Dragon Vein Martial God

In the face of Hong Lian's disbelief, Jiang Ting doesn't care, but expresses his unremarkable love words with a gentle face.

"Young master..." The umbrella began to tremble slightly and her voice choked faintly.

Unfortunately, because Hong Lian is in the umbrella, she can't see her face at the moment.

And Hong Lian didn't waste any time. She obviously knew the crisis at the moment The ghost's power hit the tip of the umbrella, and the corpse dried up at the speed visible to the naked eye.

In a short time, the body lost all its blood.

Then without Jiang Ting's hand, the umbrella left the corpse and rushed to Huo Qing's battlefield.

Jiang Ting's eyes flashed slightly, and then he said, "I've taken the blood gas of the other two corpses first. I'm afraid only one is not safe. If you are injured, I'll be distressed."

The umbrella gave a slight pause in the air, then turned into a shadow, and flew directly to the two corpses in the distance, stabbing them like the tip of a sword.

Repeat, but two more bodies.

The umbrella, then began to reveal bleeding scarlet.

"If you dare to hit the young master, you will die!" Honglian sent out a sharp scream, and the umbrella flew out like a magic weapon.

"Bang Bang..." There was a lot of dull noise.

The speed is too fast to see through the traces with Jiang Ting's current physique.

Because of Hong Lian's joining, the battlefield ended in less than 30 minutes All the people who came were turned into corpses.

Huo Qing's clothes became shabby, and his whole body was stained with blood. I don't know whose blood it was.

"Young master." With the soft voice, the umbrella flashed back to the side of Jiangting.

Jiang Ting did not pick up, but whispered: "there are so many corpses. It's a waste for the bones to rot. you can just improve your strength by sucking those blood essence."

"Well." Hong Lian didn't refuse and went to the battlefield.

Seeing this, Jiang Ting looks calm, but his mood is not stable These martial arts experts are all bewildered by fox demons.

That fox demon is not a fool, so soon found his flaws Haoran Qi is useless to ordinary people.

Although Huo Qing is the first one in the world, the fox demon intervenes Huo Qing can't protect him if he attacks more people and has higher skill.

In other words, if not for him, it would not have been simple If he was an ordinary scholar, he would die!

And Huo Qing

Looking at the flying umbrella and Huo Qing's body sitting on the ground Jiang Ting's eyes sank quietly.

Huo Qing, it's going to be useless.

According to the strength of Huo Qing's performance at the beginning, Huo Qing can completely stop the 20 odd people just now, instead of someone else being able to deal with him and Zhao Quan's family.

Because of the influence of mood, the whole person becomes confused, so it affects the combat effectiveness?

Or because Huo Qing began to seriously disapprove of his actions, but he was not willing to do it in person, so with the help of other people's hands, he was ready to die?

Jiang Ting doesn't know which one However, he does not mind guessing with the greatest malice. He has never been a good man.

A good man can't get to his cultivation situation at the moment.

With countless blood and corpses in his hands, he doesn't mind killing more so-called innocent people.

"Young master." Absorbed all the blood essence of red pity and close.

Seeing this, Jiang Ting whispered: "red pity, you may appear in the daytime now?"

"It's a little short." Hong Lian's voice became heavy.

"Almost..." Jiang Ting looks at Huo Qing in a trance.

Huo Qing, the guard, is very unstable Hong Lian is better.

If we can make Hong Lian fearless of the sunlight, and add his noble Qi to protect his body Then no matter the evil spirits or the so-called martial arts experts, they can't pose a threat to him.

Just, want to let red pity not afraid of the day, temporarily more troublesome, because he does not know how many people red pity still need to kill.

As if she knew what he was thinking, Hong Lian's voice became more and more heavy in the umbrella: "when I was in Wuxin temple before, compared with other ghosts, I didn't like to attack people. Coupled with the deprivation of the demon king, I was only an ordinary kid all the time Let me down. "

"Why do you say that?"

Words Mo, Jiang Ting hand will umbrella in his hand: "just can't always see you in the daytime, my heart is always some empty."

The soft voice of red pity became firm: "don't worry, young master, I will try my best to cultivate."

Jiang Ting smiles and makes no sound. Instead, he walks towards the tent He is going to find some towels and clean clothes for Huo Qing.

After all, they're on their way.

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Far away.

The fox demon looked at the chariot on a journey, and his eyes showed anger: "it's all rubbish Damn it, damn it

She didn't expect that when ghosts couldn't show up in the daytime, she started. As a result, so many Wulin experts still failed.After a while, the fox demon showed a little quirky smile: "twenty is not enough Well, fifty, I don't believe you can escape next time! "

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"Gululu..." The chariot is still moving quietly in the grassland.

Huo Qing, who has changed clothes, drives along the edge of the car with confusion.

Jiang Ting was in the chariot. Because he used a mechanism to tie up the boards around the chariot, Hong Lian didn't show up. She was only in the umbrella.

And the umbrella, perhaps because of the reason that Honglian absorbed a lot of blood essence with the help of the umbrella, the umbrella is no longer ordinary, whether it is the umbrella bone or umbrella cloth, are full of a burst of dark red.

It's like the color of the dried blood.

Besides, there is nothing else in the chariot, only the dry food packed by Zhao Quan before There are a lot of dried meat in it. Of course, Jiang Ting left some money in the tent when he left.

As for where Zhao Quan and his wife went before, Jiang Ting didn't care. Anyway, as long as they left, the fox demon was not interested in going to Zhao Quan's house.

Looking at the scenery of Jiangting, he suddenly said: "brother Huo, your knife is weakening."

Huo Qing driving action meal, then whisper: "I do not know why."

Hearing this, Jiang Ting shakes his head. Instead of making a sound, he looks at the umbrella again He has a feeling that the fox demon may come again, and the next attack may not be so easy to end.

If the fox demon gathers 40 or 50 martial arts experts to attack At that time, if red pity can't show up in the daytime, I'm afraid it will really make the fox demon succeed.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ting, who was not allowed to ask, still said, "Hong Lian, how far does the ghost need to be cultivated before it can appear in the daytime?"

"As far as I know, if I can have a hundred years' skill and strength comparable to that of a hundred years' demon, I will be able to appear in the scorching sun."

After a pause, Hong Lian's voice became confused again: "if you capture too much essence in a short time, you will have evil spirit attached to your body, and it's hard to keep your mind I thought in the morning that I would be affected by the evil spirit after I had sucked so much blood. But I didn't expect that when I was around the young master, I only felt that I was full of gentleness. I didn't know if it was because the young master was full of Haoran Qi. "