Shuiyue Dazong waved his hand and led dozens of people to charge towards Wang Yuyan and Murong Qingqing.
"The moment Jiang Dali's body was lifted up by Mao Zishui's strange pulling gesture, he felt a moment of confinement and stagnation, and the true energy in his body actually stagnated slightly.
At this time, Mo Zizhu was shaped like a civet cat, his body was light, and he was almost weightless when moving.
The pores all over his body were blocked, not even the heat was leaking out, and his heavy fingers and claws were clawing and tearing at the various large acupoints all over Dali's body.
An unusually sinister and violent Gangqi poured in with the force of ten feet of heaven and earth.
Almost at the same time, Miaoyin let out a scream, and suddenly turned over the strings with two fingers, turning the strings in a thrilling arc like a bow and shooting an arrow, and shot out a note that shocked the soul.
Tianlong Octave! !
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Mo Zizhu's hands easily penetrated the golden bell shield outside Jiang Dali's body.
The yin-damaging demonic energy of the Heavenly Silkworm Demonic Art is designed to defeat all the body-protecting auras in the world!
At this time, the thrilling and strange notes also invaded Jiang Dali's mind, causing his thinking to slow down slightly for a moment even though he was in a healthy state.
Swish swish swish! ¡ª¡ª
The moment Mo Zizhu's fingers and claws were about to fall on Jiang Dali's body, his hands suddenly showed extremely sharp edges, cutting Jiang Dali's body severely. This technique was like a golden cicada peeling off its shell. No one knew where his weapons came from.
Sonorous, sonorous, sonorous! !
The moment the cold blade cut into Jiang Dali's body, there was a sound of gold and iron clashing.
Jiang Dali's clothes were torn apart, revealing his strong, hard, and dazzling golden body, as if covered with a thick and mighty golden armor.
"You are courting death!"
His mind returned to normal in an instant, and his muscles and bones let out roars of dragons and tigers, and a destructive aura emanated from his body. He instantly broke free from the shackles of the pulling palm force that came like heavy air waves, and then there was the crackling sound of broken metal.
"Ugh!!"
The energy exerted by Mao Zishui's palms was forcibly shaken away, and he retreated with a blush on his face.
"What!?!"
Mo Zizhu retreated in disbelief. The sharp blade in his hand was broken and his arms were numb.
boom! !
Jiang Dali stomped his feet, shattering the ground and landed heavily. He bent his knees, his thigh muscles shattered his trousers with a bang, and his figure suddenly ejected like a cannonball.
His eyes were dark, and he entered a ruthless and ruthless state, and the dragon-slaying and broken sword in his hand was thrown out!
Clang! !
The dazzling golden sword light reappears like the scorching sun!
At the intersection of heaven and earth, the dragon-slaying and broken knife is like a giant dragon, drawing a bright arc of light from mid-air. The knife roars like a dragon, sealing off life and death, yin and yang, and even everything!
An uncontrollable pressure instantly locked onto Mo Zizhu and the other three people, forcing them to take his blow forcefully!
The light of the sword flashed three times in mid-air, and then seemed to fall in three straight lines.
Chi Chi Chi Chi¡ª¡ª
Jiang Dali's body landed on the ground, he paused in mid-air with the Dragon-Slaying Broken Saber in his hand, pointed diagonally at the ground, and the magical power started to work on its own, quickly regaining his breath.
"Ahhh¡ª¡ª!"
Three shrill screams accompanied by three jets of blood spurted out in an instant.
Mao Zishui¡¯s hands broke and fell to the ground, screaming in pain.
A shocking red line suddenly appeared on Mo Zizhu's forehead, and with a bang, his body split into two parts like the previous wonderful music, and blood fell to the ground.
Miaoyin, who was further away, had all five fingers on her right hand broken. She screamed and retreated frantically. She was the least injured.
Such an astonishing battle situation frightened the Shuiyue Sect who had just surrounded Murong Qingqing and Wang Yuyan to death.
Although I had known that the master of Black Wind Village's sword skills were extremely powerful, the fact that he was so powerful was shocking to the world.
It happened that at this time, he united with a group of men to capture Murong Qingqing and Wang Yuyan, but they were not able to capture them quickly.
Murong Qingqing sat cross-legged and played the Heavenly Demon Song to confuse people's hearts, and then used the Heavenly Dragon Eight Tones to play the sonic offensive, forming an extremely difficult offensive that even he had to treat with caution.
"Wang Yuyan, who seemed weak, was even more erratic and strange. Even if more than a dozen people rushed forward, they couldn't even touch a hair. Instead, they were beaten to the ground by this woman's endless martial arts.
During this period of panic, Shuiyue Sect was even more chaotic with his moves. He was frequently injured under the attack of sound waves, and for a while he was in an extremely embarrassed state.
the other side.
Jiangannihilate.
A lean body was instantly split in half by the sword energy and exploded.
The smoke enveloping the blood mist suddenly dispersed.
Jiang Dali's golden bell body suddenly appeared, opening up all the smoke and blood mist.
He walked to the body of Mao Zishui who had returned to normal, looked at half of his face that was lying in a pool of blood and was full of horror and horror, and snorted coldly, "No one dares to call me "I" in front of the leader of this village! And no one says to the leader of this village. No."
He stepped on it with the sole of his foot.
Click!
Mao Zishui died without a complete body.
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Jiang turned around vigorously, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and rushed into the crowd behind him like lightning.
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On the spot, the gangster¡¯s face bones were cracked and his neck was twisted into twists. He knocked down one person and died tragically.
The golden sword light turned like a blazing sun, sweeping through thousands of troops and cutting off more than a dozen people in an instant.
A bloody storm!
The screams echoed through the mountains and forests.
Shuiyue Dazong was so horrified that his heart almost jumped out of his throat. His face changed wildly and he immediately retreated without hesitation, fell to the ground and knelt down, "Surrender, I surrender! I really surrender."
too fast.
The situation of the war suddenly changed too quickly.
A moment ago, he was shocked by Yu Jiang Dali's sword skills.
The next moment, almost all the companions were dead.
It was fine when I came here, but now it seems I can¡¯t go back.
"Surrender?"
Jiang Dali turned around with contempt and glanced at Shuiyue Dazong. He was about to kill this person with a knife, but suddenly his heart moved when he thought of the other person's identity.
"Are you from Yingguo?"
Shuiyue Dazong's heart shrank and he looked at Jiang Dali's face hesitantly. He didn't know what the other party meant by his words. Did he hate the Ying people or
"I, I am from Yingguo."
Gritting his teeth, he still answered truthfully, not daring to hide anything.
Jiang Dali nodded slightly, without looking at the dozen or so men who were so frightened that they collapsed and ran away, he said calmly, "The leader of this village has a friend who is in Yingguo recently, and it just so happens that the leader of this village is also going to visit Yingguo. , if you can do something for my village master, my village master will let you go this time."
When Shuiyue Dazong heard this, he was overjoyed and hurriedly bowed and kowtowed, "Thank you to the village master for not killing. Thank you to the village master for not killing."
"Hmph, you are so groveling and spineless I only let you go this time, but I didn't say I will let you go next time."
Jiang Dali snorted coldly in his heart and raised his hand to wave, "Climb over here. From now on, you are my village owner's dog. I, the village owner, will put a dog leash on you to prevent you from biting people!"
Shuiyue Dazong suddenly felt extremely humiliated in his heart, but in the face of life and death, he still swallowed his anger and immediately cooperated and crawled over, smiling apologetically, "I would like to ask the leader of the village to put a dog leash on the little one. It will also reassure you, the leader of the village."
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