Almost before the Ghost Knife Ji Ming brought people to kill, Jiang Dali had easily dealt with the four internal qi realm masters such as Gu Falcon and Ning Xuan.

The price paid was nothing more than the exhaustion of internal qi and the insignificant skin trauma.

When the ghost knife Ji Ming arrived, he saw the dead Gu Falcon and the others in the field, their faces were blue, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble a little with fear, and let out a roar of inwardness.

"Jiang Dali, you deceive people too much, today I will kill you and sacrifice my second brother with blood!"

Jiang vigorously shook off the blood beads on the golden-backed nine-ring knife, the tip of the knife pointed at Ji Ming, and sneered, "What are you doing with so much nonsense? ”

Ji Ming's eyelids twitched, and he waved his hand violently, "Little ones, shoulder to shoulder! ”

The mountain bandits in Tuoshui Cottage behind him were shocked when they heard this, their faces turned pale, and they hesitated and did not dare to move.

Jiang Dali sneered, "Those who are little brothers are not like little brothers, and those who are big brothers are not like big brothers."

Since you don't dare to go up, the owner of this village will personally send you on the road!"

Buzz——

The golden-backed nine-ring knife dances wildly.

Jiang Dali's tower-like figure rushed out.

"Die, those who dare to retreat!"

Ji Ming roared angrily and slashed at a younger brother who wanted to retreat.

Suddenly, a group of mountain bandits from Tuoshui Cottage all had to rush to kill Xiang Jiang Dali.

All of a sudden, all kinds of short axes, short knives, iron rods and other blades greeted Jiang vigorously in unison.

However, Jiang Dali is like an iron man cast from steel to iron, and he does not shy away from all kinds of blades at all, and goes on a rampage.

A golden-backed long knife smashed into the crowd, and it slashed down with a hula, like cutting rice, and it was a piece of rice with a knife!

All of a sudden, the screams came and went.

Severed limbs and stumps flew all over the sky.

In just a moment, within a radius of twenty zhang around Jiang Dali's body, there was a lot of human heads, like overturning a trailer pulling watermelons, gurgling around, and blood fell to the ground like a surging fountain, leaving shocking traces.

When players not far away saw such a terrifying scene, they either had no faces, or they roared excitedly, and they killed even more.

"Jiang Dali, I want you to die!"

At this moment, the ghost knife Ji Ming roared with a fierce face, and suddenly drew his knife and rushed towards Jiang Dali, his expression full of determination and ferocity.

"Come on!"

Jiang Dali slashed out with a knife in his hand, colliding with the dark broadsword that slashed out of the hand of the ghost knife Ji Ming.

Boom!

The moment the two knives touched, the golden-backed nine-ring knife actually broke in response to the sound and became two, one fell to the ground, and the other was still in Jiang Dali's hands......

"What!?"

Jiang Dali was taken aback.

Knort ——

There was a sharp pain in his body.

The ghost knife Ji Ming roared furiously, and the dark big knife in his hand directly cut through the golden silk armor and slashed at his left shoulder, the blade almost penetrating deep into the bone marrow.

Suddenly, Jiang Dali's qi and blood plummeted, and he immediately struck out with one palm, and the angle of the technique was mysterious and mysterious, hitting the side of the dark broadsword, forcibly forcing Ji Ming back.

A large chunk of flesh flew to the ground almost simultaneously with the blade.

Jiang Dali's forehead instantly leaked beads of sweat, and he stared at the dark big knife in Ji Ming's hand in surprise, "I didn't expect that in such a small place, there would be a famous treasure knife?"

"A little bit of eyesight. ”

Ji Ming laughed, his expression smug and fierce, "Jiang Dali, do you think my ghost knife is a waste of fame?"

Now that your blade has been destroyed and you have been seriously wounded, I am afraid that your internal strength has also been exhausted, right?

"Hehehe......" The corners of Jiang Dali's mouth drew a cold smile, "Do you know how villains usually die?"

"What?" Ji Ming frowned.

"They all died from talking too much. ”

Jiang Dali snorted coldly, and suddenly his figure showed up, like a wild goose, he did not retreat, but advanced, and took the initiative to approach Ji Ming.

"Stubborn resistance, you are looking for death by yourself!"

Ji Ming sneered and sneered, and waved the sharp broadsword in his hand again.

At this moment, an incomparably strong momentum suddenly erupted from Jiang Dali's body, oppressing Ji Ming to the point that he almost felt his breathing stagnate.

"Outer Qi Realm?!"

Ji Ming exclaimed, his eyes widening in disbelief.

"Take me!"

Jiang vigorously shouted out his palm, and the ground under his feet seemed to be trampled by his legs The moment he stepped on it, it collapsed and exploded, and with a slap of his palm, the air erupted into a thick wave of air, forcing people to breathe.

Ji Ming's eyes were fierce, and he immediately swung his knife and slashed at the palm of the attacker.

However, this palm came faster and more violently, hitting the back of the broadsword almost instantly.

There was a bang on the ground!

A fierce and incomparable force erupted, Ji Ming screamed, his arms trembled, his musculoskeletal muscles made an overwhelmed sound, the tiger's mouth cracked, and the big knife flew out of his hand.

Jiang Dali's momentum was amazing, as if there was a fierce energy exploding in his body, as if a vicious tiger was descending from a mountain, and rushed towards Ji Ming again.

"Ahh

Under the danger of life and death, Ji Ming let out a deafening shout, hurriedly raised his right hand, and rushed forward, the extremely strong strength of his palm was sandwiched with the sound of thunder, and hit Jiang Dali's chest, which was enough to shatter the stele and crack the stone.

"Palm up with me?

Jiang Dali sneered, his legs made a bow and horse posture, his arms were ringed, and his palms were closed, like a boy worshipping the Buddha.

Buzz –

The air within a radius of three zhang seemed to be evacuated in an instant, and a terrifying whirlpool of air waves seemed to be brewing in Jiang Dali's palm, suppressing and fierce!

King Kong worship!

Bang!!

Palms are handed over.

It was like a river wave hitting the middle stone, and the two strong currents slid away from both sides of Jiang Dali's body, rolling up a burst of stones and flying sand.

Ji Ming's eyes suddenly bulged, his facial skin turned red as if he was congested, and suddenly spurted blood with a "wow", and his arm clicked directly from the break, and the miserable white bones poked out from the elbow with tendons and skin, and there seemed to be a fierce impact in his body, and he flew out directly upside down and landed heavily.

"Poof—you're ......"

The moment he landed, Ji Ming spurted out another mouthful of blood, the blood was mixed with an unknown amount of internal organs, and his bulging eyes were bloodshot and stared at Jiang Dali in horror, and he was speechless.

"Big boss!"

When the bandits in the surrounding Tuoshui cottage saw this scene, they were all horrified, and some even fled for their lives in a hurry.

"All of them are for Lao Tzu to stop! Don't kill those who descend, otherwise you won't be killed!"

Jiang vigorously pursued and slaughtered several people, shouting violently, like spring thunder shaking all directions, and immediately deterred many mountain bandits who planned to escape.

At this time.

The two sides are no longer fighting.

Countless pairs of eyes fell on Jiang Dali's tower-like majestic body, and there was fear, worship, fanaticism, and confusion in his eyes.

Jiang Dali looked at the men and horses of his Black Wind Village.

When he came, he brought more than eighty people, and now there are only forty or so left.

More than fifty players almost half died.

But at this moment, the battle is decided, and this little loss is nothing at all.

Jiang Daliwolf looked at everyone around him, his eyes were like sharp steel knives, and no one dared to look at him.

He drank coldly, "Those who descend do not kill, the main owner of this village will attack Tuoshui Cottage, and he only seeks wealth and fame, not to kill people, but also needs manpower to conspire with the owner of this village."

Anyone who is willing to stay and mix with the owner of this village will be brothers in the future, but if you don't want to stay, leave the money to buy your life, get out!"

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