"Looking for death!" Seeing Jiang Yuxuan take the initiative to rush towards Tsing Yi, Tsing Yi was furious, would a small Spirit Martial Master dare to provoke the majesty of the Spirit Martial Saint? For a Spirit Martial Saint, killing a Spirit Martial Master is the same as pinching an ant to death. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Jiang Yulu, Yuhu, and Jiang Zushan in the distance were full of anxious expressions on their faces, Jiang Yuxuan This is a typical death!

The expression on Long Xiaoqing's face was shocked, she didn't believe that Jiang Yuxuan would take the initiative to die, but with her wisdom and wisdom, she couldn't think of any reason why Jiang Yuxuan would not die, even if a spirit martial artist was the concubine of the goddess of fate, it was impossible for her to live in the hands of a spirit martial saint, if a spirit martial saint could not kill a spirit martial artist, it would be better to buy a piece of tofu and kill it.

Jiang Yulong had a hideous smile on his face, as long as Jiang Yuxuan died, today's task would be half completed.

Jiang Yulu Yuhu and the others desperately rescued, but everyone's movements were half worse, Tsing Yi's hand knife was like a sharp blade, directly slashing at Jiang Yuxuan's forehead, at the speed of the two, no one doubted Jiang Yuxuan's next fate.

I saw Jiang Yuxuan's body jumping high towards Tsing Yi, which made Jiang Yulu and the others frightened, the direction of Tsing Yi's attack was his head, if he chose to bow his head, there was a chance to escape, and he chose to jump into the air, which was a typical death-seeking behavior.

I don't know when he was holding a willow stick in his hand and pumped it directly to Tsing Yi's cheek, it is conceivable that a spirit martial artist can't hurt a spirit martial saint even if he relies on a divine blade, let alone a willow stick.

But it's strange here, just when Tsing Yi's hand knife touched Jiang Yuxuan's neck, the hand knife actually turned into a little blue light and disappeared, but the space under Jiang Yuxuan's feet made a tearing sound.

"I#¥...... t%&"Everyone was confused, how did Jiang Yuxuan find out that the hand knife aimed at his head was illusory?

"Smack!" A crisp voice pulled everyone back from their doubts, and they saw that the willow branch in Jiang Yuxuan's hand was directly drawn to Tsing Yi's cheek, and a red mark immediately appeared on Tsing Yi's face......

At this moment, everyone was even more confused, how did the willow branch in Jiang Yuxuan's hand break through the spiritual power defense of the Spirit Martial Saint? Could it be that this is a super artifact? But even a super divine weapon in the hands of the Spirit Martial Master may not be able to hurt the Spirit Martial Saint?

"Look for death!" Tsing Yi was furious, unbelievably touching the red marks on his face, a spirit martial artist relied on the willow branch in his hand to instantly catch the weak point of his spiritual defense, and then broke through his defense and hit him on the cheek......

Jiang Yuxuan's body squatted down in the void without any exactly, Jiang Yulu, Long Xiaoqing and Yuhu were all confused, what was going on? Why did he squat down, before everyone had time to ask, they saw Tsing Yi holding a glittering blue sword in his hand, slashing over Jiang Yuxuan's head, if Jiang Yuxuan hadn't responded in advance, he would definitely have been beheaded at this time.

Jiang Yuxuan's body took five or six steps back without warning, staggering, as if he couldn't stand steadily, but the sword light from the long sword in Tsing Yi's hand could be half a cloud of gunpowder three inches away from him.

Jiang Yuxuan was another iron plate bridge, and there was no doubt that Tsing Yi was very cooperative and slashed out a low-altitude sword qi......

Yuhu and Jiang Yulu couldn't save Jiang Yuxuan at the beginning, but later they found that there was no need to save people, because although Jiang Yuxuan's movements were slow and incomprehensible, they dodged Tsing Yi's attack appropriately every time, as if the two were performing according to the agreed routine, or Tsing Yi was cooperating with Jiang Yuxuan's performance.

Jiang Yulu and Yuhu became more and more shocked the more they looked at each round of attacks, Jiang Yuxuan seemed to be an unpredictable prophet, and he could respond in advance every time, the spiritual power on Tsing Yi's body rippled, and the whole person was like a crazy bull, but no matter how turbulent its attack was, it just couldn't hit the target, Long Xiaoqing even suspected that this Tsing Yi was Jiang Yuxuan's trust in advance.

On the contrary, Jiang Yuxuan became more and more vocal the more he fought, and the wicker in his hand could always break through the defense of Tsing Yi and add a mark to his cheeks.

Jiang Yulong was already dumbfounded, he now felt that something was wrong, if Tsing Yi had another three long and two short, then he wouldn't be able to live today, just when he was sneakily planning to leave, Jiang Yulu appeared in front of him out of thin air, Miss Jiang smiled at him, just when Jiang Yulong was shocked by Miss Jiang's beautiful face, Jiang Yulu's thumb and index finger of his right hand snapped his fingers, and Jiang Yulong was struck by lightning......

At this time, the confrontation between Jiang Yulong and Tsing Yi has changed, this time Jiang Yuxuan's attack target is no longer Tsing Yi's cheek, but Tsing Yi's wrist tiger's mouth, maybe because Jiang Yuxuan's actual choice of attack is very appropriate, maybe because Tsing Yi has been guarding against his cheeks, after the wicker drew his tiger's mouth, the long sword in his hand couldn't hold it, and fell directly to the ground, and then he saw Jiang Yuxuan grabbing it in the void, and the long sword with cold light flew directly into Jiang Yuxuan's hand.

"Ahh

Tsing Yi condensed the spiritual power of his whole body, forming a torrent of spiritual power, and pushed it directly towards Jiang Yuxuan, through the spiritual power just now, he had already felt it clearly, if he simply competed in skills, he was far from Jiang Yuxuan's opponent, although this was a bit of a shame for a spiritual martial saint, but it was an indisputable fact.

Therefore, Tsing Yi decided to use brute force, after all, the gap between the two is there, and the martial arts also pay attention to one force to reduce ten!

The overwhelming spiritual power swarmed away like a tide, submerging Jiang Yuxuan's figure, Jiang Yulu's face was covered with frost, and the jade tiger was even more cracked, it was simply unimaginable to resist the tide of spiritual power of a Lingwu Saint with Jiang Yuxuan's small body.

Tsing Yi breathed a sigh of relief, as a Spirit Martial Saint, he was finally forced to use this method to solve the battle, no need to ask, Jiang Yuxuan must be unprecedented.

The tide of spiritual power dissipated, and there was no trace of Jiang Yuxuan in place, which was also reasonable, if a Spirit Martial Saint wanted to kill a Spirit Martial Master, everything was so natural.

"I'll kill you!" Yuhu roared bitterly, his mission was to protect Jiang Yuxuan's safety, now that Jiang Yuxuan was dead, how could he face his former master mother?

"Come on!" Jiang Yulu shouted even more, and a short sword with cold light flashed in her hand, which was the inheritance blade of the Cold Moon Fairy, called the Moon Spirit Sword, and its effect on the Cold Moon Fairy was equivalent to that of the Jade Seal to the Emperor.

Tsing Yi's heart trembled violently, and a feeling of palpitations appeared in his heart, the source of this feeling was neither the desperate Jade Tiger nor the angry Jiang Yulu, but more source, an instinctive fear made him turn around and run wildly.

A burst of coolness appeared at the position of his throat, Tsing Yi's eyes were dull, looking at Jiang Yuxuan in front of him and the long sword in his hand incredulously, he had too many questions to ask, such as how Jiang Yuxuan dodged his overwhelming attacks, such as how to break through his spiritual defense and insert the long sword into his throat, but he didn't have a chance to ask now, the moment the long sword pierced into his throat, a not strong but appropriate strength burst out, as if knowing his weakness, it happened to shatter his throat and trachea, and he was dead...... 。

I don't know when, Jiang Yuxuan has already appeared behind Tsing Yi, the long sword is raised straight, facing Tsing Yi's throat, and Tsing Yi's movement of turning around and running wildly just inserts his throat into the long sword.

"What a coincidence......" Jiang Yuxuan looked at Tsing Yi who was pierced through the throat by a long sword in front of him and said softly, his tone was light, and his expression was ethereal and natural, as if this was not killing a Spirit Martial Saint, but an ant.

Yuhu breathed a sigh of relief, and Jiang Yulu cried with joy, but the two of them were shocked immediately.

Jiang Yuxuan's breezy words still resounded in his ears, yes, what a coincidence, and this is not just a matter of coincidence, but a coincidence that is creepy, a spirit martial artist sniped a spirit martial saint in a very coincidental way...... Throughout the tens of thousands of years of martial arts history, has this kind of thing ever happened?

Especially Jiang Yuxuan's breezy tone and movements shocked Jiang Yulu and Yuhu, what should be the tone of a spirit martial artist who killed the Spirit Martial Saint? What kind of expression should it be? No need to ask, that tone must be uncontrollable excitement, that expression must be the ecstasy of the ancestral tomb smoking, this is like a scumbag who scored 700 points in the college entrance examination, how can it be as calm and calm as Jiang Yuxuan, if the strength level of the two is exchanged, it is almost the same.

Long Xiaoqing was already stupid, what happened today repeatedly challenged her nerve limits, especially the last time, Jiang Yuxuan actually killed a Spirit Martial Saint...... She has Jiang Yuxuan's mental preparation to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, but this leader of Tianlong City is not just pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? He is simply pretending to be a pig and eating a dragon, what level is the person who can kill the Lingwu Saint? That is only the Lingwu Saint, a Lingwu Saint who is less than twenty years old? God, what kind of freak is this?

Jiang Yulong was stunned by Jiang Yulu before, and now he just woke up, and he saw the scene of Jiang Yuxuan sniping Tsing Yi, his pupils instantly dilated, and then he was paralyzed on the ground softly again, and today's repeated frightens have made his soul close to the brink of collapse.

In the distance, the old marshal Jiang Zushan stepped on Zhu Lao's body with one foot, and in the previous battle, Mrs. Jiang successfully injured Zhu Lao, and now Zhu Lao is constantly vomiting blood.

"Eunuch, you were right just now, my granddaughter is a hero among people, the pride of the sky, but now, my grandson is the real master of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, you see that this master has a ...... Tsk, the lonely master is like snow, why don't you have this fan, you have to study hard in the future......" Jiang Zushan teased Zhu Lao while patting the other party's cheek with his palm to preach, for Zhu Lao, the spiritual martial saint, Jiang Zushan's palm is not strong, it is not painful, but it is insulting, especially Jiang Zushan's words, basically he took back the words he teased Jiang Yuxuan before.

Old Zhu was in no mood to feel humiliated, all that was left in his mind now was shock, Jiang Yuxuan actually sniped a Spirit Martial Saint......

"Quack, ** exploded!" the crow quacked, flew to Zhu Lao's head, made a bird's nest in his thick hair, and finally pulled a bubble of bird feces to declare sovereignty.

"Brother Yuxuan, how did you do it?" Jiang Yulu's delicate body crossed an arc in the void and came to Jiang Yuxuan with a smile.

Jiang Yuxuan raised his head with difficulty, and at this time Jiang Yulu found that Jiang Yuxuan was already covered with beads of sweat, Jiang Yuxuan opened his mouth hard, and then slowly fell down, Jiang Yulu hurriedly stepped forward and stopped Jiang Yuxuan in his arms......