Jiang He's sneeze instantly made everyone in the corpse sect begin to doubt their lives.
What happened? With just one sneeze, the puppets of the nine elders were wiped out in ashes?
They even suspected that they had just been dazzled!
"What happened just now? Where is our puppet?"
An elder asked with a pale face. The moment the puppet disappeared, all nine elders suffered backlash!
Wu Ziqing's expression was extremely ugly: "Boy! What kind of magic did you use?"
Looking at Jiang He again, he still had a calm expression on his face and said, "I just sneezed! What kind of magic? I don't understand!"
Seeing Jiang He's pretentious look, Ma Ji, the leader of the corpse sect, knew that he couldn't delay it any longer. He had no chance of turning back, and he had to deal with this kid today!
"Ha! Let's see how long you can continue to be crazy! Lu Bu! Tear him to pieces for me!"
After saying this, Ma Ji rang the bell in his hand, and Lu Bu opened his eyes instantly, showing his murderous intent!
I saw Lu Bu holding Fang Tian's painted halberd and running straight towards the river!
Boom, boom, boom!
Every step made the ground tremble slightly! The Lu Bu in front of him really had the aura that one man could stand in front of ten thousand others!
But unfortunately, this is not the Three Kingdoms, and his opponent is not Cao Cao!
Jiang He closed his eyes slightly and directly released his terrifying consciousness!
"Kneel down!"
There was a thud! Lu Bu, who was running wildly, suddenly knelt down! He knelt directly in front of Jiang He!
The dead Lu Bu started to tremble all over at this moment, trembling continuously in front of Jiang He!
After seeing this scene, Ma Ji's eyes widened even more!
"This...how is this possible!"
His puppetry technique is unparalleled in the world! But when it comes to Jiang He, it actually fails!
Ma Ji, who did not believe in evil, shook the bell in his hand again, but no matter how the bell rang, Lu Bu in front of him would no longer be ordered by him!
It was only at this moment that Ma Jicai's eyes suddenly widened, and he realized that the Jiang He in front of him was definitely not an ordinary person!
Just now, the puppets of the nine elders were directly destroyed by him with a sneeze!
And now his puppet has lost control! The river in front of him is more terrifying than he imagined!
Looking at Jiang He again, he was looking at Ma Ji with a playful expression.
"Lu Bu? Haha, you dare to refine this thing? Don't you know that Lu Bu is a slave of the third surname? Son, kill them for me!"
In one sentence, Lu Bu, who was kneeling in front of Jiang He, stood up directly, holding Fang Tian's halberd, turned around and walked towards Ma Ji and the others!
Ma Ji and others were dumbfounded at that time!
The puppetry skills they had practiced for many years were not as effective as Jiang He's words!
Seeing the burly Lu Bu walking towards him, all ten people panicked. Without puppets, they were just more powerful than ordinary people!
Ma Ji was sweating profusely and trembling all over!
What he faces now is the threat of death!
"I surrender!"
Wu Ziqing roared and was the first to kneel in front of Jiang He!
call!
But at this moment, Lu Bu also swung Fang Tian's painted halberd! With a bang! Wu Ziqing was beaten into a ball of blood mist!
The rivers will not surrender at all!
Then, Lu Bu rushed directly into the crowd, killing people if they were blocked, and killing gods if they were blocked by gods!
These nine elders were quickly wiped out by Lu Bu alone!
Only Ma Ji was left, still trembling on the spot!
He looked at Lu Bu, who had been refined by himself, standing in front of him with an angry look, and he felt very regretful in his heart.
If he had known this, he should not have provoked Jiang He!
"Mr. Jiang... Jiang! Please spare my life! Corpse Sect is willing to surrender to you!"