Chapter 119: The One Who Kills the Most Wins
Until now, Jiang Ming still hadn't seen through the fifteenth change of the Thirteen Swords of Death.
Yan Xian is indeed a heavenly asset, no wonder Xie Chunqiu, the owner of Divine Sword Mountain Villa, can't tolerate him. This fifteenth change sword move alone was enough for Yan Xian to create another Divine Sword Villa.
"Bang. ”
Since the 'bully' was already a dead corpse, there was no blood spurting out, but the position of its chest was sunk into a large lump, which looked like a piece of dough that had been squeezed with a fist.
Such a change made everyone stunned and shocked.
Yan Xian's power is really unstoppable!
Immediately afterwards, the bottom of the dense forest was completely boiling, and everyone was in an uproar.
The "bully" is one of the twelve guards of the corpse chaser faction, and his flesh is comparable to steel and iron bones, and non-divine weapons cannot cause him any damage at all. This is also the reason why Ruan Wucheng has no fear.
Seeing this scene, Ruan Wucheng was greatly distressed, and hurriedly shook the rattle and summoned the 'bully' back.
His fate is small, and if the twelve guards who have been inherited by the sect for many years are folded here, even if he has hundreds of lives, it is far from enough to compensate.
"Haha......" Xiao Ran suddenly laughed heartily and said: "Brother Yan is a true hero, you have now killed the Divine Sword Villa, but there is no force behind you to support you, and soon Xie Chunqiu's old fox will find a hiding place and kill him, it is better to join our Blood Refining Hall to ensure that he Divine Sword Villa does not dare to act rashly." ”
Ruan Wucheng's face changed slightly, he had just suffered a small loss here, Xiao Ran was not only not annoyed, but instead had the intention of recruiting talents, if Yan Xian was really moved by him, then the loss of a Chenjian in the Blood Refining Hall would not be a big deal.
Yan Xian glanced at him and said coldly: "Get out of my realm, otherwise, die." ”
Seeing this, Xiao Ran did not flinch, and shouted loudly: "Brother Yan, don't be in a hurry to do it first, please listen to what I say." He explained earnestly and sincerely: "Our Blood Refining Hall will not restrict your freedom, and will give you the most abundant cultivation resources, and even if you want any cheats about kendo, we can find you as a reference." In addition, I apologize to you for our brute collision, and please don't be surprised by Brother Yan before. ”
Xiao Ran is worthy of being the leader of the younger generation of the Blood Refining Hall, he can afford to put it down, and seeing that Yan Xian is unstoppable, he suddenly has the idea of wooing. First, there is one less strong enemy, and second, Jiang Ming can be eliminated and the task laid by the Blood Demon Ancestor can be completed.
"No need, Yan's life is only for the sword, and he will not join any forces. It seemed that he didn't want to say anything at all, Yan Xian only spit out these words, and the iron sword in his hand rose slightly, with the intention of doing it again.
In the distance, the disciples of the Blood Refining Hall and the Corpse Chaser Sect were discussing.
"Hehe, this Yan Xian is really arrogant, Senior Brother Xiao is enough to give him face, but he didn't expect it to be so oily and salty. ”
"It seems that this sword idiot is very difficult to subdue. ”
"Just do him and Jiang Ming together, we have so many masters, are we afraid of the two of them?"
At this moment, a loud cry came: "Death to the traitor." A dark shadow flew up from the night and rushed into the center of the field.
"On the orders of the owner of Shenjian Villa, I came to take your life. "The men in black are very handsome, and even some women are overshadowed by them.
In the distance, Xiao Ran and the others looked stunned, who was this madman who suddenly came out.
"I have already heard that you betrayed the Divine Sword Villa to join the Demon Sect, and I really saw you dancing with the Demon Sect, today I will take your life, remember that my name is ......" Before the beautiful man in black finished speaking, Yan Xian's iron sword had already been killed, like a streamer, illuminating the entire sky.
"Dangdang Dang"
A few iron swords clashed, followed by a scream, and the iron sword split the man in black in half, and the body fell to the grass, blood gurgling from the bright red ground.
Only then did Yan Xian speak coldly: "There is no need to know the name of the dead man. ”
"Good, good kill. Brother Yan acted decisively, and he deserved to be a person in my demonic path. Xiao Ran high-fived and laughed. From the words of the man in black just now, it was concluded that he had been ordered by Xie Chunqiu, the owner of the Divine Sword Mountain Villa, to come to kill Yan Xian, indicating that this person must be a person in the righteous path. Now Yan Xian killed him without saying a word, and he fell into his arms, when the time comes, Yan Xian has become a public enemy of martial arts, and he still wants to obediently enter the Blood Refining Hall?
His voice was very loud, and the rolling sound waves reverberated for miles around.
In addition to Yan Xian, there was also a righteous path disciple who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and Xiao Ran expected that there would be a lot of righteous path disciples coming behind him, so he deliberately amplified his voice, in order to let the righteous path disciples who were rushing to hear it, so as to use their hands to force Yan Xian to surrender.
"Friend, it seems that there are quite a few masters of the righteous path coming, and I think it's almost time for you to go. Jiang Ming looked at the night in front of him and said with a slight frown. The current situation is indeed very unclear for Yan Xian, he was only separated from the Wuxin monk and other masters before, and now there are strange masters coming, and when the disciples of the righteous path have arrived, even Yan Xian will be difficult to escape.
"Are you fighting?" Yan Xian glanced at Jiang Ming expressionlessly.
Jiang Ming spread his hands and said that he was very helpless, when he met such a real person, any kindness would be misinterpreted by him.
"That'....... Before the righteous path disciples arrived, Bibi?" he asked with a smile.
"How to compare?" Yan Xian still spoke very concisely.
"Look who kills the most people. Jiang Ming pointed to the dark Demon Sect disciple in the distance and said.
"Then you're doomed. ”
"Hehe, friend, I didn't expect you to be a fool of yourself. ”
.........
The discussion between the two of them as if no one was around them immediately caused a burst of dissatisfaction among the Demon Sect disciples. The two of them are so arrogant, they are simply the reincarnation of Long Aotian, and they will be cut down if they don't agree with each other?
I also played a game of race killing.
It's just too much of a bully.
Xiao Ran frowned, the righteous path disciples in the back didn't know how many people had come, and now they had to fight quickly to face the unexpected situations that they might need to face next. Since Yan Xian didn't know how to lift, he could only kill him.
Without waiting for him to give the order, Jiang Ming and Yan Xian had already started to do it together.
In front of Yan Xian and these Demon Sect disciples, Jiang Ming didn't hide his poisonous skills at all. He used a thousand poisonous hands, moving quickly through the crowd.
Screams rang out from time to time, and wails were everywhere.
The face of the Demon Sect disciple in the middle palm turned black, and then spread to the whole body, and finally every flesh and blood on the body flowed black pus and blood and died.
Although the Thousands of Poisonous Hands are only a first-class exercise, under Jiang Ming's performance, they have terrifying miraculous effects.
If it weren't for Xiao Ran and other masters, it would be impossible to use internal force to block his spider venom.
No matter how weak the exercises are, they can become a sharp weapon for killing.