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Jiang Yikang's eight people stood outside the laurel forest, at a loss, and at this moment, they suddenly heard the sound of "bang bang" felling faintly in the distance. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sound was very regular, and it kept ringing.

As soon as they heard this voice, Jiang Yikang and the eight people glanced at each other, and immediately got up and ran towards the place where the voice came from.

Anyway, there is no way to do it now, so if you go to the place where the sound came from, you might get something.

The crowd walked for miles and finally found the source of the sound.

On the edge of the grove of laurels, there stood a man, this man was burly, wearing only a single coat with cut sleeves, revealing his thick arms, wearing a pair of cloth trousers on his lower body, and a pair of bast shoes on his feet, and his appearance was extremely majestic.

But when they saw the cultivation, everyone was startled, and they saw that this person was a high-level god cultivator.

At this time, I saw that this high-ranking god was holding an axe in his hand, and it was at once that he slashed at a laurel tree in front of him.

In a few moments, the man cut down the laurel tree and stepped forward, ready to walk in front of the next one.

However, when he had just taken half a step, the laurel tree that had been cut down just now quickly regrown, still standing in front of the man.

The man had to cut down the laurel tree in front of him again, and over and over again, the man cut down the same laurel tree.

However, the man, as if he had no idea how tired he was, stared straight at the laurel tree in front of him, repeating the action of pulling the axe.

Seeing this, everyone shook their heads.

Ming Ji said: "There is something wrong with this person, although the cultivation is so high, but why do you always cut down that tree?" ”

Xixue also said: "It's scary to look at him, it's like he's nervous." ”

Jiang Yikang shook his head and said, "No, this person is not simple. ”

Ming Ji and the others wondered: "Where is it not simple?" ”

Jiang Yikang said: "You see, he has been standing at the edge of the forest for so long, and the resentment in the forest has always surrounded him, but he has not been hurt at all. ”

Hearing Jiang Yikang say this, everyone took a closer look, and sure enough, although the resentment had always been by that person's side, it didn't hurt this person at all.

"Why hasn't he been hurt by the resentment?" Xixue still didn't understand.

Jiang Yikang said: "It's because, when he picked up the axe, he poured all the resentment around him into the axe in his hand, and the axe channeled the resentment qi and cut it down on the laurel tree with force." ”

Hearing Jiang Yikang's words, the man who had been concentrating on cutting down the tree glanced up at Jiang Yikang for the first time and said, "Good vision." ”

But after saying this, the man lowered his head again and continued to cut down the laurel tree that could never be cut down in earnest.

Jiang Yikang smiled slightly, slowly walked to the man's side, and as soon as he raised his hand, a long knife emperor hatred appeared in his hand.

Holding the emperor's hatred in his hand, Jiang Yikang walked to a laurel tree, lifted the emperor's hatred high, and fell.

With the sharpness of the emperor's hatred, with a knife, not only the laurel tree in front of Jiang Yikang was cut down, but also the aftermath of this knife, and dozens of osmanthus trees around him also fell to the ground at the same time.

Just as Jiang Yikang cut this knife, the resentment in the forest gushed out and pounced on Jiang Yikang's body.

Jiang Yikang's whole body trembled, and he felt that he instantly had a heart-rending pain, and at the same time, Jiang Yikang's eyes immediately appeared a trace of blood.

Jiang Yikang was startled, hurriedly took a few steps back, withdrew from the range of the resentment in the Guilin Forest, threw down the imperial hatred, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to dissolve the resentment on his body with concentration.

The man who cut down the tree said lightly: "Draw a tiger into a dog." ”

After saying these four words, the man who cut the tree didn't pay attention to Jiang Yikang anymore.

When Ming Ji and the others saw that Jiang Yikang was attacked by the aura of resentment, they were very anxious, afraid that Jiang Yikang would lose his mind like a scarab gold worm.

Yang Xianren waved his hand and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, he'll be fine." “

Sure enough, after seeing a pillar of incense, Jiang Yikang let out a sigh of relief and opened his eyes again.

The crimson color in his eyes was gone.

But Jiang Yikang was afraid for a while, because this resentful atmosphere was too vicious and domineering, and he almost lost his mind just by touching it.

If you don't study it yourself, I'm afraid it will be extremely difficult to dissolve this trace of resentment.

It can be seen from this that the owner of the resentment has suffered so much pain that he can produce such a deep resentment.

Jiang Yikang picked up the emperor's hatred from the ground, waved his hand to Mingji and the others who stepped forward to dissuade him, walked to the side of the tree cutter again, picked up the emperor's hatred, and cut down the laurel tree in front of him again.

Seeing this time, with Jiang Yikang's hatred, the resentment that surged towards Jiang Yikang was immediately swept up by the emperor's hatred, and with the momentum of the emperor's hatred, it was cut towards the laurel tree.

This knife fell on a laurel tree in front of him, and this laurel tree fell in response, and the aftermath still cut down more than a dozen osmanthus trees around him to the ground, but compared to the last time, there were fewer fallen laurel trees.

This time, the anger of resentment still pounced on Jiang Yikang's body, Jiang Yikang still took two steps back, sat down on the ground, and began to dissolve the resentment.

The first time it took a pillar of incense to dissolve, but this time it only took half a pillar of incense.

Standing up from the ground, Jiang Yikang walked to the laurel tree again with the emperor's hatred and picked up the emperor's hatred.

At this time, the resentment surged towards Jiang Yikang again, but as Jiang Yikang's hatred rose, a light wind was born, which swept all these resentment in the wind and attached it to the emperor's hatred.

As the Emperor's hatred fell towards the Guishu, all the resentment fell on the Emperor's hatred, forming a gray mist knife.

saw that this knife fell with the emperor's hatred, and the laurel tree fell in response.

This time, only this one was lost, and the surrounding laurel trees were still completely undamaged.

What's more, because Jiang Yikang's knife rolled up all the resentment around him, and all of it was cut behind the laurel tree, so there was no trace of resentment that fell on Jiang Yikang's body.

Therefore, Jiang Yikang didn't need to go back to resolve the resentment at all, and directly raised the emperor's hatred again.

Seeing this, the tree cutter next to him glanced at Jiang Yikang with some surprise and said, "Hey, yes, I have learned my skills for hundreds of years in the blink of an eye." “

Jiang Yikang smiled slightly and said, "I'm afraid that there will be something that will surprise you later." “

The man who cut the tree was stunned and asked, "What is it?" “

Jiang Yikang didn't answer the man, but picked up the imperial hatred in his hand.

Just when Jiang Yikang picked up the emperor's hatred this time, the laurel tree that he had just cut down had already grown.

Jiang Yikang's knife fell again, and with the fall of the emperor's hatred, he saw that all the resentment within a radius of one mile was rolled up by the emperor's hatred, and quickly attached to the emperor's hatred.

Just above Jiang Yikang's head, the gray resentment qi formed a whirlpool, flew towards the Emperor Hatred, and formed a huge long knife around the Emperor Hatred.

With a knife falling, all the dozens of laurel trees in front of Jiang Yikang fell, and at the same time, I saw that the resentment in the sky above these dozens of laurel trees disappeared because they were rolled up by the emperor's hatred. The sky suddenly cleared.

When the tree cutter saw this, he immediately became dumbfounded.

He has been groping for thousands of years but has not done it, and Jiang Yikang only took less than half a day to succeed.

In other words, he can finally enter Guilin and meet her!

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