Chapter 1015 (1/2)

What is misfortune, what is grief.

Jia Ming's mouth was spouting blood, his eyes were wide open, and he didn't know what was going on.

All he knew was that as soon as he rushed past, his strength suddenly disappeared.

It's like an area suddenly appeared between heaven and earth without any power. As soon as you rush in, your vigorous strength will suddenly disappear.

Then there is the fist of wind rest, which falls down.

The power of boxing is also unexpectedly strong.

Like a landslide, like a tsunami. The force of the heaven immediately blows Jia Ming's whole body to bleed, and his chest is sunken.

He wanted to hide, but he found that he could not use his vigorous strength.

If he wanted to block it, he found that he could not block any fist when the wind rested like the fist falling from the rain.

The sound of brittle bones breaking, one after another.

Seeing Jia Ming will be beaten to death on the spot. Suddenly, the strong light on Jia Ming's body flashed. It was a formation that dragged him away.

At the same time, a large array blocked the fist of wind rest.

This is obviously the alchemist's Dharma decision. At the critical moment, it was his magic weapon that saved his life.

Poof. Puff.

Jia Ming's blood is gushing, and there is no place in his whole body.

This is different from what he originally thought. Why is the ”Shenhuo emperor” so strong.

Such measures have surpassed Zuo Yundong, who just competed with Lu Fan.

Even Zuo Yundong with Yan luojian can't seem to compare with the man in front of him.

”Strange.”

Jia Ming said, biting his teeth.

In the face of such magical means as wind rest, all he could think of were these two words.

On Hongqiao, Sansheng's face suddenly became extremely shocked.

”What I saw. This boy, unexpectedly, has become a Taoist priest. ”

Chaos wusheng is the first one to make a sound. His face suddenly sinks. Looking at the wind and taking a rest, I saw the enemy's face exposed.

Compared with Jia Ming's pretending to be Lu Fan's identity, there is more opportunity to kill.

”The remaining evils of jiuxiao gate.”

The eyes of the world's saints are cold.

Even as the three saints, they didn't master such skills.

The whole world, only that has disappeared in the history of jiuxiaomen, this means.

The eight Fang Qian Sheng sighed a long time and said: ”the wild fire is endless, and the spring wind blows again. I knew that it was impossible for such a big school to eradicate completely. The destruction of daozang scroll actually inherits someone. So the palm of the gas reservoir is heaven. The divine power of Musashi scroll. ”

After that, he took a deep look at the world and chaos.

”What's the matter?” murmured the chaos warrior. Bafang old man, you regret it. At first, you got a lot of benefits. Now I can't even puke. ”

”What's the use of regret?” said Qian. Even if it's like us, people with the palm of the hand. Can we make it all over again. I just want to tell you that if we see daomie today, we may see ZhangTian tomorrow. If one day even divine power comes out, what should we do? ”

”God will not come out, never will,” said the celestial sage

At the end of the speech, the world's heavenly sage took a rest in the wind and cast deep eyes.

On the floating island, the wind finally picked up his own square inch sword. A sword split the array that blocked him into pieces.

At this time, Jia Ming barely stood up.

That is to say, he also has immortal body. Otherwise, he would have died on the spot.

Finally recovered a little, Jia Ming is also pale, hurriedly and the wind opened the distance.

As a martial artist, Jia Ming dare not get close to Feng xiaorest again, which is enough to show that he is really scared by the strange power of Feng xiaorest.