Chapter 56: The True Murderer
Colorful snowflakes slowly fall from the sky, and then turn into pure white snow and pile up on the ground.
Jiang Chen led more than ten teenagers to the city gate, he stood under the city gate of Jiuzhang and glanced at the rear, and then looked at Meng Lang beside him.
"Senior Brother Jiang, are we just going to forget it?"
Meng Lang saw Jiang Chen staring at him, and couldn't help but break the silence.
"Forget it, it's just the beginning. ”
Jiang Chen's brows gradually furrowed, and an imperceptible cold glint passed through the depths of his eyes.
"Just beginning?"
Meng Lang's dark eyes flashed with a bright light, and he knew that anyone who was targeted by Jiang Chen was like being targeted by a poisonous snake.
"I have a way to make him doom, but I need your help. ”
Jiang Chen's brows furrowed, and a somewhat weird smile appeared on his face.
"What does Senior Brother Jiang need me to do?"
Seeing Jiang Chen smiling strangely at him, Meng Lang's heart suddenly tightened, but he didn't think too much about it.
Jiang Chen looked up at the sky, then slowly walked towards Meng Lang, smiled at him and said, "I need your life." ”
As soon as Jiang Chen's words fell, Meng Lang only felt a cold light flash in front of him, and then a sharp pain came from his chest.
"Why?"
There was confusion and horror on his face, and finally he stretched out his hand towards the void and fell down slowly, until he died, he didn't understand why Jiang Chen wanted to kill him.
The atmosphere under the city gate suddenly fell silent, except for the sound of falling snow, even the sound of breathing stopped.
Everyone held their breath, they didn't dare to catch their breath, and no one thought that Jiang Chen would shoot at Meng Lang.
But they all knew very well that they had seen things that they shouldn't have seen, and they didn't dare to move at this time, so they could only stand there stiffly.
"Today's events, if anyone dares to reveal them, the end will not be as simple as him. ”
Jiang Chen glanced at Meng Lang, who was staring blankly on the ground, and then took out a towel and wiped the blood stains on the short sword in his hand.
"Yes. ”
Everyone was pardoned, their straight bodies finally relaxed, and they nodded yes with smiles on their faces.
But only the mouth of a dead man can make me believe. ”
However, Jiang Chen's next sentence made everyone's expressions stiffen, and the depths of their eyes showed a look of horror.
Phew
Jiang Chen pushed the long sword in his hand, and more than a dozen cold lights appeared, but in an instant, more than a dozen teenagers became dead and lay on the ground.
These people's cultivation has not even broken through the spiritual realm, and they are like ants in front of Jiang Chen, and they don't even have the slightest room for resistance.
Jiang Chen glanced at the corpse on the ground, then put Meng Lang's corpse into the Qiankun bag, and finally slowly walked towards the center of the ice city
The snow fell more and more rapidly, and only snow white remained between heaven and earth, but the sword intent gradually disappeared.
The five of Moqian walked out of dozens of miles again, and finally saw a group of teenagers.
At this time, like the thousands of teenagers on Zhou's body, they stood on the snow in the center of the ice city and stared ahead, and no one said a word.
Originally, everyone thought that there would be a large hall in the center of the ice city, but the vision was beyond everyone's expectations.
In front of them, a greatsword forged from ice crystals fell upside down into the snow.
The hilt of the giant sword was less than ten zhang high, and on the hilt, three spirit swords that emitted a hazy light were suspended.
At the bottom of the greatsword, there were few 100,000 broken broken swords, all of which were scattered and scattered like scrap metal on the snow.
Everyone's eyes were attracted by the three spirit swords, but no one snatched them, and they all knew that whoever struck first would become the target of everyone's siege.
Even if some teenagers are very confident in their cultivation, no one is arrogant enough to dare to challenge the group alone.
"I felt it, it was the white spirit sword. ”
"It's calling me. ”
Akiba looked at the pure white spirit sword in the void, his eyes flashed with a hint of longing, and even his body was constantly trembling.
He obeyed his master's orders and came here to find the sword related to his life, and now that he finally saw it, his heart was extremely excited.
"Senior brother, don't worry, we will do our best to help you win the sword. ”
Mo Qian glanced at Autumn Leaves and said.
Akiba had helped him many times, and now that he had the opportunity to repay him, of course he would do his best.
roar
At this moment, a ghostly roar was heard, and a faint smell of blood permeated.
"It's the monster. ”
Everyone tensed and looked towards the source of the sound, but saw nothing but white snow.
call
A gust of wind howled, rolling up large pieces of debris and sweeping past, and the smell of blood became a little stronger.
"It's there. A young girl exclaimed, pointing to the void.
Everyone looked at the situation, and their hearts trembled, and some people's faces even turned pale in an instant.
It was a murderous creature with a body that looked like a Jiao but had long legs and was covered with black scales.
The murderous creature stood on a house made of ice crystals, its nine-foot-long body covered with white snowflakes.
Its fierce eyes were fixed on the young man in the field, and it swung its long tail with great joy, as if it had seen its prey.
"That's the Jiao. ”
Mengli has been familiar with all kinds of books since she was a child, and she recognized the murderous thing at a glance.
"Jiao?"
Mo Qian was stunned and looked at the murderous thing very puzzled.
He had also heard of the Jiao, and as far as he knew, although the Jiao was violent by nature, it never ate human flesh, not even the meat of other spirit birds.
It was a very special creature, and although it was extremely fierce, it fed on spiritual grass and never sucked flesh and blood.
It is said that in ancient times, the Jiao originally fed on flesh and blood, but because someone in the clan offended a big man, he was cursed, and since then, as long as the Jiao sucks flesh and blood, it will be eroded by the power of the curse and die.
It was precisely in this way that Mo Qian felt very surprised, he didn't believe that the Jiaojiao in front of him would be an exception.
"Man is not what it eats. ”
Similarly, in addition to Mengli, there are also people who recognize Erjiao.
For a while, the legend of the Jiao spread among the crowd, and when everyone learned the secrets of the clan, the tense body finally relaxed.
roar
The beast did not attack the crowd, but stood on the roof of the house and roared again.
call
A gust of wind blew by, and the snow obscured the view, and there was a white expanse everywhere.
"Well, Xiao Hei, you helped me find another batch of food. ”
At this moment, a hearty laugh sounded from a distance, as if it came slowly from the end of the sky.
When everyone heard the reputation, a trace of horror and anger couldn't help but appear on their faces.
No one expected that the real culprit would be a middle-aged man.
The man was dressed in a green robe, with a smile on his face, and his feet stepped on the void and walked slowly towards it.
He was carrying a long, sharp knife with a trace of blood on the blade, as if he had just arrived from the slaughterhouse.
Everyone knew that the blood stains on the blade were not the blood of the spirit beast, but the blood flowing from the human body.
"I'm going to kill him. ”
A young man with a sword was about to kill, but was held tight by his companion.
"Let me go, you want to avenge my brother. ”
Others were held back by their companions and stood in the crowd screaming.
"This brute. ”
Mo Qian stared at the man, his eyes flashed with coldness, and his fists creaked.
Yueji Xian stood beside him, also full of murderous intent, and those beautiful eyes were about to form ice.
At this time, no one can take it lightly, and everyone is angry because of the arrival of the middle-aged man.
But no one came forward, they were not blinded by hatred, and they all stood still and waited until they found out the truth of their opponents.
"You're angry. ”
The middle-aged man stood on the back of the er, and he glanced at everyone in the field, his face full of greed and fiery.
"Hmph, lowly Terran, it is your blessing to be my food after my transformation. ”
The middle-aged man looked at everyone contemptuously, shook his body as he spoke, and finally turned into a white giant dragon.
"It's a white Jiao. ”
Someone saw the middle-aged man's body manifest, and couldn't help but exclaim.
Bai Jiao's body was even larger than Zhi Jiao's, covered with pure white scales, and that pair of fangs exuded a cold glow.
It stood on the roof with Er Jiao, and did not rush to attack everyone, because it found that there were several powerful auras in the field, which made it very jealous.
At this time, everyone tensed their bodies and stared at the white Jiao vigilantly, and no one made a move on the white Jiao.
They all know very well that the white Jiao is more brutal than the Zhijiao Jiao, feeding on all kinds of living beings, and is very picky, but the flesh and blood do not eat the skin.
And the white Jiao in front of him has already transformed, at least he has the cultivation of the spirit realm, and few people can compete with it.
"Are you sure you'll kill it?"
Mo Qian's expression was solemn, Bai Jiao's cultivation was impossible for him to see, so he could only pin his hopes on the two girls.
"I can't see through its cultivation either. ”
Mengli shook her head, her simple face was no longer indifferent, and her expression had also become very solemn.
Although Yue Jixian was angry in her heart, she didn't make a rash move, and she also couldn't see through Bai Jiao's cultivation.
call
Mo Qian looked at the white Jiao, very worried.
He guessed that the white Jiao was afraid that it could only transform into a spiritual realm cultivation, otherwise it would not have moved there.
If Bai Jiao really only had the cultivation of the Spirit Realm, he would be able to avoid this calamity, although he could not urge Gu Ding to attack, but he could use Gu Ding to passively defend.
It's just that he doesn't know if the four friends around him have the same means to save his life as he does.
"Can you use a secret method to summon your people?"
Mo Qian suddenly thought that the big hand that Mengli summoned by the secret method the day before yesterday, if Mengli could summon that big hand here, killing Bai Jiao would only be a wave of his hand.
"This is a secret realm, and I can't communicate with my people through secret methods. ”
"What's more, the gap between this Bai Jiao's cultivation and mine will not be too big, and the clansmen will not help."
According to Mengli, only when her life is in danger can she get help from her clansmen.
On weekdays, in order to make her more brutally tempered, the clansmen will not help her break the enemy at will.
"It's my lack of consideration. ”
Listening to Mengli's words, Mo Qian's heart woke up, and he felt that he couldn't rely too much on external objects.
External force is external force after all, and only the power that you cultivate by yourself is truly your own.
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