"Squeak?"

Seeing that his energy cannon was blocked by the ants in front of him, the Red Sand Centipede was suddenly angry.

It opened its teeth and danced its claws, its huge body entrenched layer by layer, and the true yuan burst out with dazzling light, condensing desperately.

It is ready to fire a third energy cannon.

Fight to the end.

Hiss......

Seeing this scene, the blue-robed old man immediately gasped, couldn't help but panic again, and frowned:

"Little brother, let's run away!"

"After blocking the shot just now, the energy of this formation has been exhausted, and it is impossible to use it anymore!"

"Don't panic, it's not a big problem. ”

Jiang Ge's face did not change, and he still said lightly in an unfazed tone: "You just need to concentrate on your luck and perform your strongest blow." This time, we can fix it before it strikes. ”

Hearing Jiang Ge's plan, the blue-robed old man opened his mouth wide in shock, and finally said resignedly:

"Even if, as you said, there is a second dead hole for the Red Sand Centipede, it is still impossible to solve it. ”

The blue-robed old man said with an embarrassed expression: "The old man doesn't have much true yuan left, so he can only barely restrain this evil beast once, and he has no strength to attack." ”

After saying this, the blue-robed old man shrugged his shoulders like a single, indicating that there was no way.

It's like a pig teammate.

Once in a while, you will die of shame.

But if you put a pig in the pit every time, you will be relieved, how can you love it.

The dignified eight-star martial artist, showing such a childish attitude in front of Jiang Ge is really a bit funny.

On the other hand, this is enough to prove what a huge impact Jiang Ge's endless means have brought to the old man's three views.

Jiang Ge couldn't laugh and said, "It's okay." ”

"You can bind it and I'll take care of the rest. ”

It's very bland, very easy-going, as if you're chatting with someone in a common tone.

But this ordinary sentence contains unparalleled confidence and firmness, and there is no joke at all.

"Do you have any killer features?"

The blue-robed old man looked at Jiang Ge with curiosity on his face, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that this young man's bones were strange and incredible.

Ordinary people, can light quickly become a pill?

Ordinary people, can they be calm and calm in the face of danger?

This is definitely an extraordinary one!

At this moment, the gossip fire in the blue-robed old man's heart was about to move, and even overpowered the panic.

At the same time, the old man in the blue robe made a decision and decided to believe in Jiang Ge once and give it a go.

"Let the old man see what hole cards you have!"

While speaking, the blue-robed old man struggled to urge the true yuan, condense the spirit and spirit, and once again open the sand gourd martial spirit.

With the opening of the martial spirit, the ability is displayed.

The whole mountain and river, the sand is boiling.

Big hands resurfaced, grabbing them from all directions, firmly restraining the red sand centipede.

"It's only three minutes!"

The old man in the blue robe had a loud voice, and this shouting was even more thunderous.

The other side.

Jiang Ge swallowed the Yunling Pill like a jelly bean, and his momentum continued to rise.

There is not a trace of spiritual charm leaking.

The perfect quality of the Yun Ling Pill, if it is replaced by other low-level martial artists, can directly improve the cultivation of at least one star rank.

But for Jiang Ge, this is not even a medium meaning, barely a small meaning.

One-star martial artist late ......

One-star martial arts pinnacle......

After breaking through two small realms, the medicinal power came to an abrupt end.

However, Jiang Ge's explosive momentum was not inferior to that of a middle-level martial artist.

This is enough to show that Jiang Ge's combat power is comparable to that of a four-star martial artist.

Considering Jiang Ge's age and realm, this level of strength can be described as amazing.

But it's not enough.

Middle-level martial artists are very different from high-level martial artists.

The two are not at the same level at all.

Even if the Red Sand Centipede's death hole was only one-twentieth of the usual thickness, its defense was not something that Jiang Ge could break.

The old man in the blue robe knew this, and Jiang Ge also knew it.

Under the curious gaze of the blue-robed old man.

Jiang Ge did not hesitate, and immediately activated the abdominal dantian inscription and the spiritual inscription on the eyebrows.

He held the sword in his left hand, and an awe-inspiring sword momentum was brewing and expanding wildly, filling the heavens and the earth, like substance. 187

"Three minutes, that's enough. ”

Jiang Ge stepped out, and with every step, the sword momentum on his body condensed a point, vertical and horizontal.

Jiang Ge carried his right hand behind him, holding a sword in his left hand, and his figure under the moonlight was extremely chic.

The surging True Yuan was highly condensed on the blade, forming a purple light film, and constantly spreading and expanding in size, emitting a brilliant sword light.

It seems that this swordsmanship is unheard of.

But it's still not enough.

The gap between realms is sometimes everything.

The blue-robed old man's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of disappointment.

"Hum, hum!"

Seeing this ant-like human in front of him, he didn't know the height of the sky, and wanted to kill himself, and the red sand centipede let out a breath and made a disdainful sound.

In those miserable green eyes, there was even a humanized mockery.

And Jiang Geruo didn't know it.

Faced with the fierce beast that could get out of trouble at any time, he even closed his eyes.

The sword momentum in the sky also seemed to have vanished.

The brilliant sword light disappeared without a trace.

Everything was quiet.

...... As if a prelude to a storm.

If the cultivation is not enough, such a Jiang Ge, it is really mediocre.

But the old man in the blue robe became more and more frightened the more he looked at it.

Jiang Ge stepped forward step by step, becoming quieter and quieter, and hiding his rage.

That stubborn sword intent did not disappear, but was hidden deeper, and when it really broke out, it would only be more terrifying.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

The old man in the blue robe couldn't help but sigh and sigh.

As if in response to his question.

Jiang Ge opened his eyes, his eyes were condensed, his left hand moved slightly, and the corners of his clothes were quiet with the wind.

At this moment,

He managed to unlock new poses.

Nineteen Swords of the Mortal Killing God - Sword Five!

With a sword in his left hand, he sent it forward.

There was no brilliant sword light.

There was no gorgeous sword aura.

It's just an ordinary thorn.

However!

Even the wind sliced through the blade, the air twisted and the moonlight snapped.

The nineteen swords of the Grim Killing God are stronger than the other.

Sword four is the power of the sword, unstoppable and invincible.

Sword Five, from the potential to the subtle, the sword qi seems to disappear, but in fact it turns into microscopic particles invisible to the naked eye.

These particles turned into sword qi are extremely sharp, and nothing is continuous, and nothing is broken!

This sword is a must-kill.

A gentle stab.

The taunt in the eyes of the red sand centipede immediately solidified into shock, the death hole was broken, and the vitality was lost.

The red sand centipede's miserable green pupils instantly dimmed, and the energy cannon condensed in its mouth also lost its stability and quickly collapsed.

Its huge body slammed into the ground like a small mountain, making a loud noise.

For a while, the mountains shook, and the dust filled the sky.

When the dust settled, only the gasps of the blue-robed old man remained in the whole scene.

That young man, he actually left directly?

Damn, do you want to be so ruthless?

Old man, he is an eight-star martial artist, and in the Great Qianguo, he is definitely a strong man with a name and a surname.

How many people flock to him?

How many people stuttered at him in every way?

In the Great Qianguo, who saw him not respectful?

What are you doing,

Even if he is a scumbag, after finishing his work, he still has a sentence, "Take the paper and wipe it yourself." ”

And this young man completely regarded himself as a passerby, and he didn't even bother to know the name.

Is there any reason for this?

The self-confidence of the old man in the blue robe was hit, and he was even more shocked and surprised in his heart.

Oh, boy......