Sacred Devil

Jiang Hao felt that the damage in his spirit was healing rapidly, and the Shenwen was more and more brilliant. Slowly, those broken divine texts gradually become complete and seem to be about to make up for them.

However, there is always a little difference between them. It seems that something is hindering them. The divine text is always not enough.

The impact of Jiang Hao's efforts controlled his absorption, but it didn't help. The root was in his spirit, but Jiang Hao couldn't find it!

After several shocks, Jiang Hao had to give up and wake up from meditation. Maybe it needs more emotional power, he guessed.

But just then, there was a cry from the two groups.

"Dead man!"

"Don't let the people of Wugu stronghold run away. They killed Shanhu!"

At the same time broke out the incomparable powerful emotion power, but felt for a while, discovered to have no use to now own. It seems that they have absorbed a limit and must use stronger power to break through the obstacles.

It looks like we're going to play tricks again. Jiang Hao gave a bitter smile and then walked slowly past.

At this time, the two sides finally stopped their hands, and the leader of the first group fell to the ground. The others suddenly went mad. It was just a small contradiction, but it was going to be a fight between life and death.

It's also you who welcome the wedding party. Look at me and I look at you. Obviously, I also found this troublesome thing.

"I didn't hit him hard. I just gave him a stick." Someone whispered.

Two leopard's face color also became black, if this matter can't be solved, then their two houses may really become the enemy of life and death. It's something he doesn't want to see, and it's something everyone here doesn't want to see.

But now it is obvious that both sides are in a dilemma.

"You son of a bitch, I beat you to death." The people on the grave side also heard that sentence. A young man jumped out and drew out a short knife directly.

It's a stab.

"This is Chui?" The young man was stunned for a moment, and then saw that the knife stabbed himself. The young man was angry and couldn't escape.

"It's not a thump." There's a voice.

The young man's knife also caught the man in his hand, and could not move an inch.

"Cough, cough, cough." See Jiang Hao cough twice, attracted the attention of the public, and then very seriously said: "this is a thorn, not a hammer."

When the young man saw that his weapon was blocked, he became angry and said, "it doesn't matter what this is. I'll kill him and kill you!"

"I'm afraid not." Jiang Hao glanced at the fir lake lying on the ground, but his breath was not smooth. Now he just pretended to die. He had to wait for a while to really die.

"What is he you?" Jiang Hao asked lightly.

The young man's face was red. He pulled out the knife, but he couldn't pull it out.

"That's my second uncle!"

Jiang Hao nodded and broke the knife. He said, "your second master is not dead. If you want to die, you'd better wait."

"You don't want to die . what, what did you say? My second master is not dead. " The man was stunned, holding the handle in his hand. Suddenly, he jumped up and said in a loud voice, "is my second master really not dead?"

Jiang Hao glanced at him and said, "anyway, it can be saved now."

"Please help my second master!" The young man knelt down directly with a plop and gave himself two big mouths. The blood was almost seeping out. "As long as you can save my second master, you can do anything you want me to do!"

"Stand up, mountain grass, and believe this man's words! Your second master is dead! " "Get rid of this guy," someone said in a loud voice

"Let others have a try, in case they are saved."

But Shancao didn't listen to anything. He looked at the blade in Jiang Hao's hand, bit his teeth and said with hatred: "I believe you!"

Jiang Hao smiles, grabs the blade of the hand, directly into a line, Jiang Hao threw on the ground, into pieces. In fact, if Jiang Hao wants to, he can turn it into powder.

The air stopped at once.

This scene is beyond their imagination.

Jiang Hao no longer talks much. This is a world that believes in warriors. Jiang Hao walked to the side of the fir lake, put his palm in his heart, and then moved a little.

The others watched nervously. They hope it's true and they hope it's not.

Control the Qi in the human body, and swim in his body, and activate the flow of blood, so that they flow faster, all the way to its heart.

The heart beat.

But now only Jiang Hao can feel that this man is slowly waking up.

Jiang Hao guided him over and over again, not to mention that he was just pretending to die. Even if he was going to die, only the spirit had not dissipated. Jiang Hao could try to save his life.

"Oh, look, the finger of Shanhu seems to have moved.""It seems to have moved!"

"Where moved, I have been staring at me, I did not see, how can you see."

"I did see it!"

On both sides of the discussion, fir Lake slowly began to breathe, and then suddenly stood up.

It's like waking up with a cold in the middle of the night. He sits on the ground and looks around.

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