Everyone was stunned by this scene.

Leng Qingxiao, the disciples of the Qingyun Sect, and the remaining clan soldiers, all of them were petrified in an instant.

didn't even move, one look in all directions.

It's hard to imagine how terrifying Jiang Ge's strength is?

At this time, the old man's state stabilized.

Jiang Ge sat down with the old man in his arms and said with relief: "Don't worry, from now on, there will be no more clansmen sacrificed." ”

While Jiang Ge was speaking, Mu Hai finally pulled himself out of the wall, his face was shocked, and he staggered away.

Kill all the way.

Mu Hai's true yuan was almost exhausted.

Don't say that he has no energy left, and he has a lot of colors on his body. Even Mu Hai, who is at his peak, will definitely not be Jiang Ge's enemy.

Therefore, Mu Hai could only choose to shrink and escape.

However.

Mu Hai had only taken a few steps, and a fierce light flashed in Jiang Ge's eyes.

The next moment!

Jiang Ge's figure disappeared directly in place, leaving only a whistling whirlwind, blowing the old man's white hair fluttering.

It's just a blink of an eye.

Jiang Ge's extremely fast and violent figure flashed in front of Mu Hai, who was stumbling, looking down condescendingly.

His eyes were cold.

"Wait a minute......"

Mu Hai's eyes rolled, looking like I was good for you, and he persuaded bitterly: "With your strength, you can become a core disciple." ”

"A great future, why give up for some ants...... With your strength, you should know that there is a difference between gods and goddesses. ”

Bang!!!

The voice did not fall.

Jiang Ge replied.

One punch.

slammed into Mu Hai's face, knocking him upside down.

This punch hit half of Mu Hai's cheek, his bones shattered, blood collapsed, and his eye sockets exploded.

Mu Hai didn't even have time to scream.

Jiang Ge stepped on one foot, and followed closely after him turned into a phantom and chased out, and the latter came first, reaching out to grab Mu Hai's ankle.

Ever seen the Hulk smash Loki?

Boom ——!

That's it.

Mu Hai's spine and ribs were all broken, and his body was as soft as mud.

And that's not all.

Another punch.

smashed Mu Hai's chest, and the violent fist force drained the air in a small area, and the air waves were wave after wave, like a surging tsunami, running and flowing.

The sound was deafening.

The earth trembled violently.

Mu Hai bore the brunt of the blow, his body was completely deformed, and all his internal organs were bursting.

But!

It's still not over.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!!!

One punch, one punch, another punch.

Mu Hai watched his body, from bottom to top, inch by inch, little by little, turning into powder.

Every punch is venting the fury in Jiang Ge's heart!

Every punch is a cry for the dead clansmen!

Every punch is the most brutal torture and destruction!

The pain of the bones will be cut with blood.

Punch after punch, Jiang Ge's fist was too fast, and even rubbed the air, giving birth to a spark of anger.

"Ahh

This rage exploded.

It doesn't take a moment for the smoke to disappear and turn into ashes.

“......”

After everything calmed down, Jiang Ge, who was covered in blood, walked out of the huge pit that was smashed out, like Shura.

The smell of blood on Jiang Ge's body was so strong that he couldn't wash it off.

But the disgusting smell of blood, and the proud body, are so reassuring.

Of course.

Peace of mind is the peace of mind of the Jiang people.

For Leng Qingxiao and the disciples of the Qingyun Sect, Jiang Ge at this moment was as terrifying as the devil.

Obviously, they are the one with the upper number. Let's play

But in the face of a Jiang Ge, everyone was heartbroken.

"Ding, the audience [youth mode] rewards the anchor 666 fish balls!"

"Ding, the audience [color is a bone scraper, the more you scrape, the more you want to be sassy] reward the anchor 666 fish balls!"

"Ding, the audience [Xiaoluo blindly blows a few times, and the seagull listens to a few blind flying] Reward the anchor with a rocket!"

The system prompt sounds.

Jiang Singer slapped the gluttonous bag on his waist, the mouth of the bag opened like a beast's mouth, and he suddenly spit out the fish scale sword.

"Zheng—"

A sword roared.

Jiang Ge tilted his head and looked at the remaining ninety-two Qingyun Sect disciples and one Leng Qingxiao with contempt, with a cold smile.

"You ...... Surrounded by me. ”

Anyway.

Nineteen Swords of the Grim Killing God - Third Style!

The sword shook,

Golden Light.

At the moment when the sword body trembled slightly, a large number of Qingyun Sect disciples fell down like leeks.

Tweet ......

Stubborn sword intent, stubborn and indestructible.

After piercing through the enemy, the purple-gold stubborn sword qi did not stop, and then penetrated the wall and tunnel.

Gradually, it penetrated the earth.

Everyone was in an underground tunnel.

But after the sword light raged, there were beams of sunlight sprinkled down, and the scene was incomparably magnificent and grand.

Seeing this shocking scene, Jiang Rulie and the remaining clan soldiers froze in place like petrified, their mouths wide open, and they couldn't make a sound.

They couldn't believe what they were seeing.

A sword.

Just a sword.

Let ninety-two Qingyun Sect disciples die!

Penetrate the earth and usher in the light.

It's hard to imagine how terrifying the power of this sword is.

But.

Under this sword, there is another fish that has slipped through the net.

Leng Qingxiao.

This guy decisively used the beast Cangyue Wolf to resist Jiang Ge's sword, and then fled in a hurry.

He's on the run.

Jiang Ge chases.

Jiang Ge held the sword in his left hand, and every step he took was not big, and the frequency was not fast.

But no matter how Leng Qingxiao runs, the distance between the two has not expanded, but has been shortening.

Jiang Ge approached step by step.

Every step was suffocatingly heavy.

Maddening suffocation.

Leng Qingxiao's face was hideous, and when he had no way to retreat, he finally began to fight for his life and opened the martial soul of the beast control ring.

"Go!"

Control the beast ring, control the beast also control the man.

With Leng Qingxiao's roar, a sky-blue ring, buzzing and vibrating, came towards Jiang Gelong.

In the face of the attack of the beast control ring, Jiang Ge's face was full of contempt and disdain, he didn't even look at it, didn't dodge or dodge, just walked by himself.

Seeing that the beast control ring was about to fall on the top of Jiang Ge's head, a dragon roared abruptly.

Riding the beast ring, delusional dragon control?

Also worthy?

Phew!

In the sound of the dragon's groan, Leng Qingxiao's invincible beast control ring martial soul collapsed directly.

And Jiang Ge was still expressionless, as if he had just done a trivial matter.

"Wow-"

Leng Qingxiao coughed up a mouthful of blood, retreated, suddenly shook a shot, took out a dagger and stabbed Jiang Ge.

But what he stabbed was only an afterimage.

And the next moment, Jiang Ge's had already appeared behind him, the cold blade of the sword, resting on his neck.

A drop of cold sweat pierced.

More cold sweat flowed on Leng Qingxiao's face.

Seeing Jiang Ge's still plain and indifferent face, Leng Qingxiao's legs weakened, knelt down, and begged for mercy: "Please...... Please, spare me and spare my life!"

"Let you go today, let you go tomorrow, why am I letting you go?"

Jiang Ge smiled suddenly and raised his wrist.

Leng Qingxiao only felt a chill on his neck, and then his head was rushed to the sky by the blood, and he exclaimed: "What a fast sword!"

Jiang Ge held the dog's head in one hand, took out the wine jar with the other, drank bitterly, sang wildly, and roared:

"The Soul is back!"