It was because of Jin Hongjiao that her parents’ lives were saved?
Tang Ming was shocked and couldn't help but look up at Jin Hongjiao, the anger in his eyes dissipated a lot.
pity.
Jin Hongjiao didn't seem to intend to explain too much, and she didn't look at him. Instead, she glanced at the crowd around her.
Finally, her eyes fell on Miao Liyun again.
"He really is the descendant of the magic witch."
Jin Hongjiao looked calmly and said calmly: "Yuan Chenling, are you planning to betray the ancient witch?"
"snort."
Yuan Chenling snorted coldly: "The ancient witches need to reshuffle their cards before they can return to the orthodoxy."
"ridiculous."
Jin Hongjiao sneered: "I think you want to bring the ancient witch clan into the evil cultivator camp."
The murderous intent in Yuan Chenling's eyes became even stronger.
His right hand was raised again.
Jin Hongjiao was not afraid at all and said indifferently: "Jinwuwei!"
"drink!"
Hundreds of Golden Crow Guards roared in unison.
The fighting spirit boils.
Yuan Chenling chopped down hard with his big hand and uttered one word: "Kill!"
Boom! The shaman cultivators from all directions came like a frenzy, their force was overwhelming, and their cold breath shook the sky.
A stream of light collapsed forward.
Jin Tianlan was holding a long spear and wearing a dark gold battle armor. He swung out the spear suddenly, and in an instant, two god-transforming witch cultivators vomited blood and were blasted away.
Wei Chu, Yan Sheng and others also had fierce auras, and they led their respective tribes' elites to fight forward.
Long Yuan turned back to look at Tang Ming.
"Go ahead."
Tang Ming nodded.
Long Yuan took a step forward, his body emitting a long streak of blood. The dragon gun in his hand breathed murderous intent, and it suddenly fell and exploded. Several enemies were shaken into blood foam, and their bones were mixed with residual souls, completely shattered.
"What a gun!"
Jin Tianlan couldn't help but cheer up and cheer.
He is also a master of using guns, so he naturally understands how powerful Long Yuan's gun is. He controls the gun with God, controls the spirit with gun, and merges man and gun into one.
"You're not bad either, but you still lack some combat experience."
Long Yuan glanced at Jin Tianlan, flicked the gun flowers in his hand, and dozens of bloody gun flowers appeared all over his body. They were extremely beautiful, but filled with murderous intent.
Dozens of bloody gun flowers exploded together.
Boom! Boom! Boom! The strong men around Long Yuan were instantly wiped out, and he rushed towards the place with the largest crowd of people with great fighting spirit.
Behind him, Jin Tianlan's eyes sparkled with light.
His whole body was burning with fighting spirit.
The spearman is the leader of hundreds of soldiers, which means he is extremely domineering.
The more you live towards death, the more you can hone your combat skills between life and death, the more you can show the power of the spear.
I saw Long Yuan rushing into the crowd, causing a bloody storm.
Jin Tianlan's eyes flashed with light, and he subconsciously turned back to look at Jin Hongjiao.
Jin Hongjiao nodded calmly: "What this person uses is a battlefield killing technique. It is useful to you and can be learned."
"Okay!"
Jin Tianlan grinned, and then followed Long Yuan's example and rushed into the deepest part of the crowd, not far from Long Yuan. Although his marksmanship was different, he was imitating Long Yuan's tyrannical will to kill.
"Hey, your uncle is a genius in marksmanship."
Xue Sha said suspiciously and looked at Tang Mingdao: "Long Yuan's will to shoot is something ordinary people cannot learn at all. Only by going through hundreds of battles can one understand its subtlety."
"Tang Ming, your uncle is very talented."
"Long Yuan obviously also appreciates him. You see, he deliberately slowed down the speed of Gun Dao Will just to teach your uncle..." Tang Ming looked up.
really.
Long Yuan, who had originally turned into a whirlwind, deliberately slowed down at this moment, and the will of the gunman, which had turned into an invisible force, now also revealed its trajectory.
Jin Tianlan studied carefully.
"Among the hundreds of soldiers, the spear has the longest length and is also the most suitable for charging on the battlefield."
"Both Long Yuan and my uncle are warriors on the battlefield."
Tang Ming thought secretly.
They are paying attention to this side, and they are also paying attention to the other side.
"Kill these two!"
A wave of divine soul rippled.
But Tian Shixiong's face was ferocious, and his spirit roared.
Boom! Dozens of strong men attacked again.
Long Yuan and Jin Tianlan were immediately under siege.
"It's his grandma's turn, it's our turn to kill him today, hahaha."
Huben held the blood ax and charged forward with a ferocious smile.
The three war spirit generals, Xue Sha, Qiu Tianfeng, and Wei Yan, had already lost their patience and rushed into the battle with a crazy murderous intention that had been suppressed for hundreds of years.
...the sky and the earth roared.
The endless energy resounded, the thunder followed suit, and the terrifying energy rippled out, destroying the surrounding woods and collapsing the nearby rocks.
The ground cracked.
The mountain, which was originally quite magnificent, within a short time, was already in a mess and covered with rubble.
Fortunately, Tang Ming and others had stayed away from the Miao Village before such a battle, otherwise, the entire Miao Village would have been destroyed.
"Buzz——" A strange breath surged.
"Jin Hongjiao, are you sure you want to defeat all the Jin clan's thousand-year-old heritage here?"
Yuan Chenling's tone was cold, and endless evil energy shot out from his eyes.
Jin Hongjiao sneered: "If you want to fight, then fight, no matter what nonsense you say."
"nonsense?"
Yuan Chenling's eyes became playful: "Jin Yuerong is still trapped in the Witch Temple. You value this daughter very much, but I can control her life and death."
"Originally, I was planning to keep her and then go to the Jin tribe to discuss cooperation with you in person."
"Now it seems that this is no longer necessary."
The words fell.
Boom! Jin Hongjiao's aura suddenly became violent, and the terrifying murderous intent that swept out made the world tremble.
"If you dare to touch her, I will slaughter all the Yuan clan!"
"Including your direct descendants, Yuan Chenling, I will extort their souls and make them live in purgatory forever!"
Jin Hongjiao shoots the machine with piercing eyes.
"Don't worry, you don't have that ability."
Yuan Chen Linglang laughed out loud: "As I said before, hand over the Golden Crow Guard's battle body method and then retreat from this place. Otherwise, Jin Yuerong's life will not be saved."
"As for your grandson..." Yuan Chenling looked up at Tang Ming and said quietly: "He is not a member of the ancient witches. Instead, he joined the Chinese Military and Military Administration, so let's kill him."
"Anyway, he also has a lot of opinions about you."
Boom! Jin Hongjiao suddenly stomped her cane, and the void exploded.
She raised her blood-stained eyes and made a blood-curdling voice: "If you dare to touch Jin Yuerong, I will kill all of you, the Yuan clan, even if I kill the last person in the Jin clan."
"Believe me."
"I can totally do this kind of thing!"
"Haha..." The smile on Yuan Chenling's face grew wider: "Of course I believe it. After all, you are the notorious Granny Jinhua. You have done this kind of thing before, killing tribes."
"But Jin Yuerong is the only bloodline between you and Jin Yunhu."
"Do you really have the heart to see your own daughter tortured to death?"
Jin Yunhu.
He is Jin Hongjiao's husband, and the direct descendant of the Jin family's predecessor who died.
"How about we make a deal? After all, I don't want to fight to the death with the Jin family..." Yuan Chenling said with a smile.
Jin Hongjiao looked at it intently.
Suddenly.
The void beneath Jin Hongjiao's feet opened silently, and a strange black lotus spread out silently. At the same time, a mysterious witch cultivator wearing gray robes and holding a crescent moon magic weapon emerged.
The guardian of the witch tomb! I saw the mysterious witch cultivator hiding in the depths of the void. With a wave of his hand, the Crescent Moon Magical Artifact shot out streaks of silvery moonlight, imprisoning Jin Hongjiao in the void.