"Jiang Ge, is all this in your calculations?"

Jiang Ru came to his senses.

Conspiracy.

All this is a conspiracy, Jiang Ge is the real player behind the scenes, and he is just a clown who jumps off the beam.

A ridiculous tool man.

Uncovering the hole cards turned into a mutual nuclear explosion.

Although Mu Ye is strong, there is more than one high-level martial artist, so it loses its meaning.

...... Even, judging from his solemn expression, although Mu Ye and Jiang Tiemian are both seven-star martial artists, the latter is even stronger.

It's limited, but it's strong.

And there is no Mu Ye......

Jiang Ruhong and the others instantly recalled the fear of being dominated by Jiang Ge.

Oh, it's over.

"It's not my fault, you forced me, that's how it was twenty years ago......"

Until now, Jiang Ruhong is still self-hypnotizing.

Jiang Ge has no expression, and no emotion.

Bad people always have thousands of ways to anesthetize themselves and persecute others, for this reason, Jiang Ge is not interested and doesn't care.

Jiang Ge stood in place, patted the gluttonous bag on his waist, and a large number of gold needles fell into his palm.

Throw it away.

Whoosh ......

Nine golden needles burst out of their hands, turning into nine golden rays of light, fleeting, and killing the nine top Qingyun Sect disciples in a blink of an eye.

Blood splattered on the spot.

A golden needle can burst pulp.

All the remaining Qingyun Sect disciples stiffened instantly, maintaining the movement of sprinting forward, motionless.

Even the cold sweat dripping from his forehead dripping into his eyes, no one dared to reach out and wipe it.

These disciples of the Qingyun Sect also deceived themselves into believing that they were human beings.

But at the moment when Jiang Ge made a move, everyone was scared.

Whoever moves dies.

It's not that they don't know that Jiang Ge is very strong, but they never expected that everyone is a nine-star warrior, but the difference in strength is terrifying.

I didn't expect that Jiang Ge, a young man, would be so decisive and do it directly if he didn't agree with him!

Including Jiang Rulie and Jiang Hu, everyone looked at Jiang Ge in surprise at this time, surprised by Jiang Ge's thunderous methods.

The Qingyun faction is not the Changle Gang.

Facing the disciples of the Qingyun Sect, Jiang Ge didn't even think about it, so he simply killed it directly.

This kind of ruthless approach either did not consider the consequences clearly, or did not take the Qingyun faction into account at all.

Jiang Ge clearly belongs to the latter.

Seeing that Jiang Ge made the first move, Jiang Rubang was not worried but happy, his face was cloudy and clear, and he smiled:

"Bold slut, dare to ......"

"If you want to fight, you will fight. ”

Jiang Ge's expression was indifferent: "Don't talk nonsense, come here and be beaten! This anchor, let you have one hand!"

"The shaft is rampant!"

Jiang Ruhong felt offended, and opened the martial soul with a cold snort, and the true yuan behind him condensed into a brute elephant.

Martial soul enlightenment, ability now.

The surging power suddenly gave Jiang Ruhong confidence, the light in his eyes jumped, and he said coldly: "What a bullshit anchor, I haven't heard of it." ”

Jiang Ge runs his whole body with domineering true qi.

The spiritual inscription on the center of the eyebrows is lit.

The lower abdomen dantian inscription glows.

The pinnacle is coming!

"Than strength?"

He stepped on one foot, and the ground under his feet suddenly cracked a deep pit, and with a bang, Jiang Ge's figure rushed towards Jiang Rubang, the speed was so fast that it was dizzying.

"You don't deserve it!"

Jiang Ruhong's face changed greatly, and he was about to dodge, but before his body moved, he saw Jiang Ge's fist, which gradually enlarged in his eyes.

Jiang Ruhong hurriedly raised his arm to block.

Boom ——!

There was a terrible bang.

Jiang Rubang's whole person was like a nail, and he was directly beaten by Jiang Ge's bully punch, and he retreated step by step, and his feet sank into the ground inch by inch.

Immediately after that, there are the knees, chest, neck......

In the end, the dignified three-star martial artist, only one head was still left outside, drenched in blood.

Three-star martial artist, defeated.

"Presumptuous!"

Jiang Cha was furious when he saw this scene.

She raised her bare hand, drew her sword out of the sheath, and then bounced off the ground and stabbed Jiang Ge with a sword from the bottom up.

"Grandpa, although he rests, I am enough alone. ”

Jiang Ge didn't even look at it, and with a movement of his mind, the fish scale sword fell into his left hand.

Nineteen Swords of the Mortal Killing God - Sword Four!

Just hear the sound of a sword.

The fish scale sword, as if it had become an extension of Jiang Singer's feet, erupted into a momentum, a sharp and supreme sword momentum.

A sword, radiant and unmatched. globe

Is ginger tea weak?

She is not weak.

But Jiang Ge is stronger, unreasonable stronger.

The figures of the two met each other in mid-air, and the blades in their hands collided violently, like iron trees and silver flowers, and sparks shot out.

however

What can be seen with the naked eye is that Jiang Cha's previously invincible frost sword intent was shattered and collapsed under the offensive of the stubborn sword intent.

Ginger tea's pupils shrank suddenly.

Not only because of desperation, but also because she recognized the sword in the Jiang singer.

Fish Scale Sword, Ginger Sword's saber......

Ridiculous, how ridiculous?

That despised crap,

The mud that can't hold up the wall,

It's the big winner!

"The swordsman, fast, accurate, ruthless, sharp and unparalleled, out of the sheath to see blood, but your sword is the same, full of loopholes. ”

"You use a sword, it's an insult to the sword, rubbish!"

Jiang Ge pressed his left hand, and the boundless sword momentum crushed down.

The last pride and stubbornness of ginger tea were all shattered at this moment, coughing up blood and flying upside down.

Of course.

She is not dead, and Jiang Ruhong is not dead.

It's not that the ginger singer is soft, but the strength is indestructible.

He was just a nine-star samurai after all.

Losing a three-star martial artist and a ginger tea in a row, even Jiang Ge is a little out of strength.

But that's about it.

Soon, Jiang Ge's gaze shifted and fell on the mean young man.

His realm and strength are the same as ginger tea.

At such an age, such an achievement can be called a genius.

But in front of Jiang Ge, it was nothing.

No one thinks mean youth can win.

Including Mu Hai himself, he also thinks so.

Therefore, from the very beginning, he directly took the last hole card.

His face trembled, and his triangular eyes shone brightly.

The mean young man Mu Hai erupted with a dark true qi, which converged into a uniquely shaped sword behind him.

The sword was blackened and shiny. Its sword blade was slender, and it actually spread all the way to Mu Hai's shadow.

With the opening of the martial spirit.

Mu Hai's whole person was like a pile of liquid, melting in everyone's eyes and disappearing into the shadows.

"What a weird martial soul ability!"

"Xiaoge, don't be careless!"

Seeing this unbelievable scene, Jiang Rulie couldn't help but worry and reminded him loudly.

But Jiang Ge closed his eyes directly.

Listen to the sound and distinguish the position.

Swim in the wind!

Stepping on the breeze, Jiang Ge's footsteps flickered, and he disappeared directly in place.

Waiting for everyone to react, Jiang Ge's floating figure appeared directly in the corner of the wall, holding a sword in his left hand, and stabbing out with a sword.

At first, the people wondered,

Immediately afterwards, I saw Mu Hai's figure emerging from the shadows in the corner of the wall, like a groundhog.

When he met him, he saw Jiang Ge stabbing with a sword.

Mu Hai's scalp was numb for a while, so he had to catch the ducks on the shelves and struggle to block with his sword.

Ding Ding Ding!

Jiang Ge waved his sword with one hand, and the blade seemed to disappear from his hand, only to see countless sword lights sweeping across the sky, intertwined and scattered, overwhelmingly crushing towards Mu Hai.

The swords in the hands of the two of them collided thousands of times in the blink of an eye.

The more Mu Hai fought, the more frightened he became, trembling all over, and cold sweat broke out.

His gaze kept dodging, looking around, wanting to use his martial soul ability hidden in the shadows to quickly avoid this killing god.

It's a pity that Jiang Ge's speed is too fast, and his senses are too sharp.

Leave your back to Jiang Ge, and you will definitely die.

At this time, you can only bite the bullet.

It's another sword, stabbing at you, and it's murderous.

Mu Hai was almost scared, but he had to raise his sword and slam it head-on.

When the two were about to collide, Jiang Ge's right arm suddenly burned.

It's like some kind of confinement, shackle, opened in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Ge's entire body suddenly stiffened, and his limbs were uncontrollable and softened.

Mu Hai originally thought that Jiang Ge's sword was faster and stronger, and he would destroy himself first.

But he never expected that Jiang Ge's actions would give up halfway, allowing him to find a flaw and stab Jiang Ge in the chest with a sword.

Poof!

I heard the sound of a cloth tearing.

Mu Hai's sword actually stabbed Jiang Ge, half an inch into his body, and then blasted Jiang Ge's stiff body away......