Volume 12 Chapter 44

Because the nostrils of the white bone forest are stained with some micro blood at the moment, the cultivator with white hair twisted on his head is even more weird. //Www. welcome to read / /

the air between the black gold carriage and this practitioner, there are countless sounds, like many centipedes crawling.

A Golden Square hammer in the hands of the noseless practitioner hit the front. With a buzzing sound, a piece of golden lightning scattered in front of him. Suddenly, many wounds appeared on his chest.

"I heard that the eldest brother of the Jiang family became a saint with a long sword, but after he became a saint, he realized the method of sound shock and the skill of shocking the world. Today, he finally saw it."

At this time, a one legged old man walked out of the side lane with such a sound.

This is a very old man. The wrinkles on his face are too deep to distinguish his features.

His face and skin seem to be oozing with black oil, which is hard to wash.

He has only one leg, but it's exactly the same as ordinary people's walking. After stepping out, there's a soft soul force rushing to the ground, just like an invisible leg supporting him.

Everyone outside the black and gold carriage was completely cold.

For them, what makes them feel cold and strange is not their looks, but their accomplishments and identities.

These are two saints!

Both of them have never seen a saint from the records!

The number of teachers in Zhongzhou city is certain and known.

It is only the emperor who can make Zhongzhou city have two saints who are not among the known saints. According to the theory of Chang, the whole Zhongzhou city can be achieved.

Is the emperor really mad?

How dare you break up like this?

All the Jiang family next to the black gold carriage couldn't believe this, but the scene in front of them was very real.

A sword light flew up behind the one legged old man, and suddenly crossed the top of the one legged old man's head and fell around the black gold carriage.

This is not a straight flying sword, but a snake shaped, round purple sword.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss..."

A series of intensive weapons burst into the air, and more than ten of them all cut towards the small sword.

However, in the middle of flying around, the purple sword is shining with light, and it has formed countless illusions, just like thousands of flying swords are shooting down.

A light bloodstain appeared on a practitioner's throat. In the next moment, countless blood burst out from his throat and from the throats of several practitioners around him!

There was a sharp rumble from the black gold carriage.

It seems that there are many invisible long swords in the air, and the light of purple snake sword suddenly disappears. It is like stagnation in the air, shaking violently.

Right in front of the black gold carriage, the cultivators holding the Golden Square hammer began to move towards the black gold carriage. The speed seemed to directly break through the boundaries of time and space. In an instant, they were only ten steps away from the black gold carriage.

"You go!"

Jiang Yanzhi in the black gold carriage gave out a violent cold drink.

In the cold drink, a lot of dust seemed to fall from the runes on the purple snake shaped sword. The light lines on the sword were dim, and the runes seemed to be damaged.

However, everyone beside the black gold carriage understood the meaning of letting them leave at this time.

No one left.

All the people on both sides of the black and gold carriage were in front of the cultivators holding the Golden Square hammer.

There was a more ferocious smile on the ferocious face without a nose.

The Golden Square hammers hit in the air, blocking all the people in front of him to fly backward and explode.

Only a large number of grand division level practitioners or other holy divisions can block the holy divisions in the battle between practitioners and practitioners without the participation of the army.

However, there are few practitioners in the division level of great powers.

No one thought that such a battle would take place here and now.

At this time, the power of any clan, any rank and power are useless. Only pure power can decide everything.

All the light on the purple snake sword suddenly went out.

The snake shaped sword body suddenly twisted, and the rune texture went deep into the sword body. The small sword seemed to be cut off by countless invisible steel wires and turned into countless pieces in the air.

However, at the same time, the asana practitioner exhaled and raised his voice. All the soul power in his body erupted recklessly and rushed into the Golden Square hammer in his hand.

The Golden Square hammer hit hard on the black gold carriage.

Countless golden lightning bursts out from the Golden Square hammer, just like a huge golden sunflower blooming on the black golden carriage.

The black gold carriage lifted up.

On the Golden Square hammer, all the runes were extinguished, and countless gold powder smaller than the river sand fell, as well as countless mysterious runes on the black gold carriage, and all the golden yellow faded.

The wounds between the chest and abdomen of the non rhinolographer were all expanded, and they fell back on their backs.

In the black gold carriage, in the ear holes woven by river smoke, blood flowed out.

The old one legged man has come to the car and reaches out.

His hands were several feet away from the door, and his soul power was so strong that when all the runes on the body of the black gold carriage were damaged, he opened the door and opened it.

Jiang Yan's hands were originally empty. At this moment, he reached out and drew a knife. From the cushion under his seat, he drew out a very old, ordinary, and even many notched steel-making black long knife.

This long Dao is the most used and familiar one in his life.

He drew the knife with his left hand and index finger with his right hand, but it hit the point of the knife heavily.

Countless lights burst from his fingertips and blade.

This is not the light generated by his great soul power. His soul power, in this moment, compresses and condenses into a tiny dot at his fingertips.

These lights are some kind of audio that the human ear can't hear, cutting and vibrating some kind of consistent vitality power in the air, resulting in the light.

Without any sound, Jiang Yanzhi's knife broke into countless pieces and rushed to the one legged old man with countless lights.

The clothes in front of the one legged old man's body were all turned into powder. In front of him, there was a force, like a black hole exploding.

All the light goes out.

The fire in the eyes of Jiang Yanzhi began to extinguish.

It seems that nothing has touched the one legged old man. However, the abdomen of the one legged old man has opened a big hole, and all the intestines inside have been shattered, as if all the people have hollowed out.

The old one legged man looked down and saw his open abdomen.

However, he did not have the slightest fear and shock. He seemed to have known that such a thing would happen for a long time, and seemed to be very satisfied with such a result. On the contrary, he smiled.

Jiang Yanzhi saw the old man's body. In addition to the big hole, there are several holes in his lungs and shoulders that can't disappear at all. Obviously, after a long time of penetration into the chain, even the body has automatically healed to avoid those holes caused by the chain.

He suddenly thought of the old man's identity.

"Are you still alive?" He looked at the old man puzzled and asked, "is it worth it?"

"For the enemy There is nothing more worthy than destroying what the enemy cares most about. Especially when your enemy may have died and you have lost the chance to retaliate directly against him. " This sentence is very long, and the old man's injury is so terrible that he can't be scared any more. So just finish this sentence, the old man will fall down and die.

...

a sharp howl came.

An old woman in a yellow robe appeared in front of the door of Jiang Yanzhi's cave.

Her body is filled with many shining metal crossbows. At the moment of stopping, these metal crossbows are all split, all of them become metal filaments.

These metal crossbows did not leave any damage on her clothes and body, but were only pinned on her by her speed.

Looking at the shape of Qingjiang's smoke weaving, the powerful old woman suddenly stopped breathing and her hands trembled slightly.

A black gold carriage roared from afar.

In the streets and alleys farther away, there were also sharp sounds of air breaking and the roar of black gold carriages.

Before the first black gold carriage arrived, Jiang Yanzhi fell forward.

A wave of air came out of him, as if there were countless dust flying out of his body.

At this moment, the whole body of the old woman in yellow robe trembled slightly. What she saw was not the death of Jiang Yanzhi. What she saw was that many years ago, many streets and lanes in Zhongzhou city were bleeding.

A piece of blood.

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