"What do you say??!"

Li Chen wondered if there was something wrong with his ears, and yelled at Jiang He: "You repeat, did you let us abolish our cultivation just now?"

Qiu Peng frowned, his eyes flashed with a terrifying killing intent, and said: "Little brother, I admire your courage to be unfazed, and I also know that there is a master hidden behind you, for some reason, I refuse to come out to meet, but I advise you, you have to be forgiving and forgiving!"

"Otherwise, I'm not sure, you can live before that master makes a move!"

"People?"

When Jiang He heard this, he laughed, and then said indifferently: "Are you also human? Give you ten breaths of time, no need to cultivate, don't blame me for being polite." ”

"Hahaha!"

Li Chen couldn't hold back any longer, laughed and shook his head, and said, "Come on, let me see how you are polite?" I didn't see how you made a move just now, but now I'm watching, how do you do it!"

"Big brother, don't worry, even if there is someone behind this kid, it may not be the opponent of you and my brother!

The more he said, Li Chen's momentum became stronger and stronger, and the divine light surged out from within, as if an ancient giant beast was awakening, and that kind of aura was very compelling!

"Boy, how long is there now? Ten breaths have passed?"

Li Chen was surrounded by divine light, and a war knife rose up behind his back, directly allowing him to grab it, murderous and extremely terrifying.

"It's not there yet, almost. Jiang He said lightly.

"Oh, ridiculous......"

"Poof!"

As a brilliant sword light flashed, the sound of a sharp blade entering the flesh sounded.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw a scene that they would never forget.

Between Li Chen's neck, a fine line of blood appeared, and in everyone's widening eyes, the blood line continued to expand, and his head became farther and farther away from his neck.

"What a fast sword! faster than I've ever learned!"

Under the frightened gaze of the young man in the long robe, the head full of red hair flew into the air.

At Li Chen's neck, the dazzling blood spurted out like a fountain, dyeing his severed head red with blood.

For a moment, headless corpses, severed heads, blood, sword light, and sluggish figures......

There is also the white-robed young man with a long sword in his hand, standing calmly, his eyes calm, as if nothing happened just now, and there was no killer at all!

All of these are interwoven in the void to form a strange picture.

Witnessing the scene in front of him, the audience was silent.

Everyone was stunned, as if in a dream, looking ahead incredibly.

In the field, there was only the sound of a head falling to the ground and rolling forward.

On Li Chen's head, his eyes widened in horror in disbelief.

Qiu Peng let go of Helian Jian's arm, and Helian Jian slipped to the ground, looking not far away with a tense face.

The severed head kept rolling forward, and finally came to him, face to face with him!

"Ahh

Helian Jian screamed and passed out.

The golden ring of the Great Zhou Dynasty, one is dead, one is faint, and one is stupid.

The cause of all this was just a young man who looked no more than sixteen or seventeen years old, holding a three-foot sword in his hand, with a calm face and an extraordinary temperament.

"That sword, like the one from the boy's family. Mo Liang looked at the sword in Jiang He's hand and frowned.

"Which sword?" Seeing his grandfather's expression, Mo Xian said with some curiosity.

"Fufeng City, your Uncle Mowu's, I heard that a kid from the Jiang family took it away, that person seems to be called Jiang, Jiang ......"

Mo Liang couldn't think of it, and kept repeating it, but her granddaughter said, "Jianghe?"

"Jiang He, yes, I remembered, it was Jiang He, he was holding the sword, he!"

Mo Liang paused strangely.

Everyone else froze.

"River?!"

The young man in the long robe, the long sword in his hand was loosened, straight into the ground, trembling non-stop.

"It turns out that he is Jianghe!"

Qiu Peng was even more like a ghost, staring at the river deadly, his face was constantly changing, and finally he was full of murderous intent.

"Jiang He, okay, it's really a nowhere to find when you step on the iron shoes, and it doesn't take any effort to get it! Originally, I still wanted not to kill you, in exchange for a higher bounty! I still had a trace of kindness to you, let's do good deeds!"

"However, if you kill my second brother and abolish my third brother, today in public and private, I will avenge this great revenge in the sea of blood! If you don't avenge this, Lao Tzu will not be a man. ”

Qiu Peng's voice was cold, as if squeezed out between his teeth, and as if it came out of the ice abyss in the depths of hell, his breath was strong, and the void creaked, almost bursting.

As his voice came out, the temperature of the entire world dropped by dozens of degrees.

Everyone trembled, but their eyes were full of surprise, not because of him, but because of the white-robed young man!

This is a river!

The Great Zhou National Teacher, who was personally rewarded by the emperor, has a position that has not been seen for thousands of years, and Jiang He can bear it!

When the martial arts myth of the world, it has not appeared for a year, but once it appears, the world is shocked!

"This guy can't be a fool, is he's going to challenge Jiang He?" asked one of them.

"That's it, this guy's head is in the water!"

"If you want to challenge the myth of martial arts, you have to weigh your own catties!"

Everyone scoffed at Qiu Peng's words.

Qiu Peng put everyone's words in his ears, and when he looked at Jiang He, a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

"Scared?" Jiang He said lightly.

"Hmph! I'll be afraid of you? No matter how godlike you are, you can't be my opponent! No matter how against the sky, I will kill you as if I were killing you!" Qiu Peng said coldly.

"Oh, why is that?" Jiang He said with a faint smile.

"Because of it!"

Qiu Peng took out a strange bronze cannon barrel, put his palm into it, and aimed the muzzle of the cannon directly at the river.

The outside of this cannon barrel is carved with layers of lines, and you can vaguely smell a trace of danger, as if it contains a terrifying power that shakes the earth.

"Thunder?!"

Seeing this, Mo Liangyi exclaimed in surprise, his face extremely shocked.

"Ahh

Mo Xian has a good memory, and when he heard his grandfather's words, his good-looking big eyes were full of surprise.

Thunder, this is the Mo family's secret secret, except for the Mo family, no one can obtain it at all, the power is huge, the strongest thunder can even kill a large number of life and death realm powerhouses.

Although more powerful weapons have been researched so far, the strength of the thunder still worries many people, and it has been placed in the warehouse of the Mo family's headquarters.

She had only heard her grandfather say that she had seen it in the picture, and when it rang out at this moment, she was shocked.

"It seems that there seems to be someone in our Mo family headquarters. ”

Mo Liang looked at the thunder, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he was worried about the river again.

Every thunderbolt contains extremely terrifying destructive power, once it is blasted out, it is a powerhouse in the realm of life and death, and it is difficult to resist countless magic weapons.

There are thousands of high-grade spirit stones in it, and countless inscriptions are intertwined with one blow.

And there are refining masters, inscription masters, and alchemy masters from the Mojia headquarters, which were developed together.

And this thunderstorm is also the foundation of the Mo family's foothold, with this thing in hand, no one dares to provoke it!

The river is a martial arts myth, and I am afraid that if I do not enter the realm of creation, it will be difficult to resist this thing.

The young man in the long robe also gasped and exclaimed, "Oh no, this seems to be the Mo family's thunder! This is a big killer weapon that is even more terrifying than the black dragon thunderbolt!"

"More powerful than the Black Dragon Thunderbolt?"

When everyone heard this, their faces changed greatly.

They know at least about the thunderstorm, but they all know that the Black Dragon Hall's killer weapon, the Black Dragon Thunderbolt, has been countless righteous path masters with superb combat power, but if they are not careful, they will be blown up and killed by the Black Dragon Thunderbolt!

And the thing called "Thunder in the Sky" in front of you will be stronger than the Black Dragon Thunderbolt?

"Not really, right?" said an honest-looking man, looking at the young man in a long robe, his lips trembling.

The young man in the long robe frowned and said, "The Black Dragon Thunderbolt is a reproduction of the Black Dragon Hall according to the previous design remnants of the Thunderbolt, and it is an incomplete Thunderbolt. ”

"So, the Black Dragon Thunderbolt, regardless of the process concept and forging level, is far behind the Mo family, what you say about me, is it true?"

"Moreover, the power of the thunder is extremely terrifying, it has been recorded that where the thunder passes, the sacred mountain collapses, the earth cracks, and the radius of dozens of miles is all turned into scorched earth, the living beings are destroyed, and the bones are gone!"

"Unless the Creation Realm powerhouse is in front of him, it will ......"

At this point, the young man in the long shirt suddenly paused, sighed, and his face became ugly.

"Shhh

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but gasp.

The power of the thunder is so great, I'm afraid the river can't resist it, right?

The powerhouse of the Creation Realm is the entire dynasty, and he can count it on one hand, not even five fingers!

No matter how strong the river is, he has done something against the sky in Cangyun Academy, which shocked the world.

But he is limited after all, in the end, he is a mortal fetus, how to make the opponent of the thunderbolt?!

Qiu Peng listened to everyone's words, his eyes were murderous, and he smiled cruelly: "Jiang He, have you heard it? No one has confidence in you! I will use the thunder in my hand to blast you to pieces!"

"Are you so sure that you can kill me with him?" Jiang He glanced at it and shook his head.

He did know the thunder, and not only did he know it, but he also forged it himself, and together with the ancestors of the Mo family, he developed and forged a killing weapon that was more terrifying and more powerful than the thunder.

However, that thing was a foreign object after all, and it was not beneficial to his own martial arts, so Jiang He gave it to the Mo family ancestor.

Everyone didn't know that the thunder in their eyes was terrifying, and in the eyes of the river, it was like a house piled up with sand and soil by a three-year-old child, so inferior that it was vulnerable!

When Jiang He said this, the audience was shocked again.

"Hahaha!"

Qiu Peng couldn't believe his ears, looked at the plain river, shook his head and laughed wildly.

Suddenly, his laughter stopped, his eyes stared at Jiang He, and said: "Jiang He, this thing is a divine object of the Mo Family's Heavenly Workshop, even if a strong person at the peak of the life and death realm comes, it can also be seriously injured, or even directly killed!"

"You are just an ant in the Divine Soul Realm, under this thing, you will definitely be wiped out!"

"This is what our leader gave me, it was just in case, I thought I wouldn't use it, but I didn't expect you to have some strength, force me to use this, go die!"

As the words fell, the barrel of the cannon called Thunder Condensed one terrifying energy after another, and the surrounding heaven and earth vitality fluctuated wildly, raging.

"Boom!"

A deafening sound came from the barrel of the cannon, and the blazing flames that made people tremble gathered at the mouth of the cannon.

The battle of life and death is about to break out!

Holding the thunder in his hand, Qiu Peng's face was full of domineering, and he looked at Jiang Hehe with a squint: "Now you have abandoned your cultivation, it's still too late!"

"My mission is to find you, whether it's captured alive or killed, but the price is still less, but I don't care. ”

"But I want to warn you, it is extremely painful to be killed by this thing!"

"And after killing you, in order not to be said, the people present will also die, I will also go to your Changhe Sect and smash all the men in your sect to pieces, and the women will be taken into slaves, and when they are tired of playing, they will eat it in one bite!"

"Kneel down and beg for mercy, self-abandonment, and I will also give you ten breaths of time to consider!"

The crowd was already trembling with fear, their faces turned pale, and their ears were filled with the terrible sound of rumbling.

But Qiu Peng's voice was louder than thunder, which made everyone's faces change again.

The young man in the long shirt frowned, Mo Liangyi's complexion changed suddenly, and Mo Xian's face turned pale.

The rest of the people were all stunned, looking at the river with complicated eyes.

At the moment of life and death, everyone's lives, Jianghe's own life, and his dignity as a national teacher of the Great Zhou......

In the face of these, how will Jiang River choose?