Dragon Vein Martial God

In the face of Dong Hanhai suddenly strange smile, Han long although some uneasy, but also did not show.

Dong Hanhai suddenly took back the whistling power: "void chop!"

A strange oppressive mood came... Because this one has not been aimed at Jiangting, so Jiangting did not notice any strange things.

What did Han long find: "are you a member of the Dong family in a small town?"

"Die Dong Hanhai did not answer, let the divine power roar out again, but did not see the so-called void chop, only the artistic conception that still exists seemed to say something.

"I'm afraid you can't do it!" Han long is also furious. He is also a five level God. In the battle of life and death, it is not clear who will live or die!

If there are no other factors, it is true. Unfortunately, Jiang Ting is here.

He didn't break through the storm, but quietly watched the battle... It's not that he didn't want to participate, but that he wanted to make full use of one blow to kill Han long. Otherwise, once han long was too defensive, I'm afraid they would not be able to kill Han long before the tide of beasts came out.

So he just looked at it and didn't do it.

When Jiang Ting sees Han Long's faint little action under his full defense, the corner of his mouth rises slightly... He knows that opportunity is coming.

But Jiang Ting didn't worry. Instead, he slowly turned the magic power in his body. Although the opportunity had come, it was not the best time. He had to wait.

"Zizizi..." the folding fan is still attacking the shield, and the whistling power is still beating, which seems to have been in anxiety.

After about three breaths.

Han long suddenly raised his head and roared, "die for me!"

A cold light flashed, and in an instant it reached Dong Hanhai's face.

Dong Hanhai laughed: "waiting for a long time!"

"Qiang..." the sound of the sword sounded quietly.

Then you can see that a dark dagger appears on the top of Han Long's head. The dagger looks dim, but Jiang Ting can feel that the strange artistic conception that pervades this place is all coming from the dagger.

No one dares to underestimate the seemingly ordinary Dao!

Han long did not seem to see, still roared: "death!"

Han long may know the origin of Dong Hanhai, and also know the void chop. What he has just fantasized is two cold awns, one attack and one defense.

At the critical moment, Jiang Ting's figure flashed: "the pole of the sword!"

By the time the words fell, Jiang Ting had already reached two feet in front of Han Long's body, and Liuyun sword was in full bloom.

"What's the use of an ordinary sword?" Han long didn't pay attention to it at all. Instead, he made a quick seal to urge Han mang.

"I'm careless." Dong Hanhai sighed and waved his hand. The roaring divine power could reverse the impact on the cold awn... The impact was to attack his cold awn.

The cold awn was washed away by the divine power and directly flew away.

"Good chance." Han long is very happy. He made a mistake before and was suppressed all the time. Now he finally finds an opportunity to escape. But before that, he has to solve Jiang Ting's sword.

"It's just the waste of the third level God. Isn't it good to watch the play honestly? Since you want to die, Han, I will help you! " With a low roar, Han Long's body flashed, and his right hand clawed toward Jiang Ting's throat.

"Why do you want to kill Jiang? I'm afraid it's too far away! " Jiang Ting's face remained unchanged, and his sword continued to cut out.

"It's ridiculous to dare to fight against Han by relying on the benefits of the magic weapon!" Han long continues to grasp Jiang Ting's throat, and at the same time points out a magic power to attack Liuyun.

Although words can be despised, Han long is not a fool. How can he really despise Jiang Ting? After all, the two fourth level gods were killed because of carelessness.

It's a pity that he calculated everything, but the wrong one was the wrong estimation of the power of Jiang Ting's sword.

The seemingly ordinary sword, in fact, is the fourth style of Haoran sword, the extreme of sword!

The soul power of the sword's extreme skill has been completely mastered by Jiang ting. Once it is used, its power and the meaning of the sword are all contained in the body of the sword... To put it simply, the extreme skill of the sword is to gather all the attack power of the whole body together without any leakage. The damage power may seem very low, but the attack power is actually extremely terrible.

It's like that after the storm and Liuyun sword collided with each other, they didn't stop Liuyun as Han long wanted. On the contrary, they didn't stop Liuyun as much as paper paste.

"Damn it, how can it be!" Han Long's mind changed greatly, and he didn't care about others. He stepped back in a hurry... It's just too late.

You know, the Liuyun sword has always been held by Jiang ting. Han long was ready to hold Jiang Ting's neck with his secret skill, and then instantly destroy the divine power and meridians in Jiang Ting's body with the power of his secret skill. He has taken the initiative to approach Jiang Ting's body, but Liuyun has not been stopped.

The three feet and two inches of Liuyun is a little longer than the ordinary long sword. Before Han long came close to him, how can he hide now?"Yi..." with a light sound, Liuyun sword from Han Long's waist across, and then... Han long was cut by Liuyun sword on the spot.

"Ah..." screamed, Han Long's body was cut off.

However, he is not dead... After all, Han long is the existence of a five level God. How can he die?

"Child, I will kill you one day!" Accompanied by a roar, a divine personality is quietly revealed. Han Long's body, which has been cut off by his waist, is gathered together.

Jiang Ting didn't even look at the body, but when he reversed the edge of the sword, he was ready to attack the divine. His sword was so powerful that his power consumption was less than 10%!

At the same time, Dong Hanhai's nihility came.

You know, Dong Hanhai didn't go to the theatre before!

"Boom..." the explosion sound, the shining God was hit by the Liuyun sword and the dark dagger at the same time, and scattered. Shenge, on the other hand, turned into pieces of debris.

"Ah..." was another scream, but this time it was more miserable.

But in a flash, the scream came suddenly, because the fragments of Shenge had been turned into fluorescence and dispersed... The complete disappearance of Shenge also means that Han long, a five level God, was completely destroyed.

"Brother Jiang, I didn't expect your strength to be so extraordinary." Dong Hanhai's eyes flashed a little light fear.

"Brother Dong is joking. My sword is just an addition. In the final analysis, it's brother Dong's sword that can instantly break Han Long's spirit. Besides, aren't we friends?"

After a little pause, Jiang Ting shook his head again: "this is not a place to stay for a long time. The tide of animals is coming. We'd better leave as soon as possible."

"Yes, we are friends. Brother Jiang is right. We'd better leave first." Dong Hanhai didn't deny it. With a smile, he jumped out of the canyon with Jiang Ting, and then turned into streamer, leaped into the sky and left quickly.

But Jiang Ting didn't see it....