Dragon Vein Martial God

Because the fire failed to force or burn the expected murderer, Jiang Ting began to doubt whether there was an immortal who suspected his identity, so he hid close to him. At this time, Lao jiangfa found that there was still a painting left in the ruins after the fire, so he lost his voice and many eyes gathered again.

It's a picture made of some kind of white silk, which seems to be of great value. In the picture, there is a woman in a neon dress, but the head of the woman in the picture is not painted on it. Therefore, it's a bit rash to say that she is a woman because she wears a skirt.

However, Jiang Ting saw more He always felt that there was some strange power in the picture, but he couldn't tell what it was. He even observed it carefully, but he couldn't see anything. It seemed that it was just an ordinary picture. He didn't see it before, but he didn't care After all, he does not lack treasures, and his eyes are never on them.

Zhong Ming took a cold breath: "even the gold and stone will be melted in the fire just now. Is that painting intact?"

In words, Zhong Ming gives birth to a little greed.

Although fire is just an ordinary fire But who let the person who set fire is not an ordinary person! It's not just talk about melting the stone!

But in a flash, Zhong Ming turned back and yelled: "this scroll is not what you can hold. Who stole the master's treasure?"

"No It's not me. "The four maids shook their heads.

Before the last voice in the room of the maid is showing boundless panic: "master, this painting is not in our room before."

Jiang Ting's eyes narrowed slightly: "not in your room?"

The other three maids looked back and said, "Xiao Zhu is right. We were worried about something unclean before. We checked the room and didn't see the picture at that time."

"Thanks to Xiao Zhu, we should forget The picture must be a demon. It was not in the room before

"Master, that thing must be a demon!"

Xiao Zhu, obviously, is the maid who first explained and panicked.

"Silence!" the bell sounded

Then he turned his head and said, "master, they didn't steal this scroll?"

"They don't have the guts."

After a pause, Jiang Ting grasped Liuyun: "is the picture a demon? Ha ha, no matter whether he is or not, I'll know with this sword. "

With some cold laughter, Jiang Ting holds Liuyun and stabs it with a sword.

In a flash, the tip of the sword touched the picture.

Collision, silent, no vision, as if Jiang Ting gently touched the picture.

Liuyun, failed to leave a trace in the painting, that's all.

In a flash, Jiang Ting's face sank slightly, and a faint blush appeared in the corner of his mouth. At the same time, his figure suddenly retreated, and he pulled away from the painting with the flowing clouds.

Hou's face changed in a moment, and his eyes were full of fear.

At the same time, Jiang Ting, whose mouth is stained with blood That's the power of rules! If he didn't see the situation right, he would have been counterattacked by the rule instead of just a little injury.

In the picture, the power of rules It's not the rules he is familiar with, but the rules he can't understand at all. If he doesn't seal the flowing cloud, the rules stored in the flowing cloud, even if the picture contains rules, will be crushed.

It's just that the world is too strange. When he takes out the cloud, it will be full of colorful splendor. He can only choose to seal the power of the cloud. Therefore, in the face of the picture containing the power of rules, his sword is useless.

After that, the scroll seemed to be shocked by the attack of the cloud, and disappeared with a flash.

"Ah..." Screams of horror rang out.

Jiang Ting turned his head in an instant, and saw that the maid Xiao Zhu's eyes were full of fear. Then he fell to the ground

When he fell down, Jiang Ting clearly saw that the essence and blood in Xiao Zhu's body had disappeared, until he fell to the ground A moment ago, Xiao Zhu, who was ruddy, had only one mummy left.

The ripples appeared, the scroll appeared in the air in front of Xiaozhu, and then flashed, completely lost its trace.

"It's over, it's over Even the master is not the opponent of the demon... "

"Wuwu I don't want to die... "

"Wuwu Master, let's run Wu Wu... "

For a moment, the panic here could no longer be suppressed, and the noise was like making trouble.

Even the guards such as Zhong Ming changed their looks Before they had no fear, it was because they couldn't beat Jiang ting with the ghost. But unexpectedly, Jiang Ting's sword went down, and the picture was intact. Not to mention, it also directly sucked the essence and blood of Xiao Zhu's whole body!

If the previous painting was aimed at them They think they can't stop it! There's no way to stop it.

Looking back at Jiang Ting, his eyes showed a little cold: "whoever is still noisy, I will send him on the road first."

The noisy servant and maid quickly cover their mouths If they don't fight, the demons may not kill them, but if they dare to fight now, they won't survive the next moment.They know how to choose.

Zhong Ming swallowed his saliva and murmured with Ugliness: "master How What shall we do? "

"Let me see." Jiang Ting looked at the corpse of Xiao Zhu, who had been turned into a mummy. The injury was the second. It was not difficult for him to recover. He only felt that his head was aching and his heart was in disorder.

How can a picture contain the power of rules?

The power of rules is the power that the God King can use. Whether it's the forbidden play or the outside God realm, one of them must be the same. Only the God King can control the rules What's the matter with the rules in the picture? Did the king of God show up and stare at him?

However, if you stare at him, why do you keep on attacking your subordinates? It doesn't make sense.

Old Jiangtou trembled: "old Master, let's report to the government! "

Report to the government?

Jiang Ting was a little stunned. It took a long time for him to respond. What old Jiang tou said was that the government office.

Although the controllers of cangping mansion were several families, in fact, the most orthodox ruler was the Fuya of dayanxian Dynasty, which respected Ma Huan.

Ma Huan's strength is not high. In Jiang Ting's perception, Ma Huan has only the breath of a third level God Even if he was only a third-class God, he was the emperor appointed Fu Zun and the Lord of cangping Fu in the dayanxian dynasty!

No matter what the matter is, no one dares to disobey the order.

A moment of silence, Jiang Ting slightly exhaled: "you go to the Yamen and tell Fu Zun what happened here. Let's see what Fu Zun thinks."

"Only." Lao Jiangtou left with two servants in a hurry.

Jiang Ting didn't pay attention to it with any interest. Instead, he watched the corpse quietly and lost himself How can a picture contain the power of rules? Is it something he doesn't know about, or is it an immortal who's staring at him?

He has no idea However, if that mansion respected me, I think I could infer from it.