Chapter 33: Tempest and Thunder

Jiang Zhen's momentum was changing, and the whole person seemed a little violent. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The few remaining warriors in Jiangjia Village were all guarding behind Jiang Zhen with an indifferent expression.

Although they didn't know what Jiang Zhen was doing, he knew that he couldn't let the warriors of Bone Village interrupt Jiang Zhen.

Jiang Zhen is burning potential, he is burning life.

He was only a fourth-level martial artist, and he had no ability to perform witchcraft at all, but now, Jiang Zhen was using witchcraft at the cost of burning his life.

Jiang Haoyu's life and death are unknown, Zhong Yang fell in front of his eyes, the clansmen in the tribe, the corpses everywhere, he still remembers.

He has his responsibility on his shoulders, even if he can't reach the top in this life, he must avenge his clansmen, otherwise he will have a bad conscience.

"Xi and Wenyin!" It seemed that he saw the extraordinary martial arts displayed by Jiang Zhen, and Gu Weiran took the lead.

Xi and Wen Yin, this move is the most high-end martial art of the Red Dragon Academy, in the entire academy, there are very few people who can practice, if she is not the personal disciple of the vice president of the Red Dragon Academy, she has no chance to cultivate at all.

The spirit of the writer, the righteousness of the body, this ink pen, contains the supreme avenue.

Jiang Zhen still had his eyes half-closed, holding the long sword tightly in his hand.

He didn't have much witchcraft at the moment, so he had to be careful.

"Poof!" Several soldiers who were originally guarding Jiang Zhen were instantly knocked away and fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Bone Reed!" Jiang Zhen's eyes opened, bursting out with a trace of murderous aura, and the long sword in his hand waved lightly.

The sword moves, the wind rises!

The wind was a breeze, and immediately afterward, the breeze stayed by Jiang Zhen's side and never left.

Gu Weiran looked at Jiang Zhen and didn't say anything, but formed a vitality shirt on the surface of his body, and looked at Jiang Zhen silently.

On this long sword, there is a trace of power, but that power makes her a little jealous.

It seems to be a force of nature, but it doesn't.

Witchcraft, a martial art that originates from the bloodline at this time.

In the primeval period, he achieved supreme prestige and shocked the continent because his martial arts were all witchcraft.

Jiang Zhen's eyes were red, but the eyes of the Silent Divine Court between his eyebrows were full of strange gold.

At this time, Jiang Zhen became very hideous, with a hint of indifference in his eyes.

With the long sword in hand, his whole person was like a hurricane.

Wind and thunder change!

This is the witchcraft he is ready to perform.

The sword was still accumulating, but Gu Weiran didn't stop.

She could feel the crisis emanating from Jiang Zhen's body, so she had to strike first.

Although Gu Weiran's moves look weak, they contain an incomparably strong killing intent.

Jiang Zhen looked at the ink pen that came and took a deep breath, his eyes full of madness.

"Wind and Thunder Change!" The sword slashed down.

Suddenly, a raging storm arose, roaring.

In the air, there was a roar of thunder.

This is witchcraft!

Witchcraft, this is the inheritance of the Witch Clan's martial arts, except for the Witch bloodline, no one can use witchcraft.

Jiang Zhen was very lucky in the primeval period, he merged with the essence blood of the Wu Ancestor and became a member of the Wu Clan.

Not long ago, he once again refined his essence blood, and even opened the Eye of the Silent God Court and became the emperor of the Wu Clan.

In the long sword, the thunder was still flashing, and the wind was howling.

The wind and thunder continued to unleash around Jiang Zhen.

At this moment, Gu Weiran was shocked.

can resonate with heaven and earth, this is at least a ground-level martial art.

Ground-level martial arts, even if she has a high status in the Red Dragon Academy, she has never cultivated.

Even the martial arts of Xi and Wen Yin are only the upper grade of the Xuan Rank, and they do not enter the Ground Rank.

But now, Jiang Zhen is showing such martial arts.

Heaven and earth are changing for Jiang Zhen, and ten meters around Jiang Zhen, there is a violent thunder and howling wind.

Many of the clansmen in the Bone Village were injured by this thunder and wind, and of course, Jiang Zhen paid a very big price for performing such witchcraft.

This was only the beginning of the storm and thunder, and the long sword was still in his hand, not stabbed.

The most important thing in this move is to change the word!

Transform the wind and thunder to the extreme, this is the wind and thunder change.

"Here we go!" Jiang Zhen's voice was a little hoarse, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out at once.

In the air, the long sword was groaning, and the blade was constantly trembling, as if it was under some great oppression.

The wind suddenly rose, the thunder fell, and the surroundings centered on Jiang Zhen were like the battlefield of Shura.

Poof!

Gu Weiran spat out a mouthful of blood, looking at the tattered clothes on his body, but there was a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

She couldn't resist this kind of power at all.

A mouthful of blood spit out, and she looked at Jiang Zhen with a hint of shock in her eyes.

She didn't expect that in a small tribe like Jiangjia Village, there would still be a genius like Jiang Zhen.

"Who is disturbing my Bone Village?" Suddenly, outside the bone village, a domineering voice came.

I saw a middle-aged man with a group of strong men walking towards the bone village.

The middle-aged man's expression was very ugly, and there was a hint of murder in his eyes.

He is the patriarch of Bone Village, Gu Yue!

After Gu Yue took a picture of the Xuanjie high-grade martial art Blood Axe Hengtian, he only stayed in the Eastern Suburbs City for less than half a day, and he went back with excitement in his arms, but when he first arrived at the entrance of the village, those corpses made his heart sink slightly.

Jiang Zhen looked towards the entrance of the village, and there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

Gu Yue is back, this time he may be more than lucky.

Jiang Zhen looked at Gu Weiran, and the long sword in his hand was instantly cut off.

Sonorous!

An arc moon knife flew over, and I saw Gu Yue looking at Jiang Zhen, his eyes flashing with a thick murderous intent.

He is a second-level martial artist, and this kind of strength is not strong, but the current Jiang Zhen is too weak.

Opening the Eye of the Silent Divine Court consumed too much of his Yuan Power, and then using witchcraft again burned his life force.

He has no regrets, in order to get justice for his father and his clansmen.

"Jiang Zhen, looking at your current appearance, it seems that Major Zhou destroyed your Jiangjia Village." When he saw that person was Jiang Zhen, Gu Yue laughed.

Jiang Zhen embarrassed Zhou Xianglong in the Donglin Mountains, and Zhou Xianglong naturally wanted to take revenge on Jiang Zhen.

Since Jiang Zhen killed his subordinates and killed his hunting group, then he slaughtered the entire Jiang family village.

Kill!

Jiang Zhen's eyes were red, and the long sword in his hand kept swinging out.

Sword after sword.

The wind and thunder continued to unfold in the long sword.

Click!

The sword is broken!

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Zhen's face became a little ugly.

The long sword in his hand was broken, which means that he lost this battle!

He was half-kneeling, his face showing a hint of bitterness.

Gu Yue looked at Jiang Zhen, who was half-kneeling on the ground, with a look of disdain on his face.

Jiang Zhen was very tired, if it wasn't for the support of his consciousness, he would have fallen down at this time.

Squeak squeak!

At this moment, an afterimage appeared.

The afterimage fell, and it was a mouse!

"Xiaoying, didn't I let you go?" Looking at the Sky Devouring Mouse, Jiang Zhen muttered.

The Sky Devouring Rat kept shaking his head, looking at Jiang Zhen's eyes with a hint of strangeness.

They are partners, so he can't drop Jiang Zhen.

"Squeak~squeak~" Xiaoying looked at Gu Yue and the others, grinning with bared teeth, and there was a hint of fierce light in his eyes.

In the eyes of the Sky Devouring Rat, Jiang Zhen is its relative.

Coming out of the cliff of broken love, it has always been by Jiang Zhen's side, and now, Jiang Zhen is in crisis, how could it turn around and leave?

It's not powerful, but it's fast.

Since Jiang Zhen couldn't be rescued, he guarded him and accompanied him to the death.

"You demon beast also has spiritual intelligence, it seems that you are still a little demon." When Gu Yue looked at the Sky Devouring Rat, there was a hint of greed in his eyes.

Among the demon beasts, although the strength of the rat clan is not strong, they reproduce very quickly, which also leads to the reason why no one dares to provoke the rat clan among the low-level demon beasts.

If you have a Rat King, it is equivalent to having an army of Rat Clan.

"Jiang Zhen, I'll give you a chance to live, as long as you give me this little demon for some reason, I can let you leave." Gu Yue looked at Jiang Zhen and said lightly.

He knew that the black rat had sensed what he was talking about.

"Hahaha!" Jiang Zhen smiled, his laughter was a little crazy.

Jiang Zhen stood up slowly, and a trace of madness flowed from his eyes.

Although the long sword in his hand was broken, in his eyes, his body was a weapon.

Both hands are palms, and the wind is like a knife!

With a slash of the palm, the wind howled, and thunder continued to fall in the air.

Wind and thunder change!

At this moment, Jiang Zhen dragged his tired body to show it.

He knew that after this time, he would definitely be seriously injured, and even possibly dead.

But Jiang Zhen did not regret it, in his previous life, he stood at the peak and experienced countless life and death disasters, he never believed that he was an undefeated god of war.

"What a ruthless shaft!" The bone mastiff looked at Jiang Zhen, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Jiang Zhen was too cruel to himself, and this ruthlessness made the bone mastiff feel afraid.

The bone mastiff took out a short sword in his hand, and the whole person's eyes locked on Jiang Zhen.

He wants to kill Jiang Zhen, and now that Jiang Zhen has not risen, this is the best opportunity to kill him.

Jiang Zhen looked at the bone mastiff, from the bone mastiff, that kind of threat was the most powerful.

If Gu Weiran only made him feel strong, Gu Yue made him feel difficult to defeat, but the bone mastiff made him feel a threat of death.

In his previous life, after he became a Martial God, he rarely smelled the threat of death, but now, Jiang Zhen felt it on the bone mastiff.

"Xiaoying, if I fail in this move, you will leave me, and when you are strong, you will come back to avenge me." Jiang Zhen looked at the Sky Devouring Mouse, a serious way.

The Sky Eater shook its head, a hint of stubbornness in its eyes.

When looking at Xiaoying's gaze, Jiang Zhen's heart couldn't help but tremble.

In his previous life, his partner Devouring Rat Xiaoying, in that station, also looked at him like this, and in the end, it tried to save himself. The Tao disappeared.

In this life, Xiaoying, who had just formed a contract with him, also looked at him with such eyes, which made him feel like how to refuse.

"Kill!" Jiang Zhen shouted.

In an instant, Jiang Zhen's whole person was like a violent wind, and his hands seemed to turn into double knives, constantly slashing.

The wind and thunder changed, he turned into a storm, guided the thunder, and did the final desperate struggle.

Everyone present in the Bone Village looked at Jiang Zhen's appearance, and couldn't help but take a deep breath, and the fighters with lower strength withdrew a few feet away.

Jiang's real appearance has already scared them, this kind of lifeless fighting, who dares to approach him?

The Bone Mastiff and Gu Yue stood in place, quietly looking at Jiang Zhen, waiting for the opportunity to strike a fatal blow.