Chapter Eighty-Six: Inheritance, The Will of Blood (Asking for Votes and Collections, Drying Up Brothers)
"Boom, boom, boom......"
A fierce collision begins. The dust was all over the sky, and the mountain god behind him was cut off by a blazing sword.
A hideous head slammed to the ground, and mud splattered everywhere.
Xie Zihuai shuddered, and crawled back in a panic.
The mountain god's eyes widened, not angry, as if it were scrutinizing him.
Blasphemy,
Sin, sin.
Doing that kind of thing in front of the mountain god was already offensive to Tianwei, and now, these two people are even more ruthless, and they actually directly destroyed the gods' laws.
Don't mistreat the clay sculptures in the broken temple as immortals,
Xie Zi had a mysterious and mysterious intuition, "I won't fucking be damned here, will I?"
It turns out that
Yes.
Jiang Ming slowly closed his eyes, and the whole person entered a mysterious state, for the comprehension of the knife, he finally rose to a level after repeated battles, like breaking the ice covering the top, exuding a bright and fierce brilliance.
He waved his arm gently,
Drawing a mysterious and unpredictable trajectory, the Short Sword Buddha radiated endless blood, as if borrowing the blood of all the undead outside the temple.
They all flocked to Jiang Ming, majestic and unstoppable, and their blood was dazzling.
For a long time, the Blood Knife Technique had not exerted the power that the Blood Knife Ancestor should have when using it.
At this moment, he abandoned the abundant life essence in his body, and completely used the intention of blood to run the knife technique.
The will of blood,
It is the thirst for blood.
"Bloodkill. ”
Jiang Ming drank heavily.
The sharp sword was like a wisp of blood-colored giant light breaking into the mountain temple, and in the endless blood qi, there seemed to be an invisible big hand stirring violently.
A subtle opening quietly appeared in Xie Zihuai's throat,
Then, the blood-colored scars suddenly exploded, and Xie Zihuai's body instantly shattered, staring at Jiang Ming incredulously before he died.
His inner monologue was very simple, "Brother Jiang, are you fucking mistaken?"
In fact, Jiang Ming is not to blame, this knife is an indiscriminate attack.
The second bag elder was extremely shocked in his heart, this Jiang family son was too strong, this was the strongest opponent she had encountered, her cultivation was one level higher than the other party, and she couldn't have the slightest upper hand.
"Good and evil knife technique. ”
She exclaimed in her mouth, and the bamboo stick was gently pushed out, not in a hurry or slowly, and the dark green internal force shrouded the heavens and the earth.
"Seal the word, Wei Chick!"
This knife is dangerous, and it is a world of difference from before, she does not dare to go head-to-head, and uses the strongest defensive move in the dog stick method, ready to be tough.
Jiang Ming's knife didn't have any internal force, it was completely a natural split.
She is confident,
After all, her internal strength is strong, and no matter how powerful and weird her sword skills are, can she still break through the defensive skills she uses her whole body internal force to perform?
The short knife slashed directly at the bamboo sticks of the two elders,
It seems to be real and illusory, no one can tell the difference, and the power is violently agitating, shattering the surroundings.
The second bag of elders was like being struck by lightning, and her body had already withdrawn and smashed directly on the earthen wall, leaving more than a dozen footprints on the ground, each of which cracked out one after another large cracks, and her body was shaking slightly, as if she would fall into the dust at any time.
Jiang Ming didn't move, his expression didn't change, and his eyes were filled with endless blood.
Will of Blood,
confusing people's minds,
He only wants to kill people now.
The corners of the second bag elder's mouth showed a trace of blood, a little frustrated, a little cold, how could she be defeated?
Then, she looked at Jiang Ming and sneered: "You want to break through the second turn at this moment, no wonder, no wonder, hahahaha........ You've gone mad. ”
"Why should I be enchanted?"
Jiang Ming didn't have a trace of emotion in his words, his footsteps swayed, leaving an afterimage in place, and the short knife slashed directly at the second bag elder.
Burst.
Two heavy clumps of fat were cut off directly.
Anger and humiliation burned out of the two bags of elders' bodies like raging fire, and the man opposite actually cut off the breasts she was proud of.
His body trembled violently, as if he had broken some kind of confinement, Jiang Ming seemed to hear the sound of shattering in his body, and in a twist of power, he broke through the shackles with the power of the peak, allowing him to complete a transformation in the duel of life and death.
As soon as he broke through, the pure yin internal force that had just been absorbed on the woman's body swept up like a sea of anger, circulating in the meridians of his whole body.
An endless stream of life essence nourishes his body,
Repair is also constantly rising,
In the end, it was fixed in the middle of the second turn.
The blood in his eyes faded, and he regained his clarity.
Glancing lightly at the two lumps of breast flesh underground, a sunny smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Ah.......... You devil. Every time Jiang Ming stirred the short knife in his hand, it was like a giant hammer smashed into her chest, and the blood stains didn't know how much was spilling from the corners of her mouth, and the two bag elders stared at Jiang Ming's eyes viciously, as if they wanted to engrave him in their minds.
Although Jiang Ming's expression was calm, and he even had a hint of a sunny smile, he was extremely ruthless, and it was completely to torture the ugly woman in front of him.
"You are really ugly and disgusting to me, this cultivation of the Heavenly Silkworm Divine Skill makes me very unpleasant. So, I'm going to torture you slowly. ”
This is not hypocrisy, for any normal man who has experienced such a terrible thing, I am afraid that he will not be able to control his emotions.
"Impossible, impossible, you're obviously crazy....... How could it be ......" Elder Erbao fell to the ground in a dejected manner, the humiliation under her body had already paralyzed her, and now what she couldn't understand the most was why Jiang Ming had regained his senses, and even his cultivation had soared directly to the middle of the second turn.
Jiang Ming ignored her wailing and walked over to Xie Zihuai's body.
"I'm sorry, Brother Xie. ”
He directly swung the short knife and cut off Xie Zihuai's life.
Things still have residual warmth,
but shrunk into a small ball,
He picked up the mass of meat tendons with his knife and squatted in front of the two bags of elders with a smile on his face.
"Come, eat. Forcibly broke her crooked mouth.
"Hmm........ Hmm......" Elder Erbao's eyes were full of resentment.
From the defeat of the sword just now, she knew that she would definitely die today.
However, what she didn't expect was that it would be such a humiliating death.
...........
...........
After being tortured for more than half an hour, Jiang Ming suddenly got up.
Looking at the wide-eyed woman on the ground, a very sunny smile appeared on his face.
straightened his clothes and cleaned up his appearance, Jiang Ming carried a short knife and slowly walked out of the broken temple.
On the muddy ground, the hideous mud head mountain god looked at Jiang Ming's back with faint eyes, and the corners of his broken mouth seemed to be grinning and laughing.