Chapter 649 - Change

And the Scepter in Charlie's hand was also dancing vigorously, several people forcibly resisted, and in a blink of an eye they were smashed into meat puree, at this time, the nine rings left the staff, flew up and down, and Buxiu's dozens of guns responded remotely, one like a dragon roaring, one like a tiger roaring, invincible.

Originally, they were here to avenge the destruction of the door, so they were ruthless, and without hesitation at all, there were bursts of screams in their ears.

And Wang Qinghu followed the soy sauce, smashing a sword in the east and poking a sword in the west, but he also poked two people to death, and he was overjoyed.

With the cover of Buxiu and Charlie, Jiang Xiaobai was finally able to pull out and fight Mo Cheng'a alone, Mo Cheng'a now has no subordinates to help him, he can't resist it at all, and he is a little flustered in his hands, so he is ready to escape. If he had just rushed up with his hands, he wanted to escape, Jiang Xiaobai and the others couldn't be separated, he would have succeeded, but he watched thousands of reinforcements rush over like a sea of mountains, and there were only a few people on the other side, and a spit could drown them, where did he think that so many people were like leeks, which were sent to people for harvest.

Perhaps he had forgotten that his master had died prematurely. Perhaps, he still underestimated Jiang Xiaobai. Didn't Yu Dawolf say that they were all green fighting cultivators? How could they have such a strong combat power?

Yu Dawolf misunderstood me!

Mo Cheng'a shouted anxiously: "Jiang Xiaobai, you and I have no grudges and no hatred, why do you want to go against my crowdfunding gang, why don't we each take a step back, turn the war into a jade silk, and forget about this matter today." ”

Jiang Xiaobai kept the long sword in his hand, sneered, and said: "Forget it, you destroy my invincible sword gate, don't want to live today if you crowdfund to help a dog, I want you to crowdfund to help not a single inch of grass, today's full moon wine of your son is your final wine!"

A dog can't live? What about his wife and son? It must be much stronger than a dog, right? Listening to his tone, he will definitely have to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, and looking at his determined eyes, he will definitely not give up today. Thinking of his loveliest son in the world, Mo Cheng'a originally wanted to run away, but now his mentality has changed, because he can't let go, and with a roar, thousands of swords flew out of the storage bracelet, like a storm attacking Jiang Xiaobai.

Last time in the weapon ranking battle, Jiang Xiaobai and the others saw such a formation for the first time, and they couldn't help but be a little hasty, but now goodbye, Jiang Xiaobai was not surprised at all, and he didn't panic. At this time, it is the spring season, the grass and trees are full of water, and although the towering trees have turned to powder, they are still extremely wet. As soon as Jiang Xiaobai's mind moved, a layer of film-like water was lifted from the ground, like a steeply rising sea level, and it didn't pass over Jiang Xiaobai's head at once, wrapping the thousands of swords.

As the saying goes, soldiers are impermanent, water is impermanent, water is both tangible and invisible, when it is tangible, it is like a cloth, the sword is tightly entangled, and when it is invisible, it is like nothing, although Mo Chenga has thousands of swords, but he has nowhere to focus, and he is so busy that he is anxious.

"Broken!"

Jiang Xiaobai roared angrily, and took advantage of the water curtain to tear open the sword net, and the person quickly passed through the gap, like a white horse passing through the gap, and stabbed at Mo Cheng'a with a sword.

Mo Cheng'a is now at the end of the crossbow, his face has changed, but his sword moves can't keep up with the changes, he only feels that his throat is cold, and Su Lan's sword has passed through his throat.

Mo Cheng'a's eyes widened, and at the last moment of his life, he thought of the name he gave his son - don't regret it!

But he still couldn't help but regret it, he had a good life, his wife and children were hot, and they were extremely sweet, so he had to provoke these plague gods and end up with a full house of annihilation.

The good thing is that regret is short-lived, because the dead don't know regret.

Yu Dawolf and Mo Cheng'a are worthy of being the same dog, and they even have similar ideas, if they take advantage of the chaos to escape at first, they will definitely be able to escape, but when they saw the reinforcements arriving on the battlefield, their thoughts suddenly changed, but they held the attitude of watching the show, and they were caught in the crowd and shouted desperately, shouting: "Kill me!"

At first, Chen Jingru was besieged by hundreds of people, and he was indeed a little powerless, taking care of one and losing the other, and almost lost his life several times, but after the wind and words came to the rescue, the situation was immediately reversed, and the wind and words came out of the sea god needle, and there was a sudden burst, and the heavy crowd was like a frog in a bucket, layer upon layer, with his eyes closed, he could fork a few, and occasionally the fish that slipped through the net broke through the defense line, Chen Jingru immediately mended the knife, and the two relied on each other to prevent a drop of water, and the sky bloomed with fireworks-like blood.

The disciples of the crowdfunding gang were killed until their souls trembled, although there were hundreds of them and there were only two people on the other side, but now in their eyes, these two were not people at all, they were devils.

Yu Dawolf knew that he regretted it and was ready to find an opportunity to escape, but at this time, Mo Cheng'a below had already been sealed by Jiang Xiaobai's sword, and the disciples of the crowdfunding gang had already been frightened and had the idea of retreating, but now seeing that the gang leaders were dead, their fighting spirit was lost, and they scattered in the sky.

Yu Dawolf wanted to fish in troubled waters, and escaped together in the crowd, anyway, there were two or three hundred people, in the chaos, Jiang Xiaobai and they would definitely not find out, but he forgot that there were thousands of people on the scene, and he was the most coquettish, he was simply a celebrity, particularly dazzling, Chen Jingru couldn't say anything even if he wanted to release the water.

Chen Jingru saw the direction of Yu Dawolf's escape, and quickly chased after it, Yu Dawolf turned his head and looked at it, so frightened that he remembered that he was dressed too ostentatiously, but it was too late to take off his clothes, and he screamed in fright.

Since he was fleeing diagonally, Chen Jingru had already chased him to his feet at this time, after all, there was a huge disparity in cultivation between them, no matter how fast he ran, in Chen Jingru's eyes, it was no different from standing still, like a balloon floating in the air, tied to a rope.

Chen Jingru swung out with a knife, and Yu Dawolf couldn't avoid it, and it was too late to shrink his legs, so he let out a miserable cry, and his two legs were cut off from his knees, like two lotus roots wrapped in blood cloth, and they fell from the air.

Yu Dawolf himself also lost his center of gravity and fell down, although he was like fish meat on a chopping board in Chen Jingru's eyes, but after all, he was also asking about the cultivation of fairyland, so he especially fell, and he didn't fall to death without legs, but just rolled on the ground a few times, which was originally a cloak and was now even more embarrassed. Looking at the remaining half of his legs, his face was as pale as paper, his flesh was painful and painful, his eyes were cracked, his whole body trembled, and only a dull howl was left in his throat, like a beast caught in the trap of a beast.

Originally, he had already become an incomplete man, but now he has gone up a notch and become an incomplete person, as if after meeting Jiang Xiaobai, his life has become incomplete and fragmented. But the more incomplete the person, the more regrets he has, the more he wants to make up for it with the rest of his life, for him, he has not been played by a man, and he died like this, isn't it a pity?

So under the pain, he still sealed the wound with cultivation, so that it would no longer spurt blood, and when he saw Chen Jingru fall down in front of him, he pointed a knife at him, and he didn't care about the pain, so he hurriedly begged for mercy: "Please, don't kill me, don't kill me, I'll give you whatever you want, Bai Jing is fine, women are okay, anything!" The pain was so painful that his face was covered with sweat, but he didn't dare to wipe it.

Chen Jingru said coldly: "My master said that when I see you again, I promise that you won't even have a chance to kneel, but now you can be convinced?"

Only then did Yu Dawolf understand why the other party wanted to cut off his legs, it turned out that it was to prevent him from having a chance to kneel! But the other party did have the foresight to cut off his legs in time, otherwise he would have knelt down long ago if he had legs. Hurriedly said: "Serve, serve, I am convinced!"

Feng Yan also fell down at this time, looked up and down, and said with a smile: "I said big wolf, you know that today is a good day, dressed so festively?"

Yu Dawolf said with a cry: "Please don't torture me, I know it's wrong, I'm sorry for you, please let me go, I will give you whatever you want, my first case is Baijing, as many as you want, as long as you let me go back!"

Feng Yan smiled and said, "It is estimated that it is difficult, my young master once swore in front of Versace's grave that he would bring your head back to be his grave, and he swore that it would be difficult to be accommodating!"

Yu Dawolf looked at Jiang Xiaobai in the distance, and sure enough, he saw him cut off Mo Cheng'a's head with a sword, it seems that what the rumors said is true, and he really wants to bring their heads back to be a grave, he was so frightened that his heart and gall were broken, tears flowed down, and he lay on the ground and begged for mercy desperately, and there was no more grace and unhurried bearing of Yu Dagongzi.

At this time, the disciples of the crowdfunding gang had already run away, and Bu Xiu saw Jiang Xiaobai cut off Mo Cheng'a's head, so he went over and took off the storage bracelet in Mo Cheng'a's hand, which was more of a bandit than Wang Qinghu, a bandit. Bian said: "Alliance leader, this battle is really cool, no opportunism or shortcuts, completely relying on our strength to destroy the crowdfunding gang, I feel that we are getting more and more awesome." ”

Jiang Xiaobai put Mo Cheng'a's head into the storage bracelet and said, "The masters have been poisoned by Lao Wang, otherwise where would it be so easy?"

Buxiu said: "Even if it is not poisoned, for me, it is just a few more shots!"

Wang Qinghu pursed his lips and said, "Look at what you can." ”

Bu Xiu said: "Now that the crowdfunding gang has been wiped out, Yu Dawolf has also been caught, and the revenge of the invincible sword gate is basically over, and there is only one Lu Xiaoyao left, but Lu Xiaoyao is the best to deal with, and I can arrest him alone!"

Jiang Xiaobai raised his eyes to look around, the corpse lying on the ground, and sighed: "After killing so many people, I hope that the dead souls of the Invincible Sword Gate can be blinded under the Nine Springs." ”

Buxiu said: "It should be, and we can't do anything if we don't look at it anymore." ”

As he was talking, a group of women walked out of the cave not far away, probably all of them were Mo Cheng'a's wives and concubines, among whom were Yuanyuan, holding a child in his arms.

Seeing Jiang Xiaobai and the others, all holding blood-dripping weapons in their hands, they didn't dare to run, they all knelt down, their bodies trembled, and they begged for mercy in unison.