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Chapter 133 Extinction!

The ground was filled with dust, and it was a little unreal.

"Nine Slashes of Netherworld!"

At this moment, a soft shout burst out from the mud pit, and then a powerful evil aura suddenly burst out, and a dark purple blade as thick as a thigh suddenly broke through the smoke and slashed towards Jiang Heng.

The raid was too sudden, and nine waves slashed towards Jiangheng and stirred up countless fallen leaves and dust.

Just as the dust and mist became more intense, a beautiful figure rushed out first and landed on the side in a slightly embarrassed manner. She was a little unstable. She looked down at her left leg ankle, and a dark and huge burn appeared on it.

Palm print.

"Damn it!"

However, the Lord Yun Pavilion quickly set his sights not far away. At this time, the gray fog was very thick and could not see the situation inside.

Huh!

"A good move, it hurts a little!"

A cold voice came from the gray fog, and then a figure that seemed like a nightmare in the mind of the Yun Pavilion slowly walked out again.

Jiang Heng touched a scar on his chest that was half a thumb long, showing a satisfied smile.

"The strength is barely enough."

"But I've had enough fun..." Jiang Heng looked at Lord Yun indifferently, "Then you'll die!"

He smashed it down with one blow.

"No! I can't die here!!" The master of Yun Pavilion said in a slight manner, and his body disappeared from the spot in an instant.

"Where to escape!"

Two figures fought quickly in a group, one in front and one behind. Jiang Heng's fists were as lightning as lightning, but this time, various means frequently used, fist, elbow, and clapper.

The dark purple whip around the Lord of Yun Pavilion became even denser, and he was raging towards Jiang Heng's body, but every time he could only leave a few shallow marks, and he could not even cut his body surface.

Bang!

Jiang Heng seized the opportunity again, grabbed the other party's wrist with a palm, and then punched him directly in front of the door.

The terrifying force directly exploded the head with a blood mist, and the scorching flames kept burning in the wound.

Bang!

The headless corpse fell, Jiang Heng fell suddenly and punched him directly, and another punch without stopping. The dense fist wind fell like a storm, causing the leaves around him to rush and fall.

After a while, Jiang Heng had a long breath of turbid air. Looking at another huge hole that appeared, there was no human figure inside.

"The evil level is just like that!"

Jiang Heng shook his head. He guessed that the strength of the evil level was only between the fifth and sixth grades. However, this evil level explosion was insufficient, and it was far inferior to that of human warriors. Warriors could use martial arts moves to burst out super kills in a short time category.

trick.

If Yin Sha is not the case, the only difficult thing is the ability to keep resurrecting. However, this may be a headache for the fifth and sixth grades of the warrior, but it is not a problem for Jiang Heng at all. If one punch is not enough, then two punches will be allowed.

If you don’t have enough punches, you won’t even have any scum left!

It is difficult for ordinary warriors to achieve such a long-lasting battery life.

Shaking his head, Jiang Heng was about to leave, but after walking a few steps, his figure paused.

"die!!!"

A loud shout suddenly broke out into Jiang Heng's mouth. The next moment, his body suddenly jumped high, and suddenly touched the tip of the tree in the air and then jumped into the distance again.

The two leaps were like a cannonball leaping hundreds of meters away, and the next moment fell like a trend.

Blood evil!

boom!

The ground trembled, and a huge pit appeared, followed by a dense roar and trembling sound.

But for a while, Jiang Heng jumped out again, kicked his feet and raised them up again, his eyes glanced around like an eagle. When his eyes caught a white figure escaping from the forest, his body was in the woods again.

Flying in the middle. Every time you step on it, the trunk will explode instantly.

Jiang Heng shot out again, without giving the white beautiful figure any breathing space, and stepped on it with a kick.

Bang!

The ground made a loud noise, and then it was overwhelmed and suddenly sunk down.

Jiang Heng lifted the person in his hand with one hand and sneered at the corner of his mouth.

"I almost forgot. Someone told me that you have a clone!"

Lord Yun looked at the person in front of her in despair. She could never imagine how the other party knew about this. Only those who Hongxiushanwu should know about this secret.

"Kill...kill...kill me, Hongxiu Shanwu will not let you go!"

"Oh?" Jiang Heng's face flashed with a fierce look and said coldly: "Then I'll wait and see, but I'm very curious, how many people are you Hongxiushanwu enough for me to kill!"

Hearing this, the Lord Yun Pavilion froze and then couldn't think of any harsh words. The person in front of him seemed to be afraid of nothing.

"Okay, go to die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he threw it into the air. Jiang Heng's eyes gathered and his muscles swelled suddenly, and his blood swelled out, and a punch came, followed by a hot iron fist that was not airtight.

After a few breaths, the sound of the fist dissipated, and the breeze blew away the last trace of ashes.

call!

Looking at the Lord Yun Pavilion who was completely killed, Jiang Heng breathed a sigh of relief. Although this ghost thing is not very strong, it is really disgusting!

Killing such an evil level is more tiring than killing dozens of ordinary evil spirits.

As for the other party's words, Hongxiu is good at dancing, Jiang Heng actually doesn't care much. This thing sounds mysterious, but since he heard that Yinsha has reached the top, Jiang Heng has not treated them as a threshold.

It's been a matter of fact.

However, there is still some vigilance about this, but Jiang Heng has already put the focus on the demons.

The battle of Hengjiang City has had a huge impact on Jiang Heng. Even if he can fully display the third level of the Dragon Streaming Force and can barely use the fourth level of several breaths for all his strength, he is far from an opponent of that kind of fierce object.

It can be said that his current strength is punching the opponent. With strength alone, Jiang Heng will still end up with a broken bone, but it may be a little better, so there is no need to break so much. But his action will be lost as soon as possible.

It's for sure.

What's more, Jiang Heng had no idea about the strange black fog.

It can corrode a silver armor guard in the meridian refining realm in an instant, such a highly toxic substance...

Jiang Heng compared it slightly. He focused on strengthening his body, and the situation might be better, but it would definitely be similar to the end.

Although the biggest reliance on the black ball has the ability to devour, it is still unknown whether this thing can swallow the black mist. And Jiang Heng recently discovered that the black ball is not omnipotent. First of all, it will not swallow it as soon as it touches, and it will take a while.

Time will trigger.

But that poisonous thing... Jiang Heng suspected that he could not hold on to the black ball at all and his whole body turned into blood.

A headache!

The good mood of slaughtering the Hongxiushanwuyun Pavilion Master was completely destroyed by this terrible guess.

Shaking his head, Jiang Heng came to the carriages, without having to check it. Just feeling the qi and blood, Jiang Heng knew that the inside was filled with living lives, but he didn't know what medicine he used and fell asleep.

"grown ups!"

At this time, Su Yu, who had been hiding in the dense forest to watch the battle, saw that everything was calm and then trotted over.


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