The idol disappeared with a half-pulled face, and two arms were missing, and it was in tatters, and there was no majesty at all.

He was half-hideous, staring at Jiang Wang.

But soon, his expression faded, and he became a lifeless sculpture again, and said in a flat voice: "You are really special, and take care of the pestle, I will come to fetch it myself." ”

His voice sounded in Jiang Wang's mind, as if he was deliberately hiding the existence of the divine pestle, and then waved his hand to Huncheng, and those immortal seekers first looked stunned, then showed a blank expression, followed by horror, and crawled to the ground again.

Pei Jieran is the same, she is very confused, she seems to have forgotten something inexplicably just now, what is it?

But looking at the embarrassed appearance of the gods in the sky, that bit of confusion was directly forgotten, Jiang Wang was able to beat the gods into such a miserable way?!

Jiang Wang raised his eyebrows.

The words of the idol have two meanings.

The first is that the pestle cannot be brought back, and the true god needs to be present.

The second is that the pestle seems to be very important to him, making him look like a madman.

But this raises another problem.

Did he throw in the towel? That's why you want the true god to come and take the pestle again in the future?

It is naturally a thing worth showing off to be able to convince the gods, but in fact, Jiang Wang is already at the end of the crossbow at this moment, and the Long Night Knife suddenly bursts out with strong power, but the loss of Jiang Wang's body is also very large, and he can't hold it anymore.

The coercion belonging to the gods was reduced, and Xie Wuxing finally straightened his back.

But it soon collapsed again.

He was panting rapidly, sweating like rain, and suddenly slackened under the extreme exertion, only to feel severe pain all over his body.

Dong Chongyang sat at the door of the wine shop with a knife, and his face was also pale.

Cai Tanggu was paralyzed on the ground, because of the coercion of the gods, he didn't see Jiang Wang's big face in the sky for the first time, but the voice of the person who spoke to the gods made him feel very familiar.

At this moment, I was able to breathe, and I thought about it carefully, and my face was full of disbelief.

Pei Jieran said lightly: "You said that Jiang Wang was definitely not a monk in the Snow Realm, but he defeated the gods. ”

Cai Tanggu's face turned pale.

God is an incomparably powerful spokesperson, just the coercion of the coming made him kneel on the ground and unable to move, but Jiang Wang can fight with God!

If it is still attributed to the treasure of Qi Kingdom, it means that it is more precious than he imagined, but Jiang Wang's strength makes it difficult for him to move crooked thoughts again, Jiang Wang, who can defeat the gods, is afraid that he can pinch him to death with his hands.

On the other street, Ning Shishi and Shu Ni sat side by side.

The former had a strange look.

"Can he really kill gods?"

Shu Ni nodded silently.

Actions speak louder than words.

Even if they don't believe anymore, it doesn't make sense.

Ning Shishi's body trembled, and said: "If you tell the commander about Jiang Wang's affairs, his old man will definitely be very willing, and he can even let Jiang Wang directly occupy a high position, and as an introducer, my position can also rise, which is really a double win." ”

Shu Ni said: "According to Jiang Wang's lazy character, if there is no war, that is, lying in the divine capital, Xiao Jingjun is indeed very suitable for him." ”

When there is no war, the duty of the Xiaohua Army is to guard the Shendu, if you are in a high position, you really don't need to do anything, after all, no one dares to make trouble in the Shendu, if there is, it is also a very high realm existence, and there are higher characters to deal with.

"But ......" Shu Ni changed his words, "There are many masters in the Xiaohua army, and there is no shortage of Jiang Wang, and Her Royal Highness the princess helps the saint to attract talents, Jiang Wang can enter the princess's mansion, which will be good for everyone." ”

Ning Shishi looked at her in amazement, "You stayed in the Xiaohua Army all day, I actually forgot that my junior sister is from the princess's mansion." ”

Princess Lizhu is the sister of the Holy Mother's compatriots, and her status in the Shendu is extraordinary, Shu Ni was raised by Princess Lizhu, as for why she got involved with Xiaohuajun, Ning Shishi was not very clear, but the teacher liked her sister very much.

For example, the teacher is eating, paying attention to food and not speaking, the apprentices are silent, just cooking, but if they dare to say a word, they will be blasted out by the teacher's punch a few feet away, but Shu Ni can not only talk non-stop, and even the teacher will smile and reply.

For example, if the apprentices are a little slack in their practice, they will inevitably be severely reprimanded by the teacher, and even the punishment is very terrifying, but even if Shu Ni lies on the side and sleeps, the teacher has to help fan the wind next to her, and when Shu Ni wakes up, he will teach her to practice with a pleasant face.

For example, when the teacher is resting, others are not allowed to disturb him, but Shu Ni directly pushed the door in and slapped the teacher on the head.

There are just too many things to do, for example.

This time she came to Huncheng to look for immortals, because she was worried about Shu Ni's safety, the teacher didn't want her to come, but Shu Ni had to come, and the teacher could only compromise, so Ning Shishi followed.

and secretly gave Ning 14 life-saving means, in fact, the purpose was to protect Shu Ni, if Ning 14 used life-saving means on himself, he would beat him up when he went back to the teacher.

Thinking of this, Ning Shishi was very sad.

Obviously they are all apprentices, why is there such a big gap?

Fortunately, the junior brothers also love Shu Ni, the little junior sister, because if the little junior sister gets something good from the teacher, she will share it, so even if she is treated unfairly, it will not affect anything, otherwise Shu Ni will definitely have a hard time in the Xiaohua Army.

Shu Ni, who grew up in the princess's mansion, was protected by teachers and brothers, and was basically able to walk sideways in the gods.

Even if you don't give face to Xiaohua Jun, you have to give face to Princess Lizhu.

Giving face to Princess Lizhu is equivalent to giving the Holy Princess.

Let's ask, if it is a fatal thing, who dares to say that Shu Ni is not?

......

Lin Cheng knew that the imperial sword was suspended in the air, overlooking the ruins of Huncheng.

The wind blew and the robes were flying.

Hair wanders on the cheeks, and the side face is enough to charm thousands of girls.

Shen Tuhuang couldn't help but look at it, not because he was fascinated, but because he felt that Lin Cheng knew that he was sick.

Edgeworth stood still in the air, observing the ruins normally, but when he asked Lin Chengzhi what he saw, the latter said, "I'm just in a daze, aren't you thinking about the solution?" ”

Shen Tuhuang had a calm face, seriously thinking about how to break the illusion.

Illusions are all false in the final analysis, but there is always one place that is true, and only by understanding the truth can the truth break the falsehood, and he is looking for the unreasonable.

Lin Chengzhi gradually ran out of patience, and said: "The illusion can be broken by force, but at the beginning, it may be that my strength is not enough, and when I brew it, I will break it with a sword." ”

Shen Tuhuang's face was solemn, he really didn't find any problems, and the existence of creating an illusion was extraordinary.

But thinking that Lin Chengzhi slashed out dozens of swords and failed to break them, it couldn't be that he didn't use force at all, right? It doesn't look like that, does it?

With no solution for the time being, Shen Tuhuang could only bow his head and say, "I will shoot with Deputy Pavilion Master Lin." ”

Lin Chengzhi waved his hand and said, "I'm enough for one person." ”

Shen Tuhuang was stunned.

What the hell are you pretending?

Do you have to be slapped in the face?

Thinking of this, Shen Tuhuang hugged his arms and sneered, it was also a blessing to see Lin Cheng know that he was embarrassed.

But Lin Chengzhi looked confident, which was very bluffing.

Let Deshen Tuhuang also hesitate a little, thinking to himself as encouraging, he will definitely be slapped in the face, right?

Lin Cheng knew that when he stepped on the flying sword, there was a sword qi that was born, followed by a rushing river gushing out from under his feet, and the sword intent of the stream!

Shen Tuhuang's eyes widened.

The space of the ruins of Huncheng is distorting.

In an instant, he was filled with the sword intent of the stream.

Purple thunder surged.

Rumble.

Accompanied by the sound of rushing water, it is like the sound of glass breaking.

The outlook has changed.

Huncheng reappeared.

It's as if it's been repaired inch by inch.

The visual perception is extremely strong.

Like a city, built in a few breaths.

"Really broken?!"

Shen Tuhuang looked at Lin Chengzhi with a shocked face.

So you started out just joking?

It seems to be angry, and he frantically draws out his sword, without any effect.

At this moment, it is an understatement to break the illusion.

Sword Pavilion Lin Cheng knew that he was really good at appearing in front of people.

At first, it makes people feel that it can't be done, and then when the time comes, it does it again, and it is very good, and it can give people enough shock.

The corners of Shen Tuhuang's mouth twitched.

Lin Cheng knows that he is not a son of man.

At this time, Lin Chengzhi was also very confused.

Although he really didn't use all his strength before, he also used ninety percent of his strength, and he didn't let Shen Tuhuang help just a little bit of a mouthful, in fact, when the words fell, he regretted it a little, but for the sake of face, he could only use his sword, but he didn't expect to really break the illusion!

Looking at Shen Tuhuang's shocked appearance, Lin Chengzhi silently restrained his expression, put his hands behind his back, and stood on the flying sword, he really had the demeanor of a master.

......

The remnants of the god statue did not recover, Jiang Wang guessed that it might be related to the Long Night Knife, to be precise, because of the damage cut out by the god pestle, so that the gods could not easily recover.

Although it may have provoked a true God.

But even if he keeps the original god, it is inevitable, if the god wants to kill him, he can only kill the god, even if he lets go of the god statue in front of him, the final result is still difficult to change.

The aura of the idol has been greatly weakened, and it must be erased before the true god can transmit its power again.

Jiang Wang's hands trembled and clenched the Long Night Knife.

For some reason, after this battle, the kingdom of God was only nourished.

Compared with when the statue first came, Jiang Wang could feel that he had indeed become stronger.

Just one knife.

All it takes is a knife.

This knife is going to kill God!

Jiang Wang's skin became as red as fire, his green tendons were exposed, and he wanted to slash out the power of the divine pestle again, but his body was unbearable, but he still held on to the strength of cohesion.

With the help of the Kingdom of God to restore the damaged body, the two are canceled out, as long as it does not exceed the limits of the current Kingdom of God and can be controlled, it is enough.

The immortal seekers of Huncheng were also witnessing that scene.

They didn't just raise their eyes on purpose.

Just a glimpse, you can't move away.

The shattered appearance of the gods gave them a great shock.

Mr. Jiang dared to kill the gods!

Mr. Jiang can actually kill gods!?

Even if some partial gods do seem to be weak, the gods in front of them are extremely powerful, and they all know it deeply.

This is the real God!

So what is Mr. Jiang?

The immortal seekers were glazed-eyed.

The people in Huncheng who were still conscious were watching that scene.

Watching Jiang Wang raise his knife.

And behold, the idol grew taller and taller.

The old butler was frightened, the little fish was excited, and Ah Kong was chewing on the chicken legs.

Pei Jieran subconsciously clenched the dark stick in his hand.

Xiao Shinian stood at the head of the city and watched Jiang Wang slash gods in the world!