Chapter 1381: Killing a lot, killing people like hemp
True Lord Han Chen had never seen such a vast, violent, powerful spiritual consciousness, and even the spiritual consciousness of the Nascent Soul Heavenly Lord could not reach this level.
A crunch!
Han Chen's spiritual sense golden sword was like paper, instantly pinched and exploded by the soul-swallowing demon god. The moment it was pinched and exploded, it turned into a roll of pure mental power, absorbed and refined by the latter, becoming its inseparable
Part.
"Ah! No! Senior gives me a chance..."
Han Chen screamed in terror, wanting to ask for forgiveness.
But Jiang Tianli ignored it.
Immediately afterwards, the soul-swallowing blood pot opened its mouth, absorbing Han Chen's spiritual consciousness, soul and other spiritual powers.
Han Chen's seven orifices were like an arrow shooting, and his whole body twitched violently. Then his eyes turned white, his pupils spread rapidly, his eyes were dull, and his eyes were dull. In the end, there was no vitality and turned into a stiff corpse and fell.
After taking out Han Chen's golden elixir, Jiang Tian looked coldly at the direction of Shibapan Island:
"Originally, I planned to kill Sun Bojun and the Giant Shark King, defeat the cultivators of Yaochi and Hailan, and slowly settle with you, the Longmen Rebel Party. But you are so ignorant of life and death, and you jump out and seek death!"
"Okay, then let's do it for you, kill them all and take down the Eighteen Pan Island. At that time, all the actions of the Giant Shark King Sun Bojun will not be able to escape my eyes!"
Jiang Tian shook his body and disappeared from the spot, flew towards the Shibapan Island, and he wanted to start a killing act.
The Eighteen Pan Island, above the Eighteen Pan, the Qiu Family’s Mansion.
It has a vast area of more than a thousand acres, and it lies on a mountain and overlooks the entire Shibapan Island.
Around the mansion, there are waterfalls hanging like horses, and the spiritual energy is filled with clouds and mist. Cranes soar among the clouds. The powerful beasts with foundation-building power live in the pool water like cute pets, occasionally showing their majestic appearance.
In the mansion, there are tall temples, towering trees covering the sky and the sun, and there are nine-curved corridors, carved beams and painted buildings, and rockery and strange rocks, which are extremely luxurious and exquisite.
A huge stone beast about thirty meters high was arranged on both sides of the gate, griffin, red bark, Qiongqi, tiger dragon, raccoon... each was fierce and hideous, majestic.
Above the mansion, a group of foundation-building monks with aura soared into the sky and a strong bullfighting stood in the air, and their vigilant eyes were scanning the surroundings.
Around the yard, each step is five steps and one whistle is ten steps. Each place is full of vitality, wearing black black iron armor, standing solemnly holding a spear and sharp blade... All of this has the majestic momentum of the island owner's mansion.
Unparalleled power.
At this time, many senior executives of the Qiu family, as well as Haibaolou, Lianshen Sect, and important people from major families who participated in the war gathered in a conference hall.
Jiang Tian came out of nowhere, and his origin was unknown. It is said that he was a monk who came from the lower realm to take refuge. However, the Qiu family was still very cautious. Several major families and sects on the island participated in Jiang Tian's action to ensure that everything was foolproof.
If you get Jiang Tian’s weapon refining method, all participating forces can get a share of the pie and make a fortune.
This is not a one-time transaction, not as simple as making a big profit, but it has benefited from generation to generation.
The witch of Pandao, Qiu Yinong in black, sipped fragrant tea and sat on the upper head. Around her, Lin Shiling, the head of the Haibao Tower, Zongzi of Lianshen Sect, and others, were all happy and waiting for the good news.
Under the seat, only Lin Qin lowered his rebellious head, bowed to the ground, begging with tears:
"Miss Qiu, you are kind to the law and give Jiang Zongjiang a life! I will convince him and let him agree to refine weapons for you for ten years!"
"If he agreed in the market, our Qiu family would not kill him. Now, it is too late for him to agree!"
Qiu Yinong said with contempt:
"A mere foundation-building monk, like a weak chicken and ant, is difficult to protect himself in troubled times. My Qiu family is willing to take him in and protect him. This is the blessing he has cultivated in ten lives. He dares to refuse in public. Wouldn't he be seeking death?
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"But I can squeeze a foundation-building monk with my bare hands! I dare to provoke our Haibaolou and Lord Qiu, and I deserve it if I die!"
Lin Shiling, the owner of Haibao Building, is a middle-aged beautiful woman in the palace dress. She snorted lightly and said with disdain.
This woman has a gorgeous appearance, her skin is as beautiful as a cream, her waist is slender, her chest is undulating, her figure is charming, and her pair of peach blossom eyes are even more fascinating. I am afraid that no man, unless the eunuch, will not resist her fatal temptation.
In fact, this woman is indeed a famous and social figure in the Longmen world.
She is naturally charming and proficient in the dual cultivation of supplements. After any man practices with her, he will be completely conquered by her.
I heard that Zhenjun Chen Yan fell under her pomegranate skirt and was willing to serve her.
Even the national teacher Sun Bojun had an affair with her, otherwise his Guanhai Pavilion would have completely broken Haibao Tower.
The key is that she is also a cultivator, and she has entered the early stage of the Golden Pill, and can already be called the True Lord!
"Lin Qin, don't talk nonsense anymore, otherwise, you will be killed!"
The young leader of the Refining Shen Sect, Han Sen, was above and looked down at Lin Qin like an ant, and said impatiently:
"The man surnamed Jiang is just an ant, and he will be killed if he kills him. His ability to refine weapons will not be lost, but will be carried forward in our hands. What's so sad about you?"
"Haha, what Han Sen Zongzi said is reasonable!"
Just as many big shots on the Shibapan Island were laughing wildly, Lin Qin was in a state of grief.
Bang!
A shocking explosion came outside the mansion, accompanied by many screams and screams.
"What's going on?"
Everyone was startled and was about to check out outside the door.
A sound of breaking through the air like a roar of a giant dragon rushed over and rushed from outside the mansion toward the conference hall. In almost the blink of an eye, he arrived at the door of the hall.
Bang!
The bronze casting was engraved with many runes. The door, which was more than 20 cm thick, was kicked and exploded like paper.
Among the rolling smoke and dust and flying fragments, a young man with black hair and black eyes and long clothes walked in with his hands behind his back.
In his hand, he was carrying a monk who had perfect foundation building like an eagle catching a chicken, and he was the leader of the Qiu family's worship.
This priest has rich combat experience and can fight beyond the level. In terms of combat power, he is not inferior to a Jindan Zhenjun.
Now that Jiang Tian was lifted in his hand like a dead dog, his arm was shaken and turned into blood mist and drifted away.
"Boy named Jiang!"
"You're not dead?"
"Where is my ancestor?"
Everyone responded differently.
Many monks looked at Jiang Tian like ghosts, shocked. Qiu Ze took several golden elixirs to arrest him and asked him, and it was completely foolproof. How could he appear in the Qiu family’s mansion?
Moreover, he walked step by step, his momentum was shaking, and even the entire mansion was trembling violently, as if he was about to collapse.
Although he cannot see his specific cultivation, it is definitely not a small matter.
Qiu Yinong had a bad premonition in his heart. His face darkened, he rose up, staring at Jiang Tian with full vigilance.
"What? I was surprised and dissatisfied when I saw that I was not killed by the old thief Qiu Ze?"
Jiang Tian walked over with his hands behind his back and said with a smile.
"What are you talking nonsense? How could my ancestor die!"
A senior executive of the Qiu family stood up and pointed at Jiang Tian and shouted angrily: "Stop for me by the surname Jiang! This is the mansion of the Lord of the Island, which is a powerful force in the entire Shibapan Island, and is not a place where you can run wild!"
"In this world, there are still places where I dare not act wild?"
Jiang Tian sneered, showed no mercy and bounced his fingers.
A golden finger pierced through the man's skull, flew out with a tent of blood mist and brain matter, and killed him on the spot.
"Assistant Qiu family leader!"
Everyone was shocked and angry.
Although this deputy head of the Qiu family has not had the best cultivation level, he has also entered the early stage of the Golden Pill and is equipped with many protective magic weapons!
But even Jiang Tian couldn't stop it.
This kid is not the foundation building, he is clearly the True Lord of Jindan!
Seeing Jiang Tian killing, the head of the Qiu family rose up, his face was furious, and he asked in a cold voice:
"You are the one with Jiang surname, you are arrogant! The golden elixir under the Qiu family is worth two-handed. It has dominated the entire Shibapan Island for hundreds of years. With one call and a hundred responses, it can mobilize hundreds of Jindan True Lords. Qiu Yinong, a genius son of my family.
He is also a personal disciple of the national teacher Sun Bojun! Even if you are not afraid of our Qiu family, the national teacher has already entered the Nascent Soul, known as the Heavenly Lord, and is backed by the Hailan world. Do you really want to offend Sun Bojun and have to go with my Qiu family
Be an enemy?"
"Noisy!"
Jiang Tian slapped the head of the Qiu family with one palm and directly patted the meat paste.