Jiang He put his hands behind his back and walked towards Jiang Lin step by step, his expression was indifferent, and his appearance looked like a leisurely stroll.

This shows that the attack just now is nothing to him at all.

"This, how is this possible?"

Jiang Lin's eyes were staring at Jiang He, his face was full of disbelief, and until now, his hands were still trembling faintly, and his mouth was numb.

What trick Jiang He used just now, he didn't know at all.

This scene is as if he is like a ridiculous waste, facing a peerless genius.

Looking at Jiang He step by step, his face became extremely ugly.

"Could it be that this guy awakened the battle spirit overnight and broke through to the middle stage of the awakening soul realm?"

Soon, Jiang Lin vetoed the idea in his heart, no one in the world has this ability, even if the immortal comes, it can't!

"Nine Dragons Deception Fist!"

"The second type, earth-shattering!"

In an instant, Jiang He strode and threw another punch.

Seeing this, Jiang Lin, who was originally like a great enemy, was relieved in his heart, this kid's boxing technique was mediocre, and if he performed it in front of him, he was looking for death.

"Jianghe, now I will kill you and avenge my brother!"

"Thunder Sword Technique!"

Jiang Lin sneered, his face gloomy.

In an instant, the long sword in his hand immediately turned into afterimages, like a thunderclap, pouring down, enveloping the power of destroying the heavens and the earth.

The Thunder Sword Technique was a sword mastery he obtained by chance, and with his long sword fighting spirit, the power was even more terrifying.

Usually against the enemy, I haven't used it much, and I have always regarded it as a killer weapon.

Today, it's time for it to see blood!

In an instant, the fist strength and sword qi collided suddenly, and the sinister smile on Jiang Lin's original face suddenly stiffened at this moment.

Immediately afterwards, his face changed dramatically, full of horror, and his mouth was open, and his face was red, as if he wanted to say something.

It's a pity that he didn't even say a word, and a devastating force surged towards him like a monstrous flood.

A loud roar rang out, resounding through the void.

I saw that Jiang Lin's whole person, under this terrible strength, was directly blown to pieces.

For a moment, blood splattered, and countless pieces of meat flew sideways, pouring down.

One punch, direct bombardment.

Jiang Lin didn't even have a chance to scream.

Jiang Wei exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly covered his eyes, it was too bloody.

"Stop!" a loud roar came from afar.

A middle-aged man in a gray-brown robe rushed not far away, and with only one breath, he had already come to the river.

The one who came was the protector of the Jiang family, Jiang Wancheng.

His main duty is to protect the children of the Jiang family in the clan, and he will usually mediate conflicts between the children of the Jiang family.

After seeing the corpses on the ground, as well as countless flesh and blood, Jiang Wancheng's face became ugly, the two brothers, Jiang Lin and Jiang Feng, were actually dead!

Jiang Feng, an idle guy, is dead, but Jiang Lin is the second day of the Jiang family, and he is also dead!

The patriarch had already spoken, and in the future, the Jiang family might not be able to borrow the power of Jiang Lin and other geniuses to reach a higher level.

Now that he is dead, it is equivalent to the Jiang family's future road being cut off!

Suddenly, Jiang Wancheng was stunned, and his expression became strange.

If he was not mistaken, Jiang Lin was killed by Jiang He, and he clearly felt the powerful aura emanating from Jiang He's body just now.

Strangely, Jiang He is nothing more than a waste that cannot awaken the spirit of war. How could he suddenly have the ability to kill Jiang Lin?

Strange, so weird!

"What's going on?"

At this time, an old man with long hair and half white hair came pacing in the back mountain, quite a bit of a fairy wind and bones.

During the journey, there was a faint feeling of becoming one with the surrounding environment, which seemed to be slow, but in the blink of an eye, he came to the corpse.

This person is wearing a gray robe and has a three-foot long hair, it is the Jiang family's Jiang Zhenyuan, and he is also Jiang He's second grandfather.

After Jiang He's grandfather left the Jiang family, he took over as the patriarch.

After seeing the corpse of the Jiang Lin brothers, Jiang Zhenyuan was surprised at first, and immediately, a terrifying aura emanated from him.

"Who did this?" a low cheer came out, and although Jiang Zhenyuan's face was as usual, Jiang Wancheng had already felt his anger.

"This ......"

Jiang Wancheng trembled and bowed to Jiang Zhenyuan, hesitating, "Patriarch, what I saw with my own eyes just now, people were killed by Jiang He. ”

Although he was very surprised, after all, this was what he had seen with his own eyes.

"What, people were killed by Jiang He?" Jiang Zhenyuan looked at Jiang He in surprise, Rao listened to Jiang Wancheng himself, he didn't dare to believe it.

"Who put the help charm?" Suddenly, another person flew in.

He was wearing a brocade robe, with a slightly chubby figure and a beard on his face, which was the father of the two Jiang Lin brothers, Jiang Santai.

"My son!"

After Jiang Santai saw the corpses and fragments on the ground, he immediately pounced with red eyes.

"My son, you died so miserably!" After Jiang Santai found that Jiang Feng was no longer alive, he fell to his knees in grief, like a mourning examination, and the blood stained his body, and he didn't even realize it.

"Alas, poor boys, if you say no, it's gone. Jiang Wancheng couldn't bear to look too far, and sighed helplessly.

Jiang Santai has these two sons under his knees, and now they are dead, even if he is replaced, he will definitely not be able to stand it.

"Condolences. Jiang Zhenyuan walked over and patted Jiang Santai on the shoulder to show comfort.

"Who is it?"

Jiang Santai raised his head suddenly, turned his head angrily and roared at Jiang Wancheng: "Who is the killer?"

"Him!" Jiang Wancheng felt his head grow for a while, and stretched out his hand to point at Jiang He.

What the?

Jiang Santai was stunned, Jiang He was just a waste, how could he have the ability to kill his son?

"Nonsense!"

Jiang Santai roared angrily: "He's just a waste, don't try to take advantage of my son's death, tell me who the murderer is?"

"My brother is not a waste, he is a genius in the first place, it was your two sons who wanted to harm us, and my brother killed them!" Jiang Wei was suddenly unhappy.

"Good, good, good!"

Jiang Santai stood up with a sneer, word by word, his voice became more and more cold, "Since you are a murderer, then suffer death!"

As soon as he stretched out his big hand, a pitch-black spear had already appeared in his hand, and he looked at Jiang He coldly, exuding a cold murderous aura all over his body.

When Jiang Wei saw it, he hurriedly hid behind Jiang He, looking panicked.

"Jiang Santai, your two sons are innocent of their deaths, and they deserve their crimes, so let's leave this alone. ”

"Just because you want to kill people in front of me, then let me ask you, Jiang Santai, do you still have me as the patriarch in your eyes?"

Jiang Zhenyuan raised his hand to stop Jiang Santai, and shouted angrily, like Hong Zhong Dalu, deafening.

Although he was speaking to Jiang Santai, his eyes fell on Jiang He's body catching traces, and a complicated color flashed in his eyes.

He is over the age of old, has read countless people, has not read thousands of books, but has traveled thousands of miles, has seen countless heroes and heroes, and the world's handsome.

But this time, he couldn't see through the river.