"How is that possible? How could he resist the power of these six thunderbolts. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Ouyang Wenshu's face was full of disbelief, these six thunder powers, even a martial artist would be seriously injured, but now Jiang Zhen, who was just fine, resisted hard.

Looking at Jiang Zhen, Ouyang Wenshu's face was a little ugly, since he was not dead, it was very likely that he was the one who died.

"Thin Monkey, block him, go back to the family, and I'll ask my father to give you the position of the chief of the guard." Ouyang Wenshu looked at the lean man and shouted.

The chief of the guard is also an extremely noble position in the Ouyang family, second only to the descendants of the Ouyang family, and every escort team is the heritage of the Ouyang family, so if you want to become the chief of the guard of the Ouyang family, in addition to being extremely strong, you must also be loyal to the Ouyang family.

There was a hint of greed in the eyes of the lean man, and his eyes were full of hideous colors, and the birds died for the sake of eating the dead and the people dying for the wealth.

Now, this lean man has been carried away by fame and fortune.

Become the chief of the guard of the Ouyang family, and in the eastern suburbs of the city, he will also be a figure with a head and a face.

Looking at the appearance of the lean man, Jiang Zhen shook his head, the long sword in his hand was clenched, and there was still a trace of indifference in his eyes.

He had just broken through under the power of thunder, and had already reached the second-level warrior, and in his previous life, he had very rich combat experience, and now he was still at ease against these fourth-level warriors.

"Huh!" The black short stick struck again, Jiang Zhen's face remained unchanged, and the long sword in his hand was instantly swung out.

The sword light turned into a white light and fell in an instant, only to see Jiang Zhen's face show a smile, because he found that his random sword actually contained the power of thunder.

The power of thunder and lightning, which made Jiang Zhen's attack instantly increase a lot.

"Come on!" Jiang Zhen's face changed, and the long sword in his hand swung out again.

On the long sword, there were killing intentions, and the lean man was not to be outdone, and the short stick in his hand was waved down instantly.

Sonorous!

The long sword and the short stick collided together, and the lean man was instantly knocked away, his face pale.

With that stick, he used the strength of his whole body, but he didn't expect that Jiang Zhen's strength was much stronger than him.

He already has 10,000 catties of strength, but under Jiang Zhen's strength, he is still much weaker.

"It's such a powerful force, it seems that I can only use this trick." The lean man looked at Jiang Zhen with a hint of choice in his eyes!

Since the strength is not comparable to Jiang Zhen, then use martial arts.

"A Thousand Phantoms Move!" The lean man let out a loud shout and waved the short stick in his hand.

This time, on the short stick, there is a trace of strange power, there was originally only one short stick, and in an instant, it was like a thousand illusions, slowly falling.

Jiang Zhen looked at the lean man's attack, although this method was very shoddy, and the level of martial arts was not high, but in Jiang Zhen's eyes, he saw a trace of proficiency.

The lean man has reached the pinnacle of this martial art, even Jiang Zhen, at some times, he has to admit the strength of this lean man.

A martial art, cultivated to his realm, requires at least ten years of penance, ten years of penance to cultivate a martial art, how can this be comparable to ordinary people?

"Desolate Sky Overlord Sword Technique!" Jiang Zhen held the long sword across his chest and used the martial arts of the town clan in Jiangjia Village.

This is his martial art, and it is a sword move that has no side effects for him at the moment.

As soon as the sword came out, the air was filled with a domineering momentum, and Ouyang Wenshu, who was not far away, saw this scene, his face changed slightly, and there was a trace of jealousy in his eyes.

This sword technique was so powerful that even he felt a wave of jealousy, and even a little panicked.

"Poof!" The long sword pierced through the short stick and stabbed into the lean man's chest.

I saw that the thin man looked panicked, and there was a trace of unwillingness in his eyes.

The sword stabbed into his chest, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then his gaze slowly darkened, and his vitality slowly dissipated.

Sometimes, the transformation is just so fast.

Originally, Jiang Zhen was at a disadvantage, but now, Jiang Zhen is at an advantage.

"Ouyang Wenshu, it's time for the two of us." Jiang Zhen looked at Ouyang Wenshu without a trace of emotion in his eyes.

Ouyang Wenshu is not worthy of his anger, he stood at the peak in his previous life, although he is still at the bottom of cultivation in this life, he believes that he can still step on the peak.

"Jiang Zhen, are you provoking my Ouyang family?" Ouyang Wenshu looked at Jiang Zhen with a hint of hideousness in his eyes.

Ouyang Wenshu knew that he was not Jiang Zhen's opponent, and now he could only rely on the power of the Ouyang family to oppress Jiang Zhen, hoping that Jiang Zhen would be jealous of the power of the Ouyang family and retreat in the face of difficulties.

Jiang Zhen laughed, and there was a hint of disdain in his laughter.

The Ouyang family, this seemingly glamorous family, has stood in the eastern suburbs for hundreds of years, but he doesn't care at all.

In his previous life, the great clan that had been inherited for thousands of years, and even the tribes that had once spanned an era, he was not afraid, but now, how could he care about a family with a martial king in charge?

Now he is not the opponent of King Wu, so what about a few years from now?

He didn't know, but he knew that in the days to come, let alone King Wu, even if it was King Wuzun, he was not qualified to talk to him.

The long sword was clenched, and there was a murderous intent in his heart.

As soon as the sword came out, the killing machine was full of long swords, instantly killing the young man beside Ouyang Wenshu.

With just one sword, this was like a glimpse, but it made Ouyang Wenshu jealous.

Jiang Zhen smiled, and now, only Ouyang Wenshu was left.

If he wanted to kill Ouyang Wenshu, it was just a matter of a sword, but he didn't want to bypass him so easily.

I saw that the long sword in Jiang Zhen's hand played a sword flower, and the sword flower swung out, with a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes.

The long sword fell, and a trace of cold sweat oozed from Ouyang Wenshu's forehead, in Ouyang Wenshu's eyes, the trace of murderous intent that Jiang Zhen brought just now made him very jealous.

It was the smell of death, and it was the first time since birth that he felt death so close to him.

Death, it turned out to be so terrible.

In his mind, he suddenly recalled that what he had done in the eastern suburbs of the city, human life was like a mustard, and he didn't care at all.

But now, when he personally felt death so close to him, there was a hint of panic in his eyes.

"Ouyang Wenshu, don't worry, I won't let you die, I also want you to return to the Ouyang family, let you tell the Ouyang family, I, Jiang Zhen, are not dead!" Jiang Zhen looked at Ouyang Wenshu, his face showed a hint of coldness, and said slowly: "Tell them, I, Jiang Zhen, will come back in a year." ”

After Jiang Zhen finished speaking, a sword slashed out, and the tip of the long sword left a scar on Ouyang Wenshu's cheek.

The sword marks are long, but not fatal.

When the long sword approached him, the pants on the lower half of Ouyang Wenshu's body were actually wet, and a pungent smell came.

When death was approaching, he actually peed!

Seeing that Jiang Zhen didn't kill himself, Ouyang Wenshu hurriedly got up and left towards the outside of the flower garden.

It is a great luck for him to be alive.

Jiang Zhen looked at Ouyang Wenshu who was leaving, there was no trace of emotion in his eyes, he just shook his head slightly.

Now, Ouyang Wenshu has lost the qualification to become a strong man, and when he is afraid of death, he is not qualified to become a strong man.

A strong man, in addition to having a strong heart, he must not be afraid of any crisis, even if he dies, he must fight.

Jiang Zhen can do it, but Ouyang Wenshu can't do it, so he is not qualified to become a strong man.

Looking at Ouyang Wenshu who was leaving, Jiang Zhen sat down on the spot and began to build the foundation of the realm that had just broken through.

Slowly, Jiang Zhen became more and more addicted, and the whole person seemed to be asleep.

The smell of blood, in the Donglin Mountains, the most scruple is the smell of blood.

There are two groups in the Donglin Mountains that are the most terrifying, one is the rats of the demon race, and the other is the fierce beast blood wolf!

The blood wolf is much stronger than the ordinary demon wolf pack, each of the blood wolves is comparable to a human fifth-level warrior, a blood wolf is not terrible, but what about hundreds of blood wolves?

No one dared to fight with the blood wolves, because every time the blood wolves appeared, there would never be less than a hundred.

Now, three hundred meters in front of Jiang Zhen, a giant snake was looking at Jiang Zhen cautiously.

The snake is cunning, as the only overlord in this radius of ten miles, and now it is dusk, when he brings food, he smells a trace of blood, and only comes here.

Here, it found that Yuan Li was much more majestic than outside, but even so, it didn't dare to stay here for too long.

It can clearly remember who the owner of this place is.

A strange woman, the strength is also unfathomable, at least, the momentum exuded by that woman makes it feel suffocated.

Seeing that Jiang Zhen was still cultivating, the giant snake directly opened its bloody mouth and prepared to bite Jiang Zhen.

At this moment, between Jiang Zhen's eyebrows, an erect eye suddenly opened.

In his eyes, there was a trace of golden light, which was radiant, and instantly repelled the giant snake.

At the most critical moment, the Eye of the Silent Divine Court, which had been hidden in Meiyu, appeared instantly, resisting this crisis for Jiang Zhen.

The Eye of the Silent Divine Court, this can not only kill the enemy, but also protect the lord, but Jiang Zhen knows that this Eye of the Divine Court of Silence is not as simple as the surface.

"Evil beast!" Jiang Zhen opened his eyes, and the eyes of the Silent Divine Court between his eyebrows were also hidden, and he saw Jiang Zhen holding a long sword, looking at this giant snake with indifferent eyes.

This giant snake almost killed him.

The giant snake didn't flinch, but just looked at Jiang Zhen with some fear, looking for an opportunity to make a move.

Jiang Zhen looked at the giant snake's whole body was bronze, and above the snake's head, there was a nine-pointed water chestnut.

"Nine Shao Phantom Bronze Snake!" Jiang Zhen had a hint of jealousy in his eyes, and he looked at this giant snake with some solemnity.

Since he was reborn, he had never been afraid of anyone, any demon beast or fierce beast, but now, he was a little afraid of this Nine Sao Phantom Bronze Snake.

The memory of his previous life has always been a knot that he can't dissolve, but this Nine Sao Phantom Bronze Snake can let him enter the illusion realm and tie the knot that can't be dissolved even more dead.

The Nine Sao Phantom Bronze Snake looked at Jiang Zhen, and there was a trace of saliva on the snake letter, which looked very disgusting.

The long sword was clenched, and in his eyes, this Nine Shao Illusion Bronze Snake was stronger than the battle madness, because in his heart, there was still a knot in his heart that had not been untied.

In his previous life, he was killed by his best friend and betrayed his heart, which were all knots that he could not untie.

And this Nine Shao Phantom Bronze Snake can make his knot even more dead, so that he can't untie it.

Snort!

The Nine Squat Illusory Bronze Snake continued to sneer, and slowly squirmed forward cautiously.