Martial God Conqueror

Chapter 137: Timely rush to the "three more."

"Hey!"

The **** battle was launched at a glance, the blood was flying, and the screaming mourning came out.

"Go to death!"

Qiu Jiang’s cross knife plucked out, and a knife and a man’s trousers were accompanied by a rune, and after a middle-aged kill, his figure appeared in front of the Yunpao youth.

The two of them are opposite each other, and they are all killing and fighting. They don’t need words at all, and they immediately start to work.

"Pulsating the mysterious level, you will not be an opponent!"

Qiu Jiang drank, holding a knife in his hand, and a knife directly plucked toward the young man in the cloud robe. The knife was smashed, and the rune knife slashed the air, letting the space out of the 'Hula La' sound. .

"That must be tried before I know that the pulse is full of layers, and it is not necessarily able to kill me!" The young man in Yunpao sipped, and the sword waved and blocked, and the knife was directly resisted.

"Hula!"

The two knives suddenly touched the explosion, and the mysterious gas broke out, directly breaking the gravel on the ground, leaving cracks on the rock from time to time.

"Hey!"

In a short period of time, Yunpao Youth and Qiujiang once again collided together, and the knife and the man collided. The energy of the knife and the knives swelled, and the two bodies shook back at the same time, but then they collided with lightning.

After the two men confronted each other, after a dozen strokes, the Yunpao youth finally had some problems. After all, there were two levels of difference in the level of cultivation. If it was only one level, he would not be afraid.

"Hey!"

The two touched the collision, and the figure was once again touched. The knives were broken. The young figure of Yunpao shook back and resisted the enemy’s knife. However, Qiu Jiang’s left-handed palm print was too late to resist. On the body.

"Du Yunlong, you are not my opponent, you are the first star of the Star Dragon, but unfortunately it is still a little in front of me. If you let you grow for a few years, maybe you can really fight me, now, go to die "Chou Jiang sneer, dragging the ground in his hand, step by step to the youth of Yunpao.

Yunpao youth eyes are scarlet and gloomy, looking at the Qiujiang step by step, the sword in his hand is clenched, the soles of the feet are once again on the ground, and the figure is as violently as the last erupting beast. Above the sword, the knife is as sharp as a knife. Break the air and block it directly to Qiujiang.

"Sickle!"

Qiu Jiang cold drink, the knife in his hand danced, the whole body sighed wildly, and the cross-knife rune was plucked, and it was also a full-fledged shot. Finally, it turned into a knife and directly resisted the sword of the young man in Yunpao. The energy of the sword of the youth of Yunpao directly solidified and finally dissipated.

The youth of Yunpao changed greatly, and the sword wanted to be pumped back. It was found that it had been absorbed by a huge force. No matter how hard it was, it was not moving.

"You don't have enough time to repair, this church will not give you time to grow!"

Qiu Jiang sneered, and suddenly a horrible force surged out of the knife, and the violent force was on the sword.

"Hey!"

The sword is bent from the middle of the blade into an astonishing arc, and then directly cracks the short pieces.

"Hey!"

At the same time as the sword robe youth in the hands of the knife broke, the figure suddenly retreated, the tiger's mouth was numb, and finally a mouthful of blood was sprayed from the mouth.

"boom!"

Qiu Jiang took the opportunity to pluck, and his left hand flashed at a speed of lightning. A boxing seal shattered the defensive mystery of the young man in the cloud robe, and then the punches fell on the chest of the youth of Yunpao.

"Hey!"

The young man in Yunpao was once again hit hard, his body flew, and the scorpion fell on a huge stone 10 meters away, shaking his blood in his mouth and cracking the boulder behind him.

"Hey..."

Qiu Jiang sneered, step by step, and many people around him wanted to block, but they couldn’t help themselves, and they couldn’t stop it. They could only watch the enemy’s step by step. The knife went to the Yunpao youth.

"You are right, in fact, you just surrendered, I will kill you, how will the Star Dragon Club's singer, how can it be left as a big problem in the future Dongxing Hall!" Qiu Jiang raised the knife, the eyes of the killing, filled with a knife The cloud robe youth who are hard to resist is going.

Looking at the sword of Qiu Jiang, the young man in the cloud robe shrinks, and in the long sleeve of his right hand, a hidden dagger is revealed. At this time, there is no other way than to return to the same.

"laugh!"

But at this time, just when everyone thought that the young man in the cloud robe would die, a sharp wind broke out from the sky, and a cold golden light with a golden glow was like a golden lightning across the sky. Finally, the slap in the face of the cross knife raised by Qiu Jiang.

"Ding!"

The fire was splattered, and a huge force surged over the Qiujiang Hengdao. It was almost impossible to hold the cross knife, and the body slid back and forth.

Between Cangjie, Qiu Jiang stabilized his body after several steps, his eyes suddenly changed color. He just hit a small knife on his own knife. It was thrown from a distance, and there was still such a big The strength of the shots shows that the strength of the shots is amazing.

And this sudden change has also made the Yunpao youth stunned.

"Roar!"

At this time, the tigers screamed in the sky, the wind rushed in the air, and a huge flying tiger appeared.

Everyone in the gorge was shocked and stopped playing, and there were no monsters in the mountains outside the city.

A gaze in the canyon looked up and looked up. I saw a whole body covering the king's scales. The huge flying tiger of the north wing was fluttering. The tiger's mouth roared and the wings were full. In an instant, it was the appearance of the gaze.

"Hula!"

The fierce tiger flapped its wings, and the mid-air storm surged, flying under the sweeping sand.

"God, that's the king's scales!"

"This king-scale demon tiger is afraid that it is at the level of the pulse spirit!"...

Everyone looked at each other and was shocked and shocked. The horrible giant demon tiger hovered and swelled, making it difficult to breathe, and the body's mysterious air was also blocked.

"laugh!"

On the back of the king's demon tiger, a purple robe figure plunged from the low sky, and the figure fell directly in front of the cloud robe youth. The frowning brow looked at the Yunpao youth, and finally it was loose, then resolutely determined. There was a smile on his face.

The young man in Yunpao struggled to stand up from the ground and looked at the sudden. He suddenly took a huge demon tiger. For example, the **** of the gods came to save the life of his purple robe boy, looking at the slightly resolute face of the young man, under the sword eyebrow The deep gaze, then seemed to think of something, the body shook, the eyes suddenly excited, trembled: "The third child, you are the third, I am a dream!"

The young man in Yunpao was incredible and completely shocked. He didn’t think that this young man like the gods turned out to be the third child. It was the original family who couldn’t cultivate because of the natural pulse. The whole person was still fooled and dull. Known as the young fool, and let him and the older sister always guard the third.

"Second brother, you are fine, take the medicine, and the next thing will be handed over to me."

Du Shaoqi smiled and went to the side of Yunpao Youth, and handed a medicinal medicine in his hand. In front of this cloud robe youth, Du Shaozhen can recognize it all the time. It is the son of Er Bo Da, Du Yunlong, who is also his second brother.

Just in a critical moment, I found a dagger from the Qiankun bag and threw it over. It’s just fine. If it’s coming later, think about it, let Du Shaoqi’s cold breath, I’m afraid.

Du Yunlong took over the medicinal herbs in the hands of Du Shaoqi, and some of the dull clothes entered his mouth. His eyes still looked closely at the face in front of him, as if he did not know some.

This is really the third brother of his own, Du Yunlong’s heart is still thinking, if the next time I go home, I will take a powerful spirit teacher from Lanling Prefecture to Shicheng to see my three brothers, even if It is impossible to cultivate, but as long as it is no longer mad, but now, the third child is completely different regardless of the momentum or temperament.

"Sweet Lord."

With Du Shaoqi and the huge king-scale demon tiger coming, the disciples of the Xinglong Club saw that they were rushing out of the Dongxingtang who was shocked by the king's scales, and they immediately went to Du Yunlong's side. The eyes in the eyes are the savior-like bodies that fall on Du Shaoqi.

They also heard it, this is definitely the brother of the fragrant Lord, with the huge king-scale demon tiger, afraid that it is enough for them to get out.

"Who is you, this is the grievance of our Dongxingtang and Xinglonghui, and it has nothing to do with outsiders. You should not intervene."

Qiu Jiang looked at the king-scale demon tiger hovering in the air, and then visually looked at the back of Du Shaoqi. His look was already dignified. He did not expect that Du Yunlong actually knew such a strong person.

"The third child, this person is the younger brother of Dongxing Hall, the main brother of the enemy, and the enemy of Dongxingtang, the enemy of the enemy. It is difficult to deal with the perfection of the pulse." Listening to the words of Qiu Jiang, Du Yunlong said to Du Shaoqi, look It is still slightly dignified.

"Second brother, let me just let me come, don't worry, we will be in our brothers."

Du Shaozhen smiled slightly at Du Gelong, and then slowly turned around and looked at Qiu Jiang, not far from the front. In the deep eyes, the light suddenly sank, and a cold rush shot, saying: "You want to kill my brother, you Is it true that this matter is related to me?"

"Two brothers..."

Qiu Jiang heard the words, his face changed greatly, and he watched the king-scale demon tiger hovering in the air, and then his eyes smacked a smile on Du Shaozhen, saying: "I think I must have misunderstood with Du Xiangzhu, I If you don't, then you will retreat. This will retreat."

When the voice fell, this enemy Jiang wanted to leave. The huge king-scale demon tiger let him know that he could not compete.

"You don't have to retire. If you end up, I can leave you a whole corpse. If you let me do it, there is no bone!" A faint chilly word came out of my mouth, how can Du Shaoxuan let go of a desire to kill his second brother. People.