Dragon Vein Martial God

In the face of the fierce retreat of the ghost, Jiang Ting did not hesitate to control more than ten sword lights to chop at Xiahou cloud.

Xia houning's angry voice came from the belly of the ghost: "Damn, do you still have the pride of the strong, even attack the weak women!"

Jiang Ting's eyes are slightly cold: "no?"

"Yiyiyi..." more than ten bloodstains appeared around Xia Houyun, and bones could be seen.

"Hiss..." Xia Houyun, whose vitality was sealed, began to twist her face under the pain... But maybe she didn't scream because she had experienced the battle of the annihilation of xuanbing island.

The ghost controlled Xia houning's body, and his eyes narrowed slightly: "it's rare to see such a posterity without breaking the means."

Jiang Ting tilted his head slightly: "it's just a ghost. If your spirit is complete, Jiang says he can't but give up... But with the rest of the ghost, do you dare to be arrogant in front of Jiang? Today, you will die. "

"You The ghost became angry.

Jiang Ting suddenly chuckled: "have you found anything missing here?"

"What thing..." before the voice fell, the ghost suddenly thought of something, and his face changed greatly.

"Ga..." a crow's cry sounded.

"Ah..." the face of Xia houning, who was controlled by the ghost, became distorted, and the whole body's soul power began to be rapidly unstable.

Originally, I don't know when, the crow gathered by Jiangting has quietly stood on xiahouning's shoulder, now it is directly into xiahouning's body.

Also with that scream, the soul power of the remnant soul disappeared and retracted into Xia houning's body.

Xia houning, who regained control of his body, changed greatly: "master..."

"Ah..." vaguely, there were bursts of screams in xiahouning's body.

Obviously, in the face of the crow, the ghost has no resistance.

But only three minutes later.

"Xiahou boy, run... He... He's not what you can fight..." the ghost is like the sound of candle fire in the wind.

"Master..." Xia houning's eyes turned red.

Unfortunately, the breath and voice of the ghost suddenly stopped... Of course, the death of the ghost is not meaningless, at least, it is also important to spell out the crow.

"It seems that he is dead."

At the end of the speech, Jiang Ting waved his fingers gently: "I don't know if you can stop my sword if you lose that ghost?"

"Clang, clang, clang..." the sound of the sword broke through the sky, and countless sword lights flickered in the sky.

Xia houning looked up at Jiang ting with blood red eyes, and his eyes were ready to crack... He knew that the ghost, that is his master, might be gone now.

In Jiang Ting's view, xiahouning is still xiahouning, but what's different is that he clearly sees that xiahouning's destiny is reduced again.

At the moment, there are at most 70 percent of the peak.

The battlefield has been completely controlled by him... Without the help of the ghost, although Xia houning has three purple rings of power, it's a pity that he can't be his opponent at all.

That's the terrible gap of vision, the terrible gap of strength.

Jiang Ting continued to be a villain: "Heaven's heart tears to me, otherwise, I'm afraid she will die."

A sword light quietly aimed at Xiahou cloud.

Xia houning's face became twisted and struggling... Obviously, Jiang Ting's action made him understand that if he didn't pay, people would continue to die.

His master has been engulfed by the crow. Now, his only relative, his sister, will die in the hands of Jiang Ting... If Xia Houyun also dies, he will have no next of kin.

Hand in? No?

He doesn't know, he just knows, he's trapped in endless choices.

At the critical moment, Xia Houyun said with a touch of hate: "my brother really gave it to you. I'm afraid that in order to hide the information, we will both die, won't we?"

Jiang Ting is also too lazy to explain: "you are not qualified to talk to me about conditions, only choose to agree or not."

Xia houning's face is still changing and struggling.

A sigh suddenly rang out: "Alas..."

"Who!" With Jiang Ting's cold drink, the sword light suddenly reversed.

The sword light aims at the direction, the space is torn suddenly, an old man who looks full of immortals, stoops out of the space crack.

Jiang Ting's brow suddenly wrinkled... In the air sea world, although space is very fragile, it also needs the second realm of spirit to break the space.

Obviously, the lowest realm of the old man is to cut the sky, or the flying flowers above it.

He wasn't sure what kind of realm the old man was in... But he certainly couldn't beat the old man.

Although the strength of the ghost's outburst before is very powerful, maybe the old man who doesn't have to appear suddenly is weak... But in fact, because the ghost's outburst is based on soul power, the disadvantages are very obvious. Before his soul seizing, he has no resistance.

But this old man... Let alone he has been unable to gather crows. Even if he can gather crows, I'm afraid it's hard to hurt the spirit of the old man. Without him, there is a big gap in realm.

Looking back at the old man, he quietly looked at the hundreds of sword lights, and his eyes showed admiration: "this kind of sword meaning... Even if it is the realm of flying flowers, I'm afraid it can't compare with your sword meaning."

Jiang Ting's eyes sank slightly: "who are you

He saw that Xia houning's destiny suddenly began to pick up... Obviously, the old man came to help Xia houning. If not, how could the destiny, which had been wiped out by him, suddenly rise?

As if he knew what he was thinking, the old man sighed: "in the affairs between the younger generation, it is reasonable that the old should not interfere."

"But the elder, still came." Jiang Ting's eyes were obviously gloomy.

"Many years ago, I owe that boy's father."

After a pause, the old man shook his head: "I want to come to you for a lesson. I can't see... Xuanbing island has been destroyed. I regret that I have never been able to help. Now I only have my children alive. How about letting the old man take them away?"

Jiang Ting's face remained unchanged: "why did you come suddenly? It's a coincidence that we've been hiding the secret berm. "

Although it's a question, he knows the answer... As for what the old man said, it's obviously very simple. Jiang Ting's sword is too high and fierce. The old man mistook Jiang ting for the direct descendant of some peak power and didn't want to do it.

However, Jiang Ting is sure that under the influence of fate, if he still does not let go... The old man will surely dare to die.

The old man's face remained unchanged: "it's just a coincidence."

Jiang Ting hears speech, ponder for a while, smile lightly: "you cannot protect him."

"Yes, I can't protect the boy... But I can protect the little girl." The old man was not angry.

After that, he waved his hand gently. Xia Houyun, who had been banned by Jiangting, was suddenly moved to the old man's side.

Then the old man tilted his head: "Xiahou boy, are you still going?"

Xia Hou Ning was stunned, and then he reacted. With a little bit of feet, three purple halos appeared, which turned into streamers and leaped directly into the sky... The old man's body flashed and stopped in front of Jiangting without any trace, which was obviously to prevent Jiangting's pursuit.

With the escape of Xia houning, the fate that was worn down, because of the old man, suddenly rose to about 80% of its heyday.