"kill!--"
Shuiyue Dazong waved his hand and led dozens of people to charge towards Wang Yuyan and Murong Qingqing.
The moment Jiang Dali's body was lifted up by Mao Zishui's strange pulling gesture, he felt a moment of stagnation, and the true energy in his body actually stagnated slightly.
At this moment, Mo Zizhu was shaped like a raccoon cat, his body was light, and he was almost weightless when moving.
The pores all over his body were blocked, not even the heat was leaking out, and his heavy fingers and claws were clawing and tearing at various large acupoints all over Dali's body.
An unusually sinister and cruel Gang Qi came pouring in with the force of ten feet of heaven and earth.
Almost at the same time, Miaoyin let out a scream, and suddenly turned over the strings with two fingers, like pulling a bow to shoot an arrow, flipping the strings and pulling them out in a thrilling arc, and shot out a note that shocked the soul.
Tianlong Bayin!!
Bang!
Mo Zizhu's hands easily penetrated the golden bell shield outside Jiang Dali's body.
The yin-damaging demonic energy of the Heavenly Silkworm Demonic Art is designed to defeat all the body-protecting auras in the world!
At this moment, the thrilling and strange notes also invaded Jiang Dali's mind, causing his thinking to slow down slightly for a moment even though he was in a healthy state.
Swish, swish, swish!——
The moment Mo Zizhu's fingers and claws were about to fall on Jiang Dali's body, his hands suddenly showed extremely sharp edges, cutting Jiang Dali's body severely. This technique was like a golden cicada peeling off its shell. No one knew where his weapons came from.
Sonorous, sonorous, sonorous!!
The moment the cold blade cut into Jiang Dali's body, there was a sound of gold and iron clashing.
Jiang Dali's clothes were torn, revealing his strong, hard, and dazzling golden body, as if covered with a thick and mighty golden armor.
"You are seeking death!"
His thoughts returned to normal in an instant, his muscles and bones moved and he let out a dragon's roar and a tiger's roar. A destructive aura emitted from his body, and he instantly broke free from the shackles of the pulling palm force that came like heavy air waves, and then there was a crackling sound of broken metal.
"Uh-huh!!"
The energy exerted by Mao Zishui's palms was forcibly shaken away, and he retreated with a blush on his face.
"What!?!"
Mo Zizhu retreated in disbelief. The sharp blade in his hand was broken and his arms were numb.
boom!!
Jiang Dali stomped his feet, shattering the ground and landed heavily. He bent his knees, his thigh muscles shattered his trousers with a bang, and his figure suddenly ejected like a cannonball.
His eyes were dark, and he entered a ruthless and ruthless state, and the dragon-slaying and broken sword in his hand was thrown out!
Clang!!
The dazzling golden sword light reappears like the scorching sun!
At the intersection of heaven and earth, the Dragon Slaying Broken Knife is like a giant dragon that has grown up, and a bright arc of light is drawn in mid-air. The knife roars like a dragon roaring, blocking life and death, Yin and Yang, and even everything!
An uncontrollable pressure instantly locked onto Mo Zizhu and the other three people, forcing them to take his blow forcefully!
The sword light flashed three times in mid-air, and then seemed to turn into three straight lines falling down.
Chi chi chi——
Jiang Dali's body fell to the ground, and he paused in mid-air with the Dragon-Slaying Broken Sword in his hand, pointing diagonally at the ground. His magical power started to work on its own, and he quickly regained his breath.
"Ahhhh——!"
Three shrill screams accompanied by three jets of blood spurted out in an instant.
Mao Zishui's hands broke and fell to the ground, screaming in pain.
A shocking red line suddenly appeared on Mo Zizhu's forehead, and with a bang, his body split into two parts like the previous wonderful music, and blood fell to the ground.
Miaoyin, who was further away, had all five fingers on her right hand broken. She screamed and ran away frantically. She was the least injured.
Such an astonishing battle situation frightened the Shuiyue Sect who had just surrounded Murong Qingqing and Wang Yuyan to death.
Although he had known that the master of Black Wind Village's sword skills were extremely powerful, the fact that he was so powerful was shocking to the world.
It happened that at this time, he united with a group of men to capture Murong Qingqing and Wang Yuyan, but they were not able to capture them quickly.
Murong Qingqing sat cross-legged and played the Heavenly Demon Song to confuse people's hearts, and then used the Heavenly Dragon Eight Tones to create a sonic offensive, forming an extremely difficult offensive that even he had to treat with caution.
Wang Yuyan, who seemed weak, was even more erratic and weird. A dozen people couldn't even touch a hair when they rushed towards her, but were beaten to the ground by this woman's endless martial arts.
During this panic, Shuiyue Sect was even more confused with his moves, and was frequently injured by the sonic attack. For a while, he was in a state of embarrassment.
the other side.
Jiang Dali unfolded his body skills, and the seven steps of the Tianlong were as fast as a thunderous giant. He simply swept across the air, closed his sword and punched out. The noble and majestic dragon energy all over his body suddenly surged and exploded with the accumulated momentum.
Roar!!
The punches are like a dragon, and the muscles and bones are roaring!
The air vibrated violently and was knocked out with heavy air explosions!!
Miaoyin's expression suddenly turned ferocious in horror, and her blood-stained palm touched the strings of the Tianmo Qin, giving it a sharp blow.
Tsk-!
The horrifying sound of flesh and blood flying across the strings suddenly erupted.
A horrifying scene occurred. The strings suddenly erupted with dazzling blood and strong demonic energy as if they had absorbed the blood, and a buzzing sound spread out in a circle that made the brain swell!!
boom!!!
Jiang Dali's fist landed directly on Miaoyin's head.
boom!!
It was like a watermelon being smashed with a heavy hammer and exploded.
Miaoyin's body flew out in the blood mist like a rag bag, and stuck on the branch of a tree behind, hanging upside down and sprinkling blood.
Almost at the same time, magical sound waves also invaded Jiang Dali's mind.
Roar--
The noble golden dragon energy seemed to be stimulated, and it suddenly appeared on Zijiang Dali's face, but in an instant, the dragon energy weakened again.
An extremely evil demonic power, accompanied by strange sounds like the whispers of demons from hell, kept swirling and colliding in Jiang Dali's mind.
"What kind of sound is this, the howling of ghosts and wolves!?"
Jiang Dali groaned and gritted his teeth, veins bulging on his forehead. He felt as if all the blood had been sucked out instantly. His brain felt like it was being cut crazily by blades, and his nerves were in severe pain as if someone was dancing on them.
"Uhhhh!!"
The golden light from his whole body shines brightly, and he uses all his strength to activate the powerful magical power and the golden bell to prevent damage to the body.
With a bang, golden arrogance exploded all over his body, and his hair like steel needles instantly turned into golden needles and pierced the sky, and even the pupils of his eyes glowed with a majestic and domineering golden color.
For a moment, his entire body seemed to have turned into an angry-eyed Vajra standing on the spot, exuding a masculine and domineering aura.
The demonic voice in my mind was immediately suppressed and eliminated by the masculine and domineering aura in my body, and gradually calmed down.
"go to hell!!"
At this moment, a roar full of hatred and murderous intent came from behind.
Mao Zi's water looked like a demon and came to attack him. He used his skills and blew hard on a foreign object in his mouth, and a wave of smoke-like air suddenly released.
As soon as Jiang Dali turned around, he felt that the blue sky and white sun in front of him suddenly seemed to darken.
Then a sky full of stars appeared in the darkness, and then they fell like meteors, falling towards him with great pressure.
"Reaching for the stars and chasing the moon?"
Jiang Dali was shocked.
He knew in his heart that this miraculous feat was intended to measure the strength and determination of both the enemy and ourselves.
If you don't have enough skill, you will be overwhelmed by the stars.
Immediately he took a step forward, his face turned cold and he entered a ruthless state, and the dragon-slaying knife suddenly came out, chopping apart the stars that were thrown at him.
boom!--
A huge force of heaven and earth was defeated, and the smoke exploded.
Unexpectedly, the smoke exploded and then gathered again. After the meteorite passed by, countless ugly and weird figures appeared, like gods descending from the earth, and they all tried to catch him.
Immediately, an extremely strong and huge pressure came, as if a real god appeared, giving people endless pressure on their souls and even their physical shells.
Jiang Dali's figure flashed, and his unparalleled energy expanded. The dragon-slaying knife drew a circle in mid-air. The sword energy overflowed. It was round on the outside and square on the inside, but also seemed to be square on the outside and round on the inside. It seemed soft but strong, like a golden line.
The dragon is swimming in the sky.
Bang bang bang!!
Suddenly, the gods plummeted and exploded like dumplings, exploding into clouds of smoke.
"ah--!"
A scream came from deep in the smoke.
Another blood mist rose up, and after the clowns and gods passed by, two more groups of strong men and charming women appeared. They were all wearing very little clothing, trying their best to tease people, and they were extremely sultry.
"Pretending to be a ghost!"
Jiang Dali's pair of golden eyes had long been able to see through the illusion, and his soul was protected by the power of Vajra, which made him unshakable. He shouted coldly and his body crashed like a racing carriage. With a long roar, he fell with a knife.
boom!--!
The Shizhang Sword Qi expanded fiercely.
There seemed to be thunder and lightning roaring on the blade, and the power of the Yang God was released and exploded.
Suddenly all illusions were shattered.
A lean body was instantly split in half by the sword energy and exploded.
The smoke enveloping the blood mist suddenly dispersed.
Jiang Dali's golden bell body suddenly appeared, pushing away all the smoke and blood mist.
He walked to the body of Mao Zishui who had returned to normal, looked at half of his face that was lying in a pool of blood and was full of horror and horror, and snorted coldly, "No one dares to call me "I" in front of the leader of this village! No one said that to the leader of the village.
No agreement."
He stepped on it with the sole of his foot.
Click!
Mao Zishui died without a complete body.
Whoosh!
Jiang Dali turned around, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and rushed into the crowd behind him like lightning.
A big hand clap.
On the spot, the gangster's face bones were cracked and his neck was twisted into twists. He knocked down a man and died tragically.
The golden sword light turned like a blazing sun, sweeping across thousands of troops and cutting off more than a dozen people in an instant.
Bloody storm!
Screams echoed through the mountains and forests.
Shuiyue Dazong was so horrified that his heart almost jumped out of his throat. His face changed wildly and he immediately retreated without hesitation, fell to the ground and knelt down, "Surrender, I surrender! I really surrender."
too fast.
The situation of the war suddenly changed too quickly.
A moment ago, he was still shocked by Jiang Dali's sword skills.
The next moment, almost all the companions were dead.
It was fine when I arrived, but now it seems I can't go back.
"surrender?"
Jiang Dali turned around contemptuously and glanced at Shuiyue Dazong. He was about to kill this man with a knife, but suddenly his heart moved when he thought of the other party's identity.
"Are you from Yingguo?"
Shuiyue Dazong's heart shrank and he hesitated to look at Jiang Dali's face. He didn't know what the other party meant by his words. Was it hatred for the Ying people or...
"I, I am from Yingguo."
Gritting his teeth, he still answered truthfully, not daring to hide anything.
Jiang Dali nodded slightly, without looking at the dozen or so men who were so frightened that they collapsed and ran away, he said calmly, "The leader of this village has a friend who is in Yingguo recently, and it just so happens that the leader of this village is also going to visit Yingguo.
, if you can do something for the leader of this village, the leader of this village will let you go this time."
Shuiyue Dazong was overjoyed when he heard this and hurriedly bowed and kowtowed, "I thank the village master for not killing me. I thank the village master for not killing me."
"Hmph, you are so groveling and spineless... I only let you go this time, but I didn't say I would let you go next time."
Jiang Dali snorted coldly in his heart and raised his hand to wave, "Climb over here. From now on, you are my village master's dog. I, the village master, will put a dog leash on you to prevent you from biting people!"
Shuiyue Dazong suddenly felt extremely humiliated in his heart, but in the face of life and death, he still swallowed his anger and immediately crawled over to cooperate, smiling apologetically, "I would also like to ask the village leader to put a dog leash on the little one. This will reassure you, village master."
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