Text Text_Chapter 437 The rabble
"Engong, are you sure you can defeat them?" Bian Shangzhi asked again.
"A group of rabble, how many people come to kill as many as they want, but those two demon seeds are quite extraordinary, looking at Xiliang County, there are not many masters who can resist them. Jiang He nodded.
"There are quite a few young masters in Xiliang County, such as that Wang Liuchen, Sun Zhongdao is the best, can't he stop these demons?" Bian Shangzhi was surprised.
"Wang Liuchen, Sun Zhongdao?"
Jiang He shook his head and smiled: "If the two of them join forces, they may be able to withstand two or three attacks from that giant demon seed, but as for the other, it is far from what they can deal with." ”
About half a year ago, Jiang He still valued these two people a lot, thinking that they could be his opponents.
Others only think that Jiang He is arrogant and do not recognize himself.
But now the two of them together are not worthy of being Jianghe's opponents.
It's just that they're too weak and their cultivation is too slow.
These two can make the past rivers as opponents, where can they be ordinary geniuses?
It's a pity that in front of rivers and demons like dragons, they have become a thing of the past.
So these people can no longer compare with him, and I am afraid that they will not be able to compare with each other in the future.
As for the secret, others don't know.
For example, the old city lord of Bian, he would almost never be able to touch that circle.
He wouldn't even know that on Biyun Xuan, Wang Liuchen and others were helpless and depressed in the face of the crushing of the river.
In the days of Liangxia County, Jiang He was the absolute protagonist.
Whether it is Wang Liuchen, or the two sisters of the Nalan family, or Ao Feng and Huang Feiyu.
Even King Xin and Princess Luoyang are just foils for those who have appreciated the style of the river.
Even He Tianhou and Ao Xin, who can despise the pride of the Eastern Regions, are the same.
Dylan, the head of the Three Saints of the Northland, Fang Hao, one of the Double Dragons of the Southern Kingdom, and even the well-known powerful Fu Qianjue, were killed by him one after another!
With such a record, if you can't even deal with this group of demon cannon fodder, that's the biggest joke.
"Then, then I'm looking forward to a big victory for Eun Gong. ”
The old city lord of Bian's face was a little unsightly, it wasn't that he couldn't believe the river, but the enemy's camp was too strong, and it was not something they could deal with at all.
Not to mention that Jiang He can't deal with it, even if he has the strength to deal with one of them.
Who will deal with the other strong ones?
Is it him, or the other warrior coalition army, or the Cangjia army as the hole card?
Or are those mortals who are like pigs, who do nothing but let the treasure absorb faith?
His eyes flickered, he looked in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion, rubbed his chin with his fingers, and began to plan silently.
Except for Bian Shangzhi, everyone else also started their own inner calculations.
After all, even the strongest person in Bluestone City really thinks so, and the mood of other people can be guessed.
At the same moment, the vast majority of people in this area turned ugly.
They dare not imagine the consequences that will follow.
Qingqing, the little girl standing beside Jiang He, also looked worried, not worried about herself, but afraid that Jiang He was about to face an unbearable disaster.
"Don't worry, with me, they will not come back. ”
Jiang He looked at Qingqing, whose face was pale, and patted her shoulder comfortingly, with a reassuring smile on his face.
"Hmm. Qingqing was infected by his smile.
I felt as if a big day had appeared in front of me, exuding an unparalleled affinity, which made people can't help but ignite hope.
"It seems that there is nothing that Engong can't do, after all, Engong is a person who seems to be able to do everything well, hehe. ”
Qingqing thought in her heart, staring at the river with big watery eyes, and then began to giggle.
Just as they spoke, the black and oppressive demon slave frenzy had already come to the front of Bluestone City.
The eight red-robed old men, standing on the magic weapon of the clouds surrounded by demonic flames, their eyes were not good, their bodies were shocked, and they exuded powerful fluctuations, which were terrifying.
For a moment, the void seemed to be shaken by their breath, rumbling and trembling.
Everyone felt this terrible aura, their hearts were deeply frightened, their faces turned pale, and all their movements stopped at this moment.
Standing on the city wall, the Cangjia army felt the deepest, and an indescribable surprise appeared on his face.
Bian Shangzhi's face was extremely ugly, and he was about to die of fright.
The power just now was so amazing, just looking at his face, he couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration.
The last time the demon slave attacked, they still had the will to resist.
Now there is nothing left.
"Say, who killed us!" one of the eight robed elders shouted angrily.
His voice was hoarse, and it was a creepy tone, like a big wave, coming in spite of the crazy paving of everyone's feelings.
Under this terrible coercion, everyone hung their heads, and no one dared to respond.
"Me!"
A thunderclap sounded, and everyone looked sideways towards the city.
Under the gaze of everyone, the river has his back to all beings, his hands behind his back, and his face is like a flat lake.
It was as if he had never spoken, so natural and calm, everyone had to admire his courage.
Qingqing, Bian Shangzhi, and many Cangjia soldiers were also surprised.
It seems that Jiang He didn't open his mouth just now, and he didn't see him move his mouth at all.
Otherwise, this is too arrogant, and it is clearly looking for death!
In fact, they guessed half right, and Jiang He really didn't speak.
As for the half that guessed wrong, if Jiang He really planned to do it, it would never be him who died.
angered the river, who is miserable who knows.
The voice came from afar, but it seemed to come from all directions, faintly whispering in everyone's ears.
The aftermath lingers for a long time.
Immediately after, a divine rainbow pierced through the heavens and the earth, tearing through the void, and in an instant, it came to the sky above everyone.
This is an extremely martial figure, wearing a black robe, with a delicate face and a harmless smile from humans and animals, which makes it easy for people to have a good impression.
On his slightly thin body, he carried a giant sword of dark iron that was taller than him.
"The second layer of the Divine Soul Realm?"
Jiang He thought that someone would come to support, but he never thought that he really knew this person who came.
Moreover, it really responds to the old saying, whoever says it, whoever comes.
The person in front of him is the famous Tianjiao Junyan Wang Liuchen in Xiliang County.
He was born in the Guanhai Heavenly Gate, and he is the first master of the younger generation in the sect, and it is said that he will have the opportunity to step into the Divine Soul Realm in the future.
Speaking of which, not long after Jiang He was reborn, he saw Hua Yuqing, who was also born in Guanhai Tianmen, and some interesting things happened.
He has an indissoluble bond with the Guanhai Tianmen and the ancestor Guanhai Xianmen of the Guanhai Tianmen.
In his previous life, he felt that Wang Liuchen was unfathomable, and his cultivation was like an abyss, which was not something he could speculate.
At that time, Jiang He felt that he should touch the edge of the Divine Soul Realm, and if there was an opportunity, he could break through.
What he saw today made him know that he had shallow knowledge in the past, and others had already broken through.
Although the breath is unstable and the foundation is not solid, it is obviously improved by relying on pills, but it is a real second-layer cultivation of the Divine Soul Realm.
With such strength, he is indeed qualified to be proud of Xiliang, and there are few opponents in the state and county.
"It's you?!" One of the eight red-robed old men stepped out.
Without saying a word, he threw out a huge seal tablet, and the magic light was vertical and horizontal, with endless great force, and smashed forward.
"Great!"
The red-robed old man spit out a word, like reciting a proverb, and the printing pad quickly skyrocketed.
In the end, there are five zhang square, breathtaking, such as a god in the sky, revealing the vicissitudes of life and ancient atmosphere.
The sheer weight distorted the void, and everyone was shocked by this scene.
This time, it was fast and accurate, and the vast majority of people present couldn't catch it.
Even Wang Liuchen was stunned when he suddenly saw this scene.
"Ten Thousand Beasts!"
In the next moment, Wang Liuchen reacted violently, and the Xuantie giant sword on his back automatically burst out, and he grabbed it and smashed it over.
"Roar!"
Mystic runes appeared on the body of the sword, intertwined into a sea of light.
The roar of the Ten Thousand Beasts could be faintly heard, and the Darkiron Giant Sword emitted extremely terrifying fluctuations.
"Boom", two powerful attacks, under everyone's gaze, collided together.
What is surprising is that the two collided, and there should have been a huge wave and a dazzling bright light, but none of this happened.
Only the runes shone wildly, and with a "bang", the stamp pad shattered into slag and turned into powder.
"What?"
The old man's face changed suddenly, this was the magic weapon of the demon clan that he had obtained with great difficulty.
As long as you don't enter the third layer of the Divine Soul Realm, you will be killed by this sudden blow.
This kid actually smashed it with a single sword!
This guy, no wonder he can't see through his true strength, has he already reached the third layer of the Divine Soul Realm?
"Poof!" before he could react, a mouthful of blood sprayed out.
Immediately after that, he received another blow to the chest, which was sunken to the extreme, and the whole person was knocked away I don't know how far.
One blow almost killed him.
"The evil demon is outside, and he dares to invade my Xiliang territory, I really don't know whether to live or die!"
Wang Liuchen was holding a giant sword, lifting his weight like light, his face was as cold as frost, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the other seven red-robed old men.
His sword move was a sword book of his predecessors that he picked up when he was a child traveling outside and accidentally entered a cave ruins.
Later, he practiced in retreat at home, and it was not until he broke through the level that he cultivated a few simple moves.
But just these moves are enough to multiply his attack power, and he can unleash a destructive power far beyond the same realm.
"Isn't this the secret book that the nameless old ghost said he threw in a broken cave? "The rivers are happy.
In his previous life, when he was in the True Martial Realm, the Nameless Sword Ancestor told Jiang He that he was in more than a dozen broken caves, scattered swordsmanship cheats, waiting for someone who was destined.
These swordsmanship cultivation requires talent, if you don't succeed in cultivation, you will fall, and if you succeed in cultivation, you will have extremely strong combat effectiveness.
It's just that the more you cultivate, the more thoughts will be implanted in your mind, and you will have a crazy obsession with the Changhe Sect.
In the future, as long as the Changhe Sect, or the domain of the Changhe Sect is invaded by outsiders, it will appear angrily and act for the heavens.
Thinking about Wang Liuchen, this guy, who is not familiar with the world on weekdays, suddenly appeared to save Qingshi City, he should have been "bewitched" by the secret book of swordsmanship.
"Nameless old ghost, have you ever thought that now this Xiliang County is no longer the territory of the Changhe Sect. ”
Jiang He lamented the changes in the world and the vicissitudes of life, but Wang Liuchen was given "yin" by the nameless sword ancestor, which is also a good thing.
At least, it's good to have an extra thug for no reason in the future, and you don't have to spend any resources.
It's just that the move just now, Jiang He had heard the Nameless Sword Ancestor say that it was one of the few major killing moves he left behind, and it was quite physically exhausting.
According to the river, with the strength of Wang Liuchen, it can be released up to five times.
In the face of the next situation, there is no room for optimism.
"Looks like it's really you. ”
Just as Wang Liuchen was secretly replenishing the true yuan, an extremely strange voice came from the void again, full of strange charm.
Whether it is a man or a woman, no matter how old they are, they are all deeply attracted, fascinated by it, and unable to extricate themselves.
Bian Shangzhi, who has the highest cultivation in Bluestone City, is old and determined, and it took a long time before he came back to his senses.
On the other hand, everyone else looked demented, as if they were stupid.
Not to mention them, even the powerful Wang Liuchen lost his mind in an instant and almost lost his ground.
When I came back to my senses, I was afraid for a while, and I broke out in a cold sweat.
The master has made a move, only in an instant.
If someone had just tried to take his life, he would be a corpse by now!