Poof

Fragments of the broken sword pierced through the throat, and blood shot out.

With a thud, the body fell to the ground, blood flowing all over the ground.

Eighth-story peak martial artist, die!

"Kill the warrior and plunder the life element 1. ”

"Jiang Daoming, how dare you!" The Twelve Kings were furious and stood up directly, their bodies trembling.

It's not scared, it's angry.

He set up a banquet to gather fellow martial artists, and he really wanted to test Jiang Daoming and even humiliate him.

However, he didn't expect that Jiang Daoming would dare to kill his people in front of him.

The warriors present are all his guests, and this is a slap in the face!

Jiang Daoming's expression was indifferent: "Lord Wang, the rivers and lakes are not something you can step into." ”

"Are you threatening this king?" said the Twelve Kings in a cold voice.

"Compared to King Gangneung, you are too far behind. Jiang Daoming said lightly: "If you really want to avenge King Jiangling, no matter how many means, the master of this hall will follow, but under the guise of revenge, do some things, and the master of this hall will only be ashamed!"

"Hahaha. The twelve kings laughed loudly, and their eyes became colder and colder: "Good Jiang Daoming, he is really lawless, and he doesn't even take this king in his eyes, this king will definitely report to the royal brother and take the position of your palace master." ”

"If the prince has this ability, just take it. Jiang Daoming said disdainfully.

"Do you really think Brother Seven Kings can keep you?"

The Twelve Kings said coldly: "You, the master of the Demon Elimination Palace, are just empty and famous, and no one can help you." ”

"The Lord of the Main Hall doesn't need help. Jiang Daoming said lightly: "Lord Wang, enough nonsense." ”

"What, you want to do it?" said the Twelve Kings in a cold voice.

The warriors present got up one after another, but Mo Xiuping didn't stand up, still sitting, as if he had nothing to do with him.

Yang Xuantian looked helpless, and stood up very reluctantly, his eyes wandering, and he looked to the side.

"The lord of this hall is eager to do it. Jiang Daoming held the wine gourd and sighed lightly: "It's a pity, the lord of this hall agreed, and allowed you seven days, and there are still six days left." ”

The twelve kings were silent, and the martial artist of the Demon Cloud Sect said coldly: "Lord Jiang, the prince is kind enough to set up a banquet to entertain you, you have repeatedly refused to give face, and you have killed people, and you want an explanation today." ”

"Come on. Jiang Daoming raised his right palm lightly: "The palm is to explain, who will come!"

The warriors looked at each other, but no one moved.

The martial artist of the Demon Cloud Sect twitched, and the twelve kings gritted their teeth, but no one dared to step forward.

Dozens of eighth-layer martial artists, even if they were extremely angry in their hearts, they could only watch.

"What, don't explain again?" Jiang Daoming sneered.

Still no one moved, and Lu Hongyi, the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, looked at his nose and nose, as if he hadn't heard it.

The gap is too big, and he, a ninth-layer martial artist, can't catch a move, so it's so hard, and the corpse on the ground is the end.

"If there is no one to explain, the master of the main hall is gone. Jiang Daoming said again.

Still no one stepped forward.

The two doors sneered, and walked out disdainfully: "Those present are all garbage!"

"You ......"

"Huh?"

As soon as the warriors spoke, Jiang Daoming paused and shut up again.

Mo Xiu's flat skin twitched, although Jiang Daoming scolded him too, but he could only endure it.

"You are also worthy of being called a good man, a hot-blooded man, a bunch of girls are not as good as a bunch of girls!"

Jiang Daoming snorted coldly, left the banquet directly, and rose to the sky.

"Damn!"

The Twelve Kings roared, and the sound of anger resounded throughout the mansion.

"The prince is angry. Zhang Wanlin hurriedly said.

"Rest the anger?" the twelve kings snorted angrily, took a deep breath, and could only suppress their anger: "Let people clean it up and bury it thickly." ”

He can only endure it, Jiang Daoming can disdain these martial artists, he can't.

Although I really want to scold in my heart, this group of people is really a waste.

Before, one was more arrogant than the other, bragging about how powerful they were, and so on.

You are so powerful, but you fight Jiang Daoming!

It's all rubbish, girls, one by one actually endured it, are you very enduring?

"Lord Wang, if you are unwell, take the first step. Mo Xiuping got up and arched his hand.

He didn't stand up alone, and stayed here, for fear of being targeted.

"Someone, send the Taoist on behalf of the king. The Twelve Kings spoke up.

Many martial artists sat down again, and the martial artists of the Demon Cloud Sect arched their hands and said: "Lord Wang, you martial arts passage, don't be angry, if you let it perish, you must let it run rampant first, the more crazy Jiang Daoming is, the closer his death is." ”

"Yes, the sky is mad, the rain is crazy, and the people are crazy, we are almost ready, let him be rampant for the past few days. Mo Qinghai said coldly.

The face of the twelve kings softened slightly: "You can't lose your interest because of Jiang Daoming, a person who is about to die, this king wants to screw off his head as a night pot!"

"The prince will get his wish. The warriors said one after another.

Yang Xuantian didn't speak, this group of people's self-soothing ability is really stronger than the other.

There is rain in the sky and there is rain in the sky, and there is woe to the man, this is very reasonable.

However, when is Jiang Daoming not crazy?

People are crazy until now, and they are still alive and well, and you don't have any points in your hearts?

Yang Xuantian was really not optimistic about this group of people, he thought that he was sure to win, and wanted to set up a banquet in advance to humiliate Jiang Daoming, but he was humiliated.

It's ridiculous!

He wanted to leave, but he couldn't.

The other side.

Mo Xiuping had just walked out of the house, and not long after walking, a figure blocked the way, it was Jiang Daoming.

"Lord Jiang Palace. Mo Xiuping arched his hand and said, "Are you waiting for the poor road?"

"Wudang, Emei, are you going to participate too?" Jiang Daoming said indifferently: "Your sect is not in Xuanzhou. ”

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable. Mo Xiuping made a mockery and said: "Poor Dao is just here to go to the banquet, not for the hall master, Wudang and Emei will not participate, but the Buddha will meet." ”

"Buddhism?" Jiang Daoming said lightly: "Great Xia cooperates with Buddhism, and Buddhism has almost become the state religion, they don't stand on the position of Great Xia, but they still read the rivers and lakes?"

"The foundation of Buddhism is in the rivers and lakes. Mo Xiuping said.

Jiang Daoming asked, "What about the root of the Dao Gate?"

"The root of the Dao Gate is in itself. Mo Xiuping bowed slightly, and said: "The poor road will go far away to the Tianshan Mountain, the hall master, if you have a fate, I hope to meet again, you have gathered three flowers at the top, and the five qi are the yuan." ”

"What are you going to Tianshan for now?" Jiang Daoming frowned.

"The war is about to start, and Poor Dao is ordered by Daomen to go to the Tianshan Mountains to resist the Southern Wilderness Demon Master who wants to cross the border. ”

Mo Xiuping said calmly: "I heard that the hall master and Tianshan Zhu Hongyan are acquainted, I don't know if I can introduce them?"

"Zhu Hongyan has left, you can go look for her, but whether she will help you or not, the hall master does not guarantee. Jiang Daoming said: "Moreover, Zhu Hongyan is just an outcast of Tianshan, and there will be a lot of trouble when he returns to Tianshan." ”

"Thank you, Lord of the Temple. Mo Xiuping thanked him and swayed lightly: "When the poor road comes back, I will have a drink with the hall master." ”

"The lord of this hall is curious, this trip to the Tianshan Mountain, was it ordered by Emperor Xia, or is Daomen going by himself?" Jiang Daoming asked.

"There are no constraints on the Daomen, it all depends on itself. Mo Xiu smiled and said: "There is a good saying, the master leads the door, the cultivation is in the individual, and the Taoist is in itself." ”