediately.

"What a big voice!"

Bai Zhuang's clothes are as white as snow, and there are a pair of snow feathers standing on his left and right ears. I don't know whether they are inserted or grown out, which makes him look detached. He looks like a human being.

"It's been a long time since the river fell..."

Jiang Xiu's eyes were swept.

"I'm not sure whether the one in the south of the Yangtze River is you or not. But the flying knife you shot just now convinced me that you were the one who spied on me in the sky."

It is no secret why Jiang Xiu came to East China.

There was a chill in the air between heaven and earth.

The temperature dropped sharply and the wind froze.

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