Chapter 112: Eyes Grow Knife!

Jiang Ling picked up the unconscious Xue Nianchu and left. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He is carrying a peerless sword, his back is tall and arrogant, and his green shirt is upright, but there is a bit of unspeakable fall.

Everyone looked at his back with complicated expressions.

Previously, about Gangneung, whether it was "Tandandan", "Nangangling", "Chopping Qianjiao", etc., were all rumors, too far away, not credible, today, they really know Gangneung.

He was resolute in killing, indifferent and arrogant as a king, killing people and killing people, but also hearty, which made people can't help but boil their blood.

Live up to the legend of "cutting a thousand pride"!

He is as sharp as a sword, sharp and intimidating.

But the moment he leaned down and picked up Xue Nianchu, many people saw the softness that crossed his eyes, which was a more moving light than bloody killing.

"Why bother?"

Qiu Xuanhuang looked at Jiangling's back, shook his head and smiled bitterly, inexplicably a little embarrassed, in his opinion, Jiangling, who was born against death three years later, could go to the end of the world with a sword and travel the world freely, but he tied his hands and feet, for a woman, trapped in Nanzhao.

A promise is the shackles of life, and in his opinion, Xue Nianchu is destined to become the fetters of Jiangling.

What's even more tricky is that Xue Nianchu also bears the fate of "Fengyi World", and is destined to be coveted by "One Imperial Court and Nine Royal Courts", so Jiangling will inevitably become the target of public criticism in the future.

His road ahead was dark and there was no light.

Qiu Xuanhuang knew that Jiang Ling must also know this, but he still picked up Xue Nianchu without hesitation and moved forward.

"After today, the name of Nangangling will inevitably spread throughout the land of Nanzhan. ”

On the platform of life and death, the miserable Tianhan looked at Jiang Ling's back, his eyes changed, and he said to himself: "Xue Nian is the person who must fight for the Nine Princes' Court, and Jiangling's move is undoubtedly a declaration to the people of the world, especially the Nine Princes' Court...... He wants to protect Xue Nianchu!"

In the Nine Kings Court, there are a few ambitious families who will never give up the idea of fighting snow and thinking about the beginning, so it is bound to be against Shangjiangling, and it is inevitable that there will be a big war and a life-and-death killing, and today can only be regarded as a prologue and a rehearsal.

A real big war and a strong enemy will inevitably follow.

"There are thousands of roads and thousands of paths in this world, but he chose the most difficult and bitter one. He smiled bitterly.

Such a man is destined to step on the thorns of the world, go against the world, against fate and reincarnation, and is also the easiest to make women in the world fall in love. ”

Xi Lingxue smiled, she stared at Jiang Ling's back, her beautiful eyes were picturesque, "Otherwise, why is Yan Xuanxi, who is glamorous, infatuated with him?"

"The country is not old and drunk, and most of the beauties in this world love heroes. She bowed her head slightly and smiled lightly, "The current Gangneung may not be called a hero......

In the eyes of an outsider, Jiangling's experience was really too miserable, many disasters and disasters, life thresholds, step by step, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is "bad luck".

Everyone was silent.

At this moment, Qiu Xuanhuang, Mu Zhaoyang, Rong Gongzi and others seemed to notice something, their faces changed, and they suddenly raised their heads.

"Buzz!"

A purple sharp edge suddenly descended, slashing the sky, incomparably fierce, like a demon knife, splitting the void and hitting Jiangling.

"Not good!"

Qiu Xuanhuang's face changed drastically, he wanted to help, but it was too late.

In an instant of life and death, Jiang Ling suddenly turned around, his eyes were bright, and there was a hidden sword light, which was like a streamer phantom, endlessly gorgeous.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, two blades of light shot out like lightning, and they pierced the void and directly met the purple edge.

That's two throwing knives!

Glass throwing knives!

He unleashed a throwing knife with both eyes!

This is the method of "eye knife", the secret technique recorded on "Liuli Jue", there is a flying knife in the heart, a self-generated knife in the eyes, reverse the virtual to the real, the virtual and the real are combined, and it is really an unpredictable stunt.

"Peng!"

The two glazed flying knives were shocked into the air, and directly collided with the purple edge, and the two collided, making a sonorous sound, and then the purple light cracked inch by inch, transforming into a dark purple scimitar!

The scimitar was very strange and very demonic, and the heart of Wangzhidu trembled, and everyone didn't dare to look at it, so they hurriedly looked away.

"Demon Sword Ziyue, yes...... Xia Sanding!" Qiu Xuanhuang's face turned cold, he scanned the void, his eyes were incomparably fierce, murderous, and terrifying.

"Jiuding Xia family, demon knife Ziyue, the most demonic knife!" Mu Zhaoyang also narrowed his eyes.

Xia Laosan finally couldn't sit still. ”

On the stage of life and death, the miserable Tianhan said to himself, "Xia Liuding's miserable death is an insult to the dignity of the Jiuding royal court, Xia Laosan, as the main envoy of this trip, if he can't bear it, I'm afraid he won't be able to go......

"He should have been delayed by other things, otherwise he wouldn't have watched Xia Liuding die tragically. Xi Lingxue shook her head.

Although the descendants of Jiuding are not real brothers, they are all descendants of the Xia family of Jiuding, they are related by blood, and the relationship between them is not bad, Xia Liuding may not be the real heir of the Azure Shending, but if Xia Sanding is present, he will never watch Xia Liuding being tortured to death by Jiangling.

Xia Sanding, one of the descendants of Jiuding, ranked third, so called "Xia Laosan", different from Xia Liuding, he is the real successor of Jiuding, the real descendant of Ziwei Shending!

"Get out!" Jiang Ling looked at the Purple Moon Scimitar, his eyes were cold, and he spoke indifferently.

In the face of the real Jiuding heir, he is still indifferent and arrogant.

"Peng", the void cracked, a figure suddenly rushed out, he stepped on a tripod under his feet, dark purple, nine-legged chain, very similar to the blue tripod, as if a mold carved out, but much stronger than the aura of the blue tripod.

"There are a thousand roads in this world, but you are killing yourself!"

He stood on the top, his hair was like a demon, staring at Jiangling, with two demon knives reflected in his pupils, extremely demonic, incomparably demonic.