The murderous intent and knife intent swept across the sky like a tide, completely submerging the river.
The killing intent and knife intent were too terrifying.
Jiang He felt his vision go dark, yelled "Fuck" and then lost consciousness. He fell from the top of the white jade tower in a "free fall"!
This tower is at least several hundred meters high.
The floor tiles on the ground are integrated with the entire city. They are part of the "holy city" of Tianmen Pass. Even the strong fish and dragon realm are difficult to damage them. How hard is it?
In addition, Jiang He's body is strong and his flesh and blood have transformed many times, so he weighs a little more than ordinary people...
………
"Look, what is that?"
Outside the white jade "Trial Tower".
At this moment, nine "Young Heroes" have walked out of the "Trial Ground". They all seem to have gained something, and they are talking happily about their experiences and gains in the "Trial Ground".
Especially Yu Wenxuan.
He has broken through to the eighth level of Grandmaster.
But this trip to the [Trial Tower] seemed to have made him gain a lot, and the sword intent in his body became more and more powerful.
He is the "first person" of Xixia's young generation.
Both talent and cultivation are not bad.
pity……
Met Jiang He.
He is not a bad person, he just likes to show off and is arrogant. At this moment, he was bragging about how he defeated the opponents he met in the "trial field" when suddenly someone shouted.
Yu Wenxuan quickly looked up.
Then I saw a figure falling from the height of the White Jade Tower.
"Seems to be……"
"Jianghe?"
Yu Wenxuan's eyes flickered, and he recognized the black SSS-level suit on Jiang He, and immediately shouted: "It's Jiang He... Quick, everyone, back off, be careful, don't get hit!"
The nine people retreated instantly.
Then……
boom!
Jiang He's body landed heavily on the floor at the entrance of the "Trial Tower".
With a dull sound, his body bounced up high again, and then fell down again...
Whoosh!
A strong wind blew.
Yu Wenxuan used his body skills and quickly came to Jiang He's side, squatted down, patted Jiang He's face with his hand, and shouted: "Jiang He... Jiang He, what's wrong with you, Jiang He?"
"Are you okay?"
"Oh no, you are indeed a reckless body-trainer. He was hit from such a high place and didn't even vomit any blood?"
Yu Wenxuan checked Jiang He's breathing again and found that he was breathing evenly and steadily. After confirming that Jiang He was fine, he stopped caring about him!
Inside the "Trial Tower".
Many "young heroes" came out one by one.
Seeing Jiang He lying on the ground, he would inevitably take a few more glances.
At this moment, Jiang He looked as if he was asleep.
But only you know your pain.
He closed his eyes tightly.
In the "vision", there is boundless sword intent and killing intent.
He "saw" a blade of light tearing through the sky and slashing from the sky.
The word "tearing the sky apart" here is not a metaphor, description, or exaggerated description, but a realistic description!
The sky was like a curtain, and a big hole was torn apart by the light of the knife... Then the knife fell and penetrated the chest of the semi-saint. The murderous intent and intention contained in the knife wiped out the semi-saint in an instant. All life!
"This knife..."
Although Jiang He was in a "coma".
But his thinking was extremely clear, and he secretly judged in his heart: "It seems very strong, but in fact it is just that. It is nothing compared to the sword that cut through the starry sky."
As for the terrifying knife intent and killing intent.
After killing a powerful Half-Saint, he was actually almost exhausted.
But even so...
It also took Jiang He more than ten minutes to get over the influence of "sword intent" and "killing intent".
He slowly opened his eyes.
Seeing a pair of eyes looking over, I was embarrassed to say that I was "coma", so I said awkwardly: "Hello... are you all out?"
Said.
Stretched.
Yawned.
Said: "This sleep... was really good. By the way, how did you gain?"
Yu Wenxuan: "..."
Sleeping so soundly?
Didn’t you fall from the White Jade Tower?
But since Jiang He was awake, how could he dare to say such a thing to his face?
After some pleasantries.
Jiang He stood up, patted the dust on his suit, and said, "You guys chat first, I'll go move something."
With that said, he climbed up from the White Jade Tower again.
The "young hero" who came out from behind didn't know why, and asked in a low voice: "What's going on with Jiang He? Is there some important treasure on the top of this trial tower?"
Yu Wenxuan said: "I don't know whether treasures are important or not. Anyway, there is a big crisis... Even Jiang He was knocked down just now and was unconscious for a long time."
"hiss!"
Someone took a breath of cold air and couldn't help but say: "It is said that Jiang He single-handedly defeated more than 180 true disciples in Wangyou Valley. He killed the gods as well as dogs. When he passed the tribulation, he even ate the tribulation cloud with one mouthful. ...So much strength was actually knocked down?"
"It's nonsense, how can it be so exaggerated?"
"I heard that Jiang He used a holy plan at that time and sacrificed a semi-saint-level projection..."
"Look, the river is coming down!"
Suddenly, someone pointed at the white jade tower and shouted.
But on the top of the tower, Jiang He jumped and flew down at an extremely slow speed, but it was different from when he went up... At this moment, he was carrying a corpse on his shoulders.
boom!
He landed hard.
It seems that what is carried on the shoulders is not a corpse, but a mountain!
There was a dull sound.
All the young heroes looked at the corpse on Jiang He's shoulder, and they were all stunned, as if they had seen a ghost!
The faint holy power and coercion that permeated the corpse made them feel as if they were carrying a mountain.
Gudu!
Yu Wenxuan swallowed, stared at the body on Jiang He's shoulder, and asked hoarsely: "Jiang...Jiang He...this...what is this?"
He didn't even notice it himself.
He stuttered a bit when he spoke.
"The corpse."
Jiang He glanced at Yu Wenxuan with a "caring for the mentally retarded" look and said, "You can't even see this?"
This kid...
What a fool!
As an eighth-level martial arts master, he didn’t even recognize the corpse?
Not in the mood to pay attention to these "young heroes", Jiang He said: "Okay, you guys stay here... I have to go out. I didn't expect a corpse to be so heavy!"
He took a step and walked forward.
Every time you take a step, there will be a dull sound of footsteps, and the earth seems to be shaking vaguely!
Until the river went a few hundred meters away.
Only then did everyone come to their senses.
Someone murmured: "Then...is that a holy corpse?"
No one answered.
He just stared at Jiang He's back.
The man swallowed a sip of saliva and couldn't help but added: "There is a holy corpse on the top of the trial tower... How dare he... Jiang He dare to move the holy corpse?"
and……
Still carrying it on my shoulders.
To carry away a holy corpse in such a "humiliating" way?
How audacious!
…………
"Good weight!"
"Why do I feel like this body is getting heavier and heavier?"
On the empty streets.
Jiang He clenched his teeth, the energy and blood in his body roared, and 700 Dragon's basic physical power almost exploded. However, the "heavy" feeling on his body not only did not lessen, but became stronger and stronger!
As for why he didn't hold or carry the holy corpse, but chose to carry it...
This is actually easy to explain.
There is a knife stuck in the holy corpse. How to hold it?
How to carry it?
Boom!
In Jiang He's body, the special "marks" in the flesh and blood were lit up, and with the 50% increase in power, the heavy feeling was relieved.
He strode towards the "east", but just after walking for more than ten miles, the corpse behind him began to become gradually heavier again.
"Fuck!"
Jiang He felt a little numb.
Wouldn't this corpse come back to life?
A dead body.
Why is it getting heavier?
As a "holy corpse", there is also a powerful holy weapon stuck in the chest, which contains the intention of sword and killing. It should be heavier... but what the hell is getting heavier?
But then I thought about it.
The corpses were all dead for who knows how many years.
Even a "half-saint" strong man can regenerate a severed limb, cut off the head, or break the heart without death... But death is dead, and resurrection from the dead is something that no strong man of any realm can do. arrive?
Secretly circulate Qi and blood.
Apply the techniques of the Great Sage Fist to the entire body.
2 times the Great Holy Fist...
3 times the Great Holy Fist!
4 times the Great Holy Fist!
Jiang He ran for more than a hundred miles in one breath, and the feeling of getting heavier and heavier and unable to carry his back came again. Fortunately, at this time, he had already seen the "crossroads" ahead and the station. Wang Wu at the "crossroads".
It’s just that Wang Wu can’t seem to see himself.
This seems normal.
After all, when I looked at Xicheng District from the "crossroads", it was covered in fog and hazy due to the restriction formation, making it impossible to see through.
Fortunately, this distance is not that far.
Jiang He ignited his energy and blood, unleashed the "Demon Disintegration Technique", and planned to rush out.
only……
He hasn't run a few hundred meters yet.
Suddenly a voice sounded in my ears.
"Young man."
"Put me down..."
Jiang He: "???" (End of chapter)
