Dragon Vein Martial God

If ordinary people see the picture of the town at the moment, they may feel sad from their heart... Or no matter how ruthless people are, as long as they are in the Xuanmen rather than the devil, they will have to drop a drop of crocodile tears to express their grief.

Unfortunately, Jiang Ting... He also wants to experience the so-called sadness, but he has seen too much. He has walked through too many scenery, the picture of the town, and the limit, which only makes a trace of ripples in his state of mind, which is difficult to detect.

Trying to affect his mood... It's impossible.

After he swept the town, he ignored the mortals... How could the foundation building demon fix hurt the mortals and not die?

As long as they were hit, they were all dead, and even their souls were taken away.

It's impossible to save him. Otherwise, he doesn't mind helping some ordinary people.

"Tell me the distribution of magic cultivation? Do you understand?" Jiang Ting's eyes looked at magic cultivation again.

There was no attack, but simply exuded the prestige of the sixth floor of the foundation.

It is reasonable to say that even if the devil cultivation has only three layers of foundation construction, it can not be suppressed by the authority at the same level of foundation construction, even if the authority belongs to the sixth layer of foundation construction!

However, Jiang Ting's authority is different.

When he exudes authority, he integrates the divine mind into it.

If someone else's mind is not strong enough, if they act like this, they will only be seized of the opportunity to inflict heavy damage on the soul of the mind.

However, Jiang Ting's mind is too strong.

The demon Xiu, who was shrouded in awe, only felt that his whole body became creepy... Vaguely, his mind was like falling into a storm, and he himself was just a piece in the storm, which could be crushed and fallen leaves at any time.

Without hesitation, demon Xiu begged for mercy from his heart: "spare... Spare my life... Let me go..."

"Tell me about the distribution of demon cultivation." Jiang Ting's face began to show impatience.

"It's... it's... it's all in here." demon Xiu shivered and hurriedly took out a monster skin from the storage bag and held it in his hands.

As soon as Jiang Ting waved, the monster skin appeared in his hand... It was a map.

It's a relatively small map. The map covers an area of nearly 100000 Li in the four directions, and there are some places. It's also obvious that there are the marks of demon Xiu, black feather Pavilion and big day holy sect. Obviously, it should be the gathering points of demon Xiu, black feather Pavilion and big day holy sect.

He also found the evil dragon square on the map. From the map, if he took the small mountain nearby as the coordinate, he was only less than 20000 miles away from the evil dragon square.

It's relatively close.

Just left more than 20000 miles?

Also, in recent days, Jiang Ting has been making a detour and never taken a straight line in order to avoid hitting the pursuers of the cloud family.

"Tao... Taoist friend, can the villain go?" the demon Xiu was very careful, his voice sounded, and his posture was very low.

Jiang Ting, who was still observing the map, bowed his head again: "Alas, I didn't expect you to cooperate so much, which makes it difficult for me to do."

Map, it's true.

At least, there is no trace of change on the map in a short time... If magic Xiu has been prepared and prepared a fake map in advance in order to avoid being pressed, Jiang Ting has no choice.

He doesn't have time to explore the authenticity of the map.

However, it doesn't matter. He didn't come here to hang demon Xiu. No matter whether the map is true or false... There are big day Shengzong, Heiyu Pavilion and the area where demon Xiu exists. He won't lose anything if he avoids it.

Demon Xiu's expression changed greatly: "Taoist friend, you... Do you want to go back?"

Seems to be aware of something.

"Repentance?"

After a pause, Jiang Ting sneered: "did I say to let you leave?"

The child and mother blades began to waste again.

Angry, evil Xiu showed a fierce light: "don't deceive people too much and force me to hurry. Even if I can't beat you, I can let this town bury me!"

Jiang Ting smiled: "are you making me laugh? The people in this town have nothing to do with me. What does it have to do with me if they don't die?"

The ordinary people in the small town who originally regarded Jiang Ting as the Savior and hid in the shadow of buildings or shelters not far from the demon repair suddenly stepped back a few steps when they heard Jiang Ting's words that were completely not like jokes, and their eyes showed panic. They no longer had the hope, hope, joy and so on.

Only twos and threes of children are still ignorant and crying next to the bodies of their relatives.

"You..." the devil Xiu choked, then slightly clenched his teeth, suddenly patted his hands, and ten blood lines stabbed at Jiang ting.

Since he can't do good, then... Even if he dies, he will peel a layer of skin off Jiang ting.

When Jiang Ting's mind turned, three blades flew out.

"Click..." several times, it was clear that the invisible soft silk thread condensed by mana and blood gas was cut off like chopping steel, and turned into fluorescence.

Jiang Ting was not in a hurry and continued to sneer: "waste."

At the same time, the bottom of my heart only felt that a faint depression began to dissipate... The anger accumulated by being trapped in the cloud house, without any exposure, began to disappear.

Anger, it's better to vent it.

Poor devil Xiu didn't know. If Jiang Ting hadn't been angry at the moment... In order to avoid missing his whereabouts, he wouldn't care about the business of Nanling town at all.

Or even if you step in, you won't constantly ridicule and belittle, but kill them on the spot with spells or magic tools, rather than... Constantly suppress their hearts.

The other side.

Although devil Xiu didn't know what Jiang Ting thought, he could see now that he was not the enemy of Jiang Ting at all.

Don't look at the serial son and mother blades flying around Jiang ting. They are very strange, just like a peerless magic weapon... Only mortals can be deceived.

Although the devil cultivation is weak, he actually has the cultivation of building three layers of foundation. At a glance, he saw that the son and mother blade is only a set of intermediate magic tools, even if its power is close to that of advanced magic tools... It is only comparable.

Not even a magic weapon.

Jiang Ting is completely teasing him!

Even so... If he takes it seriously, won't he be killed if he can't even react? At this moment, do you want to capture him alive?

Captured alive?

At the thought of this word, devil Xiu suddenly shuddered... He likes to kill people, and he also likes to get resentment from the soul by torturing the living soul. However, it is imposed on people. If he is tortured, he doesn't like it.

"Damn bastard, even if I die, you don't want to end well!" with a roar, devil Xiu's body began to expand.

Worried about being tortured... And in order to get rid of his death directly, Moxiu bit his teeth and chose to explode.

Although after the self explosion, the spirit will be crushed... However, under the misunderstanding, demon Xiu thought that even if the self explosion, the spirit will disappear, which is better than suffering in the hands of others.

If you can't protect yourself, you can be cruel to others and yourself... If you are not cruel, you can't become a demon, and you can't suppress the resentment and thoughts from the resentful soul.