Dragon Vein Martial God

Because of the Yukong of Jiangting, the subordinates of the green dragon sect dropped their weapons and knelt down to beg for mercy. They were no longer willing to fight.

"Immortal..." the five people headed by him also spread their coefficients on the ground. Where can they mention the meaning of resistance?

Yes, very poor.

Seeing this, Jiang Ting looked slightly sideways: "do you think again that you are just mortals, and Fu, an immortal, is too lazy to care about you? Or, only the chief villain?"

The minion who was still begging for mercy turned pale.

The old man hurriedly begged for mercy: "immortal... Immortal, others are innocent. If you want to kill me, just kill me. Just let them go. They are innocent..."

"Ha ha, it's good loyalty."

With a sigh of admiration, Jiang Ting's face was suddenly cold: "you're as weak as an ant... Jiang, it's really an unexpected reason to let you live!"

Drops of rain emerged and fell everywhere.

"Wow..."

"Ah..."

The sound of rain and screams.

Half a breath... Only half a breath. Within the array, wherever the rain passes, whether it is a person or a house, as long as it touches the rain, it is pierced.

It's only half a breath. There are no living people except the old man.

"Immortal... Immortal..." the old man couldn't lift his strength. He lay on the roof, which was still suspended without support, and looked at the ground.

Although he has always been in awe of the immortal, he never thought it would be so terrible.

With only half an interest, all the people were killed and all the houses were destroyed.

Change to a martial artist... In half a breath, you can only kill two people if you die.

Jiang Ting gently hooked his hand: "now, tell me, where was the person who shot Jiang last time?"

Jiang Ting, he never thought he was a good man... He would be false to others and retreat.

However, those who light their weapons on him and want to kill him... Deserve to die.

Because Jiang Ting's hook, holding the old man's house board, flew to Jiang ting.

After thirty minutes.

The four Dharma protectors who were still healing in the green dragon sect manor outside the city were killed by four throwing knives falling from the sky before they could react.

The corpse of the old leader also fell from the sky, causing chaos to the Qinglong gang.

However, all this has nothing to do with Jiang ting. He has hidden his body breath, sensed the breath left by Liang Wenqiang and began to track.

The green dragon gang may be dirty, but it has nothing to do with him. He doesn't bother to pay attention to what he didn't do to him.

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About three days later.

It's about 1500 miles away from Anxian County, a wilderness.

There is no smoke in the real wilderness, only the plain with wild grass.

The hidden Jiangting entered the wilderness, looked up and looked around... The breath disappeared.

He hid his body and arrived here at a relatively slow speed, chasing Liang Wenqiang's breath, which disappeared nearby.

But here, looking around, there was no one.

Subconsciously, Jiang Ting thought of two words, array!

I'm afraid this place is guarded by an array... And will this be the stronghold of demon cultivation?

After pondering for a while, Jiang Ting retreated dozens of feet along the way, then found a grass and stood quietly inside.

The quickest way to distinguish is to do it directly. As long as one move attacks on a large scale, if there is an array, it will be seen... But it will also be exposed.

In case of uncertainty, exposure is the worst... Once exposed, God knows how many demons there are in the stronghold? In case of siege, I'm afraid there will be no life or death.

But also because of uncertainty, it is not suitable to inform the purple frost door.

Then, all we can do is wait.

If this is a stronghold... As a stronghold, there must be a lot of demons going in and out.

He waited for nearly a month to get his whereabouts in Anxian County, but he waited here... If he was really a stronghold, hide for three or five days, wait for seven or eight days at most, and he could have an answer if he wanted.

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Two days later.

Jiang Ting, who was still waiting, suddenly opened his eyes. He saw that in the distance on the left, a residual shadow was approaching quickly... Even if the residual shadow had converged, he could still smell the bloody and disgusting smell from the demon cultivation.

After Jiang Ting's gaze, the demon Xiu soon appeared in the area where Liang Wenqiang's breath dissipated.

He was a young man in black robes with a morbid white face. He built two floors of the foundation.

After standing still, the man turned his head and looked around carefully, as if to see if anyone was following.

Jiang Ting immediately shook his head... If someone followed him, now the devil repair looks like a fool knows there is a problem here.

The demon cultivation naturally didn't notice Jiang Ting who performed the hidden Qi technique.

After some observation, I suddenly hit a mana and poured into nothingness.

After half a breath.

The towering white fog rose. At the same time, the white fog also turned and separated. There was a road, towards the bottom of the earth.

As soon as the road appeared, the young demon cultivation entered the path.

"Psychedelic array." with a whisper, Jiang Ting's eyes flashed and leaped close. Thanks to the hidden Qi technique, Jiang Ting didn't bring any wind.

Within the path.

"Hmm?" the young man who had just entered the path suddenly turned his head and looked surprised.

There is no wind about Jiangting's actions... But the wind is flowing.

The wind is invisible, but in front of the foundation, even if it is invisible, it cannot escape observation.

Unfortunately, after Jiang Ting stood still, the demon Xiu couldn't see anything.

"Natural wind..." whispered, and the young demon Xiu shook his head and continued to go deep.

Jiang Ting followed him step by step, slowly passing through the array.

After the array, it is not a tunnel, but an underground town!

That small town is obviously forged by earth magic... There are no mortals, only demons.

The quantity is over 100.

But it's not all base building... There are more than 70 Qi refining demons and more than 30 base building demons.

Unaware of the strange young demon cultivation, he flew directly into the city.

Jiang Ting didn't approach rashly, but stood on the edge and secretly sucked the air conditioner... Fortunately, he didn't have the impulse before. Otherwise, more than 30 base areas would besiege him. He would be killed if he cast a spell attack at the same time.

The array covering this place was closed again as the demon cultivation entered the city.

It's time to inform zishuang gate. He can't deal with this stronghold.

His eyes flashed. Jiang Ting confirmed that there was no divine observation here. Without hesitation, he took out the array disk of hidden method that he had been carrying and unfolded it directly.

In order to avoid disturbing the demon cultivation, the scope of expansion is very small, only less than half a Zhang.

Then he directly took out the silver paper obtained from the task hall. It was not skilled and folded into the shape of a paper crane... Mana poured into it without hesitation.

Suddenly, the paper crane spontaneously ignited, and a flame appeared above the paper crane... It is reasonable that the burning speed of paper is very fast, but in fact, the burning speed of paper crane is not.