Martial God Asura Chapter 912: Teaching out Cursed Soil Sect (3 more)

In spite of the anger, Murong Niekong, after considering the situation at hand, resisted the anger, sorted out his emotions, and said:

"Master Jiang Qisha, my ancestor came from this Misty Peak and knows everything in this Misty Peak."

"It ’s better to let my ancestors find the benefits for you instead of blindly exploring them. Although the Lady Piaomiao is the owner here, she will never help you. The pros and cons of this, you must It should be clear. "

"Haha, see what you said. I was just kidding. How can we be allies if we are allies?" And after hearing this, Jiang Qisha laughed. , Everything is a joke.

But at this moment, Murong Niekong and others, although the surface is peaceful, but the heart is ups and downs, they are very clear, this young man is too cunning and insidious, really should not be alliance with him, but unfortunately, already has no way now, because they already was completely led away by the other side.

"Boom"

Just then, a harsh roar rang again, and Murong Mingtian and Lady Piaomiao in the distance were another fierce confrontation, and the power this time caused was even more fierce than before.

"Mr. Jiang Qisha, can you help my husband?" At this moment, Murong couldn't help but speak again tomorrow. He was really helpless to open this mouth.

At this moment, his injury was even more serious. Even Aura started to slide down, his face was pale, his body was covered with blood, sweating, panting, and even the hand holding King Armament was shaking slightly.

But if you look at Lady Piaomiao again, instead of sending unscathed at all, but dancing in clothes, the white magpie is like a huge white dragon dancing around it, and the momentum seems to be able to smash everything, unmatched.

"Murong Mingtian, anyway, you are also a man who has been cultivation for hundreds of years. You can't beat an old lady, is it too shameful?"

Jiang Qisha, walking slowly in the void, letting waves of terror ripple across his body, but he couldn't stop him from approaching.

"Xiangu, although Jiang Qisha is only Fourth Rank Martial King, but his combat power is definitely not as simple as Fourth Rank Martial King. Don't fight with him, it is better to leave now."

Seeing Jiang Qisha coming, Chu Feng quickly reminded him that from the beginning he felt that the real threat was not Immortal Execution Archipelago, but Jiang Qisha from Holy Land of Martialism.

"I do n’t care where he comes from, no matter how strong he is, and dare to commit me Misty Peak, I will never forgive."

However, Lady Piaomiao did not listen to Chu Feng's at all. At this moment, she was furious and did not intend to leave the first time. She wanted to conduct a fierce counterattack, so she did not care about the Jiang Qisha that came slowly. King Armament Shiba, swept away again to that Murong Mingtian, trying to claim his life.

"Old lady, do you want to ignore me?" Seeing this, then Jiang Qisha smiled slightly, and then saw his steps step forward, the light flashed, disappeared suddenly, and when it appeared again, it was already Lady Piaomiao is near.

"Old lady, let me show you your strength."

When Lady Piaomiao reacted, Jiang Qisha squinted and looked at Lady Piaomiao, but with the sharp wind and powerful force in the palm of his hand, he patted it against the door of Lady Piaomiao.

When "状" saw this, Lady Piaomiao flashed to the left, and with its sensitive body and extremely fast speed, it just avoided the powerful hand of Jiang Qisha.

But who ever thought that at this moment, when the wrist of Jiang Qisha turned around, a strong palm wind condensing King-level Martial Power came out from the palm of his hand and attacked Lady Piaomiao again.

"Hang" the wind cannot be underestimated, Lady Piaomiao had to dodge again.

However, Jiang Qisha's other hand suddenly came out. When he clenched his five fingers, he saw a layer of waves and surged, and then he punched out with one punch. When this punch came out, it was suddenly overwhelming. This looks like The usual punch is actually a powerful Martial Technique, attacking surface area is extremely wide, almost covering the four exits of Lady Piaomiao.

"Om" saw that this fist could not dodge. When Lady Piaomiao exploded, he had to make a move, condensing a layer of golden formation, covering it in front, and resisting this attack.

"Boom" However, he still underestimated the power of Jiang Qisha and Jiang Qisha, not only breaking the formation of Lady Piaomiao, but also shattering the golden formation.

"Damn"

At this moment, Lady Piaomiao is also frowning. I feel that just avoiding is not the way to go, so when it is dodging, the sleeve robe is also slightly shaken, and the white urn lingering in the sky, the king of King Armament Aura gives out Out, with a tumultuous pressure and earth-shaking momentum, he counterattacked at Jiang Qisha.

But even so, Jiang Qisha still smiled, despite the King Armament attack, calmly responded, and continued to launch an offensive against Lady Piaomiao. The aggressive offensive was almost wave after wave, and even unexpectedly recruited. It was Lady Piaomiao that felt great pressure.

"Well, this Jiang Qisha has really suppressed Lady Piaomiao, and he has not used King Armament?"

"With Fourth Rank, pressing Sixth Rank, this child is really a wizard, is this Holy Land of Martialism's genius? No wonder he is so proud."

Seeing this scene, Immortal Execution Archipelago and the three major demons all couldn't help taking a breath. Martial King and Martial Lord are different. The gap between realm is more obvious. It can cross two layers of realm and suppress the opponent's war The force is definitely not weaker than Chu Feng crossing Third Rank realm at Martial Lord Realm, or even stronger.

However, after realizing the strength of Jiang Qisha, Murong Niekong and others is even more frowning and dignified, because Jiang Qisha is so powerful and the mind is very heavy, it may not be a blessing to them.

"Xian Gu, this child is very strong, don't tangle with him, you should leave here first and report this revenge later."

At this moment, Qiushui Fuyan can't help but persuade, because up to now, almost individuals can see that Jiang Qisha has retained its strength, but Lady Piaomiao obviously retains little strength, and the strength of the two has already Points, continue to entangle, Lady Piaomiao will only suffer a big loss.

"You ghost, you are what origin, how dare you report your identity background?" Lady Piaomiao was obviously unwilling to ask, angrily.

"Old woman, now that you've asked, I'll tell you today, you raise my ears and listen, I'm from Holy Land of Martialism" Cursed Soil Sect "."

"If you want revenge, you are welcome at any time, but your talent, even if it is cultivation for tens of thousands of years, is just a waste for me Cursed Soil Sect, even the door of my Cursed Soil Sect cannot be crossed." The corners of Jiang Qisha are upturned, and the arc is full of irony, and Lady Piaomiao is not in the eyes at all.

PS: This is the third chapter of last night. Counting today ’s guaranteed bottom update, a total of ten chapters are owed. Do n’t be noisy, do n’t make any noise. You just look at me this month. Three chapters, one month is Chapter 93. You can see if there is more or less at the end of the month.

As for why I did n’t make any changes yesterday, but owed more, I wo n’t explain it. I do n’t need to say more to understand me, and do n’t understand me, it ’s useless to say.

For those readers who complained about me and scolded me, I want to say that you are all right, it is my fault, I did not do it, no matter what the reason is, if it is not done, it is not done, Here I want to say sorry to all readers.

This time, I will learn a lesson. In the future, when I do n’t have the grasp of 100%, I will not promise any more. In fact, I do n’t want to disappoint my readers, let alone my readers be sad, but sometimes, it ’s ... Hey ...

Finally, I want to say a word of thanks to all readers who care about me, to all readers who support me, to those readers who still care about my body when I owe more, and to those who do n’t care what they say, More readers waiting in the middle of the night.

With your presence, no matter how much suffering, I can carry it. With you, no problem is a problem. I will write a book. I will write it all the time. I will not regret the loss.