"ah!!!"
Under the siege of the three spiritual masters, Jiang Tianhe, Qiu Tianlong and Ji Tianya, the handsome young man Jialou was finally defeated. He received a heavy kick in the chest, and a shrill scream came from his mouth, and his whole body was kicked to the ground. He stood up, drew a high parabola in the air, and then fell to the ground not far from Jiang Yushi with a "bang".
At this time, his face was as golden as paper, his breathing was rapid, his forehead was already soaked with sweat, and there was a faint trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth. He looked indescribably embarrassed, and he no longer looked as elegant and calm as before.
"A master from the Holy Land is nothing more than that."
Qiu Tianlong sneered contemptuously, with a look of pride on his face. He was a little inflated that he had kicked away an elder from the Holy Land.
His kick was so powerful that it actually kicked Jialou, Emperor Li Tiandi's direct disciple, to the point where he was seriously injured and fell to the ground, falling into a coma.
"Looking at his position earlier, he must have a high status in the 'Dark Temple'."
Jiang Yushi casually stabbed a disciple of the "Dark Temple" over, then walked slowly to Jialou's side, smiling and saying, "As long as we capture him, the remaining people will no longer be stubborn. "
"General Jiang, this person is very powerful, but his performance just now was too exaggerated." Seeing that she was less than three feet away from the lying Jialou, Nangong Yu's anxious voice suddenly came to her ears, "Be careful of fraud. !”
"late!"
Before he could finish his words, Jialou, who was lying dead on the ground, jumped up and used his right hand as a claw to grab Jiang Yushi's delicate shoulders with lightning speed.
His move was as fast as lightning, making people unable to guard against it. Wherever the claws passed, there was a "chichi" sound, as if the surrounding space was to be torn apart.
The fighting power he displayed in sneaking up on Jiang Yushi, a charming beauty, was far superior to the time when he was outnumbered and fought against the three spiritual masters.
This kid has such a strong talent!
I was wrong before!
The sudden change obviously exceeded everyone's expectations. Even an experienced Taoist Spirit Master like Lu Zhanjun was not shocked.
However, Jiang Yushi, who was in danger, looked extremely calm. There was no trace of panic on his pretty face. He raised his hand decisively and stabbed Jialou's chest with his gun. His reaction was so quick that he didn't seem to be defenseless. man of.
As the saying goes, every minute you are long, you are strong. Although Garou has strong spiritual power, exquisite moves, and the attack range of his arms, it cannot be compared with that of a spear.
Seeing that the claw had not hit Jiang Yushi, but that he was about to be shot through the heart first, Jialou couldn't help being shocked and angry. In desperation, he had to give up the sneak attack and quickly retreated more than a foot away. This was embarrassing. He managed to avoid the opponent's fatal blow.
"How did you guess that?"
He stared closely at the white-robed female general not far away and asked in surprise.
It should be noted that although his previous tragic situation had some elements of performance, it was not completely fabricated. There were eight steps of underworld poison left in the front that were difficult to eliminate, and there were many spiritual masters attacking from all sides. It really put Jialou into a dilemma. If he continued like this Even though he was able to kill some enemy masters, he still couldn't escape the fate of failure.
Therefore, Jialou simply changed his mind, saw the opportunity, and deliberately let Qiu Tianlong kick him in the chest, and then pretended to be seriously injured and dying. The purpose was to take the opportunity to get close to the coalition commander Jiang Yushi and capture the thief and the king. Thus turning the tide of the war.
What supported Garuda in carrying out this beheading plan was his unique innate physique.
Body of thick soil!
If a cultivator has this kind of physique, no matter how severe the loss is, as long as any part of the body is still in contact with the ground, the spiritual power in the body will be endless and endless.
Therefore, pretending to be seriously injured and falling to the ground is not only a disguise for Garuda, but also a kind of recovery and a supplement to the state.
Objectively speaking, although the body of thick earth is also included in the book "Born to Be Different", it is ranked at the bottom. It is still practical in the early stage, but as the practitioner's strength increases, it will become more and more weak. Powerless.
Just because in the realm of spiritual masters, battles are often carried out in the air, practitioners rarely have the opportunity to touch the ground, and the thick earth body becomes a very useless existence.
"I didn't guess that."
Jiang Yushi chuckled lightly, raised his right arm, and the silver gun in his hand shone brightly, pointing directly at the front door of Jia Lou, "It's just a lesson learned. I have been calculated like this before. The same mistake. How could I do it a second time?”
As she spoke, she unconsciously recalled the humiliating history of when Zhong Wen pretended to be defeated by Grandma Xiong, deliberately fell near her, and then launched a surprise attack and captured her alive.
When she thought of her life as a prisoner in the Daqian military camp, her pink face flushed inexplicably, and she felt both shame and sweetness in her heart. For a moment, she had mixed emotions.
"I see."
Jialou secretly sighed at his bad luck, knowing that the chance of making a comeback against the wind was very slim. He shook his head helplessly, and then his whole body suddenly burned with blazing black fire. He kicked his feet violently, and his whole body turned into a swift shadow, heading towards the opponent again. He rushed over and said, "Please enlighten me!"
In an instant, he had appeared in front of Jiang Yushi, and with his right fist carrying violent spiritual flames, he punched the female general's well-defined chest.
At the same time, a terrifying dragon with red eyes, huge body, and wrapped in black flames suddenly appeared in the sky. It opened its teeth and claws, breathed out dragon breath, circled its body in the air, opened its bloody mouth, and said nothing. Biting Jiang Yushi's back mercilessly.
It is one of the most powerful secrets in the "Dark Temple", the Soul-Eating Flame Dragon Kill!
Jialou and the black dragon worked in tandem, attacking in separate attacks, forming a double-team situation, which immediately put Jiang Yushi into a dilemma where he was attacked from both sides.
Faced with such a ferocious offensive, Jiang Yushi remained calm. Her lotus feet touched the ground lightly, and her delicate body was like a beautiful dancing butterfly, agile and elegant. While avoiding the attacks from the front and rear, she launched a fierce counterattack. A silver gun shone with a breathtaking white cold light, and it actually went back and forth with Garou, one of the top geniuses in the "Dark Temple", and they were evenly matched.
This pair of young men and women, one handsome and the other beautiful, both fight fast and their movements are indescribably graceful and agile. From a distance, the battle scene is actually quite pleasing to the eye.
The two fought for a long time, but still could not tell the winner. However, the other disciples of the "Dark Temple" around them fell one after another, and not long after, they were all dead and injured. Even the other Taoist Spirit Master was eight steps away. Under the influence of the underworld, his head was smashed by a Marine Corps palm, and he died cleanly.
Soon, many of the masters who stayed behind in the "Dark Temple" were all dead. Only Jialou was left struggling to hold on, fighting endlessly with Jiang Yushi.
The extremely unfavorable situation undoubtedly brought great psychological pressure to the young Garuda.
He has no way out!
The more he fought, the more frightened he became, and the more he fought, the more panicked he became. His moves gradually lost their order and were no longer as calm as before. His whole person exuded a gloomy and decadent aura.
On the other hand, Jiang Yu's poetry is still full of energy, heroic appearance, and his momentum is getting higher and higher, gradually gaining the upper hand.
"What an amazing woman!"
Staring at Jiang Yushi's graceful figure and sharp and smooth spear movements, Ji Lieshen's eyes were straight with obsession, and he murmured to himself, "I still can't forget her."
"Cough, cough, cough, forget it even if you can't forget it!"
Ji Xiaoran coughed twice, patted his younger brother's shoulder with his left hand, and said seriously, "I have identified two stunning beauties whose appearance is 70% similar to their poems. It is related to the survival of our Ji family. You can do it." Just let it go and let it go!"
Looking at his brother's serious expression, Ji Lieshen's head was covered with black lines and he was speechless for a while.
The two stared at each other quietly for a long time. Ji Lieshen finally lowered his head listlessly and said in a voice as inaudible as a mosquito or fly, "Send them to my house!"
"Them?" Ji Xiaoran asked confused.
"Didn't you say you found two?" Ji Lieshen asked.
"Yes, we have identified two, one for you and one for me." Unexpectedly, the words coming out of Ji Xiao's mouth shocked him so much that he almost doubted his own ears, "Do you still want to eat it all by yourself?" ? Fierce God, remember not to be too greedy!"
Ji Lieshen: "..."
Are you really my brother?
Looking at the weird smile on Ji Xiaoran's face, he finally suppressed the thought of complaining, only to feel that the tall image of his brother in his mind collapsed and he was completely disillusioned.
"ah!!!"
Just as the two brothers were staring at each other, the shrill wails of Jialou suddenly came to their ears.
It turned out that Jiang Yushi became more and more courageous as he fought. He finally saw the opportunity and fired a feint, causing Jialou to counterattack. Then with a swift and cunning return shot, the former head of the twelve pillars of the "Dark Temple" and the personal successor of the second hall master was killed. The disciple directly stabbed him through.
"I never thought that I, the dignified Jia Lou, would be defeated by a secular cultivator."
Jialou's eyes were filled with red threads, and blood gurgled down from the corners of his mouth. He grinned miserably and said, "But dying in the hands of a beautiful woman like you may be a good ending..."
Jiang Yushi didn't listen to his last words, and decisively pulled out the silver gun stuck in his chest. Jialou shuddered, and then slowly fell backwards, falling to the ground with a "plop", his whole body went limp and stopped moving.
At this point, all the people in the "Dark Temple" who stayed here have been killed, and there is no longer any life in the three magnificent and gloomy spiers.
Won!
Dad, Junior Sister, have you seen it?
I succeeded!
I've avenged you!
Looking at the messy corpses of the disciples of the "Dark Temple" in front of him, Liao Zeyu's heart surged and he couldn't help but look up to the sky. Tears were faintly rolling in his eyes, as if they were about to pour down with his emotions at any time.
At this time, a palm gently patted his shoulder.
Liao Zeyu turned around and saw Ji Xiaoran's face, which was more delicate than a woman's.
The two of them understood each other tacitly, looked at each other and smiled, saying nothing.
...
Many Daqian and Fulong soldiers, under the command of Jiang Yulong and Nangong Yu, methodically swept away the materials in the "Dark Temple", but Jiang Yushi came to the Ji brothers and started chatting.
"Thanks for your hard work!"
Looking at Jiang Yushi, whose chest was rising slightly and whose forehead was a little moist, Ji Xiaoran asked with concern, "Are you injured?"
"Although this person is strong, his state of mind is already in chaos." Jiang Yushi shook her head and replied calmly, "How can you hurt me?"
"I don't know what's going on over there in Xiqi." Ji Xiaoran showed approval in his eyes and smiled slightly, "When this battle is over, what are your plans?"
"Marry someone." Jiang Yushi replied casually.
"Is it Zhong Wen? This kid is so lucky!" Ji Xiaoran was stunned for a moment, but quickly came back to his senses and laughed, "It seems that I have to make preparations quickly, and wait until your wedding." Today, I must give you a generous gift."
"There is no need for generous gifts." Jiang Yushi waved her hand and said, "If you really have this intention, I would like to ask you for a gift."
"Oh? Yushi actually asks for gifts?" Ji Xiaoran opened the folding fan in her hand and covered half of her face coolly, "But it doesn't matter, as long as I have it, just take it."
"I just heard that you have found two women with similar looks to me." Jiang Yushi glanced at him with a half-smile, "I started to fight on the battlefield very early, and I happen to be short of people to serve me, so why not give them to me?" I’ll just be a maid!”
The expressions on the faces of the Ji brothers froze at the same time. They looked at each other and each read an emotion called "despair" in the other.
The ears of the Spirit Master are so sharp?
Ji Xiaoran, who has always been extremely resourceful, smiled bitterly, as if he felt the terror of high-level practitioners for the first time in his life.
