Girl, I’ll Teach You Cultivation Chapter 279: Collect North China

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The little sword master looked at the field, his hands were shaking, and all of these people joined hands Demigod , He even wanted to subdue Ji Jia with his own strength. Demigod Join in Jiang Xiu In front of them is like the generation of native chickens and dogs.

"God, really God ..."

Mu Jianping on the side widened his eyes. After the battle of Gate of Heaven, many people said that Jiang Luoxia is a god, but God is a legendary existence, and the world has never seen it, so there are many arguments, but at this moment he Witnessing Jiang Xiu Volley Fit, seeing one person in one family, this strength is not what God is.

According to legend, volley fit is a sign of God, which can be said to be accurate, but it can also be said to be inaccurate, but more accurately, the divine power has the ability to transform its own body, such as smog, once a person smokes If it becomes so light, it will become a natural fit.

Of course, this can certainly be done, but the problem is that a person ’s smog will already consume a lot of divine power, plus the use of divine power to fly, huge consumption will make him exhaust the divine power for a moment, so only This is only done when necessary against the enemy, and it is far from being able to fly for a long time.

Yang God is no better than Yin God. After Yin God become god, he took off his flesh, basically existed in the way of flying in the sky. Yang God is difficult to truly fly in the sky when he is in the lower position.

This is the main reason why Jiang Xiu is still pulled by Daomaru.

This is also the power of Jiang Xiu's!

The sword blends with the gods, and the Supreme Sword revises the law of heaven and earth to form the domain of the sword. blade intent can reach it, and the sword covered can be cut as much as possible. It's knife gas.

Boom, boom, boom ...

The surrounding air exploded, the bricks on the ground were lifted off, the cyan stone pillars carving Panglong were cut off, the tiles above exploded, all the way away, the places passed were destroyed and the power was comparable to large The thermal bombardment shocked the world.

The children of Ji's who were among them were strangled with sword gas, and their limbs were all over the sky.

Slaughter!

No, it is Heavenly Punishment!

"Is this still a person?" The people who witnessed this scene were all stunned, dumbfounded, shocked to be undoubtedly attached, waiting for the inch, they looked around, and there were four or five hundred meters of scars, like a person. In ancient times, Gods held a majestic palace of the Jiangji clan with a sword, and cut it in half.

Cracked tiles on the palace have been dropped from time to time, and the ground has been plowed with a long groove ...

"My God!"

Lin Mi covered his mouth, his eyes almost fell out, his legs were soft, and finally he felt a powerless torture, and he sat softly on the ground.

This is like a sky knife straight into the heart of the Ji clan, completely destroying their vitality.

"Good ..."

The people of the four big families in North China were shocked and were very surprised.

Jishi killed so many of them, and finally was brutally slaughtered. I remembered that they had slaughtered their clan, and now I feel very happy and happy.

You Ji's have today too!

The Ji family turned into a pungent **** smell.

"Eradicate the clan!"

Jiang Xiu has rushed out of the hall and traversed the hall and saw a fire stand at the far end. The fire was blazing. Before, the scream of Xie Ting was still heard in my mind, but now, Without a little voice, he felt a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart.

Will something go wrong?

As Jiang Xiu approached, bringing a cold smoke, when the fire blew through, the flame was extinguished, and his eyes fell into the fire stand, which had a charred body inside.

"Thanks ... Ting ..."

Jiang Xiu's's eyes twitched abruptly, and the dark eyes were darkened, and the death qi became dull. Also, it was still too late.

"It's my Jiang Xiu who has the trust!"

Jiang Xiu's recalled the scene in the ancient city of the desert. In the water, she pulled Xie Ting ashore, and he contributed to this situation.

He knows that this is not revenge. If it is revenge, Xie Ting will die at Xie's house, Xie Sanxian will die, and the death of Xie Ting must be related to the coming of the saint.

"Look ..."

After hearing it, Jiang Xiu looked up, but he saw that it was not clear when it was bright above the sky, and a huge portrait of a human face cloud and smoke could be seen in the white clouds.

"It seems like a woman's face!"

"Is it a goddess?"

The huge face formed by that cloud became clearer and clearer, holding a court hair ornament. The face was delicate and holy, even like the dead Xie Ting.

Jiang Xiu seemed to feel that she was looking at herself, and even raised a touching smile to her. This smile made Jiang Xiu feel so much better that she couldn't help but reach out to her.

Dead, not dead? Or maybe divine soul is able to escape. Since it is Saint Jiang Xiu who feels that she should have such power, it is not like the power of divine soul, but more like a trace of remnant.

"What can I do for you?"

Jiang Xiu's's voice went far away.

The smile of the cloud image of the sky gradually converged. Jiang Xiu did n’t hear the sound, and then closed the eyes, but still could n’t hear it. When it was opened again, the cloud seemed to lose its strength, and the shape slowly began to blur, and finally Only the outline of the human face was left, and her words were no longer smiling.

Are you dead?

"It will be a little late, a while ..."

If it were not for jumping out of a few deflated boys and wasted his time, if Zhuge Tao, who was not a shit, blocked him at the farmhouse, he could rescue Xie Ting, yes!

Jiang Xiu's eyes burst into angry killing intentions, and suddenly turned to look at the little sword master.

"You, what do you want to do?"

The little sword master was taken aback by the terrible eyes of Jiang Xiu. He realized that his own person was delaying the Jiang Xiu's thing, so that he was too late, and the person he wanted to save was burned to death.

"Jiang Luoxia, you are very strong, but my sword palace is not weak. I am a heir to Siwuxie."

Jiang Xiu's's eyes continue to shoot out killing opportunities.

"You chased the Ji family all the way, didn't you come to kill me?"

Before this, the little sword master really wanted to kill Jiang Xiu's, but now kill a wool, you **** is Jiang Luoxia, I kill you, do you think you have a long life?

"Misunderstanding ..."

Jiang Xiu said: "Misunderstanding? Just killing the insects and worms, everyone who wants to kill me can see it. You should know, who is my Jiang Luoxia ..."

Sword Master: "Jiang Luoxia, you dare to move me a hair, my ancestor will crush you even if you pay a big price."

"I can tell you straight away that my ancestor was a **** before World War II."

Jiang Xiu said: "You have too much nonsense."

At this time, all the people who came with the Lord of the Sword shivered and looked at Jiang Xiu in horror. He saw that he slowly raised his right hand, covered with a seemingly invisible knife shape, and issued To the sound of stern.

"Jiang Luoxia, how dare you strike me, are you not afraid of my ancestors taking revenge?"

The little building shuddered.

In response to him, a bright silver knife fell from the sky.

Tear!

The air seems to have been cut open, and before the knife is reached, the little sword master already feels that a strong air pressure is almost about to explode him, and the ground beside him has been slammed, at this moment , Suddenly a golden light rushed out of his head, rushed straight to the sky, standing in the void showing a negative hand, standing like a fairy old man, slowly turned around and looked back, as if the ancient **** overlooking the world, it was a pair of white dazzling eyes.

"Ancestor!"

The little sword master is very pleasantly surprised, and the follower must bow down and bow down.

Jiang Xiu said softly: "Chop!"

"Slow!"

Dao Mang did n’t stop, he directly fell from the beginning, penetrated the body of the small sword master, and he fell to the ground money, his eyes were huge, and he could n’t believe Jiang Xiu dare to be his ancestor. Face him.

"No!"

The old Shadow Shadow shouted silently, the body's light and shadow violently fluctuated, and finally disappeared into the invisible. This is the small sword master's body curse. Of course, Jiang Xiu first cut the body curse to kill the small sword master. .

"Ah? !!!"

The scared soul of the little sword master is scattered, wherever he dares to stay, turn around and escape.

The patriarch of North China ’s four largest Patriarch, with his children, was panicked and knelt down to salute: "I will wait to see Mister Jiang, thank you Mister Jiang for eradicating the Ji clan for my four northern clan, and returning me to the Langlang Qiankun in northern China." /

"May the results be reported!"

Jiang Xiu ended up behind, and the underground of North China is considered to be under the umbrella.

The Lin Mi on the side looked dull, and his body shivered slightly.