Chapter 279: Conquer North China

The little sword master looked at the field, his hands trembled, these people who joined forces were all demigods, and he actually wanted to subdue the Ji family with his own strength, which was really ridiculous and ignorant, but several demigods in the field joined forces in front of Jiang Xiu like a chicken.

"God, God is really ......"

Mu Jianping on the side widened his eyes, after the battle of Tianmen, many people said that Jiang Luo was a god, but the god was a legendary existence, and the world had never seen it, so there were many arguments, but at this moment he witnessed Jiang Xiu's volley fly, one person and one family, such strength is not what a god is.

According to legend, the volley fit is the sign of God, which can be said to be accurate, but it can also be said to be inaccurate, but what is more accurate is that the divine power has the ability to convert his body into matter, such as smoking, once a person smokes and becomes so light volley fit, wouldn't it be a matter of course.

Of course, this can be done, but the problem is that a person who smokes already needs to consume a lot of divine power, plus he has to use divine power to fly, and the huge consumption will make him exhaust his divine power in a moment, so he will only do this when it is necessary for the enemy, and it is far from being able to fly for a long time.

The yang god is not as good as the yin god, after the yin god becomes a god, he takes off his physical body, and basically exists in the form of a volley, and it is difficult for the yang god to really fly in the air when he is a god.

This is the main reason why Jiang Xiu is still pulling with knife pills.

This is also the strength of Jiang Xiu!

Melt the god with the knife, cultivate the law of heaven and earth with the supreme knife, form the knife domain, the knife intent reaches, and the knife qi can be cut at the covered place.

Boom, boom, boom......

The surrounding air exploded, the bricks on the ground flew off, the cyan stone pillar carved Pang Long was cut off, and the tiles on it exploded.

And the children of the Ji family who were in it were even more strangled by the sword qi, and the stumps were all over the sky, and the flesh and blood were flying.

Slaughter!

No, it's heaven's punishment!

"It's... Still human? The people who witnessed this scene were all dumbfounded, dumbfounded, shocked to the point of undoubtedly, and when they saw it, the scars that were four or five hundred meters long were as long as an ancient god, as if an ancient god was holding a divine sword and the majestic palace of the Jiang Ji clan was cut in half.

The crumbling tiles of the palace also fell from time to time, and the ground was plowed into a long groove......

"Oh my God!"

Lin Mi covered his mouth, his eyes were almost falling out, his legs were weak, and finally he felt a powerless devastation, and sat on the ground softly.

This sword seemed to pierce the heart of the Ji clan, completely destroying their vitality.

"Good ......"

The people of the four major families in North China were shocked and pleasantly surprised.

The Ji clan killed so many of them, and finally suffered an even more brutal slaughter, thinking of them abusing and killing their own people, and now they feel extremely happy to end up like this, too happy.

You Ji also have today!

The Ji clan turned into the pungent smell of blood.

"Annihilation with one sword!"

Jiang Xiu had already rushed over from the main hall, passed through the main hall, and saw a fire stand at the far end, burning with a raging fire, and before, he could still hear Xie Ting's screams in his mind, but now, there was no sound at all, and he had a very strong feeling of uneasiness in his heart.

Won't something happen?

As Jiang Xiu rushed forward, he brought a puff of smoke with a cold air, and when he blew through the fire, the flames were all extinguished, and his eyes fell into the fire stand, which contained a charred body.

"Thanks... Ting ......"

Jiang Xiu's eyes twitched violently, and the dark eyes dimmed, becoming lifeless, and it was still too late.

"It's me Jiang Xiu who has been entrusted with it!"

Jiang Xiu's mind recalled the scenes in the ancient desert city, when she was in the water, she was the one who pulled Xie Ting ashore, and it was he who single-handedly contributed to this situation.

He knew that this was by no means revenge, if it was revenge, Xie Ting would die in the Xie family, Xie Sanxian would also die, and Xie Ting's death must be related to the advent of the Holy Maiden.

"Look ......"

Hearing this, Jiang Xiu looked up, but saw that the sky was already bright at some point, and a huge portrait of a human face and clouds could be seen in the white clouds in the sky.

"Like, it's a woman's face!"

"Is it a goddess?"

The huge face formed by the cloud became clearer and more real, holding a palace hair ornament, the face was delicate and holy, and it was very similar to the dead Xie Ting.

Jiang Xiu seemed to feel that she was looking at herself, and even raised a touching smile at her, this smile made Jiang Xiu's heart feel a lot better, and he couldn't help but stretch out his hand to her.

Dead, not dead? Or maybe the divine soul was able to escape, since it was the saint Jiang Xiu felt that she should have such power, but this was not like the power of the divine soul, but more like a trace of residual thought.

"How can I help you?"

Jiang Xiu's voice came from afar.

The smile of the cloud statue in the sky gradually converged, Jiang Xiu didn't hear the sound, and then closed his eyes, still couldn't hear it, and when he opened it again, the cloud statue seemed to have lost its strength, and the form slowly began to blur, and finally only the general outline of the human face remained, and her smile was no longer visible.

Dead?

"It's a little late, it's a little ......"

If it weren't for jumping out of a few small deflated places and delaying his time, if it weren't for the bullshit Zhuge Tao blocking him in the farmhouse, he would have been able to rescue Xie Ting, he could!

Jiang Xiu's eyes burst with angry killing intent, and he suddenly turned around and looked at the little sword master.

"You, what do you want to do?"

The little sword master was startled by Jiang Xiu's terrifying eyes, and he realized that it was his own people who delayed Jiang Xiu's affairs, so that it was so late that the person he wanted to save was burned to death.

"Jiang Luoxia, it's true that you are very strong, but my Sword Palace is not weak, I am the heir of Si Wuxie."

Jiang Xiu's eyes kept bursting with murderous intent.

"You chased the Shangji family all the way, didn't you come to kill me?"

Before this, the little sword master really wanted to kill Jiang Xiu, but now kill a yarn, you fucking Jiang Luo, I killed you, do you think your life is long?

"Misunderstanding ......"

Jiang Xiu said: "Misunderstanding? Just now, the insects and insects that killed me and wanted to take my life were all seen by the people present, you should know who I am falling......"

Little Sword Master: "Jiang Luo, if you dare to touch my hair, my ancestor will crush you even if he pays a big price." ”

"I can tell you bluntly that my ancestors were gods long before World War II."

Jiang Xiu said: "You talk too much nonsense. ”

At this time, the people who followed the little sword master were trembling, and their eyes looked at Jiang Xiu in horror, only to see that he slowly raised his right hand, and his hand was covered with a layer of sword shapes that seemed to be absent, making a sharp sound.

"Jiang Luo, you really dare to attack me, aren't you afraid of my ancestor's revenge?"

The little building shuddered.

In response, a brilliant silver knife fell in the air.

Tear and pull!

The air seemed to have been cut open, and before the sword came, the little sword master had already felt a strong air pressure almost crushing him, and the ground beside him had been sunken, and at this moment, a golden light suddenly rushed out from the top of his head, straight into the sky, and a statue stood in the void, ethereal like an immortal old man, slowly turned around and looked back, as if the ancient god overlooked the mortal dust, it was a pair of white dazzling eyes.

"Ancestor!"

The little sword master was pleasantly surprised, and the entourage behind him was even more about to kneel and bow.

Jiang Xiu said softly: "Chop!" ”

"Wait!"

The sword did not stop, it slashed directly from the head, penetrating the body of the little sword master, and when he fell to the ground, his eyes were extremely wide, and his eyes were full of disbelief that Jiang Xiu dared to kill him in front of his ancestor.

"No!"

The illusory old man screamed loudly, the light and shadow of his body fluctuated violently, and finally disappeared into invisibility, this is the talisman of the little sword master, of course Jiang Xiu must first cut off the talisman before he can kill the little sword master.

"Ah?!!h

The little sword master's entourage was frightened, where did he dare to stay, turn around and flee.

The patriarch of the four masters of North China and his sons, in fright, hurriedly knelt down and saluted: "I will wait to meet Mr. Jiang, thank you Mr. Jiang for eradicating the Ji clan for my four clans in North China, and returning me to North China." ”

"May the grass repay you!"

Jiang Xiu took it behind his back, and the underground in North China Province was completely collected.

Lin Mi on the side was stunned, and his body was trembling slightly.