Girl, I’ll Teach You Cultivation

The little sword master looked at the field, his hands trembling. These people who joined forces were all demigods. It was ridiculous and ignorant that he wanted to subdue the Ji family by himself. But in front of him is like a chicken and a dog.

God, really is God...

Mu Jianping's eyes widened. After the Battle of Tianmen, many people said that Jiang Luoxia was a god, but God is a legendary existence. The world has never seen it, so there are many disputes. But at this moment, he witnessed it with his own eyes. Jiang Xiu volleys through the air, and one person controls a family. Such strength is not what a god is.

According to legend, volley fit is the symbol of God. This can be said to be accurate, but it can also be said to be inaccurate, but what is more accurate is that the divine power has the ability to transform one's body into matter, such as vaping. Wouldn't it be a matter of course for such a light volley fit?

Of course, this can be done, but the problem is that it takes a lot of divine power to turn a person into a fog, and with the use of divine power to fly, the huge consumption will make him exhaust his divine power in a short time, so he can only use it when fighting against the enemy. This will only be done when necessary, and it is far from being able to fly for a long time.

The Yang God is no better than the Yin God. After becoming a God, the Yin God loses his physical body and basically exists in the form of flying through the air. It is difficult for the Yang God to truly fly through the air when he is a lower god.

This is the main reason why Jiang Xiu used the knife and pill to pull him back.

This is also Jiang Xiu's strength!

Use the sword to melt the gods, use the supreme sword to cultivate the laws of the world, and form a sword field. Wherever the sword's intention reaches, the sword's energy can be cut at the covered place. gas.

Boom, boom, boom...

The surrounding air exploded, the bricks on the ground flew, the cyan stone pillar carved with Panglong was cut off, and the tiles on it exploded, and the inch light went all the way, destroying everything it passed, and its power was comparable to a large-scale bombing , shocked the world.

And the disciples of the Ji family who were in it were even strangled to death by the saber qi, their limbs were all over the sky, and their flesh and blood flew everywhere.

massacre!

No, it's God's punishment!

Is this... still a human being? Everyone who witnessed this scene was stunned, dumbfounded, and shocked beyond doubt. When the light faded away, they looked around and saw the four to five hundred meter long scar, as if an ancient god held it in his hand. A magic knife cut the majestic palace of the Jiang Ji clan into two halves.

The broken tiles on the palace still fell from time to time, and a long groove was plowed out on the ground...

Oh My God!

Lin Mi covered her mouth, her eyes were so wide that they almost fell out, her legs were weak, and finally she felt a powerless torture, and she sat on the ground limply.

This knife pierced the heart of the Ji family like a heavenly knife, completely destroying their vitality.

good……

The members of the four major families in North China were shocked and pleasantly surprised.

The Ji family killed so many of them, and finally suffered a more brutal massacre. Thinking of how they tortured and killed their own people, it feels extremely happy to end up like this, so happy.

You Ji family also have today!

The Ji family turned into that pungent bloody smell.

Destroy the clan with one blow!

Jiang Xiu had already rushed over from the main hall, passed through the main hall, and saw a fire stand at the far end, blazing with fire, and before, Xie Ting's screams could still be heard in his mind, but now, there is no With the slightest sound, he felt a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart.

Nothing will happen?

As Jiang Xiu rushed forward, he brought a puff of cold smoke, and when he blew past the fire, all the flames were extinguished, and his sight fell into the fire stand, where there was a charred body.

Xie...Ting...

Jiang Xiu's eyes twitched violently, and the electric light in the dark pupils dimmed, and became lifeless, but, it was still too late.

I, Jiang Xiuyou, entrusted me!

In Jiang Xiu's mind, he recalled the scenes in the ancient desert city. She was the one who pulled Xie Ting ashore in the water, and he single-handedly facilitated this situation.

He knew that this was definitely not revenge. If it was revenge, Xie Ting would die in Xie's house, and Xie Sanxian would also die. Xie Ting's death must be related to the coming of the saint.

Look...

Hearing this, Jiang Xiu looked up, but saw that the sky was already bright at some point, and a huge portrait of a human face could be seen in the white clouds all over the sky.

It seems to be a woman's face!

Is it a goddess?

The huge face formed by the cloud became more and more clear and real. With a palace hair ornament on his arm, his face was exquisite and holy, and he looked very much like the dead Xie Ting.

Jiang Xiu seemed to feel that she was looking at him, and even gave her a touching smile. This smile made Jiang Xiu feel a lot better, and he couldn't help stretching out his hand to her.

Dead, not dead? Or maybe the soul was able to escape, since the saint Jiangxiu thought she should have such power, but it didn't look like the power of the soul, but more like a trace of remnants.

how can I help you?

Jiang Xiu's voice spread far away.

The smile of the cloud image in the sky gradually faded away. Jiang Xiu didn't hear the sound, and then closed his eyes, but still couldn't hear it. When he opened it again, the cloud image seemed to lose its strength, and its shape slowly began to blur. I can't see the outline of her face, and I don't see her smile anymore.

do you died?

It's just a little bit late, just a little bit...

If it hadn't been for jumping out a few scumbags and wasting his time, if it wasn't for the bullshit Zhuge Tao blocking him in the farmhouse, he could have rescued Xie Ting, yes!

Jiang Xiu's eyes burst out with angry killing intent, and he suddenly turned to look at the little sword master.

You, what do you want to do?

The little sword master was taken aback by Jiang Xiu's terrifying eyes. He realized that it was his own people who delayed Jiang Xiu's affairs, so that the person he wanted to save was burned to death after a short delay.

Jiang Luoxia, it's true that you are strong, but my Sword Palace is not weak either. I am the heir of Si Wuxie.

Jiang Xiu's eyes kept shooting murderous intent.

You chased Shang Ji's family all the way, didn't you come to kill me?

Before this, the little sword master really wanted to kill Jiang Xiu, but now he is killing you, you are fucking Jiang Luoxia, and if I kill you, do I think my life is too long?

Misunderstand……

Jiang Xiu said: Misunderstanding? Just now, everyone who killed Yi Chong Chong wanted to kill me, but everyone present saw it. You should know who I am, Jiang Luoxia...

The little sword master: Jiang Luoxia, if you dare to touch a single hair of my hair, my ancestor will crush you to pieces no matter how high the price is.

I can tell you frankly that my ancestor was already a god before World War II.

Jiang Xiu said, You talk too much nonsense.

At this time, the people who followed the little sword master were all trembling, looking at Jiang Xiu in horror, only to see that he slowly raised his right hand, which was covered with a layer of knife shape that seemed to be there, and let out a sharp scream. To the sound of Ming.

Jiang Luoxia, you really dare to attack me, aren't you afraid of my ancestor's revenge?

The small building trembled all over.

What responded to him was a brilliant silver knife that slashed down in the air.

Tear!

The air seems to have been cut open, before the sword light arrived, the little sword master felt a strong air pressure that was about to crush him, and the ground beside him had already sunken. A ray of golden light rushed out from the top of his head, straight to the sky, and in the void appeared an old man with hands behind his back, ethereal like a fairy, slowly turned around and looked back, like an ancient god overlooking the mortal world, those were a pair of white dazzling eyes.

Old Ancestor!

The little sword master was overjoyed, and the followers behind him were about to kneel down and bow down.

Jiang Xiu said softly: Cut!

Wait!

The sword light didn't stop, and it fell directly from the head, piercing the body of the little sword master. When he fell to the ground, his eyes were wide open, and he couldn't believe that Jiang Xiu dared to kill him in front of his ancestor. he.

No!

The phantom old man yelled loudly, the light and shadow of his body fluctuated violently, and finally disappeared into nothingness. This is the little sword master's protective spell. Of course, Jiang Xiu must cut off the protective spell before he can kill the little sword master.

ah?!!

The little sword master's entourage was so frightened that they didn't dare to stay, they turned around and fled.

The patriarch and his sons of the four North China clans hurriedly knelt down and saluted while being terrified: I will pay my respects to Mr. Jiang, thank you Mr. Jiang for eradicating the Ji clan for our four North China clans, and returning North China to a bright future.

May I repay each other with grass!

Jiang Xiu put his hands behind his back, and the underground of North China Province was under his banner.

Lin Mi's eyes were dull, and his body was trembling slightly.