call me invincible villain

Chapter 138, Strategic Fudge?
Even if Jiang He doesn't admit to being cowardly at all, they can still slander Jiang He, saying that he has no scruples about the affection of his fellow disciples, and watched his disciples die tragically. In this way, they can also create conflicts within the Tianxuanzong. It will definitely collapse in one fell swoop, and come out as a hard-hearted man who only cares about money.

But her mistake was that she underestimated Jiang He's strength.

This trick is a Dao skill that Jiang He spent a full 50 villain points in exchange for from the system. This is also the cheapest heaven-level Dao skill in the system, Cloud Ghost Hand.

This time, when Jiang He went to the White Feather Sword Sect, he naturally needed some life-saving moves. This Dao skill exchanged from the system is very wonderful.

It can only instantly absorb something into its palm, or launch it towards a certain scene, and quickly suck itself in front of that scene.

As the saying goes, Wangshan is a dead horse, if Jiang He launches it against a certain distant mountain, he can move to the foot of that mountain in an instant, and no one can catch up to him, even with very little consumption , can be used multiple times, even if the enemy catches up with Jiang He, Jiang He can appear at the foot of another mountain in an instant, until the enemy is exhausted, it is impossible to catch Jiang He.

This is simply a life-saving skill.

It's just unexpected, but now the first mobilization was directly mobilized on Xiang Yalin's body.

Otherwise, Xiang Bolin would not fail to catch Xiang Yalin, even if he caught them, the two of them would just be sucked uncontrollably in front of Jiang He. This force was almost irresistible.

However, it is hard to say, such a wonderful dao skill, among all the dao skills possessed by Jiang He, there is no similar kind.

It can't belong to swordsmanship or knife technique, it doesn't count as palm technique or boxing technique, so it can't bring any improvement to any other Taoist skills or kung fu in the golden book, it can only be used alone, but considering it With such a perverted escape effect, the price of 50 yuan is still worth it.

"No...don't kill me!" Xiang Yalin held Jiang He's wrist high, and Jiang He had already snatched the jade token from her hand. She wanted to break free, but she was powerless to get back. God, a sense of suffocation surged into her consciousness, fear, in her heart, there was only fear.

"Let her go!" Xiang Bolin attacked brazenly, but found that Jiang He stretched out his palm again, sucked it suddenly, and relying on Lingyu, together with Zhao Ziyan and Deng Nong, appeared far away from the cave.

When he chased after him again, Jiang He appeared in the cave again.

"Didn't you say that you can crack my murderous aura? Try cracking it again?" Jiang He glared at Xiang Yalin, and bursts of blood covered Jiang He's palm.

Afterwards, only a hissing sound was heard, Jiang He's palms began to burn and fester, and Xiang Yalin's fair neck was quickly corroded. Dark red mist.

"Stop it!!!" Xiang Berlin's eyes widened, bloodshot eyes filled with red, he rushed towards Jiang He again, but what he got in return was the sound of an explosion.

boom! !

Xiang Yalin's neck exploded completely, the original white and beautiful face was completely separated from the graceful body, the head drew an arc in the air, and then fell heavily on the ground, the head rolled several times on the ground, hit on the feet of Berlin.

Xiang Berlin looked at his daughter's head with horrified eyes.

At this time, apart from the dirt and sand on her face, there was also an expression of fear and despair.

It can be seen that she must have experienced a lot of pain before she died.

In the cave, the disciples of the White Feather Sword Sect, including the elder, were all stunned.

The hope of the White Feather Sword Sect, the daughter of the suzerain of the five-turn spiritual root, died at Jiang He's hands without even a chance to resist?
They had previously thought that although Jiang He was strong, she was bragging more, while Xiang Yalin became stronger little by little under their noses. She was invincible in several Zongmen battles. Even the suzerains of several sects are not her opponents.

As for Jiang He, he just showed his prowess and is not well-known. His strength was largely created by false rumors under the propaganda of Tianxuanzong.

In fact, it was true. Tianxuanzong was indeed promoting the strength of its own holy son, and there were indeed many exaggerated contents in it, especially after word of mouth from many parties, the original taste had already changed.

The White Feather Sword Sect had dispatched many people to investigate Jiang He secretly, and after realizing that the other party was not as strong as imagined, they also relaxed their vigilance.

At the same time, in order to make his own disciples not envious of other sect heroes, he naturally spread the news to the entire sect.

After all, the White Feather Sword Sect is the only sect around here that possesses the Heavenly Rank Swordsmanship. With the Heavenly Ranked Swordsmanship, of course they have nothing to fear.

But now, the scene that happened before their eyes completely shattered their previous illusions.

The strength of the son of Tianxuanzong can only be described in four words, that is, creepy!
With one hand, the neck of a genius of the same level was torn off, and the other party had no strength to resist.

This is the result of the rescue of Dao Zun level masters with all their strength!

At this moment, they understood!
The previous Tianxuanzong propaganda was not exaggerated at all, and was even a little conservative.

The reason why Tianxuanzong exposed flaws and made them feel that Jiang He's strength was deliberately exaggerated was because they hoped that the White Feather Sword Sect would underestimate Jiang He's strength.
If they had indicated that Jiang He was weak from the beginning, it would have aroused the suspicion of the White Feather Sword Sect, thinking that Jiang He was their secret weapon.

Therefore, they directly publicized that Jiang He was very powerful, and then left a loophole in the dark, making the White Feather Sword Sect think that Jiang He was just a fake trick of their pretentiousness.

But who knows, Jiang He's strength has already surpassed the level of many sect masters, and even Xiang Yalin, who has defeated many master-level masters, is not his opponent!
Now, Xiang Yalin has died in the hands of Jiang He because she underestimated the enemy. This is a real and bloody example!
It is also the result of Tianxuanzong's plan!

The strategic deception has reached such a level, the top management and suzerain of Tianxuanzong are really very scheming!
Jiang He's strength is really too terrifying!
At this time, Jiang He looked at Bailin, kicked the corpse in front of him away, then took out a pill from the storage ring with the other hand, crushed it with one hand, and applied it on the other hand. On the hands that have been burned and festered.

"Xiang Bolin, let me remind you that this is the end of killing my disciple of Tianxuanzong. She is a lesson from the past, and I advise you not to be a teacher of the future with her." Jiang He smeared his palms and spoke calmly.

Jiang He knew that from today onwards, no one from other sects would dare to touch Jiang He.

He, Jiang He, turned his face and refused to recognize anyone!

"You dare to kill!!" Gasping for breath, Xiang Berlin was overwhelmed by the pressure, and he yelled: "You dare to kill my daughter!!!"

Afterwards, he erupted with the greatest power that he had never seen in his life. With a sword in his hand, he slashed in the direction of Jiang He.

"You dog bastard! Let me see where you are going!!!" Xiang Bolin went crazy, chopping and slashing repeatedly, and sword qi flew out, blocking almost every way out of Jiang He.

"Sword Domain."

Swish! ! !
A smear of purple swept across the sky, and several wounds appeared all over Jiang He's body.

This touch of purple envelops Xiang Bolin, the disciples of the White Feather Sword Sect, and the elder.

Only Deng Nong, Zhao Ziyan and the disciples of Tianxuanzong were still outside.

This was Jiang He's deliberate move, so as to prevent them from being threatened by the disciples and elders of the White Feather Sword Sect.

In the sword field, clanging sounds were heard endlessly, and sword energy was quickly annihilated in the sword field. Jiang He floated in the sword field, and said condescendingly: "I tell you, even if you don't have a heaven-level dao skill, Xiang Ya Lin is dead too."

"Does your method of cracking the sword field rely on the charm on your waist?"

Jiang He said:

"This talisman was given to you by your ancestors, right? As a school of swordsmanship, your ancestors have studied the sword field quite deeply. Regarding sword techniques, according to legend, as long as you cultivate a sword core in the dantian, you can control it." The sword domain belongs to oneself, and that old thing Luo Baiyu successfully cultivated a sword core when he was young."

"That's why your ancestors condensed the power of the sword core on the charms around your waists, in an attempt to isolate yourself from the sword domain. Haha, it's a pity, you are too naive to think."

Jiang He sneered, and said, "At the peak of your ancestors, you were only at the level of a Taoist king. Do you know how strong my sword domain is at its peak?"

"I don't care how strong you are?!" Xiang Bolin leaped up suddenly, the aura of the long sword in his hand condensed, gathered into one point, and stabbed at Jiang He.

"It's this move again." Jiang He said helplessly, "Your daughter has already used this move, and you want to do it a second time?"

Then, a long sword with purple metallic luster appeared in Jiang He's hand. The long sword swung, and behind Jiang He, a phantom of the same long sword appeared. Thousands of sword intents in the domain condensed together, one after another sword light, like a storm, wrapped in the phantom of the long sword, and flew towards Berlin.

Afterwards, Jiang He's blood condensed, and a line of blood followed him.

The blood line was very fast, and very quickly, it submerged into the sword shadow and became one with the sword shadow.

The original purple sword shadow now had a touch of blood.

For a moment, Xiang Berlin's hairs started to rise. He, who has practiced swordsmanship all his life, naturally felt the horror of this blow. He wanted to hide, but in this sword field, he had nowhere to hide, and the sword shadow would unexpectedly Follow his movements, this move is almost unsolvable!

(End of this chapter)