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Chapter 90: I am Heaven, and the Yuan Ying period is like a dog(1/2)

With a big move, Jiangling flew out of nowhere and circled around and howled.

The back of the stone gate is related to a huge amount of resources. No one talks nonsense, he just fights when he comes up.

A beautiful killer holding a short knife was hiding in the dark, with a very fast speed. He took advantage of the chaos to touch Jiangling. The short knife in his hand silenced across Jiangling's neck.

Jiang Ling did not dodge, which caused her sneer. It was a blade soaked with the venom of the silver ring snake. As long as the skin was cut a little, it would be poisonous and died.

The short knife cut through his neck but failed to cut his skin, as if it was cut on kraft paper, it was tough and unable to penetrate deep, and even the epidermis of the skin could not be pierced.

Her pupils contracted in shock. She wanted to hide if she missed a blow, but as soon as she turned sideways, Jiang Ling punched her chest, shattering her ribs.

Immediately afterwards, a miniature sword pierced her forehead and pierced her head in the same way.

A beautiful killer with a good figure fell at Jiangling's feet, but he did not look down.

Everything has its own truth. Jiangling sometimes has a weak heart and sympathizes with life, but he can be merciless when he really kills people.

One person's death did not scare away the others, and the vast crowd continued to flow into Jiangling.

Among these people are in the innate stage, and some are in the elixir stage. All the people brought by the forces were sent up.

Behind the Shimen is the national treasury, which is the national treasury of a lost cultivator country. No one knows what is inside!

Don't let him stand there for more than 10 minutes, otherwise he will enter the inside of the stone gate!

The person running in front saw the words on the stone gate and shouted at the top of his voice.

In an instant, the crowd became even more crazy.

The transmission mechanism is very small, just like an elevator, with a small area that can only stand on one person and enter one person at a time.

Jiangling made a little estimate and it was about 4 minutes, so it would take another 6 minutes.

Puchi. Jiangling controlled a flying sword to fly around, and passed by the necks of figures, piercing through a person's head, killing him crazy.

Even in the face of so many people's siege, Jiangling still remained calm.

Just such a few people, Jiangling has experienced too many things over the past 5,000 years, and his mind is not comparable to these people.

A miniature sword swam and circled in the air, sometimes slashing and sometimes piercing, as if it had eyes.

Although it is outrageously small, it has a terrifying lethality. No matter who comes, it will be penetrated by it all at once.

In just over ten seconds, corpses were piled up on the road in front of Jiangling.

Jiangling has no sympathy. No matter whether you are a man, woman, old or young, or a woman, a child, aged or weak, you will kill anyone who rushes over.

If you want to die, get over for me.

Jiangling mobilized the power of the sword pill to the limit. He had sword energy around him to protect his body from the enemy, and he was concentrating on controlling his natal flying sword to kill people.

At the beginning, a large group of people have been killed to only half of them. Whether it is the acquired stage, the innate stage, or even the Dan stage, it is a matter of a sword when they arrive in front of Jiangling.

Is he a human?

In the distance, Lei Ming stared at Jiangling in a daze, frightened and terrified.

Lin Langtian beside him looked even more ugly. He found that he had no courage to pass by when facing Jiangling because he was afraid of death.

This was a very shame for him, but he had to bear it.

People in your country are all waste.

A group of men in black robes came late and walked in from outside the canyon.

After the news came out, all the black-robed men scattered around looking for the national treasury gathered here, and these were only part of them.

Shimen! As long as you get what is inside, you can dominate the world and even annex the Lin family in one fell swoop!

There are more black-robed men from the Kowloon Party abroad than Jiangling imagined. There are 14 people who have arrived here just now. This time they came to China, they almost all their lives.

A group of people mobilized their spiritual power at the same time, and their bodies showed energy of different lusters, and they rushed towards Jiangling with a calm face.

Jiang Ling also saw those people, his mouth slightly raised, and waved his hand directly. His natal flying sword turned around and turned back, flying in the air so fast that the man in black could not react.

With a swish, at least half of the people were cut off their throats, but the vitality of the Dan-Jianging Stage was tenacious, and the singing voice alone could not kill them.

Jiangling, go to die.

Cheng Yu took the opportunity to arrive in front of Jiangling, clenched his right hand into a fist, and punched Jiangling frantically, hitting Jiangling, causing blood stains to spread from the corner of his mouth.

He didn't dare to retreat, and he forced the attack with his body.

After coming back to his senses, he immediately used the blood pill to explode, and one elbow knocked Cheng Yu into the crowd, and several bones were broken.

After only less than a minute of support, Jiang Ling's energy was almost used up. There were too many enemies, and he was overwhelmed.

I have to hold on, there are still 5 minutes left.

Jiang Ling's eyes were firm, and he took out a pill and swallowed it directly, and the lack of energy in his body was instantly replenished.

This is the Huiyuan Pill refined with spiritual energy liquid. One piece can restore energy to fullness. Speaking of which, I have to thank Lin Langtian and the man in black robe. They helped Jiangling find the spiritual energy liquid.

kill!

With a loud shout, the sword rose, the light and shadow changed, and the misty sword light was like the petals dancing the dance of death, floating quietly in all directions.

In an instant, everyone's expressions changed wildly and they were about to resist, but as soon as they reacted, they were pierced by erratic sword lights.

This sword was created by Jiangling's first and second styles of Sword Thirteen. The attack was weird and it was hard to defend against, so it was hard to resist.

While mobilizing the sword pill to kill the enemy, Jiang Ling also exerted the power of the blood pill's continuous explosion to the extreme. As long as someone can break through the blockade of the sword energy and come to him, he will be knocked away with a punch.

Cao, is he a sword cultivator?

The man in black robe was so pressed by Jiang Ling that he could not raise his head. If he had a slightest head, he might have been cut off by a flying sword.

Damn, legendary sword cultivator is good at attacking and his body is very fragile, but his strongest one is actually his body!

The people besieged Jiangling were full of gloomy faces. After a group of people besieged for several minutes, they failed to approach Jiangling, but instead threw away the bodies everywhere.

Wu Dakuang and Wu Xingyu took the Wu family to watch and kept swallowing.

Two more died, one punched one, and his head was smashed like a watermelon. Wu Dakuang was numb and he stared blankly at Jiangling killing all the heroes alone.

Wu Xingyu's face was dull and murmured softly: Brother, you are really wise and powerful. You really can't mess with such people. I guess everyone from other forces will be killed. Our Wu family has taken a big advantage this time.

If the outside consortium and other forces heard this, they would probably be laughed to death. A group of people from the Wu family came here to look for the national treasury, but they didn't get the money, but they said they had picked up the bargain.

But Wu Dakuang and Wu Xingyu were filled with amazement at this moment. They would have to go as far as they see this master in the future.

Who dares to come again! I will let his soul and soul be destroyed!

Jiangling shouted lightly like a god of killing. As his arm swung, the sword ring in his hand flew out, pierced the opponent's protective armor, and nailed the five people to the ground at the same time.

Too strong, the sword cultivator is good at group attack melee, and his physical individual combat ability is strong, so he has no weaknesses at all.

The man in black robe had a serious expression, and there were only four people left until now.

Humph, he is just a person, I don’t believe how long he can last.

The members of the Yitian Army wearing masks spoke coldly.

The news within them was common, so they recognized Jiangling at a glance.

Very good. I killed him this time. Yitian Army said that this person is called Jiangling is so terrible, but I didn't see how special it is.

While speaking, the people of Yitian Army blocked the sword light with arrogance and kept approaching Jiangling.

Yitian Army.

Jiang Ling was so angry that he waved his hand and controlled the sword pill to gather sword energy. He quickly condensed the miniature natal flying sword into an adult-sized long sword.

Buzz.

The energy in the sword is released, and the air roars sounds, and there is a terrifying power inside it.

The sword pill, which is the natal flying sword of the sword cultivator, is the only golden pill in all systems that can fly out to kill the enemy. The sword pill is the life of the sword cultivator, which will prosper and lose with one loss.

He died after shattering his natal flying sword. It was not difficult to deal with the sword cultivator.

This time, Yi Tianjun led the leadership of a dark golden mask, who was higher than the captain of the golden mask. He was probably at least in the late stage of the Killing Dan, and it might even be the Great Perfection of Killing Dan.

It is Yitian Army, that ancient and mysterious organization.

Seeing those wearing masks, everyone else frowned and consciously made way.

No one can take away what I want to keep.

Jiang Ling slowly closed her eyes and remembered her when she was unable to hold on to her weak young age.

Now, I have become stronger and more lonely. There is nothing I can't hold on to, but the person I want to hold on to the most is no longer there.

Sighing.

Under the high-intensity killing, Jiangling's mood changed quietly. He used killing to prove the truth and trampled on the dead soul to reach the top. Even he himself did not notice that his sword intent was soaring.

This is a sign of a breakthrough in the realm!

Faced with the attack of Yitian Army, Jiangling remained calm and suddenly drew his sword after a moment of silence.

The sword rises, and the wind and clouds change.

The third style of the sword thirteen, the sky sword is unsheathed!
To be continued...
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