Chapter 1015 (1/2)
Instead of looking at other people, Jiang stared at the ghost faced monk. However, the strange thing is that those who sit on the giant beast or step on the flying sword, the spiritual power is not the late stage of reverence, or at least the middle stage of reverence. When they see him coming, the scene, which was originally full of violence, suddenly blooms in spring.
”Mr. Jiang, I haven't seen you for many years. Your spirit is more and more vigorous.”“ Mr. Jiang, I have never seen you use the great master's order. What's the matter today? So willing. ”“ Yes, I'm still worried that I have no chance to repay my kindness. This kind of opportunity has finally come. Let's say, who do you want to kill? Is it this Yang saint“ Oh, Mr. Jiang, we have prepared a very good feast for class a spirit beasts. How many times have you been invited? You are so surprised that we don't think we can see you any more. ”
Holy killing ground.
With the light falling down, the ghost monk raised his hands and dared not move his body.
Xu Yangyi was right in front of him, and he looked at each other. However, the situation was completely reversed at this moment. He didn't dare move when he aimed thirteen magic weapons at his vest.
”The dog supports the human power...” his voice some hoarse ground looks at Xu Yangyi to say.
Xu Yangyi looked at him with a sneer and replied in a silent voice: ”it's just to bully people.”
Chiang's short stature, walking among a group of saints, is like a group of stars arched the moon. However, as many as 5000 saints have become planets here. Chiang's lowest cultivation is the moon.
Mr. Jiang arched his hand in all directions: ”today, I am forced by the Song family in Kunlun to kill them here. As you all know, I've lost half of my body. I'm afraid I'm hopeless. It took hundreds of years to find a disciple. Song jia'an dares to bully me like this! ”
Song Ziyu was hit on the ground by Chiang, and his face was bloody. Hearing this, he struggled to stand up, but was trampled down by Xu Yangyi in front of him.
”Are you afraid?” Xu Yangyi half squatted down and looked at Song Ziyu, who was writhing like a maggot, coldly. He ground his feet mercilessly and said, ”why didn't you be afraid when you were chasing me?”
”Why don't you be afraid when Tianjian villa embarrasses me?”
”Afraid now?” He straightened up and covered song Ziyu with the shadow of moonlight. His feet were nailed to the maggot's head like nails. He sneered, ”it's late.”
”Son of a bitch...” Song Ziyu's eyes turned red and hissed like a defeated dog: ”son of a bitch!”
However, the cry of the loser has never been heard.
The ghost face monk turned around and his face was very gloomy. The horizon, a surge of spiritual power will completely lock this space, he just looked at it, can't help but take a breath.
Zhang Tu Fu, Yu Xiao Dao Jun, Lang Tian Xie, Hua Jian Sheng Jun... Any one of them is a famous saint.
Bad, very bad! In his heart a harsh voice kept screaming, run, run! Otherwise, I can't leave!
However, he couldn't run at all.
The magic weapon of the thirteen saints is the sword of Damocles, which nailed him here.
Taking a deep breath, he gazed at Mr. Jiang: ”Song Ziyu deserves to die... I will give him to you.”
Song Ziyu's pupil suddenly widened. He wanted to spring from Xu Yangyi's feet like a needle, but he couldn't do it at all. He could only say hoarsely, ”ghost face monk... You, you are worshipped by the Song family! And I'm song Jiayu. ”
His wailing was unheard of in the whole audience. He looked at the ghost faced monk deeply and put his hands in his sleeves. A few seconds later, he suddenly laughed and asked for two words that made the ghost faced monk scared.
”And you?”
Such a light look, but let ghost face monk heart crazy jump.
I don't want to kill you.
It's full of killing.
There is no concealment that he is so naked. In his investigation data, the second elder of Tianjian villa is not this kind of personality, and he has never seen this side.
”I'll go first, of course. I didn't see or hear anything about today. I can make a big vow. ” Unconsciously, the calm atmosphere made him tremble in his heart.
Old Jiang laughed.
Smile very happy, youyou way: ”you want to be beautiful.”
”You all have to die.”
Just as the last word fell, the ghost faced monk let out a shriek, which turned into a streamer. However, just as he flew up, several sneers came at the same time: ”come and go if you want?”“ Daoyou, are you an actor? Is it funny? ”“ Ha ha... Naivety, you can only make mistakes once in practice. The price is death. ”“ You thought you could get out? ”“ Leave it to my palace! ”Boom and boom... The colorful supernatural powers in the sky suddenly appeared, and the whole sky of the forbidden spirit mountain sank down. The power of the thirteen saints at the same time was so great that they even patted down a magnificent Saint like a fly in the air!
”You Ghost face monk a exclamation, dead stare at old Jiang, chest already sharp heave and fall.
A great terror between life and death, a state of mind called panic, like a poisonous snake climbing up his heart, gnawing at his heart.
Really will die
Old Jiang's indifferent eyes told him that this time, he stepped on the scale of a great master of Dan Dao!
If you touch the scale of the dragon, you will die!
He yelled and fell to the ground like an arrow. At the same time, he yelled: ”don't you dare to kill me!”
He drank heavily. His body rose again, his eyes turned red, and he called out: ”the Seven Realms clearly stipulate that Taichu is the first enemy, respect the Holy Level and forbid internal strife! Do you want to be arrested by the five kings and two empresses? ”