"Ink Army!"

Jiang Xuan stared nervously at the (yīn) old man in front of him.

In the Youlu Courtyard, there are three commissioners, named Huang Ruiting, Cheng Peng, and Mo Jun, and the (yīn) old man in front of him is obviously the most powerful Mo Jun among the three commissioners.

"Yes, that's me!"

Mo Jun's face was pale, but he didn't do it directly, looked at Jiang Xuan, and said calmly: "Jiang Xuan, you are worthy of being a genius who can comprehend Dacheng Qi Gang at the third order, and with the cultivation realm in the middle of the third order, you can actually dodge my sword." He rolled his throat and then said, "You have slaughtered my only son!"

"What are you going to do with this?"

Jiang Xuan said flatly: "You should know that if the commissioner makes a move against Guan Dai, it will be a great crime to commit the following, and then I am afraid that this poisonous domain will have no place for you (shēn)." ”

"You're right. ”

Mo Jun nodded his head very seriously, and suddenly smiled: "But, as long as I slaughter you, with my operation in the Youlu Courtyard for so many years, who can find evidence that I killed you?

Jiang Xuan smiled coldly and did not answer.

A cold glint flashed in Mo Jun's eyes, and he roared loudly: "Jiang Xuan, you go and bury my son!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Mo army suddenly came out!

Boom!

The knife burst out and knocked Jiang Xuan away, his mouth kept vomiting blood, and his body flew upside down thirteen or fourteen meters away like a broken kite, only to feel that the whole (shēn) seemed to be torn apart, and the pain was extreme.

Facing the late fourth-order Mo army, Jiang Xuan's cultivation was obviously not enough if he only used the poisonous spiritual qi, but if he used the hidden cultivation, he would immediately be aware that it was from the Lingwu Continent.

"It's too weak!"

Mo Jun's demeanor (yīn) was pant, and he smiled coldly: "Jiang Xuan is quite good among the young people, but compared to me, it is not a little worse. ！”

"I'm going to abolish you first, and turn you into a waste that can't cultivate!"

Mo Jun's face was sensible, holding his weapon, and he walked in front of Jiang Xuan step by step.

He raised the big knife in his hand, and with a sudden swing, a sword was about to stab towards Jiang Xuan's sea of qi!

Jiang Xuan's cheeks still didn't show the slightest hint of panic, and he said in a sarcastic tone, "Mo Jun, are you laughing too early?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Xuan took out Guan Dai's waist card.

In an instant, he seemed to have merged with the Thunderstorm Poison Wind Array, and now he could easily use the Thunderstorm Poison Wind Array!

"Thunderstorm Storm Gust, activate!"

He stood up abruptly and pointed at the Mo army, and in an instant, the wind howled, and lightning flashed and thundered.

A bolt of lightning fell on the ink army!

Bang!

In an instant, the sword released by the ink army was instantly annihilated by thunder and lightning!

"What!"

Mo Jun's face changed drastically, and he said in disbelief: "Thunderstorm Poison Wind Array? You can actually activate the Thunderstorm Poison Wind Array?"

"Oops!"

After being surprised, Mo Junquan's (shēn) cold hair stood up, and he didn't have the courage to hesitate at all, and suddenly used the martial art "Blood Induction Berserk Technique".

I saw him bite his finger and draw a bloody mark on the center of his eyebrows, and then his combat power suddenly soared by thirty percent, and immediately after, all the aura of the whole (shēn) was condensed on the broadsword, and it was slashed down.

The destructive power of this move reached the fourth-order Great Perfection.

But even so, it still doesn't work at all!

This sword was instantly annihilated by lightning, and that lightning slashed down towards the head of the ink army like Mount Tai!

Boom!

The Mexican army was struck by lightning and kept vomiting blood, and the whole (shēn) was scorched and black, and it was extremely miserable!

"Go to hell!"

Seeing this scene, Jiang Xuan didn't have the slightest pity in his heart, he knew very well that if he hadn't refined the Thunderstorm Poison Wind Array, he would already be a dead man at this time.

Send him back to the West!

Rumble!

The lightning kept hitting the body of the ink army (shēn), and soon the ink army was blasted into carbon!

In the desolate screams, the Mexican army died!

"What happened?"

At the same time, not far from the Youlu Courtyard, a middle-aged beautiful woman and a strong man were shocked.

"Who activated the Thunderstorm Array?"

The middle-aged beautiful woman and the strong man didn't think much about it, and hurriedly rushed to Jiang Xuan's location, and happened to see the scene of the Mo army being bombed into slag (qíng).

"Mine one. ”

"Oh my god!"

When he landed, the hearts of the beautiful woman and the strong man jumped suddenly, their faces were pale, and they looked at Jiang Xuan.

"You are the other two commissioners of the Youlu Courtyard, Huang Ruiting and Cheng Peng. ”

Jiang Xuan calmly looked at the beautiful woman and the strong man, and said calmly: "The father and son of the Mo army want to commit the following crimes, and they have already been killed by me, you either listen to my orders, or go down to accompany their father and son!"

The faces of the beautiful woman Huang Ruiting and the strong man Cheng Peng became very ugly.

Their cultivation was all in the late Fourth Order.

Jiang Xuan only had the middle stage of the third order.

None of them wanted to take a look at this level of poison martial artists, but at this moment, Jiang Xuan actually threatened them!

They wanted to slap Jiang Xuan to death at that time, but (shēn) was a special commissioner, and they knew very well the destructive power of the Thunderstorm Poison Wind Array.

The Mexican army had just died in front of them, and they didn't have the courage to resist at all.

"You have limited time. ”

At this time, Jiang Xuan's voice like an iceberg sounded again: "I'll count five, if I don't make a choice, I'll make a move!"

Huang Ruiting and Cheng Peng's faces became more and more pale, and their hearts were entangled.

Jiang Xuan's voice like an iceberg sounded like thunder in their ears: "One, two......!"

"I'm obedient! I'm willing to submit to Lord Lord. Huang Ruiting (qíng) exclaimed.

Cheng Peng also hurriedly said: "I am also willing to be a subordinate of Lord Guan Dai." ”

"Very good. ”

Jiang Xuan nodded his head and said calmly, "Then you make a soul oath now." ”

"Okay. ”

Huang Ruiting and Cheng Peng looked at each other, and a wry smile appeared on their faces helplessly.

They also knew very well that if Jiang Xuan (bī) was obedient, he would definitely ask them to take an oath.

Now they can only do that.

Jiang Xuancai let out a sigh of relief, he was shocked, and a mouthful of bright red blood spat on the ground.

Previously, he had been hit by the Mexican army, and he had been injured internally, and after using the Thunderstorm Poison Wind Array to kill the Mexican army, he couldn't bear it a little.

And at this time, since Huang Ruiting and Cheng Peng have sworn to obey him, there is no need to hold on hard.

He sat down cross-legged and recuperated his luck.

Seeing this scene, Huang Ruiting and Cheng Peng immediately felt remorseful.

Just now, if they had delayed a little longer, they would have been able to discover Jiang Xuan's injury (qíng).

By this time they had sworn that they would be punished if they resisted.

After four hours of recuperation, Jiang Xuan replied.

He got up (shēn), waved his hand, and grabbed the martial soul ring of the ink army on the ground.

Suddenly, Jiang Xuan showed a smile.

This martial soul ring was actually full of sword crystals, and together, there were actually fifty-six thousand inferior sword crystals, and there were also five hundred and fifty intermediate sword crystals!

Fifty-five thousand inferior sword crystals is already a huge amount of money.

All the disciples of the Poison Underworld Sect may not have so many sword crystals, and five hundred and fifty intermediate sword crystals can be worth the wealth of a small sect.

Now, Jiang Xuan can be said to be rich!