Girl, I’ll Teach You Cultivation Chapter 394: Wang Jun sees Wang
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"Huh?" Jiang Xiu sensed that the people rushing in front had a huge breath, especially the first few, not inferior to Long Yingqing at all, or even beyond.
"Is the **** on the **** list?"
It ’s a bit fast. Jiang Xiu is still unexplained, and then took a deep breath. The purple gas like a hurricane suddenly disappeared into his body, and then slowly opened eyes.
He discovered that after the purple qi was absorbed by him, the true face of this valley was also revealed.
At the far end, someone has rushed across and saw Jiang Xiu, shouting: "Where did the yellow-skin monkey come, and still not off, the purple gas here belongs to us in the West."
The caller is English!
Jiang Xiu suddenly appeared, his eyes swept like lightning and thunder. The front figure was sometimes left and right, and from time to time it was replaced with a cloud of smoke, which was extremely ghostly.
"Find death!"
The face of Jiang Xiu changed, and at the same time stepped out, a knife in his hand was cut out. This cut out, the terrible sound of the knife screamed from the world, and blade intent surged and bombed away.
Direct front hard steel punched in the strongest shadow.
The shadows are flashing, elusive, as if they are all in the sky, but they are not him, and they do n’t know his real seat at all, but when the knife came from the mango land, bombing all the way, countless blade intent Promoted, rolled like a gust of wind, the shadow was forced to retreat by blade intent.
And that vast blade intent, to the slightest halt, if the general gods have long been unable to cope, but the one in front of him is a famous poison on the gods list.
After finally exiting hundreds of meters, he stood in place.
While following the crowd, Donglong saw the scene here with a telescope and whispered: "It's Jiang Luoxia ..." He came, and as soon as he came, he reached the hinterland, still as strong as ever.
However, Donglong's heart is a wailing. There are so many strong men here, and each one is not inferior to him. The lock of the country has already caused dissatisfaction, and he is known as the first strong man in China. It became a stepping stone for them to kick open the door of China's lock, and Jiang Luoxia is in danger.
"Poison Shadow rushes so fast, is it useful?" The Golden Knight behind him laughed.
"It has not been bombarded yet."
"Hahaha ..."
Everyone on the **** list laughed, and some mercenarys behind them, as well as the leaders of special departments in various countries, did not dare to laugh.
"Jiang Luoxia ..." Long Yingqing flew in the sky, fluttering like a fairy on the top of the tree, and stepped forward to overlook Jiang Xiu below.
"Ah, he is Jiang Luoxia ..."
"The first strongest man in China!"
In the presence of the Toxic Warfare, he is a black man with a bald head and very thin skin, all of which are mysterious and weird patterns, all kinds of unreadable lines, even tattoos on his face, it looks like a shadow from a distance The evil nature that the whole person can't tell.
It is said that this person is from a slum in the United States, but was born in Africa. He has been dancing with scorpions, snakes, and viruses for years. His father was an executed African wizard. Before that, he went to his son The soul of the beast poison was planted in him.
Jiang Xiu saw him at first glance, and he was already aware of it.
In Immortal Martial Continent, there are also many people who integrate powerful beast souls. Of course, they also want to have soul mutations, but the chance of occurrence is zero. The determination is to derive the power of some beast souls. This is a low-probability event. More The consequence is to make cultivation , the whole person is not like a ghost or a ghost.
"Good, a little strength, not too boring!"
Jiang Xiu stood there with his hands behind his back, and the figure appeared as if it were a **** who had existed here forever. His face was gradually changing like a statue, and his long hair was flying, incarnation.
Boom!
At a short time, the world winds up and moves, the thunder flashes, and the momentum is magnificent, deterring the world.
"Huh, the movement is quite big!"
The shadow of the poisonous shadow, under the support of the character pattern, the whole face is even more dire, he sticks his tongue out, the tongue is particularly long, and he can lick his eyebrows when he lifts it.
"It ’s useless to move!"
He said, he walked over step by step, his figure turned into smoke sometimes, and he was formed more than ten meters away in one step, forming a figure, and then took another step and turned into black smoke.
It's very strange.
"such insignificant ability!"
Jiang Xiu's eyes are light, and the round terrible eyes of the Xuanyuan, with a dark light, make people feel terrible, just like an eye in **** stares at you.
"Soul Shadow."
Jiang Xiu suddenly raised his hand, and with a whizz, a knife-blade flashed, like a shock explosion, the white knife-blade had shot from his slender and powerful fingers, and he immediately reached Poison.
"Hiss ..."
Under the radiance of Daomang, behind him, snake heads, spiders, scorpions, leopards, various phantoms emerged, angry roaring, poisonous eyes suddenly glared, and his body quickly backed away .
"Who dares to go forward, just try my flying knife."
Toxic stood still, he just stared at Jiang Xiu, did n’t talk, did n’t shoot, everyone could n’t see who would win, but he could see that Toxic was temporarily forced to retreat.
As everyone knows, on his left shoulder, a hole has been penetrated, it is difficult to heal for a long time. Not to mention, the sharpness of the knife is strangling the power in his body.
"Jiang Luoxia is not weak, even pushed the poisonous image back."
The crowd behind whispered.
In the impression of everyone, Jiang Luoxia is far inferior to the poisonous shadow. The poisonous shadow has more than twenty names, and Jiang Xiu is fifty. Of course, it will not be considered that Jiang Xiu can beat the poisonous shadow in the battle of life and death, but the poisonous shadow is unwilling. Fighting hard with him, isn't there so many people on the side, the purpose is to compete for the purple fruit, not to compete for ranking.
"Jiang Luoxia, it is impossible, you still want one person to monopolize the purple fruit?" Golden Knight said.
The few on the side, and the goddess in the sky all sneered with a snort, especially Long Yingqing. I felt that Jiang Xiu was too jerk, and I knew where the real purpose was. Why did n’t I tell myself that it hurt She went to the wrong place, she was resentful, and her tone was bad: "This purple qi fruit is not yours."
They seem to have reached a certain agreement.
Jiang Xiu said coldly: "Shall I say no?"
"You ..."
"I want to fix this purple fruit, who wants to **** it, that is death, including you ..." His voice fell to the ground, echoing in the upper valley, unusually determined, no one doubted his determination.
Jiang Xiu's's heroic attitude is fully revealed at this moment.
The Jiang Xiu in front of me reminded Long Yingqing of the same Jiang Luoxia in the Gate of Heaven forbidden area, which alone occupied more than 20 people. It was also that battle that made Jiang Xiu famous.
However, glory is no longer what it used to be. If you still want to succeed, then the result must be a loss of reputation.
"It ’s you alone?"
Donglong behind was very anxious. Jiang Xiu did n’t know yet. The strong in the gods list had reached an agreement. The people in the list, a total of eight, were divided equally. He wanted to tell the shout Jiang Xiu and told him that there was no chance.
At this moment, two people came at the entrance, one was a foreign old man with messy hair on crutches, and the other was an extremely handsome, youthful man with a temperament like a fairy.
He Ran is the highest-ranked spiritualist and the host of Baizhuang.
When Baizhuang showed up, Donglong was wailing, and the trouble was big, his face was pale, he secretly regretted that if he shouted just now, although he might be in danger, he can make Jiang Xiu For a time to escape.
There is no chance now.
Bai Zhuang will not let Jiang Xiu leave, and made the Jiang Xiu effortlessly by forming an alliance with the other seven powerful gods.
He felt he had to contact the headquarters immediately.
"Great tone!"
Bai Zhuang is dressed in white clothes like snow. A pair of snow feathers are erected on the left and right ears. I do n’t know if it is plugged in or grows out. It makes him look aloof. Humanity.
"Jiang Luoxia, a long absence ..."
Jiang Xiu eyes lightly swept.
"I haven't been sure whether the one in Jiangnan was you or not, or you were Jiang Luoxia, but the flying knife you just shot convinced me that you were the one who spied on me in the sky."
Why Jiang Xiu came to East China is no longer a secret.
There is a killing air between heaven and earth.
The temperature dropped suddenly and the wind froze.