Airplanes......

A shock wave suddenly rose on the surface of the sea!

The white-robed old man had already awakened everyone, but at this moment, the moment everyone opened their eyes, everyone felt that the energy in their bodies could no longer be controlled by themselves.

A colorful oscillating wave swept through everyone.

The superpowers of the dozens of island nations present, each of them had wide eyes, and their expressions were extremely hideous and frightened, as if they had encountered the most terrible thing.

That's death!

Each of them who came to set up the formation was very aware of what they were doing, so now they also knew what they were going to face.

They are controlled!

Their formation couldn't be over.

Their formation has been disrupted.

They are about to face a terrifying formation backlash!

Moreover, the power of heaven and earth that they had channeled out before would all be reversed, which would increase the disaster of the island country.

This is an outcome that is unacceptable to each of them.

"Ahh

A tall island warrior shouted vigorously, wanting to break free from this restraint, staring at Jiang Zhenwu with his eyes fixed, wanting to go over and kill Jiang Zhenwu.

However, no matter how he operated the strange true qi in his body, he couldn't break free from the shackles and suppression of the colorful halo on the surface of his body, and the true qi in his body was lifeless and couldn't operate, and his body was as dignified as a mountain, unable to move a single step.

This island warrior is an S-level super master, and his status in the Black Dragon Society is extremely worshipped.

The white-robed old man of the Emperor's secret guard also looked frightened, and his body couldn't move, but he was not only a martial artist, but also a spiritual realm, and immediately sent out a red spiritual power to rush towards Jiang Zhenwu.

Jiang Zhenwu just turned his head and glanced at the white-robed old man, and the red spiritual power immediately rolled back, but instead rushed into the white-robed old man's own mind, hitting him hard, and his body trembled!

Rumble......

The next moment, the white-robed old man's entire head exploded in the air, spilling out a patch of blood, and the headless corpse slowly fell.

The other island masters watched this scene in horror again.

The white-robed old man is the emperor's secret guard, and his strength has reached the SS level, not only a powerful martial artist, but also an S-level spiritual strength alone, and he is also an all-round super master with no shortcomings, at this time, in front of Jiang Zhenwu, he was actually seen to death at a glance?

Not to mention those island country masters, it is Long Yi and Song Yaozu, Mo Bai, Mo Wu, Hua Zhen, Zhang Rui and all the so-called folk masters who came from Shenzhou, all of them were once again violently impacted.

"Oh my God, that white-robed master is at least an S-level master, and he was shot in the head at a glance? ”

Chen Xiaoyue stood beside Mo Bai and couldn't help but speak out in horror.

No one answered her words, Mo Bai covered her and told her not to speak.

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them with serious expressions, quietly waiting for what Jiang Zhenwu would do with these island country masters.

There are dozens of masters of the island country, almost all of them are A-level and above masters, S-level and SS-level masters, but so many masters have no power to fight back in front of Jiang Zhenwu, they can only be lambs to be slaughtered, such a scene is extremely shocking.

Let Mo Bai and Hua Zhen and others have a sense of frustration.

Let them have a feeling that no matter how hard they try, they will all end up the same in the future, no matter how strong they are in the future, in front of Jiang Zhenwu, they will not have any power to fight back!

This huge gap makes them feel a sense of decadence in their hearts.

Perhaps, only Long Yi has a strong desire to become stronger in his heart!

She also wants to be as powerful as Jiang Zhenwu.

Take control of your enemies' lives and deaths.

After Jiang Zhenwu saw the death of the emperor's secret guard, he looked at the dozens of top masters of the island country who were controlled by himself, and asked lightly: "Who are the people of the temple and the royal guards." ”

Dozens of people couldn't move, but they answered Jiang Zhenwu with their eyes.

There were more than a dozen people's eyes that turned violently from side to side.

Jiang Zhenwu waved his hand, and the colorful suppressive aura on the eleven people suddenly disappeared, and they all regained their freedom, and the energy in their bodies also regained control.

An old man with a seemingly thin figure suddenly rushed towards Jiang Zhenwu, and pulled out a blade with a snort from his waist, and the sword light slashed through the air with a white light, like the sword drawing technique of Yuji Musashi just now, but at the same time, there are many wonderful existences in the condensed sword gang, which seems to contain a special energy breath!

However, no matter what his sword gang has, it is not worth mentioning in front of Jiang Zhenwu!

The old man rushed to Jiang Zhenwu in the blink of an eye, Jiang Zhenwu stretched out two fingers extremely slowly in the eyes of others, which seemed to be extremely slow, but in fact, it was lightning like lightning to clamp the old man's blade with two fingers extremely accurately, making a crisp sound.

The condensed blade on the blade was directly shattered on the spot, turning into a stream of energy aura and scattering away!

The old man gripped the blade with all his might, wanting to rush forward again, but he couldn't move forward the slightest, a pair of cold eyes stared at Jiang Zhenwu, and said in a strange and emphatic Chinese: "You, yes, who? Why, attack us?"

The other ten island country masters around who had recovered their ability to move were all ready to move just now, and they all wanted to make a move at the first time, but no one was as fast as this old man, and at this moment, the old man's blade was directly clamped by Jiang Zhenwu with two fingers, and everyone else was quiet, just staring at Jiang Zhenwu with a pair of eyes, and the energy and aura on his body were condensing, and he would make a move at any time.

Jiang Zhenwu looked at the old man condescendingly, then glanced at the others, and said, "Who am I, none of you are qualified to know, I need valuable people, are you from the temple, or from the royal guards?"

The old man's eyes were extremely firm and said, "I am the one who killed you!"

"Wrong answer!"

Jiang Zhenwu said softly, as if a verdict had been made.

He flicked his fingers, and it seemed to be working very softly, as if he were flicking off a fallen leaf.

However, the blade in the old man's hand broke and shattered on the spot, and a powerful force impacted, the old man's entire body flew upside down, and after the body flew a few meters away, there was a bang, and the whole body turned into a cloud of blood mist in the air, and then swayed in the air.

Song Yaozu's eyebrows beat wildly, with his senses, this old man is a martial arts master at the peak of the S-level, but such a master, in front of Jiang Zhenwu, he is as weak as a child.

Jiang Zhenwu looked at the other ten people again, and continued to ask lightly: "I need someone from the temple and the royal guard, who is, stand up and answer my question, if it is valuable to me, you can survive, otherwise, it will be the same fate as him." ”

Ten people, seven men and three women, looked at each other, and one of them, a young woman in sportswear, walked out, knelt directly in front of Jiang Zhenwu, and said, "Tell your lordship, my name is Mochizuki Saiko, the holy daughter of the temple, and I am willing to be a servant of the lord." ”

A middle-aged man in the back changed his expression greatly, glared at Mochizuki Xizi, who was kneeling in front of Jiang Zhenwu, and scolded loudly: "Xizi, what are you doing? Have you forgotten that you are a temple saint? You are a servant of God, you want to be a traitor to the temple, a traitor to God, and a sinner of the Yamato nation?"

Mochizuki Saiko glanced back at the middle-aged man, and said without emotion: "Matsushima, I have been controlled by you since I was a child, I am fed up, I don't want to be your puppet, and I don't want to be the holy daughter of your temple, what do you want, I know very well, you want to control my power, and you still want to wait for me to get my body when I become an adult." ”

"I heard the conversation between Hattori Hanzo and the Grand Priest. Next year, my coming of age, which is the time of my death, they will enjoy my body together and absorb the power within me. ”

The middle-aged man Matsushima showed a hint of embarrassment on his face, stared at Mochizuki Saiko and said solemnly, "It is your honor to contribute your body and strength to the contemporary Hanzo and the Great Shinkan. ”

"I don't want this glory, you guys go play by yourself, I want to live!"

Mochizuki Saiko retorted loudly to Matsushima, and then directly lay down in front of Jiang Zhenwu and said: "My lord, I am willing to be your servant, I thought I would do everything for you, I just hope you can help me survive and take me out of this disgusting place." ”

She raised her head, revealing a delicate and beautiful face, with peugeot features, no blemishes in her skin, she did look a little young, about the same age as Jiang Zhenwu, with a pair of big watery eyes looking at Jiang Zhenwu, with a hint of pleading, pitiful look.

Jiang Zhenwu's eyebrows furrowed slightly, his spiritual telekinesis was keen, and he could sense that Mochizuki Xizi didn't seem to be lying, this can't deceive him, unless Mochizuki Xizi's spiritual telepathy is still above him, he can hide his induction.

Anyone, lying, will have some different mental fluctuations, even if it can be well concealed on the surface, there is nothing the same, but in the inner spiritual consciousness, there will definitely be fluctuations.

This is also the operating mechanism of some lie detectors, but Jiang Zhenwu's spiritual power induction is more essential and accurate, as long as the mental power is weaker than his, there will be no mistakes!

However, Matsushima suddenly made a move at this time, but he didn't make a move on Jiang Zhenwu, he knew that he was definitely not Jiang Zhenwu's opponent, his strength was not as good as the old man who died just now, it was just the peak of the A-level, so he knew that he had no result of making a move on Jiang Zhenwu, and the only chance was to kill Mochizuki Xizi!

Matsushima suddenly rushed forward and slapped Mochizuki Saiko's head with a palm, and a black strange true qi condensed on the palm, with a cold aura, and a domineering destructive power!

Mochizuki Saiko didn't move, she felt the attack from behind, but she just looked at Jiang Zhenwu.

In her opinion, as long as Jiang Zhenwu wants her to live, then she will definitely survive, and Matsushima's attack is not worth mentioning.

But if Jiang Zhenwu let her die, she would definitely die, whether it was in the hands of Matsushima or in the hands of Jiang Zhenwu, it would be the same result, so there was no need for her to resist.

Long Yi, Song Yaozu and the others all looked at Jiang Zhenwu and let Jiang Zhenwu deal with it.

Moreover, they all knew that Jiang Zhenwu may have come with the mission of the True Yang Daoist, and he might be looking for something, and the target should be the royal family and the temple.

Jiang Zhenwu didn't move.

However, he only had a mind.

The majestic spiritual power raged out like a storm, and instantly controlled Matsushima, who made the move, and Matsushima's palm was already close to the back of Mochizuki Saiko's head, and the distance was only a foot away.

Matsushima's face turned red, and he struggled to break free from the shackles of Jiang Zhenwu's spiritual power, and wanted to slap Mochizuki Xizi to death with one palm.

Mochizuki Saiko's identity is very sensitive, she is the holy daughter of the temple, and she is second only to the existence of the great priest in terms of status, and she has been found to have been adopted since she was a child, and she has been growing up in the temple, and knows a lot of the secrets of the temple, as well as the secrets between the temple and the royal family.

If Saiko Mochizuki betrayed them and took refuge in this mysterious super master from Shenzhou, Matsushima couldn't imagine what the consequences would be.

However, no matter how Matsushima operated the true qi in his body, he couldn't break free from Jiang Zhenwu's mental power, and he couldn't get even an inch closer to Mochizuki Xizi.

When the other eight masters of the island country who had regained their strength and freedom saw this scene, they were even more jealous of Jiang Zhenwu.

To control an A-level peak martial arts master out of thin air with spiritual telekinesis, it requires at least SS-level super spiritual telekinesis, and looking at Jiang Zhenwu's relaxed appearance, it is obviously not just SS-level spiritual telekinesis, it may be an SSS-level spiritual realm!

All the island masters present were wailing in their hearts.

Where did this young master come from, and why is it so powerful?

There are only one or two such masters in the entire island country!

All the island country masters present were heartbroken.

Matsushima was even more uncomfortable to death, his eyes were still staring at Mochizuki Saiko, his palms trembled, and he was still struggling to slap Mochizuki Saiko to death with one palm.

Mochizuki Xizi still didn't look back, still kneeling in front of Jiang Zhenwu with his back to Matsushima, looked up at Jiang Zhenwu with a pair of watery eyes, and said, "Thank you, sir." ”

Jiang Zhenwu said softly: "Don't thank me, now you answer a few of my questions, if your answer satisfies me, then I will save you, if your answer dissatisfies me, then I will let him go, you should know your fate." ”

Mochizuki Saiko's body trembled slightly, she knew that once Matsushima regained her mobility, she would smash her head with a palm in the next moment, and she immediately agreed: "My lord, please ask, as long as I know, I will definitely answer everything I know." ”

Jiang Zhenwu nodded and asked, "Why did you become a temple saint?"

Mochizuki Saiko is obviously not the inheritor of a certain family and power, otherwise there would not be a kind of encounter like what she just said, and she would be divided and eaten after being enjoyed by Hanzo and the Great Priest on next year's adult day.

Mochizuki Saiko quickly replied: "My lord, the great priest told me that I was born with the blessing of the gods, and I have the power of the innate stars in my body, and I can sense the existence of the gods, so I was elected as a saint!"

"However, I know more over the years, I have the power of stars, which can absorb starlight from space and increase the energy in my body. The Great Priest had taught me a way of cultivation over the years, which could absorb starlight, and I began to think that he was trying to cultivate me. But he only taught me the way to absorb the starlight, and there was no way to use this power. ”

"Later, I accidentally overheard their conversation, and I realized that he was just using me as a container, and when I became an adult, the innate star power in my body would fully grow, plus the absorbed starlight power, it would become his tonic, and he and the royal guard commander Hattori Hanzo would absorb the star power in my body together. ”

The power of the stars!

Jiang Zhenwu and Long Yi, Song Yaozu, and several disciples of Huazhen's sect all looked extremely solemn when they heard Mochizuki Xizi's words.

This is a legendary existence that is stronger than Long Yi's sun physique, Song Qian's Taiyin physique, and even above Yan Qing's yin and yang physique!

It can absorb all the power from the starry sky, including the power of the sun and the power of the yin, as well as many powers of starlight!

This kind of physique is really a legendary existence, which almost does not exist in ancient mythology, but there is a description of a few words, which is called the body of Zhou Tian Xingchen, also known as the body of the gods, and the status is above the sun god.

Jiang Zhenwu squinted his eyes, looked at Mochizuki Xizi's eyes, stretched out his hand, and said lightly, "Take your hand." ”

Mochizuki Xizi paused for a moment, and then stretched out his soft and boneless snow-white slender palm and gently put it into Jiang Zhenwu's big hand.