After the golden light dissipated, the aftermath remained, and this huge Jiangshen Mansion directly turned into ruins.

The Confucian breath can break the evil in the world, so the female corpse was directly dispersed, and those servants were crushed to death.

Hesheng, who had a bad premonition, rushed to the Jiangshen Mansion with the subdued corpse Jiao, but he didn't find any trace of Ning Wenqing after searching for a long time.

What the hell is going on? Doubts arose in Hesheng's heart, could it be because of the transcribed text, or was there someone behind the scholar who deliberately protected him?

In any case, the transcribed ancient words have become more alienated from himself, and the gloomy eyes of Hesheng are a little sad, but he didn't expect that so many years of planning will be in vain in the end.

From the beginning, he didn't take this position of Jiang Shen to heart, and now that the Jiang God Mansion has been destroyed, it is more like a relief for him, but he has no restraints.

There is no way back, and Hesheng's palm is like a knife, and he wants to split the head of the corpse Jiao with one palm and take out the resentment that has not been absorbed.

Feeling the threat of death, the corpse Jiao also panicked, and actually let out a whimper and begged for mercy, but how could Hesheng be soft-hearted?

At the last moment, Hesheng withdrew his hand, this corpse Jiao is still of great use, his mind remembered the kind of flame used by the white-clothed boy on the ferry that day, and it was also a good choice to take it for himself.

In the dark, Hesheng sensed that the young man in white would definitely come here again, and he only needed to have a good layout to be able to get nine out of ten.

So there was a series of things to follow, and after spitting out the things in his heart, Hesheng was refreshed, and with his right hand coiled over the soul fire, he asked the two, "Do you know why I told you this?"

Ye Liancheng shrugged, as if he had accepted his fate, and said dejectedly: "Because the dead can keep secrets." ”

Hearing such an answer, Tsurumori laughed, "Boy, if you have reborn earlier, maybe we can still be friends." ”

Ye Liancheng, who was standing behind Chi Lian, smiled disdainfully, "Things gather like people and people are divided into groups, how can fierce beasts be with cattle and sheep?"

The sarcasm in his words was very strong, and the self-proclaimed martial artist in front of him could be described as a despicable means, and he was superior to a pure martial artist like his second uncle.

Hesheng's eyes were cold, and he gradually stopped smiling, "Boy, you will pay for your words." ”

After the gossip time was over, Hesheng was already ready to make a move, he didn't take Ye Liancheng to heart from the beginning, a mere second-realm martial artist was not enough to fear, but that demon beast needed to be dealt with carefully.

After devouring the Demon Pill of the Corpse Jiao, Chi Lian's body became hot, and Ye Liancheng, who was standing behind him, could sense that the temperature of the surrounding river was rising.

Chi Lian Chi Lian, silently recited the name twice, Ye Liancheng narrowed his eyes, could it be that Chi Lian Five Elements is pro-fire?

If that's the case, it will be difficult to do it next, Jiang Shen already has a unique advantage in the water, so why be afraid of dealing with a fire attribute demon beast?

And Chi Lian doesn't care about these things, the battle of Jiang Cai is like half of the family, his muscles and bones have not been stretched, and now is the time when the fighting spirit is strong.

Listening to Ye Liancheng's advice, he couldn't get close to Hesheng, a martial artist, so Chi Lian did not become a real enemy, but faced Hesheng with a half-human and half-snake nature.

At this, Tsuru Sheng sneered, and in an instant, he was about to launch an attack on Chilian.

Warriors pay attention to the enemy's fists to the flesh, and will not rely on external objects, although Hesheng does everything, but when he punches, he retracts the soul fire, perhaps this is the arrogance in the heart of every warrior.

Different from Tieshan's one-punch to fist-to-fist, Hesheng's fist is more presentable, and he looks like a master in a private school.

Don't underestimate Hesheng because of this, thinking that his boxing skills are dull and don't know how to be flexible, but in fact, every punch comes from the heart, making it difficult for Chi Lian to parry.

On the other hand, Chi Lian, he is a native of the demon clan, and he seems to have no other advantages except for his arrogant skin, and he has become the target of Hesheng.

Tsurumori burst out with astonishing speed in the water, and in an instant, he came to Chi Lian's front and threw a punch at him.

The surrounding river changed direction in an instant, and rushed towards Chilian with its fists against the current.

Ye Liancheng's eyes widened, this strong fist intent, he had seen it for the first time, because Tie Shan didn't need fist intent to deal with him at all.

Chi Lian was not disturbed by the flow of water, and his pupils shrank back and did not resist this punch.

Sensing Chilian's intention to dodge, Hesheng smiled faintly, and the punch he swung out was like a whip, changing direction and pumping towards Chilian.

Caught off guard, Chi Lian wanted to use his forearm to resist the blow, but Tsurumori's other hand suddenly exerted force, opened Chi Lian's arms to protect him, and made the punch go straight to Chi Lian's side.

After receiving this blow, Chi Lian's body trembled, but it was no big problem, and he hurriedly retreated to avoid Hesheng's punch range.

Tsurumori shook his head, "It's useless, this is my territory." ”

As soon as the words fell, Hesheng appeared behind Chi Lian like a ghost, clasped his fists together, and pushed Chi Lian's back vest hard.

Seeing that Chi Lian was sent flying out by Hesheng like a sandbag, Ye Liancheng's eyes flickered, this was by no means an instantaneous supernatural power, but a simple blessing from the river god.

It's like fighting in someone else's field, and you have the upper hand from the start.

After flying Chi Lian, Ye Liancheng was alone in front of Hesheng, and Ye Liancheng, who was a little embarrassed, touched his nose, he didn't expect Chi Lian to be so weak.

Hesheng, who turned around, glanced at Ye Liancheng, "I'll clean you up later." ”

With that, he was on tiptoe, and he rushed towards Chi Lian, who had stabilized his body.

Chi Lian was hit by two moves in a row, although he was not injured on the surface, but the internal organs in his body were already in a faint pain, and a martial artist of Hesheng's level had mastered the use of dark energy, and it was very effective against a demon beast with a hard skin like Chi Lian.

Ye Liancheng on the side was not afraid of Hesheng's threat, but saw some clues, he faced Chi Lian and gestured with his hands.

Looking at Ye Liancheng's eager hands, Chilian's head tilted slightly, and he said, "What do you mean." ”

Ye Liancheng almost jumped up in a hurry, taking advantage of the fact that Hesheng had not yet launched the next round of attacks, and made another comparison.

This time, Chi Lian finally had some eyebrows, and said with some doubts: "You mean that he can't reuse the Instant Divine Power in a short period of time?"

Finally understood, Ye Liancheng nodded and gave Chi Lian a thumbs up.

Ignoring the secret exchange between the two, Hesheng came to Chi Lian and handed out another punch.