Red Heart Survey

Jiang Wang's sword failed, and he turned his sword and walked away in an instant.

This was an extremely uncomfortable battle, and any of his battle choices seemed to have been targeted in advance.

He has reason to suspect that the information about him has been sorted out by some people and presented to Zhuang Guojun and his ministers.

And Lin Zhengren, a very patient and cautious poisonous snake, can just use this to release his fangs...

If only it stops here.

If it weren't for the threat that Du Ruhui would show up at any time, or if it weren't for him needing to show his fear of Zhuang Guoguo who might show up at any time.

How difficult is it for him to dig three to thirty feet today?

No matter how deep and well Lin Zhengren hid, there must be a hiding place. Where else can he hide if he kills Huang Quan in the poor and high world?

Theoretically speaking, as long as Lin Zhengren is today, as long as he dares to attack him, he will die.

But Du Yehu...

Jiang Wang stretched out his hand to stroke his heart, and straightened the broken bone without changing his expression.

He really hurt himself, and he really left Du Yehu with a fatal injury.

The rest can only be left to fate.

This is choice.

Jiang Wang was chewing on this unspeakable feeling while flying fast.

But at a certain moment, before the dazzling light and shadow on his body dissipated, he suddenly turned around!

But between the sky and the earth, a khaki-colored cone gun, showing traces from scratch, crashed into the field of vision at a terrifying speed.

What it flies is not a straight line, but follows some kind of mysterious trajectory. Just like a Pao Ding dispelling an ox, the sharp blade travels in the texture of the muscle, and this cone also travels in the "texture" of the heaven and the earth.

Mysterious, unpredictable, like a god's domain!

Strong, resolute, irredeemable!

Jiang Wang then understood that Du Ruhui had already made a move...

Before the arrival of man, the power of God has arrived.

He felt relieved at first, and then he understood, isn't this just another temptation? ——Are you really hurt!

He didn't believe that Du Ruhui really dared to kill him openly now.

The sound of whips on Yujing Mountain has not disappeared yet!

Letting Lin Zhengren and Du Yehu take action is already the limit. Once something really happens, they will all be pushed out afterwards and sent to death.

So the meaning of this strike at this time is...

How will Jiang Wang block it, and what kind of feedback will he give Du Ruhui under the Heaven's Breath Law?

The breath of heaven and earth is sympathetic, and the breath of entanglement is entangled.

Jiang Wang clearly noticed that he had been firmly locked, and that terrifying force seemed to be connected to him, and there was no possibility of avoiding it!

In the midst of a thought, the sword that has turned around and can't help it, the person is like a floating leaf, but is pulled by the locked force! Can't float away, can't swing away, can't avoid it!

The star tower lit up in the sky, and the brilliant starlight fell down. The famous sword in the world was held in his hand, but it suddenly collapsed! All were crushed by the power of God!

Great rivers and mountains, condense this cone gun.

Jiang Wang raised his hand, and immediately pressed the technique of the fire world. The infinitely vibrant and splendid fire world collapsed in front of the thick khaki-yellow light.

It collapses at the touch of a finger.

Heshan thorn is still moving forward.

Jiang Wang formed the seal of disaster fighting, and used Youguang as a cage, but the Youguang was blown up all of a sudden!

He retreated.

back again.

Finally there is no turning back.

Until he saw the horizon, a little fire flashed.

He clenched the Sauvignon Blanc in an instant, and under the rush of Qi and blood, his sternum was shattered again, and the wounds in his internal organs were irreversible.

In such a physical state, he pressed out of the fire world again, and in the instant collapse of the fire world, with the body of heaven and the state of a sword fairy, he gathered his strength and struck out the herringbone sword!

This sword has no retreat.

This sword supports the world!

This extremely powerful sword indeed blocked the khaki-colored cone gun... for a moment.

Human Dao Sword Power collapsed before the overwhelming power of God's presence.

He did show the limits of his injuries.

The river and mountain thorns connected by Du Ruhui's breath method finally approached the front door, broke his momentum, and was about to shatter him.

Beep!

Sparks explode in the cold night.

A long spear descended suddenly, from top to bottom, and pierced the khaki-colored cone gun into the mud with one shot.

Boom boom boom!

The river and mountain thorns kept crashing in the soil.

The power of rivers and mountains is crushed.

Seeing Brother Zhu's fluttering black hair and familiar proud eyes.

Jiang Wang relaxed and fell on his back. But it has completely closed the five senses and let itself enter a dormant state.

His injury was real in the first place, and now that he was hit by Du Ruhui again, his injury could no longer be suppressed.

Du Ruhui's attack was precisely controlled to be close to the limit of the outer building's level, even Jiang Wang had to go all out.

In other words, if Jiang Wang could catch it easily, he would not have suffered any fundamental injuries. Then the mace he was attacked by Du Yehu had a tacit understanding, so today's battle is meaningless!

The power is controlled so precisely, which once again shows their understanding of Jiang Wang. It also shows that today's battle is not as simple as what is in front of us.

Looking at Zhuang Gaoxian and Du Ruhui's previous moves, none of them are superficial and understatement.

But Jiang Wang, who was silent, could no longer think for the time being.

"Finally... caught up."

Zhu Weiwo, who held the spear slantedly, wiped the blood on his face indiscriminately, without saying anything. He lifted Jiang Wang up with one hand, and jumped away.

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...

When Jiang Wang opened his eyes, what he saw was still the layout of the sixth floor of the prison building.

Of course it was luxurious, and of course it was bright, but when I saw it again at this time, I felt a kind of inexplicable coldness.

Those who live here must have been lonely for many years.

He found himself lying on the floor, the quilt was soft, and his body was warm, as if being baked by something.

Zhu Wei sat next to me, with neat black hair, and was slowly wiping the tip of the gun with a piece of flannelette. His face was clean, without any signs of injury, and his jaw had a sharp line.

"Are you awake?" he asked casually.

"How long have I been asleep?" Jiang Wang asked.

"Less than two days."

It was already dark outside, and jade lamps were lit inside the house.

The injuries on his body have been properly treated, but it still takes a period of recuperation to truly recover.

"That's not too long." Jiang Wang said.

Zhu Wei and I smiled: "You seem to have a lot of experience in being injured."

Jiang Wang paralyzed in admiration: "I can't refute."

"Before you were in a coma, you kept calling Du Yehu's name." Zhu Weiwo asked, "Did he beat you like this?"

"Senior brother recognizes him?"

"When I was still in Zhuangguo, he was highly valued by Duan Li, the commander of Jiujiang Xuanjia." Zhu Weiwo said casually, "I remember that you seem to be sworn brothers? What are the Five Heroes of Fenglin, right?"

For the masters of the Dao Academy back then, the sworn brotherhood between the disciples of the Outer Sect was like a child's play.

But when he said it at this time, it was not in a teasing tone.

Because apart from Jiang Wang being soft on Du Yehu, he really couldn't think of a reason why Du Yehu could beat Jiang Wang like this.

Jiang Wang lay on his back, as if thinking of something, he asked seriously: "How many people in Zhuang Ting know that Du Huhu was married to me before?"