Many years ago, when Jiang Wanjian was strongly suppressed by Qiu Wujian, and when he wanted to create a Wanjian Sect to kill Qiu Wuxian, he sneered at Qiu Wuxian, but Li Qiushui didn't know why at the time, but he had an unprecedented, blind confidence in Jiang Wanjian

Many years later, Li Qiushui returned to the sect with ten thousand swords to seek no hatred, so that the once powerful Giant Spirit Gate collapsed, and only then did he know that the old saying was really right.

Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, Ningjiao Pulsatilla year, don't bully young people to be poor!

Now, Jiang Wanjian's son, Jiang Huo, has also risen from the ground like his father back then, and when facing the earth-shattering sword of the No. 3 sword slave, not only did he not have any fear, but showed absolute self-confidence.

This self-confidence made Li Qiushui a little distracted, a little infatuated, and the memories began to overlap, which made Li Qiushui think of the young man who made him fall in love at first sight.

"Senior brother, you ...... It will definitely work. ”

The powder fists were clenched, and Li Qiushui didn't know why he was so confident.

However, Li Qiushui has confidence in Jiang Huo!

However, unlike Li Qiushui, the group below was shocked, and large pieces of cold sweat flowed down from Jiang Poison Crane's forehead.

In this life, Jiang Poison Crane has experienced several ups and downs because of the river fire, and has witnessed the Jiang family's counterattack from being almost wiped out and Jedi.

It can be said that the biggest reason why the Jiang family has been able to reach today's glory is the amazing brilliance of Jiang Huo, but it is also inseparable from Jiang Poison Crane's good planning for the Jiang family.

However, just when Jiang Poison Crane thought that there was no suspense for the Jiang family to climb to the top, Jiang Huo encountered the most difficult battle in his life.

The outcome of this battle will not only determine the fate of Jiang Huo, but also the fate of the Jiang family and even the entire Huluo Plain.

This battle can be described as an earth-shattering battle, a shocking battle!

"Wild seed, you are just an insignificant nether wild seed, under my sword drawing and sword cutting technique, you don't have any chance!"

No. 3 stared at the river and walked forward, overlooking the river fire like a god, with a rebellious face.

Kill people and nod their heads!

For No. 3, there is no difference between killing people and drinking water, and it is even more painful to kill a wild seed of the Qing family.

"Definitely!"

Unexpectedly, just as the sword was about to fall, Jiang Huo let out a long roar and drank coldly.

With this drink, the black wind wrinkled in the void, and then Three found that his legs began to petrify.

This petrification force rose from under his feet and spread to the top of his head at an astonishing speed, and in less than three seconds, it was enough to petrify the boy.

"Long live the castle lord!"

"My Jiang family is invincible!"

Roar!

The heroes shook, and one after another warriors waved their fists excitedly, witnessing the victory of Jiang Huo.

"Petrified skin?

However, Jiang Huo's mastery from the Black Wind Old Demon only surprised No. 3 slightly, nothing more.

"Collapse!"

But I saw the young man laugh loudly, and the gravel on his legs collapsed.

Then, the young man's speed did not decrease, and he stabbed at Jiang Huo with a sword.

"No!" Below the void, Jiang Poison Crane staggered under his feet, and sat on the ground with his butt, endless despair surging in his heart.

At this moment, heaven and earth are sad!

In more than a hundred cities, countless warriors clenched their fists, and their hearts fell into a huge panic.

Because everyone understands that in the eyes of this young man from the upper realm who is like a god of war, all the people in the world are dogs, and killing is killing, it's not a big deal.

Could it be that today is the day of the destruction of the Tiger Fall Plain?

Similar thoughts arose in the hearts of all the strong people, and they all smiled sadly and fell into great despair.

"The old man cultivated for a long time, and he thought that he was already standing at the top of the world, but now he knew that in the eyes of the real powerhouse, the old man was not even qualified to be an ant. Elder Bai of the White Bone Gate smiled miserably in the White Bone Mountain, and his old eyes were full of anger and horror.

Four sects and eight sects, this is a powerful strength in the world, but at this moment, countless strong people are collectively speechless, and no one dares to breathe.

The death of Jiang Huo will doom the end of an era, and it may also bring disaster to the destruction of the Huluo Plain.

However, after a full ten seconds, the heroes did not hear the expected screams, and they all looked up and stared blankly at the sky.

They saw a shocking picture that they will never forget!

In the sky, Jiang Huo stood peerlessly, one person and one sword, looking coldly at the young man.

The young man who swung out the earth-shattering sword kept a splitting posture to freeze the void at this moment, moving and moving!

If the boy is petrified skin, it's fine, but there is no abnormality in the body of the boy!

This...... What a terrifying power!

In a word, freeze the void, which ...... That's too powerful, isn't it?

The heroes shook, and the word shocked the world!

Among them, only those strong people whose strength has cultivated to the peak of the Great Tower Master, they can vaguely feel that something is wrong with the young man's spirit, but they don't know what happened to the specific young man.

Looking at the heroes of the world, in addition to Jiang Huo, only Li Qiushui, whose strength is comparable to that of the real king, can see in front of him that there seems to be a layer of shackles of the five elements on the young man's body.

"Spiritual blockade!" When this thought appeared in Li Qiushui's heart, Li Qiushui's gaze at Jiang Huo was a little more shocked.

Jiang Huo's spiritual power is incomparably powerful, and Li Qiushui knows this.

However, Jiang Huo was able to use his spiritual power to beat the powerhouses of the upper realm, which was still beyond Li Qiushui's expectations.

A big tower master, but he has the power to make Li Qiushui tremble, so if Jiang Huo becomes the tower king in the future, wouldn't he be able to beat the real king?

Thinking of this very likely outcome, Li Qiushui couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and the gaze that looked at Jiang Huo was only shocked.

Even a great power as strong as Qiushui Sword Immortal Li Qiushui fell into shock, and as the No. 3 sword slave of the party, the shock in his heart was even more insignificant.

As a strong man who has been cultivated by the Eternal Qing family for eighteen years, and as a strong man who has stood out in the brutal battles of countless peers, the No. 3 Sword Slave never thought that he would lose.

Of course, a strong man of the level of Prince Tahuang naturally has no problem crushing the No. 3 sword slave, but in the face of the vassal king and the true king, the No. 3 sword slave has the confidence to fight!

"I ...... Lost to a nether pariah?"

"I ...... Actually lost to a big tower master who was only a two-star star?"

Anger!

Monstrous Fury!

At this moment, the No. 3 Sword Slave was furious, and he couldn't wait to slash the sky with one sword, turning the entire Tiger Luoping and Angdu into pieces!

However, Jiang Huo's inexplicable immobilization technique made the No. 3 sword slave find that he couldn't move, not only could the tower qi not be released, but even the spiritual power could not spread out.

"You...... What exactly have you done to me?" Seeing Jiang Huo approaching step by step, a panic suddenly rose in the heart of the No. 3 Sword Slave, and he said in shock.

"The rope of tying immortals is really powerful, if there is no such ignorance of defense, just relying on spiritual power to bind the enemy's strength, I will definitely lose this battle!"

Jiang Huo did not answer the question of the No. 3 sword slave, tying the immortal rope is Jiang Huo's secret, and it is also the killer weapon to win against the enemy in the future, Jiang Huo naturally can't say it.

Rumble!

In front of everyone's eyes, Jiang Huo lifted the No. 3 sword slave with one hand, and then smashed it down with a fist.

Under the immortalization, Jiang Huo's physical strength was fully tripled, and under this punch, even ordinary Xuan-level weapons could be easily slashed.

However, such a powerful punch did not cause any damage to the body of the No. 3 Sword Slave, which made Jiang Huo stunned and glad that he was able to win by luck.

"Nether pariahs, you first-level planes don't have the power to harm me, you die!"

"As long as I don't die, then I will definitely slaughter the tigers and fall into the plain, and the chickens and dogs will not be left!"

The words of the No. 3 sword slave made the faces of the heroes change greatly, if Jiang Huo couldn't kill the No. 3 sword slave today, with this person's background and methods, the Tiger Falling Plain was still in a catastrophe.

"Don't worry, even if I can't kill you, I can make you doomed!" Jiang Huo roared in the sky and directly threw the No. 3 sword slave into the tower soul space.

Unfortunately, the No. 3 Sword Slave entered the second layer of the pagoda, where the beast cages were dense, and the Fire Wolf King was taking thousands of his younger brothers for a walk in the Lingtian.

As for the Snowman King, his body was shrunk to the size of a child, and he was riding on the back of the Fire Wolf King, screaming happily, and one man and one beast were playing happily.

Suddenly, a young man fell to the ground, and then Jiang Huo's voice rolled and echoed in the void: "Xiaohuo, Xiaobai, serve this kid well, don't kill you, you can play any way." ”

Roar!

Hearing this, the Fire Wolf King and the Snowman King both screamed excitedly, and they roared angrily and rushed towards the No. 3 Sword Slave with their little brothers.

Yes!

The terrible screams of the No. 3 sword slave rolled and echoed in the void, but all this Jiang Huo couldn't be heard, because at this moment Jiang Huo was rushing towards the Void Gate.

At this moment, the incense on the high platform has been dyed to the end, and it will turn into nothingness in no more than ten seconds at most.

If that time really comes, the heavens will reappear, and the envoy will come, and everything will be over.

These ten seconds are too important for Jiang Huo!

However, if nothing else, Jiang Huo can rush out.

The die is cast!

Looking at Jiang Huo, who had already stepped into the door of space with one foot, Li Qiushui's pale face showed a smile of relief.

The battle between Jiang Huo and the No. 3 Sword Slave, Li Qiushui did not help from beginning to end, but Li Qiushui's pressure and crisis were no longer under Jiang Huo.

What kind of anti-heaven power is this to cover up the heavens?

Heaven's will is irreversible, but Li Qiushui is trying to go against the sky, who can know the backlash and pain suffered in this?

Fortunately, after experiencing the crisis of the No. 3 sword slave, Jiang Huo finally completed his merits, and he was about to leave the Huluo Plain with one person and one sword, just like his father did back then, and step into the vast and vast world!

"Senior sister, cherish!"

"Fellow Daoists, there will be a period later!"

The second foot was about to step into the door of the space, Jiang Huo turned around and smiled, looking down at the common people with emotion.

However, when Jiang Huo's gaze inadvertently fell somewhere, his face suddenly changed.

In the small valley of the 100,000 mountains, a girl in green clothes was looking at the river fire with a white face.

Look at each other, one eye for ten thousand years!

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