Fantasy: The villain is not ruthless, and the character design is unstable

As soon as Jiang Heng's words came out, the atmosphere instantly became a little dignified.

I have never seen such a side of Jiang Heng.

For a long time, this sixth prince has been synonymous with being gentle and refined, and being very measured in doing things.

However, what he showed today was completely different.

It was an unstoppable edge.

"Sixth brother, you are too arrogant, fighting the three of us with your own strength."

"Can you do it?"

The eldest prince Jiang Qiwu snorted coldly, and the long sword in his hand buzzed and trembled.

The Taishang Ruthless Sword was once able to be unique in the darkest age of the human race, and its high sword skills can be imagined.

Jiang Qiwu has his own pride.

"Who do you think you are."

Jiang Heng snorted coldly, not giving anyone a good look at all.

After this matter is over, the Ancestral Dragon Holy Land will almost be opened.

The battle for the crown prince is imminent, so why should Jiang Heng pretend for them.

More importantly, Jiang Heng not only wants to get the condensed power of the dragon veins, but also exploits their strength.

After arriving at the Ancestral Dragon Holy Land, he focused on dealing with Jiang Yunsheng.

Because there will be Jiang Yunsheng's burial place.

At that time, the other princes are likely to bring accidents and troubles to themselves.

Don't let them lose their qualifications at this moment, when will they make a move.

If they really joined forces with Jiang Yunsheng, it would be troublesome.

Although Jiang Yunsheng was suppressed many times by himself, he was always able to stand up until his luck remained.

Jiang Heng had made this plan from the very beginning.

It's just that it wasn't the right time to do it at first.

Because, before kicking the son of real dragon luck out of this round, rashly taking action against other princes was creating conditions for Jiang Yunsheng.

How could Jiang Heng let such a thing happen to him?

The weeping blood gun was directly displayed, and Jiang Heng went straight to the condensation of the power of the dragon vein.

Others would naturally not let Jiang Heng succeed.

"I've been waiting for this opportunity."

Jiang Heng sneered, with a cold smile on his face.

"Too high demon body!"

"Inferior magical powers, Benglei!"

Jiang Heng went straight to the eldest prince Jiang Qiwu.

He ignored the condensation of dragon vein power.

Let the second prince Jiang Shang and the eighth prince Jiang Kun compete.

Seeing Jiang Heng coming straight towards him, Jiang Qiwu was also furious in his heart.

"This is pinching me like a soft persimmon!"

All three of them are here, and Jiang Heng is only targeting himself. This is not about pinching himself as a soft persimmon.

It has to be said that the eldest prince Jiang Qiwu really thought too much about this point.

Jiang Heng just simply disliked Jiang Qiwu.

The first to light up the weapon, whoever is not beaten.

It's not aimed at anyone, in Jiang Heng's eyes, they are all soft persimmons.

no difference.

"My lord, forget your feelings!"

Jiang Qiwu snorted coldly, and a icy sword energy rushed directly towards Jiang Heng's head.

This sword is extremely sharp.

The most important thing is that the sword intent contained in it is ruthless as the purpose of the sword intent.

It can directly affect a person's mind, as long as there is emotion in the heart, it can be affected, and even directly affect the memory that a person is least willing to let go of in his heart.

In order to be able to comprehend the essence of the sword intent, Jiang Qiwu tried everything to make himself fall in love with a woman.

When the relationship between each other was the most sincere, Jiang Qiwu beheaded the woman with his own hands.

It can be said to be ruthless.

In an instant, the sword energy and the Weeping Blood Gun collided together.

The sword qi that was directly shattered by a single shot.

Jiang Qiwu's expression changed drastically.

This sword had no effect on Jiang Heng.

Not even a trace of emotion.

How could there be such an existence in the world, could it be that he is an unintentional person.

Or rather, just like myself.

Jiang Qiwu's face became ugly.

What scares the world most about Taishang Wangqing is that their swordsmanship is mixed with emotion.

No matter how powerful a person is, he will always have his own emotions, his own emotions and inseparable places.

As long as there is, Taishang Kendo can affect you.

However, Taishang Sword Dao never stops there.

"I have a sword that can open the sky."

"Mid-grade supernatural powers, the sword cuts through the sky."

How could Jiang Qiwu just sit there and wait for death?

"Brother, do you still remember Ah Zi?"

At this moment, Jiang Heng's voice sounded in Jiang Qiwu's heart.

His mind was in a trance for a while.

Too much forgetfulness, is there anything that can be forgotten so easily?

Unless a person is unintentional, maybe it can be done!
From the beginning, the appearance of that woman was arranged by Jiang Heng.

Just one thing, Jiang Heng himself did not expect that Jiang Qiwu actually killed that woman for the sake of Dao.

However, from then on, Jiang Heng never attacked Jiang Qiwu again.

Because, he has embarked on a wrong path.

While Jiang Qiwu was in a trance, Jiang Heng shot through the air and directly pierced his chest.

No blood flowed out.

But Jiang Qiwu still had a painful look on his face.

"You...how do you know...Ah Zi..."

Jiang Qiwu stared at Jiang Heng firmly, with a dazed light in his eyes.

When the name was mentioned again, that dusty memory resurfaced in his mind.

"What do dying people know so much?"

The magic power in the body was running crazily, pouring directly into Jiang Qiwu's body along the spear.

"Sixth brother, you underestimate me too much."

Jiang Qiwu let out a roar, and the long sword melted into his body, exuding icy sword energy all over his body, as if his whole body was like a long sword.

In other words, he is just a scabbard, a sharp long sword and endless sword energy are bred in his body.

The eldest prince Jiang Qiwu refined himself into a long sword, and he practiced a very extreme secret technique.

Refined himself into a sword man.

He is a sword, a weapon.

Jiang Heng was a bit surprised, no wonder he was able to hit his beloved woman so hard without hesitation.

Because he is no longer human.

A woman will only affect the speed at which he draws his sword.

What's more, he has no sword in his crotch.

What do you want a woman to do?

If Jiang Heng is relying on the firmness of his heart to block Jiang Qiwu's sword energy that can directly affect a person's emotions and mind.

So, Jiang Qiwu has embarked on a very extreme path.

beheaded.

Erase all your feelings.

Completely embarked on an extreme path.

From the very beginning, he had been on the wrong path.

Too good, never forgetting.

It's about controlling emotions.

However, Jiang Heng has to admire someone who can be so paranoid.

No matter how powerful this path is, Jiang Heng will never learn it anyway.

"Originally, I planned to use it in the Ancestral Dragon Holy Land, sixth brother, you make me very angry."

Jiang Qiwu's eyes were cold. At this moment, he was no longer a human being, but a sword.

A sword without emotion.