Chapter 550 Killing Huang Yuansheng

Style: Fantasy Author: Three thousand clear skiesWords: 2099Update Time: 24/01/13 04:25:09
"What, what's going on? Senior Brother Huang is actually not this boy's opponent? Did I see something wrong?"

"This kid obviously only has perfect Yuan Dan cultivation, how can his strength be so terrifying that even Senior Brother Huang was defeated by him?"

"Not only is he defeated by him, Senior Brother Huang may also be killed! I don't think this kid is someone who will be merciful!"



When the disciples of Xuanbing Pavilion saw this scene, they couldn't help but exclaimed. No one expected that Huang Yuansheng, the holy son of the ancient sect and extremely talented, would be vulnerable in front of Jiang Tian!

The monks in Huanhai Pavilion all held their breath at this moment. Their eyes were full of disbelief. They could hardly believe their own eyes. They originally thought that Huang Yuansheng would use his special move and Jiang Tian would lose, but who could have thought that... Not only did Jiang Tian not lose, he seemed to be able to kill Huang Yuansheng at this moment!

The fear in Huang Yuansheng's eyes became more and more intense, and he said loudly: "You, you can't kill me, do you know who my grandfather is? He is the supreme elder of Xuanbing Pavilion, a strong man in the half-step Wanxiang realm, you If you dare to kill me, he will never let you go?"

Jiang Tian smiled coldly and said in a deep voice: "So what if you are a half-step Wanxiang Realm expert? He is thousands of miles away from here, and I am right in front of you. I want to kill you, just for the name of a half-step Wanxiang Realm. How can you scare me?"

Huang Yuansheng secretly felt pain in his heart, and he wildly blasted out golden flames to resist the blows of the Zhuxie sword. At the same time, he said loudly: "I, I beg for mercy. I only ask you to spare my life. Even if you cut off my limbs, I will No complaints at all!”

There are countless rare elixirs in Xuanbing Pavilion. Even if the limbs are cut off, they can still be flesh and bones, and the living dead can be reborn with broken arms.

As long as he returns to Xuanbing Pavilion with a life left, he will be able to recover as before, so even if he loses all face at this moment and prays to Jiang Tian for his life, he must save his life first.

"What? Senior Brother Huang, he actually begged for mercy from that kid. This, this is really embarrassing, isn't it?"

"Senior Brother Huang's move has completely disgraced our Xuanbing Pavilion monks! If it were me, I would never ask for mercy even if I die!"

"Did you see that Huang Yuansheng actually begged for mercy? I didn't expect him to be like this. I remember when he first came to our Huanhai Pavilion, he was bossy and arrogant!"

"Hmph! This is because Young Master Jiang is strong enough and can crush him, so he begs for mercy. But this person is actually a weakling, which is beyond my expectation!"



Seeing Huang Yuansheng begging for mercy, everyone was stunned for a moment. No one expected that the dignified Saint of Xuanbing Pavilion was actually a weakling.

"I gave you a chance before, but you didn't cherish it. Now you have no chance!" Jiang Tian shook his head gently. If Huang Yuansheng was not killed today, leaving him alive would be a disaster sooner or later, so he would never be merciful. Today Huan In front of the Haige Mountain Gate is the place where Huang Yuansheng died.

Before Jiang Tian finished speaking, the Zhuxie Sword Intention defeated the heavy golden flames, falling towards Huang Yuansheng's heart like a red rainbow.

Huang Yuansheng's eyes showed despair, and he said loudly: "Jiang Tian, ​​I, my grandpa will never let you go, just wait for me...!"

boom!

The Zhuxie Sword Intention fell, and the red light penetrated Huang Yuansheng's heart, sending him flying dozens of feet away, and finally fell heavily to the ground.

Huang Yuansheng had already expired before he hit the ground. At this moment, he was lying on the ground, and blood was gurgling from his heart, slowly gathering into a pool of blood.

"Dead, dead! Senior Brother Huang, he actually died in the hands of this kid!"

"Damn it, who is this kid? He actually killed Senior Brother Huang like this. He is simply slapping our Xuanbing Pavilion in the face!"

"Master Jiang, did he really kill Huang Yuansheng? He only had Yuan Dan Perfection! Why is his strength so terrifying?"

"Huang Yuansheng is said to be the direct grandson of the Supreme Elder of Xuanbing Pavilion. If Mr. Jiang kills him, won't it cause trouble? What should we do if the Supreme Elder takes action?"



Everyone present was stunned when they saw Huang Yuansheng's death and disappearance. No one believed that a dignified late-stage cultivator from the Purple Mansion had died in front of them.

Jiang Tian sent the Yuanchu Sword back to Najie, then waved his hand gently, and the power of his soul pulled Huang Yuansheng's dazzling golden gun and the two rings on his hand, and slowly flew in front of him.

He put away the dazzling golden gun and the ring, and then looked at the ring inlaid with golden gems in his hand. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The body protection magical power contained in this ring can withstand the attack of the monks of the Purple Mansion. If When used in conjunction with his geomagnetic aurora, even a monk in the early stage of Vientiane would be hard-pressed to seriously injure him with one blow. This could be regarded as a great gift from Huang Yuansheng.

"You, you actually killed Senior Brother Huang. Do you know that you have caused a huge disaster?"

The disciples of the Xuanbing Pavilion on the flying boat trembled and raised their fingers to Jiang Tian. Even though Jiang Tian had shown his tyrannical strength, their long-standing sense of superiority still made them look at Jiang Tian with such arrogance. It seemed that they had never thought that Jiang Tian could kill Jiang Tian. If you kill Huang Yuansheng, you can kill them all!

Huang Yuansheng is the direct grandson of the Supreme Elder. It is said that he is the most favored by the Supreme Elder. Now he is dead and has died here. After they return, they will definitely be severely punished. They may have to face the wall for several years to atone for their sins. Thinking of this, the Xuanbing Pavilion monks present were full of resentment towards Jiang Tian!

Jiang Tian raised his eyes and looked at the Xuanbing Pavilion monk on the flying boat, and said calmly: "It's just killing a coward. What harm can it cause? As for your supreme elder, if he wants to find someone to take revenge, then let him go." Come over here and see if I'm afraid of him. Now, take him with you and roll him as far as you can. If someone doesn't want to roll, hey! Then I'll let him go down and keep company with this guy to avoid him. Lonely on the road to hell!"

At the end of the sentence, Jiang Tian raised his hand and pointed at Huang Yuansheng's body on the ground. If these Xuanbing Pavilion monks still dared to be aggressive, he wouldn't mind killing a few more to establish their authority.

Hearing Jiang Tian's words, these Xuanbing Pavilion disciples looked at me and I looked at you, and then they remembered that Jiang Tian was a ruthless person who could kill the late cultivators of the Zifu. After thinking about this, how could they dare to go to Huanhai Pavilion Mountain? Stopping in front of the door, he immediately hurriedly took Huang Yuansheng's body, drove the flying boat, turned into streams of light, and disappeared from Jiang Tian's sight.

"Mr. Jiang, it's lucky to have you. Otherwise, I would definitely have blood splattered on the mountain gate today, and I would never let Huang Yuansheng get what he wants!" Li Qingcheng moved her lotus steps lightly and walked slowly to Jiang Tian. Although her voice was cold, she had a pretty face. But his eyes seemed to be burning with blazing flames, filled with hot affection for Jiang Tian!

Jiang Tian looked at Li Qingcheng's beautiful face that seemed to be carved from ice and snow, smiled slightly, and said softly: "How can I sit back and watch when my friend is in trouble? Fortunately, I walked out of the misty forest some time ago, otherwise I would really regret it. It’s too late!”