When Jiang Tian heard the names of Shen Xinghe and others, he knew that someone from Tenglong Island must have come to visit him. When he heard the words "Tenglong Island" again, he confirmed his guess.
He raised his head and looked at Fu Jianli and Lin Shengtian standing on the flying boat, smiled slightly, nodded and said: "Yes, the three of them did die in my hands!"
"It's impossible. Cui Yongjun and Lei Wanhao are just that. Shen Xinghe is the genius of our Tenglong Island. His strength is comparable to the early stage monks of Zifu. You, a mere late Yuan Dan monk, will never be able to kill him. Say it quickly. Who killed him? As long as you tell me honestly, I can give you a good idea. Although you can't kill Master Shen, you must be inextricably related to his death. Otherwise, the soul guide will not be able to lead us. Find it on you!"
After Fu Jianli heard Jiang Tian's words, he shouted angrily at Jiang Tian before Lin Shengtian could speak.
Lin Shengtian also said sadly: "Boy, you are still young, why should you bear such a crime for others? If you offend us on Tenglong Island, there is only one way to die. The difference is to die happily or to die from torture. You can Do you want to think clearly?"
Jiang Tian laughed dumbly and shook his head gently at the two of them: "You people from Tenglong Island are really ridiculous. You always say that you want to give others a good time, and you make it seem like this is a huge charity. I need you to give it. Am I happy? I am the one who kills people. If you don’t believe it, just come and ask me about the sword in my hand!"
Lin Shengtian and Fu Jianli looked at each other with gloomy expressions, and then Fu Jianli said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Lin, I will capture this arrogant boy first. By then we will have many ways to force out the murderer of Senior Nephew Shen. They are the real murderers!”
"Okay, then I'll bother you, Junior Brother Fu!"
Lin Shengtian nodded slightly and said in a deep voice: "Be careful, I will sweep the formation for you!"
Fu Jianli laughed and said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Lin, you are too cautious. You are just dealing with a late-stage Yuan Dan monk. If there is anything easy to capture, I can easily crush him to death with one finger!"
Before he finished speaking, he jumped out of the flying boat and hit Jiang Tian in front of him like a huge boulder.
Fu Jianli gave Jiang Tian a cold look, then took off the gun case from behind with one hand and slapped it heavily on the ground. This time, the ground shook again.
"I'll give you one last chance to tell you who the person who killed Shen Xinghe and the others is. Otherwise, you will definitely regret not cherishing the kindness I gave you!" Fu Jianli patted the gun case with one hand, exuding a kind of The awe-inspiring aura of the monks in the middle stage of Zifu, if it were an ordinary late-stage Yuandan monk, he wouldn't even need to take action. As long as he matched this aura and hit it with his soul, he could make the opponent's liver and gallbladder burst and explain everything in detail.
He was indeed doing this at this moment. A ray of black light bloomed from the center of his eyebrows, spreading like ripples towards Jiang Tian's sea of consciousness.
In Jiang Tian's sea of consciousness, a golden sun rose up and immediately completely shattered these black ripples.
With his current strength, the spiritual attacks of the cultivators in the middle stage of Zifu no longer pose any threat to him.
If it were a late-stage cultivator from the Zifu who was good at the secret technique of soul attack, it might even be able to give him some headaches.
Fu Jianli originally had a proud smile on his face, waiting for Jiang Tian to kneel down and beg for mercy under the double impact of his momentum and soul. Who knew that the ripples of his soul would sink into Jiang Tian's sea of consciousness, like a mud cow sinking into the sea? , no response.
As time went by, Fu Jianli's expression gradually began to change. Finally, he looked at Jiang Tian with a livid face, gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, it seems that I have indeed underestimated you. You are actually able to withstand the impact of my soul. I'm surprised." I want to see what other abilities you have?"
Jiang Tian raised his hand and stroked it from Najie, held the Yuanchu Sword in his hand, and sneered: "A mere middle-stage Zifu monk dares to be arrogant in front of me. Today, I will let you see how powerful I am, a late-stage Yuandan monk!" "
Before he finished speaking, Jiang Tian slashed out with his sword, and five golden stars bloomed from the Yuanchu sword, and they all shot towards Fu Jianli.
Although Jiang Tian has refined the magical power of Ten Thousand Swords Guiyi taught by Chen Jianfeng, he has not yet started practicing, and he cannot integrate the five stars of Thousand Stars into one. He can only try slowly in the future.
In the future, if one sword can really be unleashed, thousands of stars will fall and merge into one. I believe the power of this sword will be earth-shattering.
Fu Jianli originally dismissed Jiang Tian's words. Even if a mere late-stage Yuandan monk had some ability, how powerful could he be? At most, his combat power was equivalent to that of the early-stage monks of the Zifu. In his middle-stage Zifu In front of a strong man, the only chance is to be killed, and it is absolutely impossible to cause any trouble.
After seeing the five golden stars blooming on the Yuanchu sword, Fu Jianli's expression suddenly changed. Then he gritted his teeth and slapped the gun case hard with his palm.
The gun case buzzed and trembled, and then two sharp black lights flew out of the gun case and landed in Fu Jianli's hands. As he closed his hands, it turned into a dragon-patterned spear.
"Junior Brother Fu, be careful, this guy is not simple!"
Lin Shengtian couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw Jiang Tian making a move, reminding Fu Jianli not to be careless.
When he mentioned his raiding formation, he was just talking about it casually. Just as Fu Jianli said, to deal with a mere late-stage Yuandan monk, why should he, a middle-stage Zifu monk, raid the formation? You know he is only half a step away. He can advance to the late stage of Zifu, and his strength is still higher than that of Fu Jianli. Therefore, he is the real backbone of this mission to avenge Shen Xinghe.
Fu Jianli had no intention of responding to Lin Shengtian at this moment. He just gritted his teeth and swung out a spear. The tip of the spear trembled slightly, and he sprayed out balls of black flames, which surged towards the five golden stars.
These black flames are dark and deep, containing an icy aura, as if they come from the underworld, and are extremely vicious. As long as they are contaminated by the black flames, they will turn into bones in an instant, so this black flame is also called the Netherworld Bone Fire.
Bang, bang!
The golden stars transformed by Thousand Stars Slash fell on these black flames and instantly shattered the flames.
The power of the stars surging in the golden stars is so fierce that as long as the Nether Bone Fire touches these golden stars, it will be annihilated and dissipated in an instant.
In the blink of an eye, Fu Jianli swung out the Netherworld Bone Fire and was swept away by Thousand Stars Slash. Just as five golden stars were about to fall on him, Fu Jianli took out a golden talisman from the ring.
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A dazzling flame bloomed from the golden talisman, and then quickly annihilated, turning into a golden ripple, blocking Fu Jianli's body.
boom!
Five golden stars hit the circles of golden ripples in no particular order, constantly tearing the golden ripples apart. However, new golden ripples rippled out, as if there was no end to them, constantly consuming the Qianxing Zhan. The power was so powerful that it completely annihilated Thousand Stars Slash.
