Dragon Vein Martial God

These forbidden arrays are so ingenious that people can't see their abnormality at all.

Jiang Ting came to a bodyguard and kept flying out the formula. A more complicated prohibition fell on this man.

At the same time, Jiang Ting's divine power is still pestering this person's attack.

However, when Jiang Ting's forbidden array fell, Wu Xiu was much more honest, and even his evil spirit was gone.

"Ah "Ah..."

When this Wu Xiu didn't have so many evil spirits around him, there was a scream from the divine consciousness.

This is not the voice of prohibition, it should be in the true divine consciousness of these guards!

Jiang Ting could not help but be shocked. He regained his consciousness. In front of him, a weak consciousness appeared. He was not angry at all. It seemed that he was just dying. However, there were so many forbidden arrays in his body, which were connected with this consciousness. It was a state that he could not survive or die.

"You are..."

Wu Xiu suddenly saw Jiang ting. He didn't look scared. He just kept repeating: "please, kill me, kill me, give me a good time!"

What a cruel means it is!

Even Jiang Ting has no ability to save this divine sense now. Even if he saves it, it is only to prolong the life of these people.

Jiang Ting's hands rise and fall, and his strong power of divine consciousness cuts off so many exercises connected with this person's divine consciousness instantly.

Because of such a sudden and violent change, this man's divine consciousness also broke away in an instant.

At this point, the dark martial arts cultivation is completely dead.

For Jiang Ting, this process, whether it's the power of his divine consciousness or aura, won't cause a little pressure, but he can't bear the psychological pressure.

Jiang Ting looked at so many Ming Wu Xiu, behind each of them was a tormented divine sense, and he was a little reluctant to continue.

Lu Li quickly realized the abnormality of Jiang ting and asked, "Jiang Ting, how did you stop? Are you struggling, too? "

"No, I am..." Jiang Ting's simple voice transmission with Lu Li shows his sufferings.

Jiang Ting only felt that he had to say it, and there was someone to share it, otherwise, he would not be able to bear it.

Although Lu Li knew about Ming Wu Xiu, he didn't expect that it was such a situation.

"That is to say, before these people died, they had been controlled by others and became this kind of Wuxiu." Lu Li is also hard to accept.

If you do this to me, it's hard to imagine that these martial arts practitioners are painful to me.

"Jiang Ting, listen to me."

Lu Li was silent for a moment and said faintly.

He really did not expect that such a wild and uninhibited Jiang Ting would not be able to deal with people who would take his life.

This shows that Jiang Ting is not a ruthless person, on the contrary, he is a kind-hearted Wu Xiu.

Or, this is a real martial arts practice.

"They were originally soldiers of Dongling city. They just met such a miserable city leader. Maybe what we are doing now is to liberate them." Lu Li said seriously.

What else can Lu Li say?

He's not easy either. Lu Li is not a cold person. Although Xu canglei doesn't know what they are communicating with, he knows from their eyes that they are not in the right mood.

In other words, Jiang Ting was just immersed in an emotion, which had nothing to do with these martial arts practitioners, just because he thought of his father.

"I don't know what happened to the Wuxiu you met, but no matter what the relationship with you is, you must be calm and make the most suitable choice for me, because, in our status, we are not living for ourselves, mainland China, or need us, don't you think?"

In the end, Lu Li's words made Jiangting suddenly open.

My father has high hopes for himself, and he should not like to see himself in such a state.

In this world, what should exist will exist, and what should not exist can only disappear.

"Lu Li, thank you very much. I'm going to do it now. These bodyguards who are incarnated as mingwuxiu should let them rest in peace." Jiang Ting's eyes have been clear, so he said.

Jiang Ting sat down again and took a look at so many crazy guards of Dongling city. Jiang Ting's eyes were firm.

With the movement of divine consciousness, Jiang Ting once again separated the divine consciousness from the physical body.

With the help of the boundless magic pupil, Jiang Ting can see these Ming martial arts' upper wind forbidden array very clearly.

When Jiang Ting's mind returned to the hard and incomparable state, his feelings also came back.

He is decisive and will not be affected by any emotion.

In less than an hour, Jiang Ting had completely destroyed half of the Mingwu Xiu present.There were three people sitting behind the huge prohibition they noticed in Jiangting, but the people outside couldn't see the situation inside.

At first, the people here didn't make any moves, but when they saw that Jiang Ting could stir up the spirit of Mingwu Xiu and destroy the origin of Mingwu Xiu, some people couldn't sit still.

Yang Jingshan, the leader of Dongling City sitting in the center, asked the two teenagers around him, "now, how can we stop them?"

"Lord, what are you panicking about? As the head of a city, you should be calm. " One of the boys in a blue gown said lightly.

Seems to have been used to Yang Jingshan's reprimand.

Yang Jingshan's eyes crossed a touch of helplessness, and said, "are you going to let the soldiers of Dongling fall down like this?"

"On the surface, these people are soldiers of Dongling City, but in fact, what's the matter? Don't you know?" The voice of another boy in a brown gown became colder.

"In Dongling City, bodyguards are fundamental. Generals are all selected from these bodyguards. You are destroying your foundation."

"Yang Jingshan, are you comfortable these days? What does the foundation of Dongling city have to do with us? Now, we just want to make Xuanying stick achieve the effect we want as soon as possible. These people's origin is stirred by them, which is just a good resource for Xuanying stick to absorb! "

Two teenagers, so old, even said such cruel words.

Yang Jingshan had to shut up.

Although he is a four grade Wuzong, these two teenagers who only have one grade Wuzong cultivation around him can easily control him.

In particular, there is a kind of talisman in the hands of these two teenagers, which is the kind of blood red talisman.

As soon as the talisman came out, Yang Jingshan would feel that the power of his blood would be suppressed, and it would be suppressed everywhere.

"Elder martial brother, since this old guy doesn't trust us so much, let him see our means. Anyway, so much of the original force has fallen on our prohibition. We should refine the dark shadow wand well." Blue Shirt Youth said playfully.

"Younger martial brother Wusha, what you said is very reasonable. Anyway, the one named Lu Li is very suitable to be the spirit of Xuanying stick, isn't he, ha ha ha..."

When two people say these words, these people, in their eyes, are not as good as grass.

"Li Wuwei, Zhang Wusha, you've gone too far. I don't agree. You can't do this to the guards of Dongling city!" Yang Jingshan suddenly stood up and glared at the two men.

As a younger martial brother, Zhang Wusha has a rather fierce temper. He suddenly looks back at Yang Jingshan and sneers: "my elder martial brother said that you still have a different heart in your heart, and it is true. Now, I tell you that your son, Yang Wufeng, has been killed by this man, who is called Jiang Ting!"

All of a sudden, Zhang Wusha took out a talisman, a blood red talisman, and sneered, "look at the tragic situation when your son died!"

Zhang Wusha's hand was full of strange aura. This talisman suddenly sent out a series of aura. Gradually, it formed a picture, which was the moment when Yang Wufeng died. On his chest, it was Jiang Ting's seven unique magic swords!

Yang Jingshan suddenly saw a son like this. He had only one son. He didn't say a lot to his son. Maybe when his son died, he misunderstood him. He never had a chance to explain.

"All this is due to you..." In an instant, the power of sipingwuzong rose.

However, the two young men with the same accomplishments of Wuzong just sneered. As a senior brother, Li Wuwei didn't even move. Zhang Wusha just urged the blood red talisman in his hand, and a strange blood red disc appeared in front of him, like a complicated compass.

He just gently flicked the compass, and let Yang Jingshan's blood power continuously into the compass, and Yang Jingshan temporarily lost his blood power.

In the past, every time he arrived at this time, Yang Jingshan would immediately soften up. But this time, Yang Jingshan felt that he had no sense of forbearance. He had an inspiration and issued his strong fighting skills regardless of anything.

However, without the help of blood power, the attack power has been greatly reduced.

Zhang Wusha raised his hand and easily defused Yang Jingshan's attack. At the same time, his hand turned, and a chopping attack with his own blood power rolled towards Yang Jingshan.

Yang Jingshan sealed the door with both hands, but he was still pushed to the ground.

Zhang Wusha followed and kicked Yang Jingshan hard, saying: "your blood destiny is in our hands. Do you still want to fight? This is the end of your resistance! "

Yang Jingshan was bruised and his face was like eggplant.

Li Wuwei light said: "no kill younger martial brother, first let him honestly rest there for a while, we continue our important things!"

"Yes, elder martial brother Wuwei!"

Zhang Wusha agreed, and casually made a forbidden array, which was connected with his own bloody talisman, and kicked Yang Jingshan in.