Chapter 15: The Man in the Black Robe (1)
"I'm talking to you! Are you deaf or dumb? ”
As he spoke, Ao Wan raised his hand and hit the sweeping wind, and the sweeping wind was not in a hurry, grabbing Ao Wan's fist with one hand.
Then, a pig-killing roar resounded in the sky: "Ah---!!! ”
Ao Wan's hand was dislocated in an instant!
"Sweep the wind, it's too noisy!" The voice in the carriage revealed a slight dissatisfaction.
After the wind swept the order, he removed Ao Wan's jaw, so that he could not make a sound at all.
He could have killed him directly, but he didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble to his master.
"Young master!"
The people who followed Ao Wan saw that Ao Wan was injured, and they immediately became anxious.
This is Prime Minister Ao's treasure, if something really happens, they will still be alive after they go back!
"It was he who injured the young master, we will arrest him back and return to the prime minister!"
As he spoke, he mobilized the spiritual power of his whole body to attack the sweeping wind, and the sweeping wind no longer had any reservations, and the spiritual power of a great spirit master level was undoubtedly revealed.
"Oh my God! That young man is actually a Great Spirit Master-level cultivator! ”
"This talent can be regarded as perverted, it's really terrifying! It's just a pity, hey! An old man sighed beside him.
Seeing this, Xi Jiuyue couldn't help but wonder for a while, if a subordinate's skill is still like this, what a powerful character his master is! Who is he?
At this moment, another group of people attacked the carriage, but the moment all the spiritual power attacks hit the carriage were magically resolved, and then, an invisible powerhouse swept from the carriage overwhelmingly.
On the side, the people with lower spiritual power levels were directly stunned by that coercion, and there was no doubt that Xi Jiuyue was also affected.
At this time, Xi Jiuyue was just a waste, how could she withstand such a powerful pressure, she only felt as if her body was crushed by a mountain peak, it was so painful, she couldn't breathe, and her legs involuntarily wanted to kneel.
Is this the coercion of the strong? It's so strong!
After a few moments, the people in the carriage slowly withdrew their coercion.
Xi Jiuyue suddenly felt a burst of relaxation, and took a big breath of fresh air.
The beggar man on the side also inadvertently twisted his brows into the word "Chuan".
It's so strong! It's not worse than the strength of his heyday!
At this moment, a jade hand like white porcelain stretched out from the carriage, gently lifted the curtain, and a man as noble as a god slowly walked out from inside.
I saw that the person was handsome, his heroic facial features were clear and three-dimensional, a pair of phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was looking at something, the black hair that was raised high by the purple and gold crown fluttered at will in the wind, and a black robe hunted in the air, giving people a sense of sacredness and non-blasphemy.
Xi Jiuyue's eyes flashed with amazement, what a handsome and peerless character this is!
When she was on Earth, she had seen a lot of little fresh meat, but none of them could match his bewitching face.
"Ahhh---h
"Why is it so pretty!" A woman in a green gauze skirt was now covering her cheeks with her hands, looking at the man with an obsessive expression.
"yes, yes, I really don't know which family he is?"
"I decided! From now on, he's my new male god! ”