Massacre

Author: A pot of soup from the sea

Chapter 51 Massacre

With this punch, Jiang Ming felt a sense of chaos in time and space.

The nine yang artistic conceptions merged into one, even if it was just a preliminary fusion, the explosive power made Jiang Ming himself tremble.

Too strong.

Rumble...

Just like the explosion of an atomic bomb, the void seemed to be unable to withstand it, and there was a twisted feeling. All the warriors who came under siege were blown away, and before they landed, blood arrows were sprayed out.

The bodies of five or six of them exploded on the spot and turned into a ball of blood mist.

More than 30 powerful men above Grand Master besieged me.

Not only did he block it, he also killed several of them.

It's so powerful that it makes people tremble.

It was also at this moment that Jiang Ming's aura suddenly declined. This was a side effect of the true energy in his body being drained out in an instant. However, the huge Dantian was like a volcano erupting, and the true energy like a roaring river surged out, flowing quickly throughout his body.

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But at this moment, a ray of sword light came rushing from behind, as if it was riding a stream of light, and as if it penetrated time and space, it arrived behind Jiang Ming in the blink of an eye.

Obviously trying to pick up leaks.

The tip of the sword contains an extremely sharp aura, which is indestructible, indestructible and unstoppable.

Jiang Ming's extreme explosion and declining aura seemed to tell the secret peepers that this was the best time to take action.

Anyone would think that he has consumed too much and has reached the end of his strength.

After all, who were the strong men we fought against just now?

If the consumption is small, can it block it? Can it kill it?

"Want to pick up the leak?" Jiang Ming snorted coldly, his body suddenly twisted, and he didn't know how to make a move. One finger was already blocking the tip of the sword.

A little bright light condenses on the fingertips, like stars at night.

The long sword suddenly stopped, and then exploded into a ball of light. This famous sword could not withstand the force of the collision, and was shattered on the spot.

The visitor's pupils shrank, his hair stood on end, and he looked incredulous.

His long sword is a precious weapon. Looking at the world, there are definitely not many that can compare with it.

Still in the case of a sneak attack, even if Zhang Laodao faced this situation, he was sure of killing with one strike.

But the other party blocked it.

The power that should have declined has not diminished at all.

It also shattered the sword into pieces.

"What the hell kind of monster are you!" The middle-aged man broke his guard and couldn't help but cursed loudly, and his body suddenly retreated like a puff of smoke.

He's leaving.

If one hit fails, he quickly escapes far away.

"Want to leave?" Jiang Ming gave a sneer, moved his feet slightly, and flew out, faster and faster than the opponent.

During the battle just now, his spirit shrouded all directions, and he clearly observed all the strong men whether overt or covert.

Just like the person in front of you is a great master.

He is not the great master of Dalin Temple, but he is good at concealment and understands the sharp artistic conception. Based on the secrets told by the Ninth Princess, he speculated that he should be the owner of the Blood Shadow Tower.

This is still a killer organization.

In the blink of an eye, he caught up with him.

"Blood Shadow Host? You're here, don't leave!" Jiang Ming said, pointing out a finger, and the light suddenly appeared, like a shooting star across the sky.

This is the starting point for his enlightenment.

Based on the Six Meridians Divine Sword, many fingering methods are used as reference, and the strongest fingering method is created by integrating the artistic conception of wind, speed and sharpness.

A little starlight at your fingertips can break through all the laws of the world.

The blood shadow poster's hair stood on end, unable to dodge the blow. He raised his hand and turned into a fist to strike at the sword.

His expression suddenly changed.

The wind of the fist was pierced, and the entangled Gang Qi was easily torn apart, then broke through the skin, and shot out along the arm to the shoulder.

The pain just hit, and my arm exploded with a bang.

Broken arm with one finger.

Snap...

Jiang Ming swung his big hand, and his true energy surged out, his vitality condensed, turned into a big hand seal, and slapped the opponent into the ground, smashing the hard rock into a deep pit.

After he fell, he stepped on the opponent's chest.

At this time, except for the screams, everyone was stunned and stunned.

When the rabbit rises and the falcon falls, Jiang Ming's performance shocked everyone.

"Is he still a human?" Jin Captou was horrified.

"It's not a human, it's a god!" Lu Yuan took a long breath, and the rich smell of blood calmed him down.

Jiang Ming's combat power made him, a great master, feel extremely insignificant.

"I was originally worried that he would be buried so that we could collect his body later, but now it seems that there is no need at all." Lu Yuan felt much more relaxed, but looking at the corpses around him and the mountain gate of Nuo Da, his heart suddenly sank.

He sighed secretly and said, "Brother Jiang often says, if you don't seek death, you won't die. Look, who did Dalin Temple invite?"

"Eight of the twelve Dharma Kings of the Demon Cult have come. After the death of the leader Yang Kaitai, he has become the strongest, and now they are basically all here. Isn't it stupid that so many of them came despite knowing that Brother Jiang is very strong?"

Lu Yuan said again.

"It's not stupid, it should be confident. After all, it is Dalin Temple. It has accumulated for thousands of years and has countless strong men. There are also many masters invited by Dalin Temple. Faced with such power, who in the world can stop it? Not even Zhang Laodao."

The catcher said seriously, "Because I am sure, and perhaps, to avenge the leader. With the way the Demon Cult operates, if there is no revenge, who can ascend to the throne? It should also be a test to compete for the position of leader."

"It makes sense, but no matter what, they are all finished. This time the demon sect is completely finished." Lu Yuan gloated a little, "Have you discovered that there are also the leader of the Haisha Gang, the leader of the Giant Whale Gang, and the leader of the Blackwater Sect?

Wait, it looks like they are all younger brothers from Dalin Temple."

"Oh, those warriors who are tall, poorly dressed, and have a violent aura should be from the Northern Barbarians."

"There are also those people wearing black clothes, with a strict aura, and the aura of the government. Maybe...hey, it's interesting!"

"Such a group of terrifying beings, Brother Jiang actually forcibly killed Guangming Saint Monk, punched several masters to death, and the rest were severely injured and spewed blood."

"I was dumbfounded."

"That's all. The moment Brother Jiang was attacked, my little heart jumped into my throat. That was a great master. He attacked Brother Jiang at the moment when his breath was fading. The timing was so clever. If I faced

There is absolutely no life or death.”

"Brother Jiang actually blocked it with one finger."

"Then he counterattacked and killed him!"

"this……"

Lu Yuan couldn't help but grin.

It's kind of fucked up to be unreal.

"That should be the owner of the Blood Shadow Building. He turned out to be at the Grand Master level. Surprising, so surprising." Jin Captou also sighed repeatedly, but wondered, "As a killer organization, why did he take action?"

This is also Jiang Ming's doubt.

"Dalin Temple gave you too much!" the owner of the blood shadow building at his feet replied.

"As a grand master, what else can make you excited?" Jiang Ming was puzzled.

The owner of the Blood Shadow Building was silent, and then said: "How about sparing my life? From now on, the Blood Shadow Building will be for your use."

Bang……

Jiang Ming moved his feet and crushed the opponent directly.

For my use?

He was really worried about keeping the assassin by his side, and there was no need to.

Turning his eyes, he looked at Zen Master Pudu.

The abbot trembled, clasped his hands together, showed a compassionate smile, and said with great sincerity and humility: "Donor Jiang, how can you let me, Dalin Temple, go?"

"Let him go?" After Jiang Ming said that, he rushed over, "Within today, as long as you don't die, I will let you go!"

Today, he will go on a killing spree.
Chapter completed!