There were no pursuers.

There was no ambush.

Nothing.

Jiang Ge wrapped the coffin in plain cloth and carried it behind him, and this eastward march was unimpeded.

Occasionally, there are ten thousand poison sect martial artists who come up, and they are all two or three kittens, and some are not even martial artists.

This is the case......

made Jiang Ge even wonder if he felt too good about himself.

Or, in the eyes of the major sects, he is not so important?

The fall of Xue Kill and Zhuang Tianying is not enough?

Can't shake the arrogance of the sect that thinks very highly of itself?

Therefore, even if he blatantly walked on the boundary of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, the other party would not be able to ignore it?

This made Jiang Ge and the live broadcast room hold back their anger.

Of course.

What Jiang Ge didn't know was that when he saw him, all the Ten Thousand Poison Sect martial artists instantly collapsed.

It's called a slump in my heart.

The sect is high and has thousands of years.

How many dynasties have changed, how many things are wrong, and the people of the sect have seen more talents, heroes, and deaths.

They serve the gods, and they themselves look down on the world like gods, and they are high up in their hearts.

In the eyes of the sect, even a talented monarch is just a frog at the bottom of a well, and even if he is a genius, he is just a vast number of sentient beings.

Poisoning and slaughtering the city sounds terrifying.

But in other words, in the name of God, to educate the world, to correctly guide the people of the world upward, to say goodbye to the old and welcome the new, is it not high?

The people of the sect, even if they have different personalities, have the same concept.

This concept is rooted in their outlook on life, values, and worldview, and supports the arrogance and arrogance of the sect.

That's why.

When they saw that Jiang Ge didn't agree with each other and came directly to the door, all the martial artists of the sect felt that it was ridiculous to slip the world.

What kind of fresh and refined brain circuit does it take for Jiang Ge to be so rampant?

This...... It's out of the ordinary!

Outrageously mad!

Be bold and look for death!

They were shocked by Jiang Ge's crazy actions, and they were even more enraged, and their anger trembled coldly.

"Jiang Ge Xiaoer, dare to be rampant?"

"Well, the thief won't be caught quickly......"

With Jiang Ge's unscrupulous advance, there were gradually martial artist-level enemies, and they appeared in hindsight.

Middle-level martial artists, high-level martial artists, half-step great martial artists, and the famous poisonous sect seniors, were furious and dumbfounded.

Several figures jumped out, flashing in the light, and the speed was invisible.

The martial soul is opened, and the martial arts are blooming.

The poisonous power is triggered, and a touch of poisonous gas is mixed, like a colorful rainbow, dangerous and bright.

Wan Poison Gate borders Jizhou, and the warriors of Wan Poison Gate have many confrontations and festivals with Meng Meng, the general of the border area.

At this moment, I saw Meng Meng lying quietly in the crystal coffin. Someone couldn't help but dance with their hands, sneered, and said:

"Meng Meng, you died, you died well!"

The man laughed.

Jiang Ge lifted the coffin with his right hand and looked up at the sky: "General Meng, you are in the sky, just watch!"

"System, open the live broadcast room for me!"

The sound fell, and the left hand was split with one palm!

The domineering true qi combined with the three powerful hands of the flick of the fingers and thunder, turning into a huge purple qi palm, which was pushed horizontally.

The man urged the whole body to resist: "Jiang thief!"

But!

All struggles were in vain.

Jiang Ge stretched out a palm and pushed it flat, his body was like an ancient stubborn stone, and the head of the person who touched it broke and bled out.

Then turn your palm over and slap it downward.

The smug smile on the man's face had not disappeared, and was changing in the direction of jaw-dropping, and the whole person was like a fly, and was slapped to death on the ground.

A lifetime of practice, a body of cultivation, like paper paste.

Dead, no bones left!

"Hoo ......"

Jiang Ge's expression was calm, looking at these Ten Thousand Poison Sect martial artists who were angry, shocked, or unbelievable, his eyes were like fire:

"You, today you will all give my family General Meng, go to the bottom of the coffin, under the nine springs, three lives as slaves!"

After that, Jiang Ge was like a dragon turning over the waves, like a tiger descending the mountain, and killing into the rivers and lakes.

Alone!

I was stunned by him to beat the momentum that surrounded the audience!

"He has difficulty moving to protect the coffin, so we rush up and grab and kill him!"

There was a middle-aged man, with a snort of his tongue, calling for his friends, five people, from five sides towards Jiang Ge to kill.

Five people, each of them is a nine-star martial artist realm!

One of them, the martial soul was opened, and his body was stormy, like a centipede, running wildly;

One of them, the martial soul opened, galloped and galloped, like a poisonous snake, and flew up the grass;

One of them, the martial soul is opened, overbearing, like a gecko, as fast as the wind;

One of them, the martial soul opened, and his arms swelled like scorpions, with teeth and claws;

One of them, the martial soul opened, jumped in the air, like a toad, ugly and fishy.

Five people, from front to back, left and right, and even to the top of their heads, killed Jiang Ge, almost a killing game without dead ends.

Even a true great martial artist, in the face of such tacit cooperation, must be moved.

But!

Jiang Ge's face did not change, he put down the crystal coffin and stood motionless, without the slightest intention of dodging.

In the face of the poisonous attack that everyone talks about.

He didn't even blink his eyes, he just said to himself: "Thank you to the audience for the 666 fish balls rewarded by [liver and gall photos]." ”

"Thanks to the neuropathy!"

The middle-aged man at the head seemed to have heard the stupidest joke in the world, and laughed contemptuously.

While laughing, he was like a snake, holding a snake-shaped sword, and stabbed at Jiang Ge's heart.

In the face of the sword that was as imposing as a rainbow and poisonous and vicious, Jiang Ge was still indifferent and turned a blind eye.

It wasn't until that sword and Jiang Ge were close at hand that Jiang Ge casually raised his hand to block it.

The picture freezes instantly.

The sword that was fierce and determined to win was completely stagnant under Jiang Ge's random block.

No matter how sharp the sword was, it didn't break a trace of flesh and skin.

The middle-aged man's pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes were glazed, as if he had seen a ghost.

Before he could react, Jiang Ge grabbed the sword blade with his right hand and squeezed it hard.

Click!

The blade of the sword was pinched to pieces like a plastic toy in the ginger singer.

Looking at the broken sword in his hand, the middle-aged man was dumbfounded, took two steps back in disbelief, and said to himself: "This ...... How is this possible?!"

The green snake sword in his hand was a genuine artifact, but it was crushed by someone with his bare hands, and this scene completely subverted his cognition.

"No way!

The middle-aged man shook his head unwilling to accept the reality, and then a mouthful of true yuan condensed, waved his fists and smashed at Jiang Ge, shouting:

"With my punch, even the mountain can be shattered!"

"Smack——!

Listen to a loud slap in the face.

Jiang Ge went up with a slap, and he couldn't resist it, and directly pulled the middle-aged man's head in a circle, facing his back......