206~207: Stop, how to stop?

"Power !!"

Jiang vigorously shouted, and a strong and fierce momentum suddenly emerged in his body, like a mountain rising like a tsunami raging, and there was a fearless edge of the brave who forged ahead and cut through thorns and thorns.

Jiuyang wedding dress miracle!

Break through the 7 realms!

A magnificent and violent air shield burst open, and Jiuyang protects the true qi!

Sonorous !——

The blades in the hands of the two roaring figures hit Jiang Dali's body, and they were instantly shocked by the impact of the Jiuyang Protective Body True Qi.

Bell ——

A huge golden bell appeared magnificently under the urging of the true qi of the Jiuyang Protective Body, spinning wildly.

The green bricks under Jiang Dali's feet snapped and exploded directly in them.

He laughed wildly and shouted that his thick arm suddenly exerted force, and the surging energy like a thunderous flame exploded instantly, the muscles of the swelling arm exploded and shattered the wristguard, the golden-backed nine-ring knife buzzed wildly, and the sword soared, and suddenly pressed down in Zuo Lengchan's desperate roar!

"Knife!!"

Sonorous ——

Zuo Lengchan's mouth cracked and screamed, the big sword in his hand bent into a thrilling arc and pressed his arms fiercely against his chest, and the front blade of the golden-backed nine-ring knife directly tore his chest, cutting deeply into his sternum, red blood splashed, and he fell to the ground with one knee.

"Left Alliance Leader!!"

All the Songshan disciples and Shaolin disciples were shocked and changed color.

At that moment, a wild energy like a small sun burst out from the golden sword.

"Ah——h

Zuo Lengchan screamed, the long sword in his hand snapped, and his body was directly cut by a golden sword light, and the screams stopped abruptly.

Moment!

Under the countless shocking gazes.

A shocking red line appeared on Zuo Lengchan's face, his eyes stared in disbelief and despair, and the red line suddenly spread and shot out.

"It's more than innocent to die!"

Jiang Dali snorted coldly and withdrew his knife and kicked it out.

Bang!

Zuo Lengchan's body turned into two pieces in the blood splash, and flew out and landed heavily.

"Left Alliance Leader!!"

"Left Master!"

The disciples of the Songshan Sect only felt that their heads were like exploding, their scalps were numb like the sky had fallen, and they all let out a miserable cry of shouting to the heavens and the earth.

"Zuo Lengchan was actually killed like this, he actually broke through in the battle.......!

"Retreat, flash flash, this Black Wind Village Lord obviously expected that we would make a move, and he has been hiding it all the time, and he suddenly broke through just now!"

The two mysterious people who had just been killed stared at Jiang Dali in horror, only to feel that the body that had just been hit by Jiuyang's internal qi was still burning in the meridians at this time, and they were about to retreat in fear.

However, at this moment, the hairs on both of their bodies suddenly stood up, and their spirits and souls felt an astonishing sharp edge lock them, as if they would suffer a fatal blow if they made the slightest reckless move.

"You guys!"

Jiang Dali came with a knife in one arm and pointed obliquely, his eyes stared coldly at the two players who were covered in red, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and his tone was cold.

"You're one of the undefeated Inhumans who attacked the East last time at Blackwood Cliffs! ”

The moment he saw these two players who suddenly appeared, Jiang Dali had already recognized the identities of these two in the previous life.

The master of the Left League, the famous sword and the king sword.

In the previous life, although these two people were not included in the level of players such as one god, two queens, three immortals and four Buddhas, they were also second only to these players.

In the Left League, in addition to the needle demon, these two people are more representative.

Mingdao and Wang Jian sweated on their foreheads, and they didn't say a word, staring coldly at Jiang Dali, who was as burly as a hill on the opposite side, and they both felt extremely strong pressure.

The terrifying pressure was much stronger than before Zhijiang vigorously broke through.

At this time, Jiang Dali has indeed entered a state where his strength is extremely improving.

The acupuncture points in his body were swept away by the air in the Jiuyang wedding dress that swam and impacted like a torrent? One by one, they were cleaned up and swept away like a plough and sweeping the acupoints, and the momentum of his whole body became more and more condensed and majestic.

This is the level that can only be reached after the completion of Jiuyang's divine achievements.

A hundred tricks are opened, and the entrance of the whole body is open.

Internal qi is no longer just stored in the acupuncture points, but travels throughout the body and forms a circulation of its own.

In this way, Fang will no longer be discouraged, but will be extremely long-lasting, and it will also give birth to the miracle effects of Jiuyang body protection and invulnerability to all poisons.

And this is only one aspect of the Jiuyang Divine Skill? Although the Wedding Dress Divine Skill after the completion of the Great Achievement made his body burn and suffer even more, it also made him feel that his whole body had inexhaustible strength? It seems that every move can crack the stone.

Feeling that the momentum on the opposite side of the Black Wind Village, Jiang Dali, was becoming more and more terrifying, and the famous sword and Wang Jian had a very tacit understanding, and suddenly burst into tears, and their bodies moved, and they fled in two directions like lightning.

"Want to go!?"

Jiang Dali sneered? Almost at the moment when the two of them retreated violently and fled, he suddenly put the knife into the sheath and stepped out.

Boom ——

Energetic energy erupted from under his feet.

The air shuddered and blurred into a viscous wave of air that was knocked away.

His figure rushed away at a speed that surpassed that of his previous body by four or five percent.

But instead of rushing towards either of the two, he was shocked by Dao Dao's shocked gaze to the central position where the two had been standing before.

The moment he stood still, his palms suddenly poked out in unison, and his five fingers were open!

Roar!!

A terrifying dragon roar and tiger roar exploded from Jiang Dali's muscles and bones.

His palms were open like claws, and then they were gathered, and a majestic force swirled in the palm.

Suddenly, a powerful air flow was driven, forming a dragon head that roared out wildly, and an astonishing absorption force erupted with a single breath.

Click, click, click

A large number of stone bricks paved on the ground were sucked up and rolled up by these two terrifying suctions.

The figures of the two players of the famous sword king sword suddenly flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and they all turned their bodies desperately in exclamation, and the swords came out together.

Suddenly, the sword light shone and burst into an astonishing light, cutting towards Jiang Dali at an extremely strange angle.

On the other side, the sword light came like a swimming dragon, taking advantage of the situation, and killing with a knife with a strange angle.

The anti-two Yi swords, the two Yi swords, the sword is combined!

The realm coercion of the two explosive realms erupted ferociously from the two of them.

"Kill ——"

The famous sword king drank wildly.

However, Jiang Dali suddenly laughed at this time, inhaled sharply, and opened his mouth wide!

Roar ——

A terrifying sound wave distorted the air and spread suddenly like water ripples, and the moment it bombarded the two of them, the two of them screamed like thunder, and the blood bar on their heads fell wildly, and the sword moves were scattered in an instant.

Bang bang!

The two of them snorted and fell into Jiang Dali's thick and wide palms, grabbed their necks, and were lifted into the air by their thick arms, and a tyrannical suction suddenly broke out brutally.

"Uhhhh

The Famous Sword King Jian let out an inhuman scream, the green tendons on his face bulged like centipede earthworms, his eyes were red, and the internal qi in his body poured into his body like a flood down Jiang Dali's arms.

Such a horrific scene.

Seeing that all the people in Songshan Shaolin around them gasped, and some players were even more frightened.

Suddenly, two flashes of white light erupted.

The two of them were directly sucked into the blood, and they hung up directly and disappeared into white light.

Jingle Bell –

A sword fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Jiang Dali snorted coldly, looking at the only two sets of clothes left in the palms of his two hands, he was quite unsatisfied, and his cold eyes couldn't help but look at the people of Songshan Shaolin not far away.

Wow –

Everyone was so frightened that they all retreated, and their faces were as white as earth.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

Fang Yuan's figure stood up tremblingly, even though he was seriously injured, his face was like a golden finger, and his arm was broken, but he still stared at Jiang Dali with a firm face.

"Master Jiang, so far today, my Shaolin Songshan has killed and injured many people, and the left head of Songshan also died at your hands. ”

"Stop!?"

Jiang Dali squinted his eyes and chuckled, and tore off the tattered clothes wrapped around his waist casually, and the burly and sturdy figure walked towards the group of Songshan Shaolin people like a tiger patrolling the mountains.

One person's momentum shocked the audience.

"The one who came here to make trouble was your Songshan Shaolin people, and now it's you Shaolin, Fang Yuan monk, do you think Shaolin's face is so big?"

The golden knife behind Jiang Dali's back suddenly trembled, and a buzzing roar broke out, and the shining light on the handle of the knife was like an arrow stabbing everyone's hearts, which was terrifying.

Fang Yuan felt the killing intent from Jiang Dali's body, lowered his eyebrows and looked at the corpses with stumps and severed arms all over the ground, sighed, and raised his palm up.

"When is the time for retribution, you have to forgive and forgive. However, it was the poor monks who were too aggressive in the past to force the benefactors of the East to cause today's bitter fruits, so that many people died here, which is really undeserved, really confused. ”

"Oh?" Jiang Dali's expression sneered, "I didn't expect that monk, you still know that you are at fault in the first place, but it is rare to have more people who understand." ”

As he spoke, Jiang Dali suddenly laughed, laughed and turned into a sneer, sneered and said with a sneer, "The sea is uncertain, how can a sword break the enmity? Monk, do you think that a light sentence should not make up for the lives of so many people?"

As soon as these words came out, all the Shaolin monks immediately looked at Jiang Dali angrily, if they didn't know that they couldn't beat it, I was afraid that they really wanted to rush forward and fight hard.

It's you who killed people, the master of the Black Wind Village, why is it counted on the head of Master Fang Yuan?

This is probably the most genuine indignant thought in the hearts of all of them at this time.

"Amitabha!

Fang Yuan let out a long sigh and said sadly, "Master Jiang's lesson is that repentance can no longer make up for the lives of the dead, and the poor monk now only wishes to be able to save the lives of everyone present with the life of the poor monk alone."

I also hope that Lord Jiang will recite the rosary on your hand, choose forgiveness, leave room for it, and bear good fruits!"

"Uncle!"

All the Shaolin monks were shocked and immediately wanted to stop them.

However, Fang Yuan suddenly let out a low shout, and a momentum erupted on his body, causing the surrounding monks to stand unsteadily and staggered back.

At that moment, Fang Yuan's three fingers were lightly pointed, like a Buddha holding a flower, smiling, and the technique fell lightly on the center of his eyebrows.

Boom –

A soft burst of energy.

Fang Yuan's eyes widened, gradually becoming bloody, his body trembled and stood still, his palms hung down weakly, his nostrils were bleeding, and his gray beard was stained with a few drops of blood in an instant.

"What a square circle!"

Jiang Dali was moved and frowned tightly.

"Uncle!"

"Uncle Fang Yuan!!"

All the Shaolin monks were stunned when they saw this, and they all rushed to Fang Yuan frantically, crying and screaming, extremely sad.

"Fang Yuan is willing to commit suicide to protect you waste, I, Jiang Dali, respect him as a person, you little monks are bald, it's not too late to get out now. ”

After saying that, Jiang Dali looked at the people of the Songshan faction who were relieved on the other side, but suddenly laughed out loud.

"But you cowards, especially you Fei Bin and Lu Bai, no one wants to escape today!"

Boom ——

Jiang vigorously stepped on it, his body rushed out, and in an instant, the dragon roared and the tiger roared again, and under the wave of the iron fist and iron palm, the strength was vertical and horizontal, and there was no enemy.

The screams began again.

It quickly faded away.

Songshan sent a group of Zuo Lengchan lackeys, all of whom died on the spot, and walked along Huangquan Road with them.

Meanwhile.

At the foot of Huashan Mountain, in the resurrection point of the land temple in a certain village.

The figures of the two famous sword kings and swords walked out of it, both of them had no long things, their faces were extremely pale, their expressions were angry and depressed, and they felt remorseful in their hearts.

It was only after the resurrection that the two of them discovered a terrifying situation.

After this death, not only the martial arts realm has fallen by one percent.

After hard work, he finally practiced more than 2,000 internal qi, but all of it was in vain, and he was sucked away by the star-absorbing Dafa of the Black Wind Village Lord, and the realm of internal strength also plummeted because of this, and he returned directly to the starting point.

In this way, in addition to the martial arts realm, they are now still in the realm of martial arts, and their internal qi cultivation has disappeared, and many martial arts moves cannot even be used without internal qi cooperation, and half of their efforts have been wasted for more than two years.

The more they thought about it, the more aggrieved and angry they became, and they couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar.

"Ahhh

"Black Wind Village Master, you'd better always be so strong, otherwise sooner or later, one day my famous knife will break your body into ten thousand pieces!!"

this day.

The bloody battle on Qipan Mountain, the tragic battle situation, has also been sent to the Jianghu Forum simultaneously.

Countless players lost their voices after seeing the video of Jiang Dali, the lord of Black Wind Village, fighting Zuo Lengchan, the leader of the Wuyue Alliance, and Fang Yuan, a senior monk of the world.

Zuo Lengchan died tragically under the knife, one knife was divided, the body was cut in two, and all the disciples of the Songshan faction were buried together.

Fang Yuan was forced to commit suicide to save the Shaolin disciples, the tragedy of the battle was so grand that it shocked people's hearts and couldn't calm down for a long time.

"When is the time for retribution, you have to forgive and forgive. ”

"The sea is uncertain, how can a sword break the enmity?"

The two sentences of dialogue between Monk Fang Yuan and the owner of the Black Wind Village circulated in the hearts of countless people, and they felt that they really experienced the hatred and helplessness in the tide of the rivers and lakes.

Ask the rivers and lakes, where are the rivers and lakes?

The rivers and lakes are in the hearts of the people.

And how can people's hearts settle down?

A heart that can't be settled will naturally collide with love and hatred.

People are angry, three thousand green silks, all in the high pavilion.......!

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