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The old man looked at Jiang He viciously, grinning at the corners of his mouth, this talisman was one of his most proud means, called Zixiao Fu.

As the name suggests, the power and array are like the purple thunderstorm falling from the sky, although the process of condensation production is very complicated, and the success rate of condensation is also very low, but its unusual destructive power is indeed worthy of such a process.

Therefore, he naturally thinks that Jiang He will not be able to take this move.

Jiang He half-squinted, and then made sure that he really couldn't take this talisman.

The purple sigil had lifted all the restrictions, and it rumbled like the divine thunder that fell from above the nine heavens, with a terrible sound and a battle that destroyed the world.

Li Wu shouted in shock, but found that Jiang He did not move at all, as if he was frozen by that talisman seal, this talisman was too terrifying, although he had seen a lot of cultivators in the Xiliang Army, and even fought a lot.

But it was the first time he had seen the rune of the northern kingdom, and he didn't even feel like he had the courage to stand in front of it.

Li Wu's eyes were full of horror, as if the next moment the river would be rolled into pieces by this purple thunder snake.

However, Jiang He still didn't move, he quietly looked at the purple thunderbolt and put his hand into his chest.

There were two things there that Wu Qingming gave him. Jiang He knew that he had been blocked by this talisman from retreating, and even if he dodged immediately, he still couldn't escape the end of being caught up by this talisman and being blown to pieces.

So he didn't move, and at this moment the things in his arms were finally held in his hands.

The endless thunderstorm suddenly enveloped the river in it, and it made a terrifying loud noise, and even the earth under the feet of the river was shattered by this rune, and the broken stones and dust rose sharply like smoke, enveloping the river in it.

Everywhere the runes went, everything became powder.

The old man smiled at the fluttering dust, as if he was very satisfied with his rune, and he twisted his thumb and forefinger to gently rub the dust on it.

Suddenly, his thumb stopped.

Li Wu, who was covered in blood, was also stunned.

The smoke and dust drifted away, but a figure appeared.

Jiang He grinned, laughing happily in the middle of the smoke and dust that was about to be dispersed, a large pit with a radius of one foot surrounded Jiang He, like a depression dug by a farmer, but Jiang He stood quietly in the middle.

Jiang He rubbed his fingers lightly and muttered quietly, "This talisman is really easy to use." ”

"Who the hell are you?!"

The old man looked at Jiang He in horror as if he had seen a ghost, and his hoarse throat let out a violent roar, as if sawdust was caught in his throat, which made people feel unusually ugly.

Jiang He smiled slightly, and then said to the old man, "I am..."

"The man who killed you!"

The words fall and the sword comes out again!

The river is like a boulder ejected by a catapult, smashing towards the old man, and the speed is amazing!

The sword was like light, cold and piercing, the old man looked at the cyan short sword that stabbed at his chest and snorted coldly, and a dark yellow light suddenly bloomed in his right hand!

"Whew!"

It was as if a spear had been pierced into a stone that was so hard that it could not move a single bit, even though it had been inserted into the stone.

The blue-shirted sword in Jiang He's hand is exactly like this at this moment.

Jiang He looked at the old man with a cold face, and the yellow light in front of him was silently embedded in the short sword that should have pierced the old man's chest at this moment.

The old man snorted coldly, and suddenly pulled out a jet-black dagger from under his leg and stabbed it towards the river!

Jiang He frowned, and wanted to put away his sword to block this dagger, but the right hand holding the Qingyi sword seemed to be firmly sucked by a huge suction force at this moment, and he couldn't pull out another point!

Like a rhinoceros that fell into the quagmire, no matter how much it struggled, it could only be swallowed deeper and deeper, and now Jiang He found that he no longer had the possibility of letting go of the sword, and his entire right arm was firmly trapped by the yellow talisman seal and could not move a bit!

The jet-black short knife was like a bloodthirsty hungry wolf pressing towards Jiang He's chest, and the cold blade was full of life-devouring breath.

The old man smiled cruelly, the sand talisman had completely trapped Jiang He's right hand, and the more Jiang He struggled, the deeper he sank, like a mouth of quicksand in the desert, indifferently devouring all the lives that fell on the quicksand.

At this moment, Jiang He only had one usable left hand, and Jiang He only had a sword, the old man smiled strangely, and the short knife stabbed Jiang He fiercely in the chest.

Jiang He suddenly let go of his eyebrows, and then laughed, from the tip of his eyebrows to the tips of his eyebrows, it seemed to be extremely relaxed and natural, and in the depths of that smile that seemed to be indifferent, there seemed to be a deep meaning of other tastes.

Even though the dagger was less than an inch away from his chest!

A purple rune paper was pinched by Jiang He on the fingertips of his left hand at some point, as if he was pinching a fluttering willow leaf.

"Zixiao Fu!" the old man exclaimed, his eyes widened like a pair of copper bells.

Jiang He smiled, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth suddenly made people feel a little cruel.

The old man let out a loud shout, and suddenly a puff of black smoke rose from in front of him.

Suddenly, Jiang He felt that his right hand was loosened, and the feeling of being firmly imprisoned suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the coolness that had been locked on his chest suddenly disappeared.

And the old man who was sitting here disappeared in an instant, only a faint dusty powder gently floated, as if there had never been a person sitting on the carriage from beginning to end!

Jiang He put away the Tsing Yi Sword and sniffed the bitter smell of sulfur wafting from the empty carriage, only a drop of blood flowing from his chest and the huge dirt pit behind him confirmed the authenticity of everything.

"Whew.... I'm scared to death. ”

Jiang He sat on the car board, gasping for breath in his mouth, looking at the big dirt pit in the distance in shock.

In fact, from the beginning, Jiang He has been gambling.

There is no doubt that the shield talisman from before is a real rune, and as for this purple rune.... Jiang He only knew that he was using it to escape for his life.

Wu Qingming naturally didn't expect that there would be such a strange carriage by Zhou Ziquan's side, let alone that there would be a great talisman master of the northern kingdom on the carriage! And the reason why Jiang He was given these two talismans was just to let Jiang He plant the blame on Zhou Ziquan.

Captain Zhaowu of the Southern Kingdom carried a rune of the Northern Kingdom, although it was a little incredible, but Wu Qingming's meaning was just like that.

As for identifying whether this talisman was condensed by Zhou Ziquan, and why Zhou Ziquan finally used the rune or died, these questions naturally have to be decided by the adults of the Criminal Department.

It was also thanks to these two runes, otherwise Jiang He would have turned into a pile of fine powder like the stones in that dirt pit at this moment. And it was this purple escape talisman that scared off the great talisman master.

Jiang He raised his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and it took a while to breathe.

"Damn, I almost confessed here..."

....

Ten miles away in the pond, there was a sudden bubbling bubble, like a big fish swimming under the water.

"Whoa. ”

An old man with a disgraced face suddenly emerged from the pool and crawled slowly ashore like a toad.

The old man gasped heavily, as if he was a little deprived of oxygen.

"It's so dangerous, what kind of little monster of which sect, the true yuan of the rune is actually deeper than mine. ”

A few frightened carp wagged their tails and swam into the depths of the aquatic weeds, rolling in ripples.

A lotus flower bloomed quietly, and under the lotus leaf, a frog puffed out its mouth and pretended to be a buffalo mooing loudly.

....

"Let's go as planned. ”

"Yes!"

Jiang He sat on the cart for a long time, and only when the small bloody hole in his chest that had been pierced by the dagger formed a faint scab before he slowly stood up and stepped out of the carriage.

The scouts on the hillside had already cleaned up the woods where they had been, and the green and orderly grass piles showed no sign of anyone being there, which was too light for them.

Zhou Ziquan's body was still lying quietly on the edge of the dirt slope, his eyes wide open, and all the blood on his body had coagulated.

Jiang He walked up to him, slowly raised his head to look at the sky, and grinned.

"Although you see that I have small eyes and don't look like a good person, I have avenged you, so don't continue to scold me in heaven. ”

A white cloud floated silently, serenely drifting into the distance.

Jiang He half-squinted, and then laughed happily.

Li Wu stood beside Jiang He, with large and small bandages wrapped around his body, Jiang He felt that he looked like a poor mummy, of course, Li Wu definitely didn't know what a mummy was.

Li Wu looked at him puzzled and asked softly, "Who are you talking to?"

Jiang He smiled when he heard this, and then replied, "A little girl." ”

"Okay, the task is complete, I'll leave it to you here, I'll go first. ”

Li Wu clenched his fists with difficulty, wanting to salute the river, if he hadn't scared off the great talisman master this time, maybe he and his brothers would have died on this desolate road at this moment.

Before his fist could be closed, Jiang He's hand had already lifted his arm.

Jiang He looked at him, shook his head lightly, and said, "Thanks to you and your brothers this time, I should thank you for helping me take revenge." ”

After speaking, Jiang He gently arched his hand and saluted Li Wu.

Li Wu looked at Jiang He in a daze, Jiang He smiled at him, but the depth of his smile was a little cold.

"Of course, today's incident is just the beginning..."

....

A man and a horse, a straw hat and a short sword, walking on the official road of Jialing Pass.

Kyoto Castle is far away, and people from outside the city rush to get in, but people from the city can't get out.

Jiang He sat on his horse, took out the purple rune, flipped it over and looked at it carefully.

He really couldn't figure out how such a magical thing could be condensed, and it only took a small mantra to release such a huge amount of energy.

He suddenly remembered something, something called a missile.

"What an incomprehensible world..."