Holy Dragon Totem

"You actually sent your precious grandson out. Aren't you afraid that I would accidentally kill him and make your family extinct?" Jiang Zizai squinted his eyes and looked at the Holy God Attendant Xuan Cang.

Xuan Cang's eyes were blood red.

"Oh, by the way, there is Xuan Yi, no matter what, I will never give up. The Holy God's Attendant is really smart. Both his son and grandson are ready. If one dies, the other one will support him."

Jiang Zizai said with a smile.

Everyone knew what he was insinuating.

Xuan Cang looked into his eyes and already thought he was dead.

Everyone was just amazed at how courageous this person was.

"It seems that you and that shameless bitch are really concubines. You dare to talk to me like this. If you hang out with a curser, no matter how lucky you are, you will be killed. If you dare to be so high-profile, this is a good thing. It’s a prelude to the end of time.” Xuan Cang gritted his teeth coldly.

Jiang Zizai laughed dumbly and said: "The Holy God may have forgotten who the bitch was back then. The evidence is conclusive that you yourself couldn't even discipline your son, so he lost his life and was thrown into the sky. Dao, isn’t it your fault that you died so miserably?”

In Jiang Zizai's heart, the matter of the Nine Immortals was the most non-negotiable thing.

Anyone who slanders her or talks about her will fight back, no matter who you are.

As a man, if someone insults the person he loves verbally and does not even dare to fight back, he will think that there is no need to live at all and he should just die.

All life and death, all rules, go to hell.

"Jiang Zizai!" He asked Jiang Zizai to say a few words. Xuan Cang covered his chest, probably about to vomit blood from anger.

"Servant of the Holy God, don't be angry. I'm just telling you a fact. Her fate is not good, but who can control her own fate? Some people who think they have a good fate are lawless and harm the weak. Such people are really not worthy of death. Xi, I don’t think there is any need for the Holy Spirit to be sad. In your words, this is fate.”

This made Xuan Cang want to kill him with his own hands, but Feng Xiaoyao was watching from the side. He couldn't do it.

"I just want the Holy Spirit to remember who is the real bitch. You are right, I do like her because she is very good and cleaner than you. Those who slander others with dirty thoughts People are really wretched and dirty at heart.”

"Okay, okay, just say a few words. Holy Divine Attendant Xuan Cang is quite old. Don't make the old man mad. That will be your fault." Feng Xiaoyao said quickly, looking like he was making peace with the old man. .

At this time, Xuan Yi happened to come over with a young man in blue. The young man in blue had beautiful features and murderous eyes. Sure enough, just like Xuan Yi, there was always a arrogant look in his eyes. It seemed that their tutor, Not really.

"Are you Jiang Zizai?" The young man in blue walked up directly. He had heard a few words just now. Seeing his grandfather being so angry, he sneered and said, "You are here to avenge Feng Li, right?"

Jiang Zizai said: "Yes, I will chop off one of your arms today and give it to her dog for dinner."

He and the girl had never met. However, he must keep his word.

Feng Xiaoyao said quickly: "Smelly grandson, don't talk nonsense. If you cut off the arm, they will definitely have to see if they can reattach it. Where can they take you away to feed the dogs?"

Jiang Zizai asked them with a smile: "If you can't catch it by then and you want to throw it away, remember to tell me where you threw it. It would be a waste if you don't feed the dog."

They were really amazing. They had similar personalities, and they sang in harmony, making the entire Xuanwu Hall look furious.

"Stand back, I'll come." Xuan Ye, the young man in blue, had red eyes.

"Xuan Yi, bring me my knife."

After a while, a moon-level totem weapon appeared in his hand. It was a sharp sword. The handle was the basalt pattern. There were very complex totem patterns on it, and it was very powerful.

Feng Xiaoyao said: "You're lucky, he hasn't broken through to the fourth level of the Holy Body Realm yet."

Jiang Zizai knew it well.

When they arrived, Feng Xiaoyao had already told Xuan Ye's information, the wild-level totem: the Nine-Headed Xuanwu Totem, which has dual attributes. They are water and wood respectively.

Of course, Jiang Zizai has both attributes.

When he started to take action without saying a word, the phantom of the nine-headed Xuanwu totem loomed around him. Nine snake heads protruded from a turtle shell. This giant beast looked indeed very scary.

However, before Death Dragon, everything was a paper tiger.

Jiang Zizai, who was holding the Longyou Sword, and Xuan Ye, who was holding the 'Xuanwu Heavenly Sword', instantly killed each other under the intense attention of everyone.

Tyrant Nine Cuts!

Xuan Ye relied on this fighting technique to cut off Fengli's arm last year.

It was really cruel to cut off a girl's arm. He was just challenging it to become famous.

In those nine slashes, the power of the nine-headed Xuanwu Holy Body was fully displayed, and every time it was bitten down like a giant beast.

Jiang Zizai remained silent and showed his power to the extreme.

Dragon Robbery Swordsmanship!

Fire Dragon Prison!

Ice Dragon Thorn!

Thunder Dragon Annihilation!

The continuous changes of Longyou Sword from light sword to heavy sword, the three sword techniques are simply lightning fast!

This is a head-on confrontation, with both sides showing no mercy at all!

Bang bang bang!

When the Thunder Dragon Annihilation is finished and the three swords merge into one, the power of the Dragon Robbery Sword Technique is fully demonstrated.

The majestic charging force directly defeated Xuan Ye, who was at the third level of the Holy Body Realm!

Boom! His nine-headed Xuanwu holy body exploded, and Jiang Zizai's violent sword energy, containing the true energy of the Death God Nether Dragon, hit his right arm!

It only made a small sword mark, and did not cut off his arm, because at the last moment, Xuan Ye was pulled back by Xuan Cang.

He was ready, and he couldn't let his grandson lose his arm. After all, although he didn't think his grandson would be defeated directly, he still kept a trick.

Thrilling!

He was scared and broke into a cold sweat.

Not only him, but all the people in the Xuanwu Hall were also scared and broke into a cold sweat. They didn't expect Jiang Zizai to be so strong!

It's just a monster!

However, just when they thought it was a phantom, they heard Xuan Ye screaming wildly at this moment. When people looked over, they were already stunned.

I saw a gray-black dragon wrapped around his arm. In a short time, the dragon bit off all the flesh and blood on his right arm. Pah, pah, pah, several pieces of hand bones fell to the ground. In the blink of an eye, the flesh and blood on the arm disappeared, and even the bones drooped down.

Xuan Ye saw with his own eyes that the flesh and blood on his arm were gone.

The pain was really terrible. His face was pale and he screamed in pain.

At this time, he remembered the girl who fell to the ground and cried bitterly. At that time, he could only sneer and laugh at this person for overestimating her own ability and trying to save face for Xiaoyao Palace.

Today, he was even more miserable.

"Karma has always worked. Xuan Ye, remember, this is the true qi of the Death God Nether Dragon, which was given to me by the ancient god a few days ago. It seems that the ancient god wants your arm to pay off his debt." Jiang Zizai put away the Dragon Ghost Sword and said with a smile.

"It's a pity that I can't bring something for your niece." Then, he looked at Feng Xiaoyao with apology.

Feng Xiaoyao said in embarrassment: "Why don't we fight again and take off the other arm? This time, don't use that true energy, just chop it directly."

At this point, he suddenly laughed and said: "Xuan Cang, it's just a joke, don't be angry. It hurts the harmony between the two of us. Our two halls are brotherly alliances, and we have to interact more in the future. It's getting late, and this turtle grandson and I will leave first."

"Who do you say is the turtle grandson? You old turtle!" Jiang Zizai cursed.

Feng Xiaoyao said innocently: "I didn't say you are a turtle grandson."

So Jiang Zizai also said innocently: "Then I didn't say you are an old turtle."

Both of them laughed.

Everyone knew who they were scolding.