Bashan Goddess Poison Heart Xiucai and others opened their mouths on the side, looking at Jiang Xing's terrifying gaze, as if they had seen a ghost, the Demon Slayer Lord was the demon of the older generation, his cultivation was unfathomable, and his skills were even more invulnerable, and he was invincible to all poisons, but he was succeeded by Jiang Xing with two small snatches in the nine-fold building.

"Bang!" the Human Demon Slayer fell to the ground and groaned and struggled, his eyes gradually dimmed and obscure, and gradually the moaning became quieter and quieter. The generation of evil gods who roamed the world, killed people like hemp, and blood like the sea died at the hands of Jiang Xing, and another myth ended.

The poisonous heart show on the last side was stunned for a while, and suddenly let out a strange roar, and flew away to the side, and disappeared in three or two. Everyone was in shock, and no one thought that the famous Poison Heart Show would escape. For a while, the atmosphere of the scene became weird and subtle, even though Jiang Xing and Yun Su were only two people, they were comparable to thousands of troops in the eyes of everyone.

Of the five people who were close to Jiang Xing's side, there was now only one big man with a double-edged axe left, and the other two big men guarding the hall door had already retreated into the hall.

The goddess of Bashan looked around, the little girl's figure was as ethereal as light smoke, like real and illusory, circling around the eight ghosts of Laoshan, it seemed that they couldn't count on it. She suddenly felt like she had become food. In fact, the appearance of the free son is not terrible at all, on the contrary, he is delicate and handsome, with a natural and peaceful smile on his face, like the sunny boy next door.

The state of mind of the Bashan Goddess at this time made her feel that the free son was terrible, and even anything was very scary. It felt like her heart was about to jump out of her mouth, her stomach twitched uncomfortably, and her body trembled even more.

"Boy, your chick woke up. ”

Hartol reminded that Jiang Xing turned his head, and in the corner of the wall, a pair of black eyes like bright stars looked at him silently, clear than autumn water, soft than autumn wind. "Hahaha, you wait, I'll give you back the principal with interest, the cost ......" Jiang Xing grinned and said with a smile.

"It's all for you...... I also paid a thousand taels of gold as a commission...... Kill them. Ximen Feng said hatefully.

"Okay...... It is my sacred responsibility to meet the requirements of my customers......"

"Sister-in-law, you probably don't want your hands anymore?"

Jiang Xing turned his head and stared at the Bashan Goddess, there was a divine light in his eyes, staring at her with an abnormal face, the Bashan Goddess gritted her teeth, did not believe in evil, and lifted the peach-colored scarf in her hand.

A golden light flew out of the air, and even the big man holding a double-edged axe standing opposite didn't notice it.

"Ouch!" the Bashan priestess screamed, and then there was a sound of golden light flying quickly through the Bashan priestess's left ear chakra, and a small hole appeared, and blood trickled down.

"Next time, shoot blind". Jiang Xing said coldly: "Never show mercy, a one-eyed woman can't charm a man." ”

"You ......"

"Yike...... What did you do?"

Jiang Xing flashed, appeared in front of her, and knocked her qi with a prismatic thorn, her body trembled, and she screamed in fear.

"I'll nullify your cultivation"

"You...... Oh my God...... You bastard...... Huh?"

The goddess of Bashan looked at the tip of a sword that suddenly appeared on her chest, and it took a long time for her to let out a sigh, "shhh", and slowly fell into the darkness.

"I'm going to pay the price for these people who are trying to hurt me and my mother. ”

looked at the girl with a cold expression, "I'll do this rough work...... the girl's face suddenly turned crimson, like a mosquito chirping: "Thank you...... Brother ......".

"You are the Venerable Qingyu of the Red Dust Poison Demon, and legend has it that your poison skills have been cultivated to the realm of no trace...... Stay away from Mrs. Simon, and don't let my son misunderstand that you have an attempt to poison you......"

Jiang Xing stared at the Venerable Qingyu who was close to the side of Mrs. Simon who was languishing at the big table, and said coldly.

After seeing the ending of the Demon Slayer and the Bashan Goddess, he was deeply wary of Jiang Xing and the others, but he was only vigilant. As a self-proclaimed poisonous skill, he also has his respected identity and status in the rivers and lakes, and even Yang Bo, the overlord of the underworld, is courteous, how could he have been so humiliated?

"Junior, you're too arrogant......"

"Haha, I have the capital to be arrogant, do you have it?oh, if you dare to use the poison in your pocket, I will waste your hands and let you eat with your feet......"

"Dog, rabbit cub! The old man slaughtered you first. Jiang Xing's small actions succeeded, and Master Qing Yu left Mrs. Ximen's side, and was so stimulated by Jiang Xing that he suddenly became furious, fierce, and drew his sword and rushed out viciously. The figure of the smart Ximen Feng flashed sharply, and he retreated to a safe place in the corner with his mother in his arms, "Brother, the antidote?"

"Don't worry"

Jiang Xing said confidently.

The big man who made the double-edged axe was not slow, and launched it at the same moment, and the double axe sent the earth dragon, and cooperated with the Qingyu Master to attack, and the sword attacked the axe to capture the plate, forming a dense web of death.

Jiang Xing laughed wildly, did not retreat but advanced, and boldly broke into the net of death, bold and heroic, Ling

The two fierce demons were taken aback, and they couldn't see each other's cut-in method clearly, and they were already close.

The twin axes that captured the disc suddenly slammed downwards and hit the ground

Eight inches into the soil. Dahan only felt a shock from the tiger's mouth, and his arms were numb. It turned out that the axe was stepped on, and under such terrible sweeping force and speed, the chance of being kicked was very small, or even impossible.

But the axe was kicked. Jiang Xing cut forward, his feet shrank into a ball, and when he swept over the axe, he kicked down quickly, and his strength was even more amazing. At the same moment, the stab shot, the move, and the enemy were injured, as if they were completed in the same instant.

The sword of the Master of the Blue Feather surged outward, and the empty door was wide open. The prick backpoked and swept over his right ear, and the ear chakra was grazed with a tear that split through the middle, and blood immediately flowed out.

"Hey......" The Master Qingyu exclaimed in shock, and fell to the side, reacting a moment slowly, and his right ear chakra suffered.

"Laoshan Daoyou, work together to kill this little dog......" He rolled up, his expression fierce and screaming like madness.

A strange sound broke through the air, like a ghost crying.

Connected into a mysterious and strange formation, three of the eight people who were facing Yun Su flew over, and the sword light in their hands suddenly flashed.

"Huh?" Jiang Xing was stunned, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

There were four people watching not far away: Master Qingyu, the great man who made the axe, and Simon's mother and daughter.

They could all see the movement in the hall and hear the strange sound of ghosts crying.

The three of them were still standing in place, swords in hand, their faces clearly recognizable.

However, Jiang Xing disappeared, as if the flat sky had disappeared, or he would fly away and change.

"Brother......" Ximen Feng exclaimed in a low voice.

The figures of the three of them suddenly flashed forward, and the flickering long sword suddenly disappeared, and then the figure also disappeared without a trace, as if it had escaped with the method of escape, and it was more like merging with the earth.

"Oh my God...... Will they really change?" Ximen Feng was dumbfounded, and cold sweat broke out in his palms.

Three black figures stand at the south head, with a wall behind them. The three swords flickered, and bursts of light mist fell around,

It seems that the three sword men are immortals who ride the clouds and mist, and the clouds and mist are still in the shape of the body.

The three of them were already waiting in formation, and it was determined that Jiang Xing might appear. Sen Sen's murderous aura was pervasive, and this area was completely shrouded in an unpredictable atmosphere, and the three of them were full of ghostly aura. Jiang Xing finally appeared, more than a foot away from the three of them.

His expression was solemn, and he approached step by step, the invisible murderous aura was so strong, and his figure was as full of ghost aura as the three people opposite.

There was a faint and strange roar from the three swords, like a ghost cry from the bottom of the Nine Shadows, step by step, step by step...... From Jiang Xing's cold and gloomy expression, it can be seen that he has regarded the other party as a formidable enemy, and his slow and steady pace has shown that he is ready to face unexpected dangers. In the vultures, a cloud of black gas formed a vortex, and it swirled silently behind him. He seemed to have eyes behind his back, and he turned around suddenly, and the gray-white light of the thorns flashed, and a ghostly roar was heard, and the black cyclone dispersed. The ghostly whistle disappeared under the far wall in the southeast corner, and the aftermath was still terrifyingly powerful, and the eerie atmosphere became more and more intense.

The three people on the opposite side, the left and right two began to move slowly outward, coming slowly, forming an inverted three-talent array, the fog became thicker, and there was a faint sound of slapping the window and strange

There was a strange whistling noise, and the spacious hall was full of the strange and evil atmosphere, and those who lacked courage would surely flee for their lives like crazy.

The normal action that man takes towards something mysterious and unpredictable is to avoid it. Since ancient times, avoiding evil has been the instinct of self-preservation.

Jiang Xing gradually approached, there was a faint whistling sound on the thorns on his arm, and the gray-white light was also growing stronger, and his left hand was slowly raised and stretched out. A strange howl broke through the air, flickering like a cry.

The three people on the opposite side suddenly burst into a light mist, and suddenly disappeared, and Jiang Xing's left just rose and pointed out.

The green flames flashed, and countless ghost fires burst out in the mist. He took a step, only to retract suddenly. Gazing into an open space outside the hall, several pale green streamers of light flashed in the clearing.

Ximen Feng and Master Qingyu both felt their hair stand on end, and they felt that the temperature had suddenly dropped to the point of chilling all over their bodies, as if they had seen a ghost and seemed unwilling to accept the fact that they were seeing it. That series of inconceivable and strange phenomena, for those who claim to be not afraid of heaven and earth, and whose eyes and hearing are superhuman, it is impossible for them to have an illusion of ears and eyes, and these phenomena should not be true.

At least, the black gas vortex that appeared behind Jiang Xing's back was not very dense, and no objects could be seen at all, let alone someone would be invisible, but Jiang Xing's sharp blow when he turned around, not only did the black gas spread out, but it was also similar to the ghost howl coming from the netherworld, which was indeed coming from the black gas, and he could feel that the howling was full of horror and pain.

The sword struck either man or beast, and man or beast was wounded and fled. How could that be possible, it was impossible for people or beasts to hide in that black qi that was not very dense.