Too much fruit

Chapter 128

The sun was shining brightly, and the dazzling light sprinkled on the loess plain, steaming out scorching heat.

On the official road, the eight-foot-tall tall Angzang man stood tall and straight, his gray robe was half-opened, revealing his solid muscles, and his beard was faintly red, against his rock-like face, there was a fierce aura spontaneously born.

Holding a wide and straight broadsword with a square head, the blade has red lines looming, and it is awe-inspiring when exposed to the sun.

With this figure, anyone who came to see him would have to say hello to a gangster.

Who would have thought that this would be a dignified descendant of Emperor Yan, a member of the Jiang clan.

"Innate Qi?"

The big man held a big knife in one hand, and grabbed Jiang Luo's skirt with the other hand, and grabbed him tightly, "The people from the master's family still have the face to come to the ancestral land?"

The heat rose, and the man's body was like a stove, steaming until Jiang Luo's forehead was dripping with sweat.

Under his anger, the flame became more intense, and Jiang Luo was overwhelmed by the heat, and couldn't open his mouth for a while.

"Let go."

At a critical moment, a crimson sword shadow passed by like a frightened bird. The big man raised his knife to parry. It came out, appeared out of thin air, and pressed on the arm that was carrying Jiang Luo.

Congenital qi refined and relieved the flaming energy, causing the big man's palms to loosen, the talisman to congeal, and a gust of fresh wind suddenly appeared, wrapping Jiang Luo forward.

"Another innate qi!"

The big man was startled to feel that the true energy in his hand was being restrained, and he parried the shadow of the sword with the sword, a red light ignited on the body of the sword, and it let out like a horse, and slashed at the owner of the palm.

However, when the knife was struck out, the place where it landed was empty, and even the palm that was pressing on his arm disappeared out of thin air.

"Which tribe are you from?"

A clear voice sounded behind him, the big man looked back, and suddenly saw a young man like a crown jade standing with his hands behind his back, his long hair was slightly curving, and his posture was calm, judging from his fair complexion that was as white as a jade crystal, the one just now The palm belonged to him.

This appearance, this demeanor, at first glance, it is the little boy of the master.

"I am your ancestor."

The big man let out a low cry, and the sword slashed backwards, the flames were intense, and before the blade reached, the scorching blade energy rushed out.

The scorching breath came head-on, and the already hot and dry environment became more extreme, as if from the yellow land to the great desert, the air was boiling like boiling water.

Fierce and hot, the intensity of this flaming energy almost caught up with Gongsun Qingyue's drought spirit.

The saber qi was rushing, and it was about to cut Jiang Li, but when he moved to the side, his figure disappeared like a dream bubble, and the scorching saber aura was completely gone.

"I'm not from the master's family."

Jiang Li's voice came from behind again, the big man turned around and swung his knife, the flames turned into blades, the boiling flames passed by like a wheel of fire, but Jiang Li just retreated, his figure was as real as it was illusory, there was a moment of illusory, the fire The wheel-like blade light barely brushed past his face, and the hot air flushed his face, but it was hard to touch his figure.

Observing qi and qi with the technique of looking at qi from the Son of Heaven, looking for the gaps in the qi, the blind spots of perception, shuttle and flash, every time you move, you step into the blind spots and gaps that are difficult for the big man to detect, that is, the "fleeing one", It made Jiang Li move like a ghost, and even hallucinations appeared due to perception.

This is the application method that Jiang Li has researched in the past two days.

Once again easily dodging the attack, Jiang Li showed a state of ease, the big man saw the blood vessels on his forehead throbbing, a golden light suddenly appeared behind him, and a phantom of a god general emerged.

Seventh Grade God General!

The Jiang family and the Ji family have advanced and retreated together for many years, and there are still differences in the high-grade Dao fruits, but the low-grade Dao fruits are basically the same.The path of the gods that this big man walks also accommodates the three fruits of the Tao: Heavenly Soldiers, Meritorious Caos, and Divine Generals.

Daoguo ability is used, the ability of the god general [God-given Divine Soldier], the big man is like a human sword united into one, the flames shoot like a blade, and the ability of meritorious service [Passing the Quartet], the power is increased by another three points.

The hot air continued to climb, forming a scorching aura, and the bright or dark flames impacted and burned, making it impossible for Jiang Li to avoid it, while the big man raised his sword, the light of the sword was like fire, and the momentum was overwhelming.

This knife cannot be avoided.

Jiang Li's method has not been developed yet, although he can see through the movement of the flame, but how to avoid it will take time to calculate.

However, at this moment, there is no extra time to consume.

Realizing that Jiang Li no longer dodges, the big man's saber is more powerful, and suddenly he sees a cloud of fire surging, and the flames burn into a real flame, sweeping like a cloud, and the saber invades like fire, burning everything.

In terms of offensive alone, it was three points more powerful than Jiang Zhuyun that day.

Although Jiang Zhuyun is the son of the master's family, his practice time is not as good as this big man, and he is gloomy, and his attacks are fierce, but he does not have real force.

"Eat my knife!"

Dangkong slashed down with a knife, the top was covered by a cloud of fire, and the scorching flame covered the sky.

Faced with such a strong move, Jiang Li couldn't deal with it easily. He had to put down his thoughts of testing the method for the time being and use some real strength.

Reaching out for a move, with the long sword in his hand, Jiang Li wiped his palm on the edge of the sword, and a thunderous talisman was branded on it, and the intense electric light pierced through the crimson fire cloud.

"Boom!"

With the power of thunder, the sword cut into the fire cloud, and the innate qi turned into thunder energy, and a violent thunder burst out.

"Ancestor, right?"

Jiang Li slashed at the place where the big sword was close to the edge of the sword, like hitting a snake seven inches, causing the sword to disappear completely, the thunder light smashed the fire clouds, and the raging flames in the sky exploded loudly.

"You don't listen to people, do you?"

Another sword, no fancy tricks, only violent thunder, and then cut the blade, the lightning followed it, and it was transmitted to the palm of the big man, making his arm numb.

"I made you disobedient."

Jiang Li slashed one sword after another, only to see the roar of thunder, the shock of thunder and lightning, every sword was cut on the sword, but the thunder and lightning kept rushing to the big man's hand.

The phase of Shennong gradually appeared with the movement of the innate energy, the sword was like a storm, and the unstoppable violence poured out crazily, causing the big man to retreat violently, and green smoke rose from his body.

"Aspect of Shennong?!"

The big man couldn't help showing a look of astonishment, he felt his blood churning.

As far as he knows, there is no one in the main family who has cultivated the appearance of Shennong. On the contrary, it has been recently heard that the branch family has a person with the appearance of Shennong.

Could it be that I have admitted the wrong person.

"Wait! I have something to say!" He shouted hastily.

But, it's too late.

The last sword!
The thunderbolt struck the air, and the sword edge fell to the blade again, while the thunder light was transmitted to his body, making the big man's eyes go black, and he fell to the ground with a plop covered in green smoke.

"If you have anything to say, let's talk about it when you wake up."

Jiang Li slowly withdrew his sword.

He remembered that he had asked other disciples who were born in separate families to write to their families earlier, and told their families about the congenital qi, but when they arrived in Fufeng, the Jiang clan thought it was the master when they saw the congenital qi. Home.

Is this a dismount?
If yes, Jiang Li has already received it, and will reply later.

(End of this chapter)