Demon recovery: the beginning of the full-level five thunder justice!

Especially Razer.

There was some numbness in his back that he couldn't control.

That's the feeling of fear.

Fortunately.

Fortunately, I didn't provoke him too much...

Otherwise, could it be me who is in this miserable state?

Jiang Churan continued.

Gao Zhengxing's pain was too intense.

Even the cleansing talisman on his head lost its effect.

So, Jiang Churan waved his hands away, and wrote another sixteen talismans, hitting Gao Zhengxing's forehead all at once.

In an instant, Gao Zhengxing became energetic again.

Especially the aspect of feeling pain has become clearer!

"what……"

"Dad, come and kill me!"

"Dad, I hate you, uncle..."

"You're going to kill me!"

Gao Zhengxing yelled hysterically, and even started cursing Gao He.

"puff……"

Hearing this, Gao He spurted a mouthful of blood, and at the same time, finally broke through the confinement of the second Five Ghost Soul Locking Talisman!

"I want your life!!!"

The moment he got out of trouble, Gao He let out a loud shout!

I saw that he raised his hands high, and all his strength burst out.

A sharp and devastating breath rushed towards Jiang Churan.

The aftertaste of the sharp golden energy began to gradually turn the bricks and tiles of the yard into powder.

Jiang Churan frowned slightly, and his figure turned into a flash of lightning, and disappeared in place.

The shot missed, Gao He didn't stop, and continued to attack frantically.

His whole body was covered with a layer of faint golden light.

have to say.

The attack power released by the B-level gold-type supernatural powers desperately is really strong.

Even Jiang Churan was a little stressed when he resisted with the Golden Light Curse.

However, no matter how powerful it is, it is useless.

With his speed, Gao He's attack couldn't even scratch the hem of his clothes.

Missing attacks again and again made Gao He even more insane.

He started attacking wildly.

The entire courtyard was filled with a strangling force, the glass shattered, the walls fell off, and finally everything turned into dust and drifted away with the wind.

"Dad! Dad!! It's your grandma's!"

"What the fuck are you doing?.¨!"

"Come and kill me!!!"

On the side, Gao Zhengxing was still in pain.

Seeing that his father ignored him at all, being played by Jiang Churan like a monkey, he started to yell hysterically again.

But his voice was echoed by the attacking waves in the air, and it couldn't reach Gao He's ears at all.

Seeing how to shout, Gao He seemed to be unable to hear, Gao Zhengxing began to hit the ground with his head in a desperate frenzy.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Churan's mouth twitched into a creepy sneer.

His figure turned into a flash of lightning, and after dodging Gao He's attack, he appeared beside Gao Zhengxing.

The magic knife thousand blades suddenly appeared, and with one stroke, one of Gao Zhengxing's fingers was chopped off.

"what……"

Ten fingers connected to the heart.

Gao Zhengxing's screams resounded through the sky.

"Die to me, die!!!"

Gao He's eyes were about to split open, hysterical.

His sharp hand knife was accompanied by a golden light, and his figure turned into a golden streamer, heading straight for Jiang Churan!

However, his speed is too slow.

Before he arrived, Jiang Churan had already stepped aside.

Gao He was even more angry when he missed a single blow.

He became angry and started chasing Jiang Churan.

This time, he still missed it.

But the place where Jiang Churan flashed this time was back to Gao Zhengxing's side just now!

Hands up and down...

Another finger!

"what!"

Gao He is crazy!

He roared up to the sky, completely lost his mind, and chased Jiang Churan frantically like a headless chicken.

But every time he dodged, Jiang Churan would appear next to Gao Zhengxing.

A knife.

A knife.

Another knife...

"Dad, kill me, please."

"Dad, please, kill me!!"

"Fuck you, kill me quickly!!!"

Gao Zhengxing's wailing sound resounded throughout the sky of Kyoto.

Gao He's figure shook for a while.

He was desperate.

Exhausted, but did not hurt Jiang Churan at all.

He watched Gao Zhengxing being injured like this, but he was powerless and helpless.

He walked slowly to Gao Zhengxing's side, knelt down, looked down, and stroked Gao Zhengxing's bloody and tearful face.

"Dad, you idiot, kill me quickly..."

"well……"

Gao He burst into tears.

Raising his hand, with a sharp force, he was about to wipe Gao Zhengxing's throat.

But he hasn't done it yet.

His palms were chopped off from his wrists.

In an instant, fresh dishes gushed out.

The severe pain made Gao He's face pale as paper.

However, he didn't make a sound.

I saw Jiang Churan walking over slowly.

The blades of the Demon Saber Thousand Blades were gathered back on the handle.

"Did I say let him die?"

"Don't worry too."

"You two, come one by one."

"Have a share!"

You can't live, you can't die.

This is true despair...

aside.

The ugly old man surnamed Xiao hid behind a wall, watched the scene in front of him, and kept swallowing.

Just now, he felt a burst of Yuan Qi suddenly appearing in the yard.

This Yuan Qi is very familiar.

It was the breath that killed his blood corpse!

He was suddenly angry, and rushed out of the room angrily.

However, as soon as he left the room, he saw such a scene, and the furious anger disappeared in an instant.

Instead, there was a burst of uncontrollable weakness in the legs...

He immediately turned around and wanted to leave.

But found.

I can't go!

His legs were so weak that he was shaking, he couldn't stand up at all!

that's it.

Crouching behind the wall, he witnessed the whole process.

Seeing that everything was over and the Gao family father and son died tragically, he immediately retracted his head that had been observing secretly, and prayed secretly in his heart.

Did not find me!

Did not find me!

didn't find me...

however.

His prayers seemed to be of no avail.

because.

Before he came out of the room, Jiang Churan had already noticed his breath.

A dead breath.

It's hard not to notice!

"The mummy that I smashed into a paste just now belongs to you?"

When Jiang Churan's voice sounded, the ugly old man who was praying with his eyes closed trembled in fright.

He opened his eyes, looked up at Jiang Churan, and squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying.

"You, hello, it's mine..."