Dragon Vein Martial God

Although Jiang Ting urged three sword symbols to manifest six sword Qi every time... In fact, only one sword Qi can be successfully hit every time, no more than two sword Qi.

The other failed sword Qi is not that Jiang Ting is willing to fail, but that he needs to control the sword Qi in advance to block the position that the blood Mantis may avoid.

In addition, once the sword Qi is cut down, as an external object such as Rune and seal character, it can't be controlled at all. Therefore, it is inevitable that most of the sword Qi will fail.

The ground is uneven.

The blood Mantis lying on the ground showed countless unwilling eyes: "I... I'm not willing..."

Jiang Ting turned his wrist: "farewell..."

Three Dharma swords are detached and cut down with arc light.

At the moment, the blood Mantis doesn't say that his meridians are broken or his mana is exhausted... But he is seriously injured and dying.

Unable to avoid the chopped Dharma sword.

At most one breath, he will die... If Jiang Ting hadn't raised the height and extended the distance to avoid the power of sword Qi before, he wouldn't need half a breath to cut down the Dharma sword.

Dead?

"It turns out that Jiangting, which is the most powerful in the world, wins with foreign things... Also, like you, who dares to compete with you?" A faint mockery sounded suddenly.

Someone?

The eyes of the blood Mantis who was ready to die suddenly showed some color... Someone, he had a chance!

The will to survive erupted.

Without hesitation, he endured severe pain and serious injury, gritted his teeth and forced his mana, and then rolled on the ground... With the blessing of mana, he rolled awkwardly, at least four feet!

The sound of "bang" was dull, but suddenly, Jiang Ting's Three Dharma swords were cut down and hit the position in front of the blood Mantis.

If he hadn't rolled around, he would be... Dead now.

Looking at the arcing sword, the blood Mantis roared: "save me... Cough... 100000... 100000 spirit stones as reward..."

Under the will to survive, I don't know where the power of the blood mantis can roar out.

Or, the reflection before dying?

"One hundred thousand spirit stones... Tut Tut, you are worthy of being a member of the black feather Pavilion. You are really rich." The mocking voice sounded again.

Suddenly, a residual shadow flashed. A young man with an ordinary appearance and a slightly dark face appeared on the side of the blood mantis, grabbed the back neck clothes of the blood mantis and retreated in an instant.

Well, under the no air array, the man can't resist the air... But the speed on the ground is quite good. It seems that he has some treasure that can resist the suppressed gravity of the gravity array.

Jiang Ting followed him in the sky, expressionless: "Taoist friends, don't seek your own death."

The corner of the black faced youth's mouth Rose: "he bought my life for 100000 spirit stones... If you don't give me 200000 spirit stones, I promise not to participate."

Jiang Ting was stunned.

But for a moment, he smiled: "since I know Jiang... Taoist friends are only in the later stage of human life, where can I be confident to intervene in Jiang's gratitude and resentment?"

Without waiting for an answer, Jiang Ting's eyes became cold again: "give you a rest. If you don't go, Jiang will send you to the nether world!"

He doesn't know the black faced youth... But it's meaningless. Since he dares to intervene, he must have the consciousness of death.

It's not Jiang Ting's pride. He has countless ways to kill the black faced youth!

He Jiangting can fight across the border. Others want to fight across the border. They just hope!

He never underestimates people in the world... But there is a limit to being strong. He is one of the strongest in the same territory. Who can fight him across the border!

The black faced young man was not afraid: "you are so angry, Taoist friend of Jiangting."

"Seek your own death." With a wave of Jiang Ting's hand, the ten foot giant sword became apparent... The giant sword was too tight to deal with the blood mantis and could deal with the black faced youth. Jiang Ting was confident that he could kill him with one sword.

The black faced young man showed some ponder: "we have come out of the three arrays you set up... You really want to do it, Taoist friend?"

Out of battle?

Jiang Ting glanced around and his mood sank... Indeed, he had left the large array.

He crushed three beads to create three disposable arrays... Just now, the black faced youth kept retreating holding the blood mantis, and he kept following.

Unknowingly, it has been out of the range of the array.

Even if he left the array, he was confident that he could crush the black faced youth, but what about the blood Mantis?

Without three large arrays to block and suppress, with the cultivation of blood Mantis... It is likely to escape.

With the help of that moment, the black faced youth opened up the distance.

Jiang Ting also instantly pressed down his thoughts: "since you don't like living, Jiang will make you... Flowers are not flowers..."

Endless peach blossoms came, and countless peach blossoms spread.

Under Jiang Ting's surging mana at any cost, it is a unique spell to press the bottom of the box at the purple frost door Peach blossom, peach blossom fragrance, at least spread in all directions for hundreds of miles.

Black faced youth, his look suddenly changed... The scope of magic is too terrible.

Baili... In the state of blood Mantis at the moment, it must be directly divided by peach blossom.

Even the black faced youth will die... Only the cultivation in the later stage of human life.

The peach blossoms all over the sky, one at random, are not what the black faced youth can compete with.

I can't help it. The black faced young man quickly whispered: "I'm Qingzhao, Taoist friend Jiang Ting, do you want to rely on your cultivation advantage? I'm not afraid to damage the face of the purple frost door!"

Qingzhao? Who?

Seeing that Jiang Ting didn't stop, the black faced young man quickly shouted: "Jiang Ting, there are at least seven Taoist friends hiding around here. Are you really so crazy!"

When Jiang Ting heard the speech, his eyes became colder and colder.

Indeed, there are many strangers hiding around here... All of whom are disturbed by his battle with the blood Mantis.

The black faced youth who shot was one of the people who had been attracted before. Different from others, others just watched the war from beginning to end and didn't show up, but the black faced youth stepped in.

Jiang Ting didn't want to pay attention to it. He wanted to continue to urge mana to increase the density of peach blossom and divide the blood mantis and the black faced youth... When mana surged.

He suddenly remembered who Qingzhao was I haven't seen it, but he's heard of it before.

Also because I suddenly remembered... Jiang Ting's eyes rarely showed a third shadow, with a touch of light killing intention, and then scattered the peach blossoms.

The black faced youth, also known as Qingzhao, relaxed: "thank you for your mercy."

Jiang Ting raised his eyes and glanced at the still seriously injured blood Mantis with a cold face: "I don't care what you want to do... Continue to intervene, you will die."

Qingzhao shook his head slightly: "I really can't see the enemy with foreign objects in symbols and seals... Who will pay me, and you can go."

Hearing the speech, the seriously injured blood Mantis took down a storage bag from his waist without hesitation: "there are only a lot more than 100000 spirit stones when the materials are added together."

Jiang Ting just stood in the sky with cold intention and didn't continue to do it... It seems that he is worried about something.