Looking at this group of elites from Wushuang City who were like bandits and robbers, Xiao Jiang slowly retreated into the room. He clenched his fists and thought about it. He originally planned to stay here and wait for the opportunity. Now it seems that the forces in Wushuang City are in chaos. Continue to stay.
There might be other troubles here.
In the night, the group of people drank wine, ate mutton and shouted. After a while, they were all drunk. A few people pushed the door open and entered the house noisily. When they saw the person headed by Xiao Jiang, they shouted loudly:
"Get out...get out...out..."
Xiao Jiang is very cautious, so he has been enduring this group of people, but now he has made other decisions in his heart. He is not going to tolerate it anymore. He lowers his head and walks out the door, just as these drunkards are laughing.
, as soon as he touched his feet, the people had already flashed past like phantoms, and Qianye's hands touched these people with a stream of light.
In the blink of an eye, all the drunkards were caught. Xiao Jiang looked at the group of people coldly. He shook his hands and listened outside to confirm that there was no movement. He closed the door and held the leader's head and the other person's head with both hands.
brain.
Xiao Jiang has never used the Huiyuan Blood Hand on others since he learned it, so although his cultivation is very high, it is not deep. Today, these drunkards are all disciples of Wushuang City, and each of them has ten or twenty years of cultivation.
Try the power of this evil skill.
The Bloody Hand of Restoration is worthy of being an evil skill. As soon as Xiao Jiang used this skill, the two people shriveled up quickly like deflated rubber balls. In less than half a minute, they became two mummies. Xiao Jiang threw the corpses away.
Continue to devour the cultivation of others.
"Dong dong dong..."
As the last Wushuang disciple was sucked into a mummy by Xiao Jiang, Xiao Jiang's temples bulged high, and the true energy in his body whizzed and circulated, making a dull sound. With a clicking sound, Xiao Jiang spewed out a breath of turbid air, and he
His eyes were shining brightly, and there was a hint of domineering in them. After a while, he said hehey:
"Sure enough, he is very domineering. He has achieved a hundred years of cultivation in just a short time. It is said that the purple-clothed boss has this skill, and even if he uses it secretly, he will be extremely advanced. However, in the comics and the novel, he can't even do it to King Jing. It's strange.
What a weirdo."
Although Xiao Jiang is confused, he has now penetrated the Eight Extraordinary Meridians, and his century-old cultivation is neither high nor bad in this world. At least at this stage, he can still be considered powerful without provoking those top masters.
With this trump card, although Xiao Jiang did not have any unparalleled martial arts skills, he felt a little more confident. He walked out of the house with a smile, soared into the sky like a black hawk, and shot lightning in the air toward Wushuang City.
Soon Xiao Jiang entered Wushuang City from the city wall. Wushuang City seemed very quiet under the night, even unusually quiet. There was only one watchman walking slowly on the street. Xiao Jiang lay on the roof of a wooden building.
at every turn.
"Dong dong...dong dong...it's dry and dry, be careful of the candle..."
The sound of the watchman coming from far away seemed very eerie, but Xiao Jiang swung down from the wooden building amidst the sound of the watchman. After walking along the shadow of the wall for hundreds of meters like a ghost, he looked left and right and turned over.
After looking at the three-foot-high wall for a while, he walked forward thirty steps, then seven steps to the left, turned right, walked thirteen steps and stopped. In front of him was an octagonal well.
After turning over and jumping down, Xiao Jiang pressed his hands against the wall of the well like a gecko for about five meters before stopping to push against a three-foot stone slab.
"Crunch, crunch..."
With the sound of the stone slabs, he slowly retreated into a cave. Xiao Jiang climbed into the cave and slowly climbed for more than ten meters before the cave became taller. After walking for a while, some stone pillars slowly appeared in front of him to support the cave. He turned left and right.
A few hundred meters away, a huge iron gate suddenly appeared in front of it, with a moon sword stuck in it.
"Hey hey hey..."
When Xiao Jiang saw the knife, there was a kind of greed in his eyes. After a bad smile, he stepped forward, grabbed the handle of the knife and said grimly:
"In this world, Master Guan Er's Qinglong Yanyue Sword is the only one that can perfectly display the Love in the City. Maybe this is luck. This secret road map is actually another passage into the forbidden Love in the City. In this case, it belongs to me.
.”
As he spoke, Xiao Jiang pulled out the Qinglong Yanyue Knife. The handle of this knife was as thick as a child's arm. The mouth of the knife was a Qinglong probe. The handle was coiled with a dragon's body. The edge of the knife was white and shimmering with cold light. If you only look at this knife with your eyes,
It weighs about seventy or eighty kilograms.
But in fact, the knife was weightless. Xiao Jiang waved it lightly, and the sword energy dispersed naturally. When he laid the knife flat in the air and let go, the knife actually floated in the air.
"Boom boom..."
Just when Xiao Jiang was testing the knife, the iron door in front of him slowly opened. He grabbed the Qinglong Dao and strode into the iron door. With a popping sound, torches that spontaneously ignited when exposed to the air illuminated a huge space.
Xiao Jiang stood on the platform and looked forward. A pyramid-like iron tower was suspended in the air by dozens of iron chains, and beneath the tower was an abyss of a hundred feet. The greed in his eyes appeared again, and he jumped.
When we got to the top of the iron tower, after searching for a while, we saw two palm prints printed on a cone.
Putting the Yanyue Sword on his back, Xiao Jiang did not hesitate to place his palms in the palm prints. Less than a second after his palms fell, white lights suddenly emerged from the edges of his palms, and he heard bursts of clicking sounds.
The cave continued to emit light, and the white light became more and more bright, and eventually the entire tower began to glow with white light.
Looking at Xiao Jiang again, his whole body was wrapped in white light, and the boundless light of Yuanji Maha in his body began to rotate continuously. His clothes were shaking wildly in the wind, and his eyes were full of domineering staring at the iron tower.
"Dangdangdang..."
Inside the iron tower, it was as if there was a wild beast trying to rush out, and Xiao Jiang was like a beast tamer, constantly eliminating the power inside.
The sound of the iron tower became more and more urgent, but the aura in Xiao Jiang's body became more domineering. When he heard him shout in a low voice, his palms became like red-hot iron plates, and the surrounding white light began to curve and continuously rush into his palms.
For ten minutes, Xiao Jiang's hair suddenly fell down while standing on end. He opened his mouth and let out a roar, and saw the clicking sound of the iron tower of more than ten feet slowly turning into countless iron blocks falling into the abyss. Xiao Jiang's eyes widened slightly.
He rushed out of the iron gate in a mad dash and ran quickly along the way he came.
…
Not a moment after Xiao Jiang left, an old woman in linen and ge robes rushed to the iron gate. Her face changed wildly as she looked at the open iron gate and the abyss of empty chains. She walked to the platform and whispered with trembling:
"No, something bad is going to happen. It's going to be chaotic now. What should I do? What should I do? Someone has obtained the Qinglong Yanyue Sword and the Love of the City, and the world is going to change. If this person is very ambitious, who can control him? Is this possible?
