Chapter 32: Bone Reed
Jiang Zhen looked at these fallen corpses, picked up a long sword casually, and walked forward. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Today, he wants to wash the village of bones in blood, and no matter who he is, he can't stop this determination.
The Great Elder is dead, how many can the Bone Village stop him now?
"Jiang Zhen, don't mess around, my father and Elder Taishang are coming back." Bone Splitting Tian looked at Jiang Zhen who was walking towards him step by step and threatened.
Jiang Zhen smiled disdainfully, and raised the long sword in his hand.
The sword rises, and the killing intent surges.
The sword fell, a head flew out, the blood soared, the bone cracked the sky and fell directly, and the corpse was in a different place.
"I'll give you another chance, where is my daddy?" Jiang Zhen looked at the people of the Bone Village clan who kept coming and said indifferently.
Behind him, there is this group of people, these people, none of them have made a move.
"Let the puppets come out!" Suddenly, a voice shouted, and I saw more than a dozen puppets appear in the eyes of Jiang Zhen and the others.
Jiang Zhen looked at the puppet that suddenly appeared, but a trace of indifference flashed in his eyes.
The six people behind him were all puppet warriors, and although the madman's puppet had been destroyed, the other five were still puppet warriors.
Their puppets are many times better than the puppets of Bone Village.
"Kill!" The long sword in Jiang Zhen's hand was swung out and he shouted.
"Kill!" Behind them, the six rushed out without hesitation.
When they returned to Jiangjia Village, the corpses all over the ground, the brothers who had fought side by side, and the clansmen who got along day and night, finally fell to the ground.
They want to avenge them, and now, it's time for them to take revenge.
In front of no one, a humanoid puppet, the humanoid puppet was holding a war sword, and the monks were also holding a war sword.
They rushed forward, and so did the humanoid golem.
Life never stops, and the battle doesn't stop!
Today, it's either you or I'm dead!
The battle started in an instant, and the long sword in Jiang Zhen's hand was swung to the extreme, constantly killing these warriors.
No one noticed that the Silent Divine Court Eyes between Jiang Zhen's eyebrows were constantly absorbing the evil qi on Jiang Zhen's body.
Jiang Zhen was killing, and if he didn't kill anyone, he was contaminated with karma.
Although the strong grow in killing, this killing is not killing.
Now Jiang Zhen's whole person is in paranoia, he only thinks about killing and killing all these people.
He was carried away by the rage, but he didn't care.
Even if he loses everything, he can't lose his loved ones.
He watched Zhong Yang fall in front of him, with no regrets in his eyes, and his heart was still aching.
The people in Bone Village kept falling, and Jiang Zhen and others were also injured.
"Jiang Zhen, stop me!" At this time, a pleasant voice sounded, and I saw a stunning woman walking slowly from not far away.
The woman's steps were light, as if she were drifting.
"Who are you?" Jiang Zhen looked at the woman with a hint of doubt in his eyes.
This woman is not an ordinary person, and from her behavior, Jiang Zhen feels that he will not be an ordinary person.
"You can call me Bone Reed." The woman looked at Jiang Zhen and said lightly.
Jiang Zhen frowned, and there was still some doubt in his eyes.
When there was such a number one person in the Bone Village, he never knew.
"Young master, be careful, this woman is a genius from Bone Village, and when she was three years old, she was sent to the Red Dragon Academy in Southern Xinjiang to practice." The madman looked at the woman, and a cold sweat broke out on her forehead.
Jiang Zhen looked at Gu Weiran, the anger in his eyes was suppressed, and he looked at her quietly.
The aura circulating on Gu Weiran's body is the realm of martial artists, at such an age, he actually has the realm of martial arts, even Jiang Zhen, who was a titled martial god in his previous life, also felt a trace of shock.
This kind of talent was much stronger than many monks he had seen in his previous life.
"Jiang Zhen, if you kill so many people in my bone village, you will cut off your arms." Gu Weiran looked at Jiang Zhen and said lightly.
Her tone was very flat, as if in his eyes, it was a common thing to break Jiang Zhen's two arms.
"What if I keep going?" Jiang Zhen smiled, looked at Gu Weiran, and said indifferently.
Cutting off his arms, will Jiang Zhen agree?
Of course not!
Now he is the ancestor of the Jiang family who is reborn, even if the title of Martial God comes, it is impossible for him to cut off his arms.
"If you don't want to, you'll have to die." Gu Weiran smiled and said to Jiang Zhen.
Jiang Zhen looked at Gu Weiran, took a deep breath, and a trace of cold sweat oozed from his hands.
Bone Reed Ran had put too much pressure on him, and since his rebirth, this was the strongest enemy he had ever encountered.
"Young master, she is not an ordinary person, you go quickly, you will have the opportunity to come back for revenge in the future." The madman saw at a glance how extraordinary Gu Weiran was, and said to Jiang Zhen.
Jiang Zhen shook his head, a hint of flatness flashing in his eyes.
Will he back down?
He won't!
Even if he dies, he will die in battle.
With the heart of a strong man, he will not be afraid of strong enemies.
"If you want to kill me, let's see if you have the ability." Jiang Zhen's momentum continued to rise, and his gaze revealed a hint of indifference.
In his previous life, he stood at the pinnacle of martial arts, but in this life, how could he retreat?
"Come on, let's fight!" Jiang Zhen looked at Gu Weiran with an indifferent expression.
Gu Weiran was holding a thick book in his hand, and there was only one word on the cover of the book: Forbidden!
The Red Dragon Academy is a very ancient force in the south, and the background is also unfathomable, of course, the monks who came out of the Red Dragon Academy are basically peerless powerhouses.
Taking a deep breath, Jiang Zhen's eyes revealed a trace of hideousness, and the hand holding the sword involuntarily tightened.
Although he didn't know what this book was for, when Gu Weiran held it, he felt a trace of jealousy in the depths of his soul.
In his previous life, he was not afraid of anyone, but in this life, he is afraid of this nameless book.
"Jiang Zhen, if I'm not mistaken, your Jiang family village and the Jiang family in the imperial city are in the same vein." Gu Weiran looked at Jiang Zhen, and said with a hint of indifference in his tone: "It's a pity that I am a student of the Red Dragon Academy, and our academy has existed for so many years in order to destroy all of your Jiang family." ”
Jiang Zhen was a little shocked in his heart, he didn't know why the Red Dragon Academy had such thoughts, but he knew that he was not enough to know all this now.
"Huang Tianba Sword Style!" Jiang Zhen shouted, and the long sword in his hand suddenly swung out.
On the long sword, with a trace of incomparable power, it went straight to the bone reed.
"Block!" Gu Weiran exuded a trace of literary heroism, and said lightly.
Between heaven and earth, a trace of vitality directly formed a blocking word, heading towards Jiang Zhen.
Jiang Zhen looked at Gu Weiran, took a deep breath, and the battle sword in his hand was instantly drawn.
The word "block" turned into the vitality of heaven and earth was instantly smashed, and Jiang Zhen's eyes still showed a trace of ruthlessness.
He is very familiar with this method, it is the method of the Wenqu Martial God in his previous life, but he didn't expect that this method still exists now.
Wenqu martial god, with the text of the sanctification, became a generation of saints.
After that, after a period of hard work, he became a martial god and won the title of Wenqu martial god.
Sail!
A wave of qi directly hit Jiang Zhen's chest, and Jiang Zhen's whole person was directly knocked out, and his eyes were full of hideousness.
This method is too weird, even in his previous life, in the face of this method, he suffered a lot of dark losses.
"Gu Weiran, it seems that he has cultivated Confucianism and Taoism to the subtle realm." Jiang Zhen's eyes flashed with a hint of solemnity, and he looked at Gu Wei Ran and said.
In the subtle realm, this is the door to Confucianism, and it is expected to become a generation of Confucian saints.
Although her strength is only a first-level martial artist, even if she is a fifth-level martial artist, she will suffer in her hands.
There are many means of Confucian cultivation, even Jiang Zhen does not dare to underestimate Confucian cultivation.
"It seems that Young Master Jiang is very different from the rumors, and he actually knows what kind of way I cultivate." Gu Weiran smiled, a trace of indifference flashed in his eyes, and he said indifferently: "Even so, you will definitely die today." ”
Jiang Zhen didn't speak, although Gu Weiran's moves were sharp, he didn't have a way to crack it.
Confucian Xiu, a righteous person, is the most taboo to panic, as long as he can make Gu Wei panic, she will definitely lose.
"Little girl, your strength is indeed very strong, if you are so boring again, I will strip you naked and throw you in the eastern suburbs." Jiang Zhen looked at Gu Weiran and said with a smile.
Gu Weiran was stunned, his face flashed with a trace of anger, and with a wave of his big hand, the ink pen appeared in his hand.
This is her weapon, her weapon to kill.
In the Red Dragon Academy, she was known as the pride of the sky, and now, she was insulted by Jiang Zhen, how could she not want to break Jiang Zhen's body into pieces?
Looking at Gu Weiran's appearance, Jiang Zhen was a little happy, as long as she was angry, all this would be easy.
"Jiang Zhen, I want you to die!" Gu Weiran picked up the ink pen and looked at Jiang Zhen with a hideous expression.
"It's good that her heart is still undecided, otherwise it would be a fool's dream to provoke her." Jiang Zhen had some Qingxin in his heart.
The ink pen in his hand pierced out, and the air was suddenly filled with Confucianism and Taoism, which made people's souls can't help but sublimate.
Desolate Sky Overlord Sword Style!
Jiang Zhen shouted loudly, and directly used the martial arts of the town clan in Jiangjia Village.
Although he had more powerful moves, the cost of those moves was too great, and he didn't dare to gamble.
Now he has reached his limit, if he is using the martial arts of his previous life, he will definitely die.
The technique of breaking Confucianism and Taoism must be used by different means.
In his previous life, he and Wenqu Martial God were opponents, and he was very familiar with the methods of Wenqu Martial God.
Confucianism, the strongest is the literary atmosphere, there is righteousness in the heart, but the sky can be calmed, this is Confucianism!
The ink pen only made a single stroke, and a black yuan force broke through the air, directly turning into a sword qi, directly slashing Jiang Zhen.
Jiang Zhen looked at this attack, and the long sword in his hand did not stop.
The long sword has a domineering momentum, and it is close to Gu Weiran.
Sail!
With a loud bang, the sword qi that the black yuan force turned into instantly dispersed, making a huge explosion.
Immediately afterwards, the ink pen in Gu Weiran's hand swung out again.
In the ink pen, there is a trace of culture, but in this tone, there is still a trace of murder.
In the primeval period, the Wenqu Martial God was the worship of a dynasty, and the Wenqu Academy he established was the national courtyard of the dynasty.
Literature can determine the country, and literature can also disrupt the country.
Confucianism and Taoism, in the primeval period, although it was not the pinnacle of the avenue, but the development of Confucianism and Taoism has never disappeared.
"Sonorous!" The long sword slashed down, and immediately collided with the ink pen.
When the long sword and the ink pen collided together, Jiang Zhen flew out in an instant.
Gu Weiran's strength is much stronger than him, and even Jiang Zhen has a feeling that Gu Weiran's strength has only exceeded 10,000 catties.
A beautiful and delicate woman, who would have imagined that she would have a huge strength?
"Jiang Zhen, you are a genius, but it's a pity that you don't have a good starting point for cultivation, so you will definitely die." Gu Weiran looked at Jiang Zhen without a trace of pity in his eyes.
This world is like this, the strong are respected.
Only the strong are qualified to talk about the law, and the weak can only be crushed and can only struggle at the bottom.
Jiang Zhen smiled, and his whole person's momentum began.
His eyes were red and bloodshot. The eyes of the Silent Divine Court that were originally between the eyebrows also flashed with a trace of golden light.
The means of the previous life, the witchcraft of the previous life, he had never performed it, and now, he was ready to perform the witchcraft.
Witchcraft, this is the foundation of his foothold, this is the capital of his standing at the pinnacle.
Even though Gu Weiran cultivated Confucianism and Taoism and cultivated righteousness, he was not afraid at all.
ps: I recommend the apocalyptic text "Rise of Darkness" by the author of the same group of authors' Attack on the Sheep's Head, and those who like it can take a look.
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