Chapter Twenty-Eight: Demonization
"He must have used the forbidden method, or he took a medicine like a qi enhancement pill to have such combat power!" 'Didn't he snatch one from Zhao Jie just now, could it be it? No, that qi enhancement pill only increased the amount of true qi, even if it was a perfect qi enhancement pill, it could only have the combat power of jumping one order. He was in the early stage of the Sword Sect before, and even if he swallowed it, it was only the beginning of the Innate God, so I wouldn't be able to see it clearly?'
'That's other Fa or something, and it seems that the secret of this little guy is not small,' and everyone gave birth to the same method.
Now that Zhao Tianming is left in the Zhao family, if Jiang Hai kills him, after exhaustion, see if there is a chance to take Jiang Hai away and get the secret out of his mouth. Regardless of whether there is any trouble, the combat power that can make Zhao Ziwu in the middle stage of the Innate God Realm unable to move with just one blow, if he gets it, will he not be invincible?
Wait, be patient!
At the same time, with the same idea, and then many heads of business smiled at the people around them. Don't let anyone else see what I'm thinking. ’
Xu Ming looked at this group of hypocritical people and just shook his head. Judging from the current strength of Jiang Hai and Zhao Tianming, even if you only have one breath left, you can easily kill you fools.
He didn't blush at this, he was just worried about Jiang Hai, and he also heard that "there is not much time". Understand what special methods Jiang Hai also used. It's just that I don't know if his state can last until he escapes safely after slaughtering Zhao Tianming.
This time his intestines are all repentant, what kind of bullshit Xiang Jia, purple clothes, Li Li, twenty ...... None of this guy is worth mentioning. If he knew that he had such ability, he would have been recruited into the inner courtyard at the beginning, and no one would see it, and he would not be able to protect it now. Alas, if it weren't for so many people looking at him and wanting to slap themselves a few times, what would you platoon!
"Qi Mu sprinkled Ye Lu Fa Xi......" Zhao Tianming's mouth was full of words, which was a recipe. I saw that the bodies of the thirteen martial corpses that had been standing trembled wildly, and then the strands of black qi on their bodies gushed out, heading towards Zhao Tianming, and after he finished reciting the magic formula, his mouth opened wide, swallowing all the strands of black qi into his stomach.
When the black gas stopped coming, he shut his mouth. The thirteen martial corpses seemed to have been drained of their blood, and they fell to the ground on their stomachs, motionless and really dead corpses.
"Boom, now these thirteen pieces of waste are useless, and you don't need to be distracted, I'm going to kill you and replace them. ”
Everyone saw the changes here, and they also heard him say this, and the same thought emerged in their hearts: "These martial corpses are all refined by him, and the culprit of all this is Zhao Ziming, no matter what happens to the little guy in the future, now you have to work hard to kill him completely, and it can be regarded as benefiting the world." ”
Zhao Ziwu looked at one place in horror, his eyes were incredulous, extremely fearful, because he saw a woman among the thirteen martial corpses, and this woman was still his cousin, Zhao Tianming's biological daughter.
I thought he was just indifferent to his own lineage, but I didn't expect him to be so desperate and refine his daughters into martial corpses, and he kept screaming about waste.
He has lost family affection, and even human emotion, and even inferior beasts, and tiger poison does not eat children. The existence of this kind of person is not only to the world, but also to the family. 'Little one, you better kill him!' As the head of the clan, he understood the danger of this man, and although he was his own uncle, he also pinned his hopes on his opponent.
It's just that after solving it, he thinks the same as most people.
Absorbing the black qi in the bodies of many martial corpses, Zhao Tianming's body was also undergoing huge changes, his limbs were expanding at an extremely fast speed, and he only increased in a moment, not only horizontally, but also in height, as if he had made some kind of change technique.
Especially on the face, the sunken and wide-eyed eyes actually bulged out and had a tendency to roll out. After all, there is no, but it is also a seriously detached eye socket, and you can see the blood vessels and meridians in it, all of which have turned black. The mouth swelled and several fangs were exposed, no shorter than the beast's fangs, which extended to the lower jaw.
There was not much hair on the face, but at this moment, it was like a hormone, and it was growing wildly, and in a moment it covered the whole face, sharper than the spines of a porcupine.
In the end, it didn't stop until it had risen to eight or nine feet, and its body was also covered with ominous fog.
Seeing this, Jiang Hai dodged, leaving a shadow on the spot, and his real body was already punched on Zhao Ziming's body.
According to common sense, in order to show the principles of fairness, openness, and justice, it only reflects the generosity of the warriors. It is an unwritten rule that the opponent will be asked to pronounce the name of the move during the battle, and it will not interrupt the opponent's preparation.
But what time is it now, and who is Jiang Hai? Fuck your uncle's rules, rules, what's the use of asking for so many cumbersome and impractical things.
It's just that he didn't expect such a violent blow, and Zhao Ziming didn't move. A moment later, a palm struck Jiang Hai, Jiang Hai retreated again and again, and the person retreated into the distance, knocking away the afterimage left before.
Jiang Hai was deeply shocked in his heart, but he didn't expect that not only did he become larger, but even his strength and speed had at least doubled. The chest he hit was also dark and purple at the moment. If it weren't for the divine white light in his body that entered Jiang Hai's body and protected his body, I believe that that blow would be enough to destroy Jiang Hai's internal organs, and this blow was not his full strength.
It's just an instinctive shot to drive out those who get in the way. This is not easy to do, because although Zhao Ziming's changes have slowed down, they have not stopped, which means that his strength can still increase.
Seeing this, Chen Jun walked up to Jiang Hai and asked, "Is the kid okay?" ”
Jiang Hai didn't say anything, just shook his head and then pushed his hand lightly, Chen Jun only felt like he was kissed by the majesty, and then the whole person took a hundred steps back, standing with the law enforcers and supervisors.
He's trying to let himself go, and it seems that this time it's really hard to deal with. Seeing that Jiang Hai had other actions, he also knew that this guy was going to move seriously, and he stopped the urge to step forward, not wanting to drag Jiang Hai down.
And many law enforcers and supervisors didn't see Chen Jun and continued to stare at the two people on the field.
Jiang Hai's right hand was spread out, the magic sword was floating in the air, and the two hands were intertwined and changing various gestures, this was the seal again?
Not only that, but you can also hear bursts of mysterious sounds in your ears, like heavenly sounds, but it is a dream, although you can't understand it, you can also feel the sacredness and extraordinary.
After a period of cumbersome handprints, Jiang Hai's body showed a very strange posture, his right foot was raised and rested on the joint of his left foot, the two fingers of his left hand were facing the sky, and the three fingers of his right hand were facing down, although his body was floating in the air, it was a sitting position, and there was a dazzling light flickering behind him, generating a strange figure, and the figure was rotating, like a ring.
This time, it really appeared in front of everyone's eyes, but no one could see what this posture was. Not only them, but even the oldest books in the world have not recorded it, because the age is too old, and even beyond the lifespan of this heaven and earth, it does not belong to this era.
"Don't be stupid" Jianghai said five words, not the language of the world, I don't know if it's a spell, or the people who only listen to the magic are in the clouds.
No one understood, but something understood, and it was a floating magic sword. From the exit of the river and sea, it seems to have heard a summons, awakening the memories of the past, the supernatural powers of the past. The sword shook violently, and there was a roaring sound, like the fury of thunder, the sound of killing shook the sky, and there was an endless bloody aura, and the magic sword that was already shining incomparably bright.
At this moment, it is even more overwhelming, and the people around him only feel that their hearts are beating faster, because of fear, because their blood is boiling, they are eager to fight, and their brains are getting more and more dizzy.
It's so terrifying, everyone felt something strange, and for a while, the eight immortals crossed the sea to show their magical powers, carefully, concentrating, and pinching their thighs..... I am afraid that I will be controlled by this blood.
I'm afraid that this sword is not a divine weapon, but a magic sword stained with the blood of hundreds of millions of living beings! It's just that what is this Jiang Hai going to do, to release this magic sword? To kill on a large scale? This is not in keeping with his own sacred temperament. They all looked at Jiang Hai and waited for his next move.
Jiang Hai was not afraid of the blood in the sky, and the divine aura behind him released colorful light, heading towards the magic sword, all absorbed by the magic sword, and finally the magic sword also released a stream of blood like a salute, heading towards Jiang Hai.
His finger-pointing hand drew the blood and let it haunt it. From the middle finger step by step, like a blood-red python entangled, the bloody mouth has swallowed his arm, and it is still going up, until the top of his head, and it is a bend again, down here, leading to the feet.
In a moment's effort, his whole body was enveloped.
The white holy light and the blood-red sky were intertwined, and finally the aura behind him spun a few times and disappeared, leaving only the blood light monstrous, like a raging fire engulfing him.
Although the clothes have not dissipated, you can see that the body in it is also burned red like a soldering iron, and the inner layer of viscera is also burning.
Its appearance is also changing, from top to bottom. The head is the most obvious, the original black and thick long hair, quietly snow-white, more powerful than the last rendering, last time it was only a few strands, this time it is directly half white, black and white is strange and dreamy.
This is still Jiang Hai's subconscious refusal, he knows the horror of this power, and he is also afraid of being completely counterattacked. And the white light also respected his thoughts, which only changed halfway.
On the surface of the body, the blood light did not stop, and it was engraved. Every once in a while, a special mark is carved, a long, mysterious and powerful totem. The totem has the shape of a beast, there are words, and there are images that are imprinted. There are eighty-one large and small, especially in the middle of the forehead, the largest and the most shining, like a magic eye.
Lifelike, if you stare at it for a long time, it seems to be able to move.