River Tuluo Xian

Chapter 464 Another Member
The two sides used almost the same technique, but just after the two sides made their moves, the vines behind Jiang Ling suddenly died down, and they retreated back by themselves.

But the vines on the back of the man are good at facing the wind, and the faster they pounce, they lock the man in just an instant.In the blink of an eye, all his limbs and torso were wrapped around him.

The same method, different people use it, the power is naturally different.

The strength of the person in front of him is at most around Sixiang Tongming.

Such strength, in this world, is indeed as strong as a god.

But in front of Jiang Ling, it was still not enough.

"break!"

The man who was locked up repeated his old tricks, and the air of Ksitigarbha permeated his body, trying to break away the vines of Ksitigarbha on his body.

However, this time, the Ksitigarbha Vine is not as easy to break through as before.

The power of his counterattack was released, but it was absorbed by the vines. All the power was like a mud cow sinking into the sea, and there was no reaction of breaking free at all.

It was only then that the man looked at Jiang Ling's appearance again and asked about his origin.

"Who are you?"

"Who are you talking about?"

"Which branch are you? Mani Zangtian belongs to our third branch, why are you here to join in the fun?" the man shouted angrily.

When Jiang Ling heard this, he was a little puzzled.

The third pulse?
Seeing that Jiang Ling didn't speak, the man said again: "You are definitely not from the second bloodline. The old man's sons and grandchildren have seven bloodlines. I know all the younger generations of the second and third bloodlines. Who are you?"

At this point, Jiang Ling finally understood.

It turned out that what he was talking about should be the descendants of Ksitigarbha.

Dare to feel that after the Ksitigarbha King ascended to the throne, there were still Qimai incense.

Now that the seven veins of incense are developing independently, I am afraid that they have become quite powerful forces of the seven branches.

This entire Mani Zangtian belongs to only one branch.

'So, the person I'm looking for here this time is here. '

Jiang Ling: "Don't you think your methods are a bit cruel? Killing so many people is just for your practice?"

The man showed a sense of surprise, and snorted coldly: "Are you from the seventh vein? Your seventh vein likes to be full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, but the old man said that a man is a real man by any means. Just killing a few people, and then What's so cruel? These ants are raised here to make contributions to the upper echelon. You people from the seventh line have done similar things, and I'm afraid there are quite a few. Why do you do it as a matter of course? When you do it, it becomes cruel?"

It can be heard from these words that the descendants of Qimai should not be good things.

He has done a lot of similar outrageous things.

The Ksitigarbha King himself was not a good person back then, he deceived the old mother of the Ksitigarbha, and broke the root of the Ksitigarbine royal family.This can be regarded as like father, like son.

"Since you like growing flowers so much, let me see how many flowers your flesh and blood can grow."

When the words fell, Jiang Ling manipulated the Ksitigarbha vine with his mind, and suddenly strangled the man's neck.

A head, spraying blood directly, fell from the body.

The man's body was separated, but his anger was not broken, his eyes were about to burst and he opened his mouth and shouted: "How dare you do that? They are all from the same lineage of Ksitigarbha, you want to kill each other with the same root?"

Jiang Ling: "Who is of the same root as you?"

A talisman hit the head, shattering the man's primordial spirit on the spot, and the head suddenly fell powerlessly.

Jiang Ling waved his hand from the air, and grabbed the head in his hands.

Now that the head has been obtained, it is necessary to show King Shura and the others, and the nomination certificate is considered to be handed over.

Immediately, he took out the picture scroll, although King Shura no longer existed in the [Sura Hell Map].But as long as he threw the head in, King Shura would still be able to sense it.

The scroll light flashed, and the human head was swallowed in the blink of an eye.

However, just when Jiang Ling thought the matter was over, suddenly, the blood spilled from the corpse flew up automatically and stained his clothes.

"Ok?"

People are dead, but this blood can still fly by itself?

Jiang Ling wiped the blood and shook his sleeves, trying to shake off the blood.

When he reached his level, his body was clean, and under normal circumstances, he would not be stained with any stains.

It is the upper body of the ink, which can be wiped clean with just a light shake.

But this time, the blood stain on his sleeve not only couldn't be shaken off, but his arm also felt a burning pain.

When he opened his sleeves, he realized that a brand had been planted on his arm.

That brand mark is exactly the symbol of a Ksitigarbha flower.

And this brand emits a purple light, which goes straight into the sky.It's like a beacon.

"This is……"

Blood Curse!
Like the ancient dragon clan, all dragon slayers will be marked with dragon slaying marks on their bodies.If the Dragon Clan sees it, they will kill it.

Unexpectedly, there are similar things in this descendant of Ksitigarbha King.

Suddenly, he also understood, looked at the imprint on his arm, and murmured: "The certificate of honor that King Shura mentioned is not a human head at all, but this one?"

This imprint is the real vote certificate.

Killing the descendants of Ksitigarbha, this blood curse is easily impossible to erase.

However, once the blood curse cannot be erased, as long as there is Jiangling, the purple light beam will be like a signal tower, pointing the direction to the other descendants of Ksitigarbha at any time, so that they can take revenge.

"You did well."

At some point, a voice came from behind Jiang Ling.

It's a compliment.

When he looked back, it was actually a red eagle.

This is very similar to the one raised by Nangong Qian.

But this eagle can speak human words.

As soon as it boasted, it spread its wings, and then its whole body began to swell, suddenly becoming ten meters tall.

As soon as it flapped its wings, there was a gust of wind blowing in the city.

Jiang Ling blocked the wind and sand in front of his eyes with his hand: "Who are you?"

Red Eagle: "You know King Asura, but don't you recognize King Garuda?"

While speaking, the red eagle clawed towards Jiangling from the air.

The three claws, like three peerless sharp blades, tore through the sky, and when they fell, a crack more than ten meters deep was sunk in the ground.

Jiang Ling blocked the front with a round of the sky-shattering seal, offsetting the impact of the claws, but even so, he still couldn't stop taking five or six steps back.

'King Garuda? '

According to legend, this family is extremely evil and often feeds on dragon meat.It is the enemy of the Dragon Clan.

But in ancient times, they were condemned as evil clans and were expelled and killed. Up to now, many people don't even know that Garuda still exists.

"King Shura said that you are far better than Monk Daoming back then. I didn't believe it at first, but now it seems that what King Shura said is true."

Garuda folded his wings, raised his head proudly, and looked at the nine-day sun.

Jiang Ling: "Are you also a member of the Anti-Heaven Alliance?"

Garuda's sharp eyes stared at him: "What do you think?"

(End of this chapter)