Destiny Villain: I refuse to break off the engagement!

And in Haoran Taichung, Mr. Puppet and Zhao Si and others, looking at this scene, were dumbfounded.

What is Jiang Qiankun doing?

Don’t want to live, come looking for death?

With his own strength, he wants to expel nearly 10,000 cultivators and monopolize the inheritance?

I’m Ciao!

Even if he does have the qualifications to touch the demons, and has a powerful combat power beyond the current realm, but… Then it can’t be your strength to die indefinitely, right?

Zhao Si couldn’t understand it.

He wanted Jiang Qiankun to die, and wanted to smash Jiang Qiankun’s corpse into ten thousand pieces to avenge his grandson.

However, when he thought that his grandson, who clearly had the opportunity to achieve the name of a demon, died in the hands of such a brainless thing, he felt in his heart… It’s like a knife in the heart, an uncomfortable batch.

So is Mr. Golem now.

What a game!

He personally arranged it to ambush Jiang Xuan’s killing situation!

What are you doing here?

There is also a picture of “a husband is a man”, which has successfully attracted everyone’s hatred, for fear that Jiang Xuan will not see you, right?

He really wants to go out now, pointing at Jiang Qiankun’s head and asking, what are you doing?

What the hell do you want to do?!

But, he couldn’t.

He was afraid that this was really the task that the Holy Lord had given to Jiang Qiankun, and if he stopped Jiang Qiankun, he would spoil the Holy Lord’s plan… Then he really has nine heads, and it’s not enough to drop it!

Sighing secretly, although Mr. Puppet was full of helplessness, he could only cover for Jiang Qiankun, continue to pacify Zhao Si, and drag the other party down.

Otherwise…… He was really a little afraid that Zhao Si would not be able to wait, and would directly rush out and slap Jiang Qiankun to death with one palm!

“Elder Zhao doesn’t need to worry, just wait for Jiang Xuan’s arrival at ease.”

“This Jiang Qiankun has to die, so let him die.”

In a tone that was considerate of Zhao Si, Mr. Golem chuckled, “If you try to expell everyone with your own strength, his end is only death.”

“You don’t need Elder Zhao to do it, and Elder Zhao of the province has a bad reputation for bullying the small on his back, why not?”

But in my heart, I secretly prayed, Jiang Qiankun, you can die, but don’t really send it to death!

He knew that Jiang Qiankun was an important pawn in the Holy Lord’s many schemes, and if such a key person died in front of him, he would probably only be able to carry his head to explain to the Holy Lord.

What a thing!

Mr. Puppet subconsciously clenched the feather fan, a trace of annoyance flashed in his eyes, he was just ordered to kill Jiang Xuan and remove a small obstacle for Jiang Qiankun.

This is obviously just a very simple little thing, how did it suddenly evolve like this?

“Mr. Golem is right.” Zhao Si bowed his head.

Jiang Xuan is related to the core inheritance of the Jixia Academy Palace, and he still has this patience.

Soon, incense, burned halfway.

The eerie calm of the scene was finally broken.

The energy accumulated by the Pure Yang Sword Array reached its peak, and Lang Feng, who turned into a king in fire, also came to the sixth layer of the earth!

Now it’s time to harvest Jiang Qiankun’s head in exchange for the Zhao family’s reward!

Thundered!

Lang Feng slowly got up, and the flame body that was ten feet tall stretched out, bursting out Dao sparks, piercing through the void.

From the flame-boiling chest, a giant sword of the sun was drawn without hurry.

Holding the Sun Yao Giant Sword in both hands, Lang Feng looked at Jiang Xuan indifferently, “Jiang Qiankun, suffer death!” ”

The more than two thousand three hundred scattered cultivators surrounding the Pure Yang Sword Palace also surged with breath, looking at Jiang Xuan coldly, they may be difficult to help, but it is still possible to help and cheer.

Then get 10,000 spirit stones beautifully, why not?

Probably, this is the way to survive in dispersal cultivation.

Jiang Xuan didn’t pay attention to it, but looked at the burning incense, a little speechless, this incense… How does it burn so slowly?

He was a little impatient to wait.

This gesture of disregard, in Lang Feng’s eyes, was clearly disdain and humiliation for him!

Anger comes from it!

“Die!!”

Lang Feng roared in a low voice, slashed his sword with both hands, and slashed towards Jiang Xuan.

The mighty great sword of the sun, like the great sun, passed by a sea of fire, burning the void, leaving a hole with burning marks.

The terrifying heat wave even forced the surrounding cultivators to retreat in shock, full of fear.

It is comparable to the mighty power of the six layers of the earth xuan, enough to sweep a thousand armies and crush the entire field!

“Jiang Qiankun, there is no doubt that he will die!” Many people believe so.

At this time, Jiang Xuan responded, turned his head and glanced at the Fire Monarch who was slashing towards him, and couldn’t help but shake his head and smile.

The innate fire path spirit body urged, blessed the meaning of the fire path that had reached the middle stage, and condensed a small flame with his fingers, and flicked it out against the king in the fire.

Of course, these alone are certainly not enough.

Jiang Xuan secretly blessed the small flame with a little special ripple generated by the ripples of the black hole.

You know, this thing can even plunder the energy of the gods to deal with a king of fire condensed by the sword array… It’s like an adult carrying a knife and bullying a child.

But no one knows this.

In the eyes of everyone at the scene, Jiang Qiankun just popped out a small flame, just like a joke.

Lang Feng smiled.

“Young Master of the Jiang Family, is this giving up resistance?” Lang Feng did not hesitate to offer a mockery.

But the next moment, Lang Feng’s face changed abruptly.

The Great Sword of the Sun Dawn touched the small flame, not only did not cut it out, but also seemed to be cut on an extremely hard defense, unable to advance.

The small flame then surged wildly, and the pure meaning of the fire path, like the chain of the avenue, bound the giant sword of the sun.

Special ripples, which ripple with it.

An indescribable predatory power gnawed at the great sword of the sun like a gluttony.

The whole process was obviously silent, but the chewing sound of “click” was reflected in Lang Feng’s mind.

Instantly, creepy!

In the blink of an eye, the Great Sword of the Sun was swallowed up.

The small flame set his eyes on the Fire King incarnated by Lang Feng again.

Lang Feng’s heart trembled wildly, obviously he was only facing the flames, but he strangely had the illusion of being targeted by some kind of fierce beast, as if… He is already delicious food in the eyes of the other party!

What the hell is this!!

Lang Feng roared in horror in his heart.

A small flame flew in, and the pure meaning of the fire path completely covered Lang Feng.

The speed was so fast, so fast that Lang Feng didn’t have time to escape, so fast that many people had not reacted, and the ten-zhang-tall king of fire that Lang Feng incarnated had been swallowed clean, leaving only a pure flame… A small flame.

There was also Lang Feng, who had become a dry corpse and fell to the ground.

“Poof-” The

other nineteen Tianjiao who had arranged the Pure Yang Sword Array were also overwhelmed, spraying blood wildly, and passed out.

This scene, in the eyes of everyone, is like a strange arrival!

Lang Feng, who is comparable to the sixth layer of the earth, died like this?!

How did he die?

What exactly did Jiang Qiankun do?!

Those scattered cultivators who originally stood in the Pure Yang Sword Palace were now extremely afraid, shrinking their heads, and did not even dare to look at Jiang Xuan squarely, but retreated one after another with great tacit understanding, wanting to find the right time to escape.

“Let you go, you don’t go, now you want to go?”

“It’s late, I don’t want to wait.”

Jiang Xuan smiled, waved his hand, burned half of the incense, instantly burned clean, and turned into ashes.

Before the words fell, Jiang Xuan was already holding his sword, making an afterimage of each other, and rushed out.

The small sparks then transformed, transforming into a sea of monstrous fire, setting off a raging wave of fire, sweeping out, blocking forces such as the Heaven Killing Temple, preventing them from making a move now, disrupting themselves.

At the same time, from Jiang Xuan’s body, a Taiji fish also flew out.

The Taiji fish expanded rapidly, turned into a Taiji Palace diagram, and slowly rotated in the heavenly dome.

The two qi of yin and yang, like heavy rain venting, shrouded in a hundred zhang, forming a place of imprisonment, mysterious, hazy, hidden murder.

From the Taiji Palace diagram that Jiang Qiankun plundered, Jiang Xuan was only a preliminary comprehension, plus he had not practiced the Yin and Yang Dao, so this saint-level inheritance, the power he could exert was very limited, but… It was more than enough to form a place of confinement and trap the scattered cultivators of these Pure Yang Sword Palace standing in front of him.

Kill, begins!

Jiang Xuan wandered between the group of cultivators, and between the sword light and darkness, taking the lives of one cultivator after another.

Blood, flowing endlessly.

There are more than 2,300 scattered cultivators, and there are many of them, but there are very few whose strength can enter the eye.

There are no threats to Jiang Xuan.

So, it’s just a simple massacre.

And…… Soon.

A moment later, the confinement formed by the Taiji Palace diagram dissipated, and the cover was no longer visible, and Jiang Xuan returned to the gate of the Jixia School Palace, on the side of the master, with his sword.

The Master is still chanting the Confucian classics.

And Fang Cai’s place has long become a sea of blood.

Silent.

Afraid.

Fear.

This is the Tianjiao of the Heaven Killing Temple, the Tai Cang Holy Land and other forces, as well as the scattered cultivators who stand in line, and the emotions in their hearts at this time are extremely unified.

Everyone looked at Jiang Xuan in amazement, as if looking at a demon!

Jiang Xuan looked at everyone and grinned, “I, Jiang Qiankun, am here.” ”

That’s right, my head is worth three Dao medicines, a saint-level inheritance.”

“Very attractive reward.”

“It’s just… Which of you dares to come and pick it up? ”

Silence, a long silence.

No one answered the monks, and no one dared to respond.

Jiang Xuanjian cut Zhang Changfeng, they were not afraid, because they were many and powerful; When they killed Lang Feng instantly, they were just shocked and did not have much fear, because they firmly believed that they were many and powerful; But when Jiang Xuan alone slaughtered more than 2,000 people, blood flowed like a river… They were really scared, scared!

This Jiang Qiankun is not a person, he is a demon, a demon who kills people like numb!

“No one dares to take it?”

Jiang Xuan smiled coldly, and the situation in front of him was as he wished.

The smile faded, and Jiang Xuan’s tone became cold, “That’s not yet… Get lost!! Coldly

drank, the sword roared to itself, and the sword intent that was close to the middle stage broke through.

Buzz –

thousands of sharp sword qi, swarming out, standing across the sky, like the field of swords of slaughter, as if hanging on everyone’s neck, will fall at any time, beheading everyone!

Rumble!

Scattered in a rush.

The monks were frightened and fled in panic, far from this place of right and wrong.

They want Jiang Qiankun’s bounty reward, and they also want the inheritance of the Jixia Academy Palace, but… They prefer to live.

In the blink of an eye, within a radius of ten miles, except for the corpses that were messing around in the sea of blood, only Jiang Xuan was left.

Jiang Xuan smiled with satisfaction.

Killing is never an end, it is a method.

Today, Jiang Qiankun has to carry this pot, and if he does not carry it, he has to carry it!

With the trend, he can also win the inheritance of the Jixia School Palace.

The effect he wanted, isn’t that what he wants?

Jiang Xuan looked at the master who was still chanting the Confucian classics and smiled, now… Who can someone choose besides him?

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