Chapter 15 The Debts Are Unpaid
"Ning Shenxiao's dawn?" Emperor Jiujiang was puzzled, a white streamer flashed to his side, and a willow leaf on the ground was raised, the pheasant reached out and grabbed a piece in the air, he let go of his hand, and the willow leaf stopped in mid-air and no longer fluttered.
"The so-called strong are just one more thing called rules than ordinary people's cultivation system. He shook his fingers, and the willow leaf shattered and scattered.
"What about that little girl. Di Jiujiang smiled disapprehantly, he was one of the nine generals of the previous generation, and he was one of the glories that rose in that era.
"It's just a child, this time I should have implicated a lot of people, and I owe a lot. "Why do you say it? The pheasant owes a lot to anyone, he didn't say. Tick-tock, a few drops of rain fell on the gazebo.
It's raining, the rain is coming very quickly, and it instantly turns into a torrential rain, in the Xiangliu tribe, Yu Xiaoyu stood under the rain, the rain didn't wet her cheeks, Liu Yinyuan held an orange umbrella to cover the rain curtain, a group of teenagers dispersed when it rained, the wolf stood in the rain, he didn't deliberately cover the rain above his head, the wounds on his fingers had solidified, the blood stains were washed away by the rain, he was very angry, and finally knew how average his strength was, and the best among his peers was easily crushed by a teenager who was smaller than himself. Strength, he wanted it very much at this moment, so he seemed to get God's sympathy, and a voice appeared in his heart, "Do you want strong strength, then accept me, what flows in our bodies is the real blood of the demon clan!" ”
"I ......" he turned his head to look at Liu Yinyuan, it was his sister and the jade fish under the umbrella, he didn't want to see who the girl shed tears for. "I accept. He responded to the voice inside him. His eyes became extremely cold, and he turned to leave. The rain stopped falling on him, as if there was a barrier to protect his body, isolating the outside world. Liu Yinyuan turned her head, her eyebrows frowned slightly, it seemed a little strange, but soon she turned her head and continued to hold the umbrella. After all, his brother's path is for him to follow.
The rain continues to wash the land, surrounded by mountains, very prone to mudslides, Yinglong tribe, silent, except for the sound of rain there is no sound, the iron gate turned into a pool of molten iron solidified, the whole tribe is only a piece of ashes, the rain can not wash away the coke all over the place in a short time, there is no living person's anger, a snow-white boot stepped on the coke, the black hair was wet by the rain and stuck to the head, the scattered hair did not cover the forehead, the pheasant walked expressionlessly in the ashes, this is where he grew up, yesterday he thought about this scene, thought that he seemed to be mentally prepared, the black ashes stuck to the white boots, the rain did not have time to wash away, Di Jiujiang walked behind him, his expression was angry, and the clues to these ashes were obviously who did it.
"Jiang Burst Embankment!" Such a fire-based technique that can incinerate all things, except for Jiang Breaking Embankment, who fought with him, there is no one else. He was very angry, this time the matter was too much, all the creatures of the entire tribe became ashes, the pheasant ignored it, and walked straight forward, blood flowed down the palm of his hand, the nail sunk into the palm and flowed out, his expression remained the same, like a poker face with a paralyzed face, but his eyes were bloodshot, a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his eye, his heart had a short and rapid rise and fall because of mood swings, "poof" a mouthful of blood spit out of his mouth, he knelt on the ground, the ashes splashed the white clothes black, "so miserable" He said this indifferently and turned his head to look at Di Jiujiang.
"So I'm really miserable" He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up again and looked around, trying to record this scene, there were only two figures left in the nearby radius.
Whoo, two streams of light crossed the sky and fell in this piece of ashes, Peng, raised a large piece of wet gray ashes, it was a young man and an old man, the combination was similar to the pheasant and Emperor Jiujiang, but the strength of Emperor Jiujiang was not qualified by the old man opposite. "Is this the Yinglong tribe? How did it become like this, what happened here. The old man spoke, seeing Emperor Jiujiang and the pheasant, "What happened to those two over there." ”
Di Jiujiang didn't turn to look at them, the pheasant turned his head, his eyes were still bleeding, "There, it's the location of Uncle Chang Cola's house." "Stepping on, staggering backwards, the old man was puzzled, but the young man's eyes next to him suddenly stared at the boss, that is, another emperor star hidden by the demon clan!
The Jade Emperor Star Personality alongside his Ziwei Emperor Star.
"Ahh Di Jiujiang looked at the black blood qi in surprise, and suddenly looked back.
The old man's eyes were condensed, his hands were sealed, several red lights formed a sun-shaped shield in front of him, the black knife qi hit the shield, shredding the shield, the old man was short, the knife qi left a wound on his shoulder, and a few drops of blood swayed, he raised his head in surprise, but suddenly found that everything in front of him suddenly lost its color, a black-clothed young man opened his blood-colored eyes, holding a black demon knife and wanted to come by himself, there was no sound in the grayscale space, and he couldn't even hear the footsteps of the young man, it was terrifying, he wanted to shout, but he couldn't open his mouth, he wanted to resist but couldn't use his strength。 The first form of the pheasant's silent sword technique.
A big hand tore open this piece of gray, "poof" The old man's seven orifices flowed blood, grabbed the young man's figure behind him and retreated violently, "Thank you seniors for not killing." "Turned into a streamer and fled quickly.
One of Emperor Jiujiang's big hands slapped on the pheasant's shoulder, and the blood qi flowed in the palm of his hand, suppressing the anxious black qi that came out of the pheasant's body.
The red light in the pheasant's eyes quickly dissipated, the black qi gradually converged, the demon knife was inserted back into the scabbard, and he exhaled deeply, "Uncle Jiu, I really owe a lot of debts this time, they all just want to live well." “
"How do you want me to pay it back!"