The ninth wonder of one person
Chapter 317 Departure to Taihang Mountain
Chapter 317 Departure to Taihang Mountain
Hugging Zhu Xun's corpse and sobbing, Yang Anxing's trembling body gradually stopped, and he raised his head to look at the corpse, with a confused expression in his eyes: "Master, you shouldn't blame the apprentice, right? It's for the great cause of immortality. You shouldn't blame the disciple, right?"
While talking, Yang Anxing stretched out his hand to lay Zhu Xun's body flat, and carved dazzling runes with blood as a recommendation. Then he looked at Zhu Xun's body and shouted: "Get up!"
Like Feng Po cast a spell, the invisible vortex gathered, wrapping Zhu Xun's body in the phoenix eyes, and following Yang Anxing's method, strands of black energy gathered from all directions.
In the eye of the wind, Yang Anxing gathered Zhu Xun's spiritual body that was supposed to disperse alive.
With a movement of his lips, Yang Anxing took a long breath into his stomach, and the pitch-black spiritual body entered Yang Anxing's belly involuntarily like smoke with the air flow.
Having obtained Zhu Xun's spirit body, Yang Anxing's face flashed with excitement and excitement: "Master, please rest assured, I will help you find that 'immortal', and then take a good look at the 'immortal world' for you old man."
As he spoke, he turned around and looked at the other Qiuxian Temple disciples who gathered behind him with awe-inspiring expressions: "Master and all the masters and uncles have exhausted their primordial qi and have now become immortals. According to the etiquette, I should Do you have any other objections to succeeding as the master of Qiuxian Temple?"
Seeing that Yang Anxing, who had previously disrespected etiquette and accepted Zhu Xun's spirit body for his own use, now used etiquette as an excuse to ask to be the successor of the temple, everyone felt a little disgust in their hearts, but they looked at Yang Anxing's malicious and naked eyes , everyone couldn't help but look away.
For a while, the crowd fell into silence, and no one stood up to object for a long time.
After waiting quietly for a few minutes, seeing no objection, Yang Anxing suddenly showed a smile on his face. After a few seconds, he calmed down and replaced it with deep sorrow, preventing the remaining disciples from cleaning the venue.
He has achieved his goal of becoming a temple master, so naturally he can no longer show his cruel side. At this time, a benevolent and compassionate face is more suitable for him to pretend.
Although his original appearance has been seen by these older disciples, this does not prevent Yang Anxing from establishing a personality for himself.
"Grandpa, what about my move just now?" Jiang Daoliu, who left the valley to deal with the enemy, frowned, "What seems to be missing?"
"Change is missing."
"But if changes are added, it will be difficult to maintain the set formation. Wouldn't it be a waste of effort?"
"In the world, there is the magic of chaotic gold watchman, which can control the speed of the movement and change of all things. Do you think that with your means, it may be able to resist it without using the turtle fly body?"
Hearing the old man's question, he fell to the bottom and did not return. He just fell silent and thought about it. After a long time, he raised his head: "The formation of the four rounds remains unchanged, and the change of the formation will bless me. Can it be broken?"
"I don't know." The old man shook his head and said as he led him away.
At this point, the fate between Jiang Daoliu and Qiuxian Temple was cut off, and after tens of hundreds of years of hard work, Jiang Xin finally met these people.
In a room that was brightly lit but not warm, Yang Anxing sat quietly cross-legged on the ground, one by one spirits appeared beside him, and finally Zhu Xun's spirit stopped in front of him: "Old Guanzhu, your wish , I'll be there soon."
Wu Ji is not the only one who can borrow the power of the spirit body in this world. Yang Anxing's method is the method of controlling the spirit body that he learned from somewhere.
Although his methods are not comparable to those of the more orthodox schools in terms of appealing to the spirit, there is another miracle. He can obtain a very small part of the memory before the death of the spirit body, and in this memory, he saw Jiang Daoliu The appearance, and the completely unreasonable mathematical means.
He is not an orthodox sorcerer, but he has communicated with other sorcerers over the years. The more time passes, the more he can see that Jiang Daoliu's methods are weird and should not be owned by others.
If it weren't for the fact that he met Jiang Daoliu in Qiuxianguan so early, he might have thought it was the rumored Eight Wonders, but it seemed that Jiang Daoliu had more secrets.
The most outstanding disciples from all schools and sects gathered together, a total of 36 people had the birth of the Eight Miraculous Skills, and Jiang Daoliu possessed such miraculous skills alone, which gave him the feeling that he was a person who had won the fate of immortality.
After seeing the extraordinary methods, it was difficult for Yang Anxing to fix his eyes on the mere master of Qiuxian Temple. Gradually, he also fell into the pursuit of techniques like Zhu Xun.
He was still ignorant before, and was not involved in the Jiashen Rebellion caused by the Eight Miraculous Techniques, but after going astray, he also became extreme, and even the concept of seeking immortality, which had a chance to set things right, was completely reduced to a countermeasure. 'The incomparably pursued concept of begging for immortals.
This has also made many disciples of Qiuxian Temple who have fallen into the pursuit of magic and power over the years no longer Taoist priests who cultivate their minds and natures, but monsters with turbulent hearts, and there are also many people who have joined the whole nature.
But now, with the appearance of Jiang Xin, who has a somewhat similar face to Jiang Daoliu, and has even more peculiar means, they have gathered together again, wanting to continue the great cause that was unfinished tens of hundreds of years ago.
Walking on the street, Jiang Xin's face looked relaxed and at ease, but his inner spirit was tense. Just now he entered Du Fang's house incognito, and when he came out again, he keenly saw a little bit of breath left in the distance. But after scanning the surroundings carefully, he couldn't find anything unusual.
He didn't know if he was being targeted again, but there was a precedent, and he didn't dare to relax: "What an annoying guy."
Looking back at Du Fang's direction, the anger in Jiang Xin's eyes subsided: "Wait, when I find a chance, I must kill you all!"
No one could be found, even though Jiang Xin was furious inside, but there was nothing she could do, but hundreds of meters away, across the buildings of different heights, on the roof of the building, a strange person was quietly looking in the direction of Jiang Xin .
The people in Qiuxianguan are extremely persistent in their skills, that is, almost all the disciples in the Demen know one or two relatively unique methods, but now the one who is staring at Jiang Xin is all about his eyes.
It's no longer a problem to see Jiang Xin directly across many obstacles from a thousand meters away, like a moving surveillance camera, extremely secretive.
First, she was followed by a group of strangers who grew up brightly for two days. Before she breathed a sigh of relief, she realized that someone seemed to be watching her. Although Jiang Xin felt helpless, she could only continue playing with her.
At this time, he did not dare Qin Yi to leave the city and go to Fengmen Village.
From the outside of Taihang Mountain to the inside, it takes at least ten minutes to reach Fengmen Village. If someone really sets up a siege in the middle, I'm afraid it will be difficult to escape, unless he can call the old man in the village out to help.
But that had to be a matter of the day, and now at midnight, there were not many clear paths.
Time flies, and the next day, watching the sun rise outside Sichuan, Jiang Xin, who was sitting cross-legged with luck, took a deep breath, muttered silently in his heart, and an idea spread from between his brows, and suddenly it only rose to the sky after a gentle turn, and disappeared in an instant.
"The news has already spread, and I should be able to have fun with you next time."
Looking out of the window, Jiang Xin's mouth curled up slightly, and he waved his hand to let out a cloud of turbid energy, and when the energy dissipated, the person had disappeared.
Hundreds of meters away, as Jiang Xin disappeared, the room was empty, causing the other person who watched him to frown: "The person disappeared, you go and have a look."
I didn't want to, but after a few seconds of silence, several strangers hiding in the dark still reluctantly approached the room, ready to pretend to be passers-by and casually look bright.
The simple invisibility state may be seen through by others, but with the addition of the phantom body barrier, Jiang Xin's only flaws now are emotions and entities, and the alien watching from a distance obviously has no ability to see through air flow.
With the help of black qi to cover up, Jiang Xin had released the black and white images early on, turning them into his own eyes.
Now, the surrounding space area is completely under Jiang Xin's surveillance.
Standing on the sidelines and waiting for a rabbit, two strangers who seemed to be walking in disorder like normal people, but in fact they were breathing continuously in their meridians appeared in Jiang Xin's eyes. Seeing the two approaching her room almost in a straight line, the corners of Jiang Xin's mouth A cruel smile evoked: "Zizhong, finally appeared, then go to die!"
With a movement in his heart, the black and white image lurking not far away quietly stepped forward, quietly approaching behind the two strangers, his index finger stretched out to meet the back of the two people, and a spike appeared on the fingertip.
呲—
Launched with an instant strike technique, the poisonous spikes pierced into the bodies of the two of them in an instant, and the black and white statues retreated tens of meters in an instant.
"Damn!"
There was burning pain in the back of the heart, and even one person's face changed suddenly, and when he turned around, a piece of palm was blasted out. The sharp palm force was like a bomb detonating, and it exerted several times stronger power in this narrow corridor. In an instant, the black and white images were shaped.
"I see!"
Seeing the defect in the palm print, the eyes of the two of them flashed, and they wanted to pursue with a deep voice, but before they took the second step, they felt their feet go weak, and then they lost their center of gravity and fell to the ground.
And then, they were able to see what was going on in their bodies.
poison!
The breath in the body fluctuated, and the faces of the two were full of unwillingness and panic, and they shouted towards the seemingly empty corridor: "You martial arts practitioners, you actually poisoned!"
'yes. "Jiang Xin nodded secretly: "Not only did I poison, but it was also very poisonous, and it also pierced into your blood vessels, so that the toxin can work faster."So, go with peace of mind. '
The corridor was silent, and Jiang Xin stood not far from the two of them watching, watching them die aggrieved by the poison in just ten seconds.
The aliens have a strong physique, and ordinary poisons, even the fastest-killing poisons, cannot kill them within ten seconds, so Jiang Xin's poison is often added with some other seasonings to make them even It will not die suddenly, and will lose the ability to resist in the shortest time.
Jiang Xin has never experimented with this kind of poison since he created it with both hands, but judging from the two examples before him, it was very successful and perfectly met Jiang Xin's requirements.
The monitoring has been destroyed by Jiang Xin in advance, so there is no need to worry about the previous actions of the two being spread out. In order to avoid being exposed, Jiang Xin did not collect the bodies of the two on the ground and left the hotel directly.
The two dead people proved that Jiang Xin's previous guess was correct. Someone was indeed watching him again, and it was out of sight. Killing the two people would not alleviate Jiang Xin's current situation.
Moreover, he didn't want his every move in the future to be completely watched by a black hand behind the scenes.
Hanzhong is not close to Fengmen Village, but the idea was faster, and Jiang Xin soon got a reply, and the news inside was just what he wanted, so he didn't have to spend any more time in the city.
With this in mind, Jiang Xin turned around and walked into a corner. After a few steps, she showed her figure again and walked towards the station. The black and white statue remained invisible and hung in the distance, trying to find the suspicious stranger.
Jiang Xin was still thinking about whether the follower would get lost, but it turned out that the person seeking the Immortal Temple had unique methods. Within a few minutes, that vague feeling surrounded Jiang Xin again.
More than half an hour later, seeing Jiang Xin boarding a train to Taiyuan with a ticket, Yu Huai, who had been staring at Jiang Xin, frowned involuntarily.
His eyes are indeed unique, but if the train is really going to start, even a real god can't keep staring at Jiang Xin. After hesitating for a few seconds, he can only report the current situation to Yang Anxing.
"Taiyuan." Yang Anxing pondered for a moment: "Taiyuan doesn't seem to have any more prominent alien forces, but it's quite close to Taihang Mountain."
"Did he respond in the mountains, or did he want someone else to set up an ambush?"
After contemplating for a moment, Yang Anxing picked up his phone again: "Let someone who is good at Tibetan Qi get in the car and follow. Others, find other ways to go to Taiyuan."
After speaking, Yang Anxing also stood up, ready to go to Taiyuan together.
Since the disaster in the valley that day, over the years, Qiuxian Temple has once again had dozens of people, and because of the pursuit of skills and strength, the overall strength has increased a lot.
Coupled with his own strength, Yang Anxing decided to go even though he guessed that Jiang Xin might have someone behind him in the mountains.
At this time, the company was powerful, if Jiang Xin was really allowed to stay in the city, he really didn't dare to let dozens of people under him play together, but he had seen it before, and the three or two could only die in the past.
In this way, in the end, Jiang Xin had to wait for Jiang Xin to go to an inaccessible place before he could play freely. From this point of view, apart from Taihang Mountain, there seemed to be not many similar places left.
Now that Jiang Xin has already invited the battle, it is naturally impossible for him to be timid and hesitant.
There are so many mountains and rivers, and today he retreats because he is worried about an ambush in the Taihang Mountains, and he will not go because of an ambush in the Qinling Mountains and the Five Mountains in the future. This is not his style.
According to the information, it was determined that there were no powerful sects and clans in the area of Taihang Mountain, Yang Anxing raised his thick eyebrows, and his face was full of muscles, showing a stern look: "Taihang Mountain, since you have chosen a place, I want to see what you can do. This time, you won't be able to fly with your wings!"
(End of this chapter)
Hugging Zhu Xun's corpse and sobbing, Yang Anxing's trembling body gradually stopped, and he raised his head to look at the corpse, with a confused expression in his eyes: "Master, you shouldn't blame the apprentice, right? It's for the great cause of immortality. You shouldn't blame the disciple, right?"
While talking, Yang Anxing stretched out his hand to lay Zhu Xun's body flat, and carved dazzling runes with blood as a recommendation. Then he looked at Zhu Xun's body and shouted: "Get up!"
Like Feng Po cast a spell, the invisible vortex gathered, wrapping Zhu Xun's body in the phoenix eyes, and following Yang Anxing's method, strands of black energy gathered from all directions.
In the eye of the wind, Yang Anxing gathered Zhu Xun's spiritual body that was supposed to disperse alive.
With a movement of his lips, Yang Anxing took a long breath into his stomach, and the pitch-black spiritual body entered Yang Anxing's belly involuntarily like smoke with the air flow.
Having obtained Zhu Xun's spirit body, Yang Anxing's face flashed with excitement and excitement: "Master, please rest assured, I will help you find that 'immortal', and then take a good look at the 'immortal world' for you old man."
As he spoke, he turned around and looked at the other Qiuxian Temple disciples who gathered behind him with awe-inspiring expressions: "Master and all the masters and uncles have exhausted their primordial qi and have now become immortals. According to the etiquette, I should Do you have any other objections to succeeding as the master of Qiuxian Temple?"
Seeing that Yang Anxing, who had previously disrespected etiquette and accepted Zhu Xun's spirit body for his own use, now used etiquette as an excuse to ask to be the successor of the temple, everyone felt a little disgust in their hearts, but they looked at Yang Anxing's malicious and naked eyes , everyone couldn't help but look away.
For a while, the crowd fell into silence, and no one stood up to object for a long time.
After waiting quietly for a few minutes, seeing no objection, Yang Anxing suddenly showed a smile on his face. After a few seconds, he calmed down and replaced it with deep sorrow, preventing the remaining disciples from cleaning the venue.
He has achieved his goal of becoming a temple master, so naturally he can no longer show his cruel side. At this time, a benevolent and compassionate face is more suitable for him to pretend.
Although his original appearance has been seen by these older disciples, this does not prevent Yang Anxing from establishing a personality for himself.
"Grandpa, what about my move just now?" Jiang Daoliu, who left the valley to deal with the enemy, frowned, "What seems to be missing?"
"Change is missing."
"But if changes are added, it will be difficult to maintain the set formation. Wouldn't it be a waste of effort?"
"In the world, there is the magic of chaotic gold watchman, which can control the speed of the movement and change of all things. Do you think that with your means, it may be able to resist it without using the turtle fly body?"
Hearing the old man's question, he fell to the bottom and did not return. He just fell silent and thought about it. After a long time, he raised his head: "The formation of the four rounds remains unchanged, and the change of the formation will bless me. Can it be broken?"
"I don't know." The old man shook his head and said as he led him away.
At this point, the fate between Jiang Daoliu and Qiuxian Temple was cut off, and after tens of hundreds of years of hard work, Jiang Xin finally met these people.
In a room that was brightly lit but not warm, Yang Anxing sat quietly cross-legged on the ground, one by one spirits appeared beside him, and finally Zhu Xun's spirit stopped in front of him: "Old Guanzhu, your wish , I'll be there soon."
Wu Ji is not the only one who can borrow the power of the spirit body in this world. Yang Anxing's method is the method of controlling the spirit body that he learned from somewhere.
Although his methods are not comparable to those of the more orthodox schools in terms of appealing to the spirit, there is another miracle. He can obtain a very small part of the memory before the death of the spirit body, and in this memory, he saw Jiang Daoliu The appearance, and the completely unreasonable mathematical means.
He is not an orthodox sorcerer, but he has communicated with other sorcerers over the years. The more time passes, the more he can see that Jiang Daoliu's methods are weird and should not be owned by others.
If it weren't for the fact that he met Jiang Daoliu in Qiuxianguan so early, he might have thought it was the rumored Eight Wonders, but it seemed that Jiang Daoliu had more secrets.
The most outstanding disciples from all schools and sects gathered together, a total of 36 people had the birth of the Eight Miraculous Skills, and Jiang Daoliu possessed such miraculous skills alone, which gave him the feeling that he was a person who had won the fate of immortality.
After seeing the extraordinary methods, it was difficult for Yang Anxing to fix his eyes on the mere master of Qiuxian Temple. Gradually, he also fell into the pursuit of techniques like Zhu Xun.
He was still ignorant before, and was not involved in the Jiashen Rebellion caused by the Eight Miraculous Techniques, but after going astray, he also became extreme, and even the concept of seeking immortality, which had a chance to set things right, was completely reduced to a countermeasure. 'The incomparably pursued concept of begging for immortals.
This has also made many disciples of Qiuxian Temple who have fallen into the pursuit of magic and power over the years no longer Taoist priests who cultivate their minds and natures, but monsters with turbulent hearts, and there are also many people who have joined the whole nature.
But now, with the appearance of Jiang Xin, who has a somewhat similar face to Jiang Daoliu, and has even more peculiar means, they have gathered together again, wanting to continue the great cause that was unfinished tens of hundreds of years ago.
Walking on the street, Jiang Xin's face looked relaxed and at ease, but his inner spirit was tense. Just now he entered Du Fang's house incognito, and when he came out again, he keenly saw a little bit of breath left in the distance. But after scanning the surroundings carefully, he couldn't find anything unusual.
He didn't know if he was being targeted again, but there was a precedent, and he didn't dare to relax: "What an annoying guy."
Looking back at Du Fang's direction, the anger in Jiang Xin's eyes subsided: "Wait, when I find a chance, I must kill you all!"
No one could be found, even though Jiang Xin was furious inside, but there was nothing she could do, but hundreds of meters away, across the buildings of different heights, on the roof of the building, a strange person was quietly looking in the direction of Jiang Xin .
The people in Qiuxianguan are extremely persistent in their skills, that is, almost all the disciples in the Demen know one or two relatively unique methods, but now the one who is staring at Jiang Xin is all about his eyes.
It's no longer a problem to see Jiang Xin directly across many obstacles from a thousand meters away, like a moving surveillance camera, extremely secretive.
First, she was followed by a group of strangers who grew up brightly for two days. Before she breathed a sigh of relief, she realized that someone seemed to be watching her. Although Jiang Xin felt helpless, she could only continue playing with her.
At this time, he did not dare Qin Yi to leave the city and go to Fengmen Village.
From the outside of Taihang Mountain to the inside, it takes at least ten minutes to reach Fengmen Village. If someone really sets up a siege in the middle, I'm afraid it will be difficult to escape, unless he can call the old man in the village out to help.
But that had to be a matter of the day, and now at midnight, there were not many clear paths.
Time flies, and the next day, watching the sun rise outside Sichuan, Jiang Xin, who was sitting cross-legged with luck, took a deep breath, muttered silently in his heart, and an idea spread from between his brows, and suddenly it only rose to the sky after a gentle turn, and disappeared in an instant.
"The news has already spread, and I should be able to have fun with you next time."
Looking out of the window, Jiang Xin's mouth curled up slightly, and he waved his hand to let out a cloud of turbid energy, and when the energy dissipated, the person had disappeared.
Hundreds of meters away, as Jiang Xin disappeared, the room was empty, causing the other person who watched him to frown: "The person disappeared, you go and have a look."
I didn't want to, but after a few seconds of silence, several strangers hiding in the dark still reluctantly approached the room, ready to pretend to be passers-by and casually look bright.
The simple invisibility state may be seen through by others, but with the addition of the phantom body barrier, Jiang Xin's only flaws now are emotions and entities, and the alien watching from a distance obviously has no ability to see through air flow.
With the help of black qi to cover up, Jiang Xin had released the black and white images early on, turning them into his own eyes.
Now, the surrounding space area is completely under Jiang Xin's surveillance.
Standing on the sidelines and waiting for a rabbit, two strangers who seemed to be walking in disorder like normal people, but in fact they were breathing continuously in their meridians appeared in Jiang Xin's eyes. Seeing the two approaching her room almost in a straight line, the corners of Jiang Xin's mouth A cruel smile evoked: "Zizhong, finally appeared, then go to die!"
With a movement in his heart, the black and white image lurking not far away quietly stepped forward, quietly approaching behind the two strangers, his index finger stretched out to meet the back of the two people, and a spike appeared on the fingertip.
呲—
Launched with an instant strike technique, the poisonous spikes pierced into the bodies of the two of them in an instant, and the black and white statues retreated tens of meters in an instant.
"Damn!"
There was burning pain in the back of the heart, and even one person's face changed suddenly, and when he turned around, a piece of palm was blasted out. The sharp palm force was like a bomb detonating, and it exerted several times stronger power in this narrow corridor. In an instant, the black and white images were shaped.
"I see!"
Seeing the defect in the palm print, the eyes of the two of them flashed, and they wanted to pursue with a deep voice, but before they took the second step, they felt their feet go weak, and then they lost their center of gravity and fell to the ground.
And then, they were able to see what was going on in their bodies.
poison!
The breath in the body fluctuated, and the faces of the two were full of unwillingness and panic, and they shouted towards the seemingly empty corridor: "You martial arts practitioners, you actually poisoned!"
'yes. "Jiang Xin nodded secretly: "Not only did I poison, but it was also very poisonous, and it also pierced into your blood vessels, so that the toxin can work faster."So, go with peace of mind. '
The corridor was silent, and Jiang Xin stood not far from the two of them watching, watching them die aggrieved by the poison in just ten seconds.
The aliens have a strong physique, and ordinary poisons, even the fastest-killing poisons, cannot kill them within ten seconds, so Jiang Xin's poison is often added with some other seasonings to make them even It will not die suddenly, and will lose the ability to resist in the shortest time.
Jiang Xin has never experimented with this kind of poison since he created it with both hands, but judging from the two examples before him, it was very successful and perfectly met Jiang Xin's requirements.
The monitoring has been destroyed by Jiang Xin in advance, so there is no need to worry about the previous actions of the two being spread out. In order to avoid being exposed, Jiang Xin did not collect the bodies of the two on the ground and left the hotel directly.
The two dead people proved that Jiang Xin's previous guess was correct. Someone was indeed watching him again, and it was out of sight. Killing the two people would not alleviate Jiang Xin's current situation.
Moreover, he didn't want his every move in the future to be completely watched by a black hand behind the scenes.
Hanzhong is not close to Fengmen Village, but the idea was faster, and Jiang Xin soon got a reply, and the news inside was just what he wanted, so he didn't have to spend any more time in the city.
With this in mind, Jiang Xin turned around and walked into a corner. After a few steps, she showed her figure again and walked towards the station. The black and white statue remained invisible and hung in the distance, trying to find the suspicious stranger.
Jiang Xin was still thinking about whether the follower would get lost, but it turned out that the person seeking the Immortal Temple had unique methods. Within a few minutes, that vague feeling surrounded Jiang Xin again.
More than half an hour later, seeing Jiang Xin boarding a train to Taiyuan with a ticket, Yu Huai, who had been staring at Jiang Xin, frowned involuntarily.
His eyes are indeed unique, but if the train is really going to start, even a real god can't keep staring at Jiang Xin. After hesitating for a few seconds, he can only report the current situation to Yang Anxing.
"Taiyuan." Yang Anxing pondered for a moment: "Taiyuan doesn't seem to have any more prominent alien forces, but it's quite close to Taihang Mountain."
"Did he respond in the mountains, or did he want someone else to set up an ambush?"
After contemplating for a moment, Yang Anxing picked up his phone again: "Let someone who is good at Tibetan Qi get in the car and follow. Others, find other ways to go to Taiyuan."
After speaking, Yang Anxing also stood up, ready to go to Taiyuan together.
Since the disaster in the valley that day, over the years, Qiuxian Temple has once again had dozens of people, and because of the pursuit of skills and strength, the overall strength has increased a lot.
Coupled with his own strength, Yang Anxing decided to go even though he guessed that Jiang Xin might have someone behind him in the mountains.
At this time, the company was powerful, if Jiang Xin was really allowed to stay in the city, he really didn't dare to let dozens of people under him play together, but he had seen it before, and the three or two could only die in the past.
In this way, in the end, Jiang Xin had to wait for Jiang Xin to go to an inaccessible place before he could play freely. From this point of view, apart from Taihang Mountain, there seemed to be not many similar places left.
Now that Jiang Xin has already invited the battle, it is naturally impossible for him to be timid and hesitant.
There are so many mountains and rivers, and today he retreats because he is worried about an ambush in the Taihang Mountains, and he will not go because of an ambush in the Qinling Mountains and the Five Mountains in the future. This is not his style.
According to the information, it was determined that there were no powerful sects and clans in the area of Taihang Mountain, Yang Anxing raised his thick eyebrows, and his face was full of muscles, showing a stern look: "Taihang Mountain, since you have chosen a place, I want to see what you can do. This time, you won't be able to fly with your wings!"
(End of this chapter)
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