Red Heart Survey

  Chapter 1044 Ten years of decay, a grudge

   Jiang Wang will never hesitate to fight.

  Almost at the same time that Zhang Yong was raising his step, he was already close with his sword.

   Sauvignon Blanc dazzled with a cold light, and pulled out a straight line across Zhang Yong's body.

  The celebrities are down and down, do not change the romantic.

  Desperate for ten years, a grudge!

  This is Jiang Wang's sword of celebrity downturn after fusing Chaoyu's ten-year hidden sword style.

  The cold light is still turning when the sword is raised, and the cold light has disappeared recently.

  And that horizontal line...has already fallen in front of Zhang Yong.

  The front line is the life and death.

  But at this moment, Zhang Yong's eyes suddenly opened!

   Those are eyes as dark as late at night.

  He looked at the horizontal line to cover up all emotions, looked at the horizontal line.

  The night in his eyes passed quickly.

  As the night in his eyes passed, the horizontal line that Jiang Wang cut out unexpectedly disappeared.

  It seems to have...melted into the night!

  Jiang Wang, this is not an ordinary sword!

   Even if it is not as good as Chaoyu’s ten-year-old Tibetan sword kill at his peak state, his killing power has skyrocketed, far surpassing the earlier one.

  If this sword is facing Lei Zhanqian, Lei Zhanqian can only fight with Lei Xi, and it will not be easy.

  Jiang Wang has been holding the sword for a long time. Facing Zhang Yong, who has not been in contact for a period of time and does not know the depth, he directly cut out the sword that has been trained and connected. Although it is not to say that it is tenable, he still has a certain degree of confidence.

   But it was “melted” so easily.

  Zhang Yong’s pupil technique is completely different from his performance in the battle at Yunwu Mountain.

   But Jiang Wang, of course, would not shrink.

  His first sword failed to achieve meritorious work, and there was no trembling, so he stepped directly, and in this square inch, he smashed the blue clouds.

   Turn to Zhang Yong's side in a posture of winning a leisurely pace.

   and leaned half of his body forward, his eyes suddenly became sharp. The leisurely feeling faded away and transformed into a very oppressive posture, with the tip of the sword reaching his waist.

  This sword is for the veteran to fight to death alone.

  Zhang Yong also turned his eyes, and this time looked at Jiang Wang.

  Jiang Wangming had tried his best to avoid looking at his eyes, but Zhang Yong still caught his gaze easily.

Yes it is.

This feeling……

  It is as if one's own gaze is condensed into substance, controlled by Zhang Yong's eyes, and the two gazes of the two people are connected together.

  Almost similar to Wang Gao's performance of smashing the blood king's eyes with one punch!

  Of course, this is not to say that Zhang Yong can have the strength of Wang Yu, after all, Jiang Wang is far from being able to compare with the Blood King. It's that pupil technique is more able to control the eyes, and his pupil technique has indeed reached an unpredictable state.

  In front of Jiang Wang's eyes, a dark night appeared.

  It was an endless, deep night. The distant fear is spreading infinitely.

  The sword is still in hand, and the sword strength is still condensing, but the opponent is nowhere to be found!

  This is not Bob Zhao’s lightless magical powers, it is not that the light is annihilated and therefore falls into darkness. It is a kind of "dark night" that directly affects the spiritual level.

  There are eyes that make you know nothing.

   And Jiang Wang stepped forward, Ning Ding walked into the dark night!

  Sound and hear the fairy state, open!

  I walked into the dark night, and the mind affected by my eyes was also in the dark night.

  But hearing is in reality!

  Thousands of voices come to the court, I have heard about it!

  In the dark world, there are only two heartbeats alone, and the voice is so clear.

  The breathing of the two alone, each is gentle, but flows into the ears.

   Jiang Wang's complexion did not change, and he drew his long sword horizontally here, yet again, he fell down with a famous swordsman.

  Without the hidden sword, the essence of this sword is of course not as good as before.

   But facing Zhang Yong, who might be involved in the assassination of Qi Jun, Jiang Wang never intends to keep it.

Chong Xuansheng's reminder sound is still in his ears, he is very suspicious that the other party is deliberately waiting here today to deliberately greet him.

  In this palace of protecting the country, there is solemn and tranquility. After all, in the Taimiao, people will relax their vigilance.

  At the same time, it is not an emperor's shrine, and there will be no strong people watching.

  Think carefully...it is a very suitable place.

  He broke Cui Zhu's affairs, leaving Cui Zhu to have the choice of assassination. The forces behind Cui Zhu will inevitably have resentment against him. Then the possibility of finding an opportunity to assassinate him is not impossible.

  So this time, the sword of Sauvignon Blanc has a wisp of frost on its body!

  The sword rises to life and death, and the wind blows away Wanshou.

   Jiang Wang’s sword is already a lore, but it doesn’t stop there.

  In the second inner mansion, black and white light also flashed.

  Since there are only two people facing each other, I see my life and death astray!

  Judging from the information of all sounds, such as blood flow, muscle collision, and Daoyuan rush, Zhang Yong at this time has a total of seven choices.

   Going astray, set a left turn for him!

   Jiang Wangjian style remains unchanged, still oppressing the opponent with celebrities falling down. But the bad wind rose from the sword, quietly turned out a killing nail, and nailed it straight to the right!

   should be over...

  This level of battle, one wrong step, is life and death points.

  Judging from the sound received by the sound and hearing fairy state...

  The opponent is moving forward!

  The wrong way is no longer valid! ?

This terrifying thought arose in Jiang Wang's heart.

  This is enough to cause many monks to lose their minds on the spot. The misguided path that was regarded as reliance was not effective when it was supposed to make merit!

  But this did not affect Jiang Wang's battle.

  He believes in the wrong way, but believes in himself more.

   almost instinctively pulls back the sword light, young and frivolous, straight ahead!

  This is the most arrogant and arrogant sword among all Taoist sword styles.

  At this time, Jiang Wang’s courage is most evident!

  People are not frivolous and juvenile!

  噗!

  The sound of a long sword penetrating the flesh.

  More than any other result, what surprised Jiang Wang was...

  Today, Zhang Yong has demonstrated strong combat power, terrifying pupil skills, and even can not be affected by the wrong way.

   was actually pierced into the heart by his sword!

  Amidst Zhang Yonghao's hard breathing, the night drifted away.

   Jiang Wang meets him.

  Looking at Zhang Yong's pale face instantly.

  A kind of enlightenment arose in Jiang Wang's heart——

  Zhang Yong had already made a decision, and he is going to die here today.

  He didn't know Jiang Wang's supernatural powers in advance, nor could he ignore the influence of the wrong path.

  At that moment, his physical body did have choices. As a strong man, he instinctively preset many choices in battle.

  But in his heart, there is only one choice.

  As long as he died, he only wanted to die, so the wrong way would fail!

  But...why?

  Isn’t he, as Cui Zhu’s comrade, came here to ambush himself?

  Why do you want to die under your own sword?

   Jiang Wang has many doubts in his heart.

  And Zhang Yong's body suddenly began to disintegrate!

   disintegrated like Cui Zhu the day before yesterday!

  A huge warning sign was born, Jiang Wang directly drew out the long sword, smashed the mark of Qingyun, and retreated!

  It was almost a step, and he retreated to the door of Lingci.

  But Zhang Yong, who had already begun to disintegrate, did not pursue him.

   "Ho **** ho ho, **** ho **** ho."

  He just spit out blood and smiled so hard.

  He doesn’t seem to be as decisive as Cui Zhu, so he doesn’t disintegrate fast.

  His hand began to disintegrate from the fingertips.

   And he looked at his disappearing hand, his eyes sad.

  Jiang Wang had already decided to withdraw from the Huguo Hall and move rescue soldiers to the emperor's shrine. But somehow slowed down.

   "Look, you are kind."

  Zhang Yong raised his eyes, looked at Jiang Wang who had retreated to the door, and smiled inexplicably: "You still have compassion for me."

  "I don't quite understand." Jiang Wang's mood at this time was puzzled. If Zhang Yong came to protect the palace today to retaliate against him on behalf of the forces behind Cui Zhu, why didn't he take action in this state? This should be his strongest state and his last chance.

  He asked: "Why are you?"

   "Why..." Zhang Yong said softly: "Yes, why?"

  His expression is melancholy.

  Jiang Wang obviously didn’t know his true identity, his story, or what he wanted to do.

  I don’t know why.

  Sentimental!

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   (We achieved great results in February. I also owe a huge debt...

  But we came here all the way, so difficult, how can we stop?

  This is not the end!

  So in March, I will continue to ask for tickets! Keep going desperately!

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  (End of this chapter)