Dragon Vein Martial God

Jiang Ting didn't pay attention to the attack of bamboo pole and scar face. Instead, he rushed at the skinny monkey bravely... The body and mana were affected by Yin Qi, and even the body was pierced. Isn't the skinny monkey the best one to kill?

How can he give the skinny monkey time to expel Yin Qi?

Bamboo pole and scar face attack is also sharp, unfortunately, Jiang Ting is very simple to avoid, but also close to the thin monkey.

The Yin erosion needle was divided into three channels.

"Damn it Pale skinny monkey angry, but can only quickly toward the side to dodge, because the speed of escape is fast enough, because of early alert.

Only one of the three silver rays hit the target, and it was only hit by rubbing the body. It barely cut the skin and brought a bloodstain.

The skinny monkey who avoids success is relaxed and ready to fight back... What about the obscure mana operation game? He's not alone.

However

"Get out of the way!" The roar of Zhugan and Zhugan sounded.

The thin monkey looked up and saw that Zhugan and Zhugan played fireballs one after another. It seemed that they had no time to cast stronger magic, so they had to choose to cast the most basic fireball.

The cursing skinny monkey became more and more angry: "are you crazy? You even hit me..."

However, before he finished speaking, the thin monkey's face became frightened, and now he saw the whole picture.

The fireball technique used by Scarface is not attacking him, but Jiang Ting... Those two fireball techniques are more like beating mountains and shaking tigers, encircling Wei and rescuing Zhao.

Because, Jiang Ting didn't know when he was close to him, and suddenly an iron sword appeared in his hand, chopping down with a huge shadow.

"Don't..." in the face of the shadow, the thin monkey was shocked subconsciously.

It's a pity... His fright didn't affect Jiang ting.

"Yi" sound, Jiang Ting's iron sword, with a huge force, split the thin monkey into two in an instant, and split it to death on the spot.

As a price, the iron sword suddenly appeared countless gaps... Under normal circumstances, even if his sword can kill the lean monkey, it is impossible to divide the lean monkey into two. After all, the bones in Xiuxian's human body are not fragile.

The reason for this is that he moves his mana to the edge of the iron sword to increase his lethality... Every soldier is only a soldier after all. If he goes on with one sword, even if he makes contributions, every soldier will reach the limit of endurance.

The bone makes the blade jump out of many gaps. Even the blade is unstable because of the infusion of mana, and it is on the edge of being scrapped.

After a blow to kill, Jiang Ting was not careless, but quickly passed the body of the thin monkey and took away the storage bag.

The sound of "Bang Bang..." rang out.

It was also at this time that the fireball played by Zhugan and Zhugan got close to the body of the lean monkey, which had not yet been able to land.

If Jiang Ting just hesitated, the fireball would not have hit the corpse, but Jiang Ting

The two fireballs, or the fireballs from the seventh and sixth layers of the refining gas, are solid enough to hit Jiang ting. I'm afraid it's not a problem to kill him.

Bamboo pole and scar face swallowed saliva, unbelievable: "you... You killed him?"

All of a sudden, they felt that the world was too crazy. Jiangting was just a fifth floor gas refining factory. Under the encirclement of three people, they dared to kill the lean monkey first. What's more, they killed the lean monkey with the ordinary soldiers they always despised.

What's more, people who cultivate immortals don't have to use magic to kill people. They are just like martial arts among mortals?

"Is there a problem?" Jiang Ting plays with the storage bag, and then slowly hangs it on his waist.

Don't rush to sort out the booty now, just kill the opponent.

Zhugan and scar face glanced at each other and looked at each other... Then they found out that Jiangting was not a sheep, but a wolf, who didn't look for trouble.

Just now, Jiang Ting's posture of avoiding magic was so relaxed that they felt that even if they used other magic, they would not be able to hit. Instead, they would be killed.

After a while, Zhugan showed some embarrassment: "that... Misunderstanding, Daoyou, it's just a misunderstanding!"

"What Taoist friend? It's clearly our younger martial brother of zishuang sect! "

Scar face scolded, and then laughed: "younger martial brother, this is just a misunderstanding, otherwise, just forget it?"

Jiang Ting Mei Yu picked: "don't you kill me?"

Scar face awkwardly said with a smile: "younger martial brother, whatever you say is younger martial brother. Just solve the misunderstanding."

"In that case..."

After a pause, Jiang Ting said with a brilliant smile: "since it's a misunderstanding, why don't we misunderstand it to the end?"

Distracted by the end of the operation of mana, magic fire cloud sword cast, the size of a long flame sword with a blazing high temperature instantly split.

"Damn it Scar face two people instantly angry... They didn't expect, they choose to step back, Jiang ting and they go all out? I really think they are afraid!

I can't help but say that they have to avoid each other.

Just, Jiang Ting suddenly makes a move, occupying the ingredient of sneak attack, where can they completely evade?

"Boom..." with the sound of explosion, the flame sword hit the ground, the terrible flame instantly ignited around, and the huge power brought out bursts of flame.

Jiang Ting looked at the small fire and sighed: "cultivation is still too low. If I can gather three flame swords at the same time, they are dead."

Zhugan is still alive. He can feel the breath clearly.

indeed.

When the smoke and dust dispersed, there was only flame left, and Jiang Ting could see clearly not far away... His long flame sword cut out a big pit nearly two feet from the ground.

Although scar face avoided the edge of the flame sword, he was blown away by the waves, and his clothes were all burned up... Although he was not dead, he was also seriously injured.

As for which bamboo pole... At the moment of seeing the bamboo pole, Jiang Ting's pupils shrank slightly.

The bamboo pole stood in a translucent big clock, and the fire could not pour into the big clock. This was the second time he saw the translucent big clock.

The first time was before the cultivation of immortals and the killing of black robed people.

And this second time... In the emergency moment of his surprise attack just now, it was impossible for the bamboo pole to use the magic, so what the bamboo pole used was the seal character!

It's a one-time prop. It's a bamboo pole. I'm really willing!

But Jiang Ting didn't think about it. I'm afraid it's not far from death if he doesn't use fu Zhuan. If he dies, will he send out the spoils? I'm afraid no fool would choose like this.

Bamboo body trembles: "you are damned!"

It was infuriated.

And scar face, has left the scope of the sea of fire, the whole body is stained with a lot of soil... Not dead, the whole person is black, the hair has been burned.

"I'll kill you, ah!" Scar's face roared with extreme anger, turned his wrist, and took out a bead from the storage bag?

One, silver and red beads.

It's also at this moment that the air seems to have solidified, and Jiang Ting feels the endless depression and fear of death.

He is not afraid of death, but his essence is only a 17-year-old boy. When death is coming... His mind is calm, but his body can't bear it.

It comes from the fear and fear of death in the body.