Shentu Youzhi looked confused.
It is understandable to say that there are innocent people in the town, but what do you mean by worrying about your clothes being torn?
Jiang Wang lay lazily on the wicker chair and said, "Watch what I do, keep beating."
Shentu Youzhi's face turned slightly stiff.
She very much suspected that Jiang Wang did it on purpose, but there was no reason?
Regardless of whether Jiang Wang really did what he said or for other reasons, the old man in charge of the sacrifice quickly reacted and directly attacked Shentu Youyi, but the target was not Shentu Youyi, because he knew that even a sneak attack would be difficult to kill or seriously injure the opponent, and Huang Tingqi The cultivator at the peak of the cave realm was disintegrated by Jiang Wang's finger and became the unlucky guy.
The old man in charge of sacrifice succeeded with one blow, killing him instantly.
Shentu suddenly showed anger, and when she saw that Jiang Wang really had no intention of saying or doing anything else, she could only ignore it for the time being. Even though her arms and legs were old, her figure was like the wind. When she stepped forward, strong Huang Tingqi burst out. , fighting with the old man in charge of sacrifice.
Both of them are almost perfect beings at the peak of the cave realm. It is not easy to decide the winner in a short time.
Although Shentu Youzhi was missing a Dongming Peak cultivator, Shi Su and others could not easily gain the upper hand even though they attacked fiercely. The remaining people had no choice but to swarm forward, facing the weakest enemy. The warriors of the four realms soon suffered casualties.
The scene was quite chaotic for a while.
Li Shenyuan watched it with gusto.
Jiang Wang is a little sleepy. In his current fullest state, of course he is not really sleepy, just because the fight between these people in front of him is undoubtedly like chickens pecking each other. It is difficult to take it seriously except for fun.
I think back to a few months ago, when I was still the little Marquis who was eating and waiting to die in the Marquis's Mansion. Although it has not been long ago, it seems like it was a lifetime ago.
He was bored and looked at the battles everywhere. He glanced sideways and saw other figures appearing around him. They were real caravans who had heard the sound. Of course, the people living in the town were descendants of violent people. Some of them were not violent people because of marriage. The relationships are all of one mind, and the only real outsiders are the caravans.
Except for the Shentu tribesmen who were hiding in the caravan, there were not many irrelevant people left.
Jiang Wang failed to see Mrs. Rao. He probably ventured into the mountain. He had to sigh for this. Mrs. Rao was so lucky because the dragon was no longer in the mountain and the ruthless people who lived here were in trouble. There is no danger in the mountains.
The warriors' fists touched the flesh, and the monks' fists went up to the sky and into the earth. Those who heard the sound saw this scene, some were shocked and still stayed to watch, and some were so frightened that they turned around and ran away. At this moment, Shi Su He killed the peak monk in the cave realm with one punch, but the price paid was very high.
The violent men in the third realm suffered heavy casualties, giving Shi Shu a chance. Except for Shentu Youzhi, the enemy only had two peak monks in the cave and underworld realm. However, facing the warriors in the fourth realm who still outnumbered them, the violent men People's counterattack is still difficult.
Shentu Youzhi and the old man in charge of sacrifice both kept themselves focused and could not directly destroy the entire town. The first condition for Shentu Youzhi to win was to get rid of the old man in charge of sacrifice as soon as possible, and the same was true for the latter.
The flying sword flew through the air, carrying a sharp whistling sound.
The old man in charge held a crutch to block. His crutch was obviously not an ordinary wood, but made of black steel unique to the Li Dynasty. He was a scholar, and he had always been. The previous sword was gone, and he had no need to stay in a small town. When he got the sword, he forged a crutch with a piece of black steel that he had taken while protecting His Highness while escaping for his life, but only used a very small piece because most of it was used to forge His Highness's sword.
The sword was stored in the ancestral temple.
He had no intention of taking the sword, and was completely trading his life for his life. He was obviously a monk, but he kept getting close to him, even if he was seriously injured, he still wanted to give Shentu Youzhi a more advantageous counterattack.
Soon he was scarred.
Naturally, Shen Tu was not much better.
In the final analysis, the situation would not be like this if Jiang Wang had not stopped it.
Shentu Youzhi was very angry, but he could only release his emotions on the old man in charge of the sacrifice.
"Don't sacrifice wine. As a scholar, this way of fighting is too rude."
Shentu panted slightly and stretched out his hand to catch the flying sword.
The old man in charge of the ceremony sneered and said: "You have been living for decades, how can you still look like a scholar? What's more, you have a huge misunderstanding of scholars."
Shen Tu Youzhi said: "I don't care what other scholars are like, but Mo Jijiu is a great figure in the literary world of the Li Dynasty. At that time, he was full of talents, and he brought out his scholar's style to the fullest. Now he is like a mad dog. How can he not let people Sad."
The old man in charge of the sacrifice said sarcastically: "So people like you, even if you can keep the Shentu clan, you can't be so graceful and elegant. The Demon Suppressor who is about to be promoted to the third level is indeed very powerful, whether in the divine capital or in various realms, but It is very likely that you will never have the chance to truly advance to the third level in this life."
"You are still running for your children and grandchildren at your age. You look older than me. You want to find us and kill us. You are just using the so-called credit to make your grandson have a higher probability of being promoted to the third rank. But I am actually very I’m curious, does that person have any intention of killing everyone?”
"We never expect to be violent again. After all, what can a person like this do? We are both violent people, but you are so vicious. You are really worse than a pig or a dog!"
Shentu Youzhi looked extremely ugly.
As expected, it was Mo Jijiu who was very sharp-tongued.
"When I was sensible, the Li Dynasty had gradually declined, and wars were everywhere. In order to resist Mozhang, the Li Dynasty bore the brunt of the war. What did they get in the end? The Li Dynasty, including the Qi State, fought to the death for the world, but was sat down by the Sui people. Fisherman, what is more important than living?"
The old man in charge of the sacrifice frowned and said: "We have different paths and do not agree with each other. Today, one of you or I must die, or we must die together. But thinking of this, I can't help but feel disgusted. After all, no one wants to die with you."
Although there are no serious swear words, it is undoubtedly a great humiliation.
Shentu waved his sword like lightning.
Huang Tingqi roared and poured out, causing a strong wind in the field.
The old man in charge of the sacrifice did not retreat but advanced, using his crutches as swords, they collided fiercely, causing heavy snow to rise in the sky.
Everyone on both sides who were fighting around them was affected, and they retreated and opened a further distance.
Jiang Wangze frowned slightly, waved his hand to let the wind dissipate, and said, "Be quiet."
Shentu Youzhi and the old man in charge of sacrifice, who were fighting Huang Tingqi with all their strength, were stunned when they heard this, and were almost backlashed by Huang Tingqi. After all, in a life-and-death battle, especially when the enemy is evenly matched, even the slightest mistake could lead to no recovery. The condensation, or even a moment's distraction, can easily cause Huang Tingqi to collapse.
Because of Jiang Wang's words, they were immediately hurt even more seriously.
So frustrating.
Shentu Youzhi really wanted to rush forward and beat Jiang Wang. Of course, at such an age, it was difficult to have any thoughts about Jiang Wang's face. Well... This point is debatable, but it was still difficult to suppress the thoughts in her heart at this moment. Smoldering fire.
After all, the old man in charge of the sacrifice did not have any other thoughts, so when Shentu was distracted, he made a sneak attack again.
This made Shentu extremely angry.
Every time something goes wrong it's because of Jiang Wang!
When the matter is over, we must go back and let our good grandson Shen Tuhuang find out who this person is!
With this idea in mind, she spurted blood and flew backwards. The old man in charge of sacrifice succeeded in the second sneak attack, but he failed to kill Shentu Youzhi directly like the last time. He did not hesitate to bully him and take advantage of his illness. If you want to survive, you must go all out to do your best if you have the chance.
However, due to the continuous casualties of the ruthless people, Shi Sui and other people with a slightly higher realm were entangled again, so a monk at the peak of the cave realm escaped and turned around to fly to the old man in charge of sacrifice. Although the two were in the same realm, there was a big gap. , but when the old man in charge of sacrifice was seriously injured, this person simply repelled him.
Shentu was hunched over and running fast with his body close to the ground. The monk at the peak of the cave realm cooperated, so that the old man who had just stabilized his body was attacked from both sides.
There was just a scoff, and a dazzling sword light flashed across the eyes. From bottom to top, the old man in charge of the ceremony dodged in time and blocked the attack from behind, but in the end he could not completely avoid it, and hot blood bloomed.
In the distance, Shi Sui desperately tried to rush for help, but instead he was seriously injured by two fourth-level warriors, and he fell hard on his face on the snow.
This scene made Li Shenyuan frown slightly.
But she didn't think about helping.
After all, violent people have killed innocent people indiscriminately while hiding in small towns.
Jiang Wangze looked calm.
And two figures appeared somewhere, Su Changluo and Shen Danya, the former holding a sword in his hand.
"I didn't expect that you were hiding something from me."
Su Changluo had no expression.
Shen Danya said helplessly: "My father accidentally mentioned this sword when he was drunk, and then he whipped me with a belt and asked me to forget about it with his pleasant words. I didn't want to hide it from you."
"And I really didn't know that we are descendants of the Li Dynasty, and my grandfather was a general. I noticed something strange about my father and followed him quietly. In addition, I knew that Grandpa Priest Priest had something to do with you, so I thought You may be at the ancestral temple.”
"Anyway, I saved you. How could you misunderstand me? The third brother and the sixth brother were watching outside the ancestral temple. If a long worm ran out inexplicably, the third brother and the sixth brother were inexplicably beaten by the long worm. If I faint, they will definitely beat me up and throw me out."
"You also know that I am most afraid of Brother Six. For you, I almost yelled at Brother Six. Don't you know what the consequences will be?"
Shen Danya kept chattering, which gave Su Changluo a headache and said, "Shut up quickly. What time of the day is it now? Find a place to hide!"
"Don't be impulsive. Grandpa Zhangji can definitely handle it!"
Su Changluo ignored it, raised his sword and swept out. At first glance, he saw the grandpa, the priest who was trusted by Shen Danya, being chased and beaten. He also saw familiar figures lying in the snow, bright red. The white snow has long turned into red snow.
He was furious.
With a roar, he rushed forward.
The old man in charge of the sacrifice was left to resist stubbornly. When he noticed Su Changluo's figure, his expression changed drastically.
But there was no time to say anything, because Su Changluo was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed over like a wild bull, knocking away the peak cultivator of the Underworld Realm, and using his strength to change direction, he aimed at Shen Tu in front of him. Sometime he smashed his sword violently.
He burst out with unprecedented strength.
But even though Shentu was seriously injured, Su Changluo couldn't resist him, and he could easily stop the long sword with his hand.
However, Su Changluo twisted his wrist, causing the long sword to tremble, and the splash of Huang Tingqi forced Shentu Youzhi to let go. She took a few steps back, looked at the bloody palm, and sneered: "There are still fish that have slipped through the net. He didn't want to escape, but he dared to show up."
Before she finished speaking, Su Changluo drew his sword again.
The little dragon nestled in his clothes slowly exhaled.
The aura lingered around Su Changluo's body, making his offensive gradually become more fierce.
But Su Changluo was unaware of all this.
He drew his sword frantically, and the only thought in his mind was one word - kill!
Shentu Youzhi, who was originally indifferent, gradually became serious. This guy is more like a mad dog than Mo Jijiu. She shouted at the peak monk of the Underworld Realm: "Kill Mo immediately!"
The latter heard the sound and moved.
Su Changluo's offensive suddenly stopped and he turned around without hesitation.
Shentu Youzhi sneered: "As expected, they are all idiots."
She raised her hand slightly, and the flying sword trembled, pointing directly at Su Changluo's back heart!
Some people died, but not completely...