Chapter 137: Tickle the Poor Road
Guan Kui died by Jiang Yang's side.
He slowly closed his eyes and slowly exhaled a foul breath. When he opened his eyes again, Jiang Yang seemed to have made up some kind of determination.
He pinched the talisman in his hand, shook and ignited, and once again turned into a streamer and injected it into his body.
In an instant, Jiang Yang's face turned red, his eyes were bloodshot, and his strength had reached divine will!
He took his sword and rushed towards the Tiger King.
With a sword slash, the Tiger King easily blocked it, and he couldn't stop laughing: "No wonder your breath is so unstable, it turned out to be a ...... forcibly promoted with a talisman seal."
"You care about me!"
Jiang Yang burst into a snort, his right knee bent slightly, aimed at the tiger king's temple, and snorted violently.
While!
Such as Hong Zhong Da Lu!
The Tiger King raised his palm and easily blocked it.
Condensed a punch, and smashed it into Jiang Yang's face.
Jiang Yang was smashed by a punch and flew more than ten meters, and the bridge of his nose was broken.
And the Tiger King disappeared in place, and the next moment appeared on Jiang Yang's side.
A whip leg struck, and Jiang Yang could only raise his arm to block it.
Click-
The left arm is broken!
There was a confusion in front of him, blood and water drilled into Jiang Yang's eyes, and the pain in his heart made him can't help but scream.
The Tiger King was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, when he suddenly felt a bang coming from his side.
It subconsciously raised its arm, and immediately a white shadow slammed into the Tiger King's arm.
The speed is so fast, the power is great.
It actually pumped the air around it with a "poof" sound, and a sonic boom was emitted.
The moment when the white shadow sneaked up on his side.
The Tiger King noticed this, and condensed his true qi to form a shield on his right arm.
"Smack!"
A crisp pop.
The white shadow slammed into the Tiger King's right arm, instantly shattering the Tiger King's True Qi shield, leaving a red mark on the Tiger King's arm.
Even the body of the Tiger King was pumped backwards and flew backwards for several feet.
The Tiger King's eyes were round in disbelief.
The sudden change made everyone frequently open their eyes to see.
"What's that?"
"It's so strong!"
"It seems to have broken free from Miss Xiong's arms..."
On the city wall, everyone's mouths opened, and they all turned their heads to look at Xiong Miaoyun in the wheelchair, Xiong Miaoyun's hands stretched forward, and he still maintained a blocking posture.
Just now, Xiong Miaoyun felt that Xiaobai in his arms was not under his control.
When Xiaobai saw Jiang Yang being smashed by the Tiger King's punch, he flew out.
Xiong Miaoyun wanted to stop it, but it was too late!
"It seems..... It's a snake! ”
"No, it's a spirit pet!"
Everyone looked around and saw that the body of the Tiger King was not far away, and in mid-air, there was a small white snake.
The length of the forearm, the thickness of the little finger, the head is large, the body is small, and the mouth is extremely large
There are three-petal lotus imprints in the center of the eyebrows, and the scales all over the body are white and flawless, which seems to be a smooth match!
Xiao Bai burst out, and repelled the Tiger King at the peak of his divine will with one move.
A moment later, it came to Jiang Yang's side and swam happily beside Jiang Yang.
However, when it saw that Jiang Yang's nose was broken, and he had broken an arm, he immediately turned his head and showed endless hostility towards the Tiger King!
The Tiger King rubbed his aching right arm, shook his arm, and said with a sneer: "Little thing, have you forgotten who your ancestor is?" We're all beasts, you traitor helping the Terrans! ”
The Tiger King spat on the ground and looked at the situation of the fierce battle between the descendants and the Terran cultivators below.
Now, thousands of Terran cultivators have been cleaned up by more than a dozen of their own children and grandchildren, and there are only a dozen survivors of the other party.
"Boss, second, seventh, you accompany this traitor to play!" The Tiger King mobilized three Dark Moon White Tigers to besiege the little snake together.
Hearing this, the corners of Jiang Yang's mouth were bitter, and he raised his finger and touched Xiaobai's body: "Why are you suffering?" ”
Xiaobai rubbed Jiang Yang's neck with his head, and his big eyes blinked smartly.
"Well, today, our master and servant died together, and we have companionship on the road..."
Jiang Yang smiled bitterly, took out Xiaobai's exclusive rations from the Qiankun bag, "Eat and drink enough, let's go on the road together!" ”
With Xiaobai's current wisdom, he can naturally understand Jiang Yang's meaning. It blinked and thought for a while, then opened its big mouth and ate the earthworm in Jiang Yang's palm, and then wiped the corners of its mouth with its tail, and the snake pupils stared at the three Dark Moon White Tigers.
"Whew!"
Under the attention of the audience, Xiao Bai turned into a white shadow and attacked the three Dark Moon White Tigers.
Jiang Yang stretched out his hand to dust off his robe, looked at the only remaining dozen cultivators below, who were not numbered, and said:
"Everyone, retreat, and look at the poor Dao, and then cut off this tiger head for my human race!"
Everyone supported each other and looked blankly at Jiang Yang, who was seriously injured.
I don't know why, if someone else said this sentence, they would only spit twice, but Jiang Yang said this sentence.
In this bloody battle, he has created too many impossibilities!
This time, everyone still chose to believe him.
Everyone clenched their fists with serious expressions: "I'm waiting for the triumphant return of Master Jiang!" ”
Everyone swept backwards and burst under the city gate, waiting for the next battle!
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"Terran boy, it's too early to say it, don't be afraid to flash your tongue!"
The Tiger King crossed his arms around his chest, looked at Jiang Yang condescendingly, and said unruly.
Jiang Yang smiled disdainfully, pinched the talisman seal with his hand, and shook it to ignite: "Ten thousand trees rejuvenate!" ”
Immediately, the wounds on Jiang Yang's body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the broken nose bone and left arm were intact and returned to their peak state.
The Tiger King looked at Jiang Yang incredulously and frowned:
"Confucian magic is worthy of being the most reliant magic in the world..."
"No way, who called me popular."
Jiang Yang shook a talisman seal again, and his strength instantly skyrocketed to the peak of divine intent.
I saw that his robe was bulging, his whole body was full of true qi, and he rose spontaneously without wind, and he was as tall as the Tiger King.
"Look at you are not dying, using the talisman seal like this, you will be devoured to death....." The Tiger King put down his two arms, his palms shot out of thin air, and the mace appeared in his hand, and he had to take it seriously.
Jiang Yang flicked his arm, and the long sword with cold light was sharp!
Without further words, the two of them were like two meteors, shooting towards each other.
"Huh!"
Jiang Yang stabbed the long sword in his hand at an extremely fast speed, directly attacking the abdomen of the Tiger King.
The Tiger King subconsciously waved the mace in his hand and slammed it on the long sword that Jiang Yang stabbed.
"Ding!"
The long sword almost came out of his hand, and Jiang Yang's tiger mouth was numb with shock.
He took advantage of the momentum and kicked the Tiger King in the head.
Who knew that the Tiger King had already taken precautions, and raised his left arm to protect it around his temple.
But around this, it was still kicked to the side by Jiang Yang for a few steps.
"How's this kick?"
The Tiger King's face was hideous, and the corners of his mouth grinned: "It's a little worse!" ”
"Really?"
The next moment, Jiang Yang's left palm formed a fist and blasted towards the Tiger King's chest.
The Tiger King was naturally unwilling to dodge, and clenched his fists and blasted it directly!
The Tiger King himself is the pinnacle of divine artistic conception, and he is one step away from being completely transformed.
The strength of real growth is naturally more solid and reliable than Jiang Yang's promotion with Fu Seal.
One punch!
Jiang Yang's five fingers softened into chicken paws, and his left arm was broken with a "click", like a cannonball flying backwards and slamming on the ground.
Smash out a large pit that is one person deep.
The Tiger King waved his hand and said with a cruel smile:
"How is this punch better than your kick?"
Jiang Yang struggled to get up from the pit, the pain from his left arm made a cold sweat appear on his forehead, but there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth that refused to admit defeat:
"Didn't eat? Tickle the poor road. ”
Hearing this, the Tiger King was furious and raised the mace in his hand to slash at his head.
Like a torrential rain, Jiang Yang, who was beaten, retreated step by step.
Clang!
Clang!
Clang!
.....
Click!
After Jiang Yang blocked more than a dozen times with his long sword, the long sword was suddenly broken by a mace.
The sword broke in two, and the broken one splattered into the dirt!
"If you don't have weapons, see how you fight this king!"
The Tiger King slapped Jiang Yang's waist hard.
With a "bang", Jiang Yang was pumped and flew out, embedded in the stone wall, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
The Tiger King was about to finish off Jiang Yang with one move, but he was unexpectedly forced back by a white shadow.
The Tiger King was incredulous, turned his head to look down, and found that his three children and grandchildren were already lying on the ground and could not move.
Defeated?
How can it be?