Dragon Vein Martial God

After killing Xia Houping, Jiang Ting didn't crush his spirit, but lost his consciousness. Looking at Xia Houping's ghost, he was unconsciously sucked into the nether world.

Although, with his cultivation, he can't see the nether world at the moment, or even the action and appearance of the remnant soul being sucked into the nether world, it doesn't hinder him. He can vaguely feel that the remnant soul is sucked into the nether world.

The corpse, whether the head or headless corpse, was directly burned by his magic flame. Only the regret in his eyes was very deep.

Is Xia Houping stupid?

Not stupid.

His regret is not that he regretted the failure of the robbery, but that he begged for mercy

Just as Jiang Ting said, after his previous thinking, his final decision was to capture Xia Houping back to Heming mountain. As Xia Houping, the reward given by the zongmen will be huge. However, Xia Houping's ability to bend and stretch made Jiang Ting give up the idea of arrest and choose to kill locally.

If not, once he gets out of trouble in the future... It must be a big trouble. He doesn't like trouble.

When the body was burned clean, another breeze blew, and the blood and bloody smell were blown clean.

"Han Youqing is the only one who must be killed... His death and Lvzhu's death are too capable. As long as he is also killed, his state of mind in this life is almost flawless?" With a whisper, Jiang Ting controlled the flying boat and went in the direction of coming.

He has to pick up someone.

Then, chaiying's reincarnation body can be seen as the little girl with two souls.

Now that he has found someone, he always has to bring back the purple frost door and put it beside him. If chaiying can recover her consciousness as soon as possible, he really has LAN on this day. He can trust and entrust life and death unconditionally.

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Magic ridge.

One, blood pool.

Xia Hou Yuanhai, a burly man with a long gun on his back, quietly looked at the blood pool... In the blood pool, there was a picture that began to dim rapidly.

And that picture... Is a sky, with a flying boat in the sky, the one in Jiangting, a flying boat called Yinlong.

At the end of the picture, Xia Houping's body was burned by fire.

Before and after Xia Houping was killed, they were all exposed in the blood pool... Even their conversation was clearly presented.

Just as Xia Houping said frankly, just like Jiang Ting's previous scruples... Xia Houping is the only son of Xia Hou Yuanhai after all. How can Xia Hou Yuanhai not care?

Even if Xia Houping seems to have committed suicide, in fact, Xia houyuanhai has left a means on Xia Houping long ago. Even in the deep and remote magic ridge, he can still observe secretly!

"Master, do you want the disciples to kill him?" Xiahou Yuanhai's disciple, red blood, whispered with a touch of coldness.

Once red blood, pale face, no blood color, skinny.

But now the red blood, the face is white and clean. Although the body is still thin, it is not fat or thin. It is just thin and looks extremely handsome.

If it were not for his face, he could still see the previous traces, and his own cold meaning was still the same. If he were an unfamiliar person, he might mistakenly think it was two people.

Xiahou Yuanhai was silent for a moment and whispered, "you can't even get out of the magic ridge. How to kill him?"

Red blood showed a little angry color and did not refute it.

And Xia Hou Yuanhai, staring at the fixed frame of Jiang Ting's body... His eyes are killing infinite, but also, only so.

Tianlan has its own rules.

If you break the rules, you will be besieged.

The devil is in a bad situation. He doesn't have the chance to make a move... Even if he does, he can't make a move. It's a conflict and resentment between younger generations.

If Jiang Ting has no background, it's just casual repair. If he doesn't have a background, he just needs to be secret, and no one will care. But Jiang Ting is not casual repair, nor does he have a background.

It's really out of hand. Tianlan LiuZong hanged him.

One sect, two gates and three pavilions, which rules Tianlan, is not as simple as it seems.

Even if he has the cultivation of the third realm of transforming babies, he will die if he breaks the rules agreed to be observed by the common people!

Tianlan LiuZong must also be happy to see his bad rules. He killed the town and banished the evil way to the poor East desert After using the chess pieces, you can lose them.

About ten minutes later.

Red blood tried to open his mouth again: "Jiang Ting forced younger martial brother to kneel down and humiliated the name of Xia Hou. Master, you can do it yourself, and the purple frost door can't protect him."

Xiahou Yuanhai was silent for a moment and whispered: "he is dead. He belongs to your source of talent. As a teacher, he also returns to your body with a secret method. You don't need to remind!"

Humiliation?

It's not... Jiang Ting's previous actions are humiliating or not.

For Tianlan LiuZong, it must not count, because Jiang Ting was not knelt by Xia Houping, but avoided... Since he avoided, Xia Houping knelt, maybe heaven, maybe earth, or his father far away in magic ridge.

Although the scope is very wide, it can not be Jiangting.

For the devil, that is indeed an insult to the word Xia Hou. After all, Xia Houping did kneel... The first object of kneeling was Jiang ting.

That's the truth! Facts that cannot be tampered with!

If you really uncover the facts, it will be used by Tianlan LiuZong to constantly attack and humiliate the evil way, which is not good for the evil way.

Red blood was indignant: "that boy is also cunning! No one in the four fields should be so careful."

Xia Hou Yuanhai slowly closed his eyes: "cunning... If he wasn't careful, my son wouldn't have fallen so far. When he was a disciple of zishuang sect, the boy died."

Red blood looked more and more angry, but he didn't answer.

Xia Hou Yuanhai didn't care, but turned back: "now, disciple, tell me who the traitor is?"

"Inside... Inside traitor?" The red blood face was stiff.

Xia Houyuan said expressionless: "his plan is not complicated, even extremely simple, but there are no flaws. He can't know that there is my son's plan behind the matter... He also admitted that someone tipped off."

The red blood face became more and more stiff.

Indeed, Xia Houping's plan is not complicated, but the simpler the plan, the more flaws will not be revealed. Without flaws, why does Jiang Ting dare to ask for help so boldly and even hide three gold pills in the flying boat in advance?

Why are you sure that the three golden elixirs won't divulge information? Why not be afraid that the three golden elixirs and the devil cooperate secretly to kill him in the wilderness!

Unless, unless, in the mouth of Jiang Tingkou, the informer really exists.

Only in this way can Jiang Ting be so bold. He even found reinforcements in the stone city, resulting in a sure robbery and near success.

The traitors... Few people know Xia Houping's plan.

In addition to the three killed devil road dark sons and Xia Houping, there are only two people left. They have been in the blood pool, cultivating, and taking care of Xia Hou Yuanhai of Xia Houping, as well as red blood, who comes here to greet him from time to time.