Heavenly God Mnemonic

Li Long's sword energy slashed on Jiang Ye.

His pupils opened, revealing ecstasy, but in an instant, the joy condensed on his face.

Sword Qi penetrated Jiang Ye and smashed into the prison wagon with a "bang". The whole wagon exploded, and the corpse inside was split into two!

"what happened?"

Li Long was horrified, this sword clearly hit Jiang Ye's.

"Jie Jie! The world of the strong, the weak will never understand!"

Jiang Ye, who was chopped down but still okay, gave a grinning laugh, and flew into the air, spreading his arms in the air, like a bat, and pounced towards Li Long.

"impossible!"

The big sword in Li Long's hand turned into a sword of light, protecting himself.

Jiang Ye just stretched out a hand, patted it lightly, hit the sword, and banged Li Long out.

"Jie Jie, it's just an ant in the middle stage of True Martial Realm. You don't need to use Martial Spirit to kill you all."

Jiang Ye lightly landed on the ground, then jumped up again, chasing Li Long away.

Li Long carried the sword and fled to the caravan, borrowing dozens of carriages to cover himself.

At this moment, the fifteen men in black had already rushed into the caravan, the swords burst out, and with each cut, almost one life was harvested, and the red grass was stained with blood.

When Yang Qingxuan's brain was hot, he rushed over without hesitation.

Although encountering these warriors had some unpleasant experiences, but the vivid faces that he had seen each day fell one by one after being together for a few days, still made him angry, Slashing the Demon Sword shot and killed him.

There are also many True Martial Realm powerhouses in the caravan, but the number is far less than the opponent, and the casualties are huge.

Jiang Ye chased Li Long and leaped in the horse workshop, making a strange laughter of "Jie Jie", playing like a cat and a mouse.

Suddenly, Li Long fled to a carriage, stopped abruptly, turned around and slashed with a sword.

Sword Qi was domineering and mighty, shaking waves in the air, covering Jiang Ye's vitals.

"Jie Jie! It's useless!"

Jiang Ye didn't avoid it, and rushed towards the sword light. The sword light all hit his vitals, and they all passed through without any harm.

The boss with his pupils wide open, Li Long roared: "Impossible! Hugh is going to perform tricks, there is a kind of face-to-face competition with me!"

Jiang Ye laughed wildly, "Jiejie, didn't I face you face to face?" He stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and all the sword patterns were shattered, and his figure flashed and grabbed Li Long.

"Boom!"

Suddenly the carriage on the side exploded, and two figures galloped out, each pinching their palms.

Both of them were dressed in gray robes, with long hair draped behind them, with old faces.

Between the palms of the palms, the **** shot out all the green lights, shuttled vertically and horizontally in the air, turned into two giant nets, and headed towards Jiang Ye.

Jiang Ye's face became cold, and he smiled grimly: "Old two, Ku and Rong, have you finally taken a shot? Cut!"

A large number of inscriptions appeared on the body, and a death knell separated from the body. With a sound of "dang", the sound wave shook the giant net, disrupting the frequency of the green light, and the grid line became abnormally trance.

The old man's expression changed, his left hand drew a circle, his figure flickered, and he flew down and shot Jiang Ye.

Lao Rong also clenched his fists with both hands, and gathered his fists around his arms and shouted: "Li Long, you go kill the black guard, let us here!"

Li Long replied: "Yes!" He flew to the black guard.

At this time, dozens of corpses had fallen on the ground, all of them brothers who got along with each other day and night. Li Long's eyes flushed, and he raised his sword and slashed upwards in anger.

At the same time, he caught a glimpse of Yang Qingxuan and saw him fighting the black guard alone, but he couldn't help but feel shocked.

Yang Qingxuan also discovered that the two elders, Ku Rong, were both powerful in the True Martial Realm. Under the storm-like attack, Jiang Ye was forced back a lot.

At this moment, the curtain of the luxurious carriage was opened again, and Jing Jing jumped from the inside, watching the battle curiously.

A black-clothed guard killed two warriors in a row, sneaked behind Jingjing quietly, raised his knife and cut it down.

Yang Qingxuan had been paying attention to the battle between the two elders of Ku Rong and Jiang Ye, and suddenly discovered the black-clothed guard's sneak attack. As soon as the figure moved, he swept behind Jingjing, raised his hand, and Jumang pointed at the back of the black-clothed guard's head.

Seeing that the black-clothed guard was about to succeed, he noticed a chill in the back of his head, and a breath of death surged up. He was so frightened that he hurriedly retracted the knife, and slashed back without looking back.

Yang Qingxuan's **** changed, and he pointed on the back of the knife.

With a "bang", the treasured sword trembled, and the black-clothed Weihu's mouth was in sharp pain, and he was a little unstable in holding the sword.

At this moment, Jingjing realized that someone had attacked, so she let out an exclamation and stepped back.

She didn't know, she had already gone through the ghost gate.

The black-clothed guard was extremely angry. Seeing that Yang Qingxuan was only a young man, the treasure sword danced with a blade of light and slashed down.

Yang Qingxuan was upset in one style and two forms of thunder and thunder. Two moves were made one after another, pressing on the opponent's sword light, and with force, he suppressed the sword light incomparably.

"Boom!"

The sword light shattered into pieces, and the black guard was surprised and backed away.

Yang Qingxuan faced the shock and rushed forward, with another pointing with his left hand, "swishing" and coming through the air.

"boom!"

The man in black hurriedly raised the knife to block, pressing his finger on the knife, and actually bend the stainless steel sword.

Just as the man in black was horrified, Yang Qingxuan slashed his head with another attack from the sky. The man in black was so frightened that he hurriedly held the knife in both hands, shook his fingers apart, and slashed at the sword energy.

"boom!"

The man in black finally couldn't grasp it, and the sword flew away.

Yang Qingxuan stepped forward again, Wuyang Yaokong came up, patted his chest, and shattered his ribs and viscera.

The man in black spouted a mouthful of blood, then flew out and fell to the ground, struggling desperately.

Yang Qingxuan walked over and stepped on his chest, shaking away his last bit of strength, and said coldly, "Who are you guys, why are you attacking the caravan?"

The black man's originally angry gaze suddenly became stunned, and said in a daze, "You, don't you know?"

Yang Qingxuan shook his head.

The man in black suddenly felt a little absurd, and roared: "You...you don't even know anything, just... just hit me?!"

"Your mother, I stepped on my feet and made my mouth hard!"

Yang Qingxuan stepped on forcefully, and the man in black spouted blood again, his face full of anger and resentment, and gritted his teeth: "You are dead! No matter who you are, you are involved in this matter for no reason, and no one will save you anymore. It’s you, hahaha, you are dead. Even if you kill me, you have to die too, haha!"

After a few laughs, the man in black immediately died, with a smile on his face when he died, as if he had seen the end of Yang Qingxuan's killing.

"Insane, I can be self-conscious before death, it's really hopeless."

Yang Qingxuan kicked him a few times and found that he was indeed dead.