Because the bone-white nostrils were now stained with some blood, the practitioner with the white hair on his head was twisted appeared even more weird.
Countless noises resounded in the air between the black gold carriage and the practitioner, like many centipedes crawling.
The golden square hammer in the hands of the noseless cultivator struck forward, with a buzzing sound, golden lightning flew in pieces in front of him, and many wounds suddenly appeared on his chest.
"I heard that the boss of the Jiang family became a saint with a long sword, but after becoming a saint master, he realized the method of sound vibration, a skill that shocked the world, but I finally saw it today."
At this moment, a one-legged old man walked out of the side alley accompanied by such a voice.
This is an extremely old man, with wrinkles on his face so deep that it is almost impossible to distinguish his facial features.
His face and skin seemed to be covered with a layer of black oil, which was difficult to wash off.
He only had one leg, but he walked exactly like an ordinary person. After taking a step, a wave of soul power rushed to the ground softly, like an invisible leg supporting him forward.
Everyone outside the black gold carriage felt completely cold.
For them, what makes them feel chilled and weird is not the appearance of these two practitioners, but their cultivation and identity.
These are two holy masters!
Two holy masters that none of them had ever seen in the records!
Holy Masters are not just cabbages that can be seen at any time. The number of Holy Masters in the entire Zhongzhou City is certain and known.
To be able to have two Saint Masters appear in Zhongzhou City who are not among the known Saint Masters, according to common theory, only the emperor could do it in the entire Zhongzhou City.
Is the emperor really crazy?
Do you really dare to break up like this directly?
All the Jiang family members beside these black gold carriages could not believe this, but the scene in front of them was extremely real.
A sword light flew up behind the one-legged old man, instantly passed over the one-legged old man's head and landed around the black gold carriage.
This is not a straight flying sword, but a snake-shaped purple sword with a rounded blade.
"Chi chi chi chi..."
A series of dense weapons burst through the air, and more than ten weapons all slashed towards this small sword.
However, just as it was flying around, this small purple sword shone with brilliance and formed countless phantoms, as if there were thousands of flying swords shooting down.
A faint trace of blood appeared on the throat of a cultivator. In the next moment, countless blood burst out from his throat and from the throats of several cultivators around him!
A sharp roar sounded from the black gold carriage.
There seemed to be many invisible long knives suddenly appearing in the air. The light of the purple snake-shaped sword suddenly disappeared, and it seemed to be stagnant in the air, trembling violently.
Directly in front of the black gold carriage, the practitioner holding a golden square hammer began to move towards the black gold carriage. The speed was so fast that it seemed to directly break through the boundaries of time and space. In an instant, he was only more than ten steps away from the black gold carriage.
"You go!"
Jiang Yanzhi, who was in the black gold carriage, let out a violent cold shout.
Amid the cold shouts, a lot of dust seemed to fall from the runes on the small purple snake-shaped sword. The light patterns on the sword were dim and the runes seemed to be damaged.
However, everyone beside the black gold carriage understood the meaning of letting them leave at this time.
No one left.
The people on both sides of the black gold carriage all stood in front of the practitioner holding a golden square hammer.
An even more ferocious smile appeared on the noseless and ferocious face.
The golden square hammer struck continuously in the air, and all the people blocking him flew backwards, and their bodies exploded.
In a battle between practitioners without the participation of the army, the only ones who can stop the Holy Master are a large number of Great Country Master-level practitioners or other Holy Masters.
However, practitioners at the master level of great countries are also rare.
And no one thought that such a battle would happen right here and now.
At this time, any clan power and any official power are useless. Only pure power can decide everything.
All the light on the purple snake-shaped sword suddenly went out.
The snake-shaped sword suddenly twisted, and the rune texture penetrated deep into the sword. The small sword seemed to be cut off by countless invisible steel wires, turning into countless fragments in the air.
However, at the same time, the noseless cultivator exhaled and raised his voice, and all the soul power in his body spurted out desperately, pouring into the golden square hammer in his hand.
The golden square hammer struck hard on the black gold carriage.
Countless strands of golden lightning bloomed from the golden square hammer, like a huge golden sunflower blooming on the black gold carriage.
The black gold carriage lifted upwards.
All the runes on the golden square hammer were extinguished, and countless golden powders smaller than river sand fell. The same was true for the countless mysterious runes on the black gold carriage, and all the golden color faded away.
The wounds on the noseless practitioner's chest and abdomen were all opened and expanded, and he fell backwards.
In the black gold carriage, blood flowed from Jiang Yanzhi's ear holes.
The one-legged old man had arrived in front of the car and stretched out his hand.
His hand was several feet away from the car door, and with his stirring soul power, when all the runes on the body of the black gold carriage were destroyed, he opened the machine and opened the car door.
Jiang Yanzhi's hands were originally empty. At this moment, he reached out and drew out a knife. From the cushion under the seat, he pulled out a very old, very ordinary black long steel sword with many gaps in the blade.
knife.
This long knife is the knife he has used the most in his life and is the most familiar.
He drew the knife with his left hand, and hit the tip of the knife hard with his right index finger.
Countless rays of light burst out from his fingertips and the blade.
This was not the light inspired by his majestic soul power. At this moment, his soul power was compressed and condensed into a tiny micro-dot on his fingertips.
These lights are some kind of audio frequency that cannot be heard by human ears. They are lights produced by cutting and vibrating a certain kind of consistent vitality power in the air.
Without any sound, Jiang Yanzhi's knife shattered into countless fragments, and together with countless rays of light, they rushed towards the one-legged old man.
All the clothes in front of the one-legged old man turned into powder. In front of him, there was a force that withdrew and exploded, like a black hole exploding.
All light goes out.
The fire in Jiang Yanzhi's eyes also began to extinguish.
Nothing seemed to have touched the one-legged old man, but a big hole had opened up in the one-legged old man's abdomen, and all the intestines inside were shattered to pieces, as if they had been hollowed out.
The one-legged old man lowered his head and saw his open abdomen.
However, he did not show any fear or shock. He seemed to have known that something like this would happen, and he seemed to be very satisfied with the result. Instead, a smile appeared on his face.
Jiang Yanzhi saw that in addition to the big hole in the old man's body, there were several holes in the lungs and shoulders that could not disappear at all. It was obvious that after being in chains for a long time, even the body had healed automatically and avoided the problem.
Open the holes created by those chains.
He suddenly thought of the old man's identity.
"You're still alive?" He looked at the old man puzzled and asked, "Is it worth it?"
"For the enemy...there is nothing more worthwhile than destroying what the enemy cares about most. Especially when your enemy may be dead and you have lost the opportunity to directly retaliate against him." This sentence is very long, and the old man's injuries are serious.
It was so terrifying that it couldn't be any more terrifying, so just after saying these words, the old man fell down and died.
A sharp roar came over.
An old woman in yellow robe appeared in front of the open car door in Jiangyanzhidong.
Her body was covered with many shining metal crossbow arrows. The moment she stopped, all the metal crossbow arrows cracked and turned into strips of metal filaments.
These metal crossbow arrows did not leave any damage on her robe or body. Instead, they were pressed against her body by her speed.
When looking at Jiang Yanzhi's appearance, this old woman who looked extremely powerful suddenly stopped breathing and her hands trembled slightly.
A black gold carriage roared from a distance.
Further away in the streets and alleys, there was also a sharp sound of breaking through the air and the roar of the black gold carriage.
Before the first black gold carriage that arrived stopped, Jiang Yanzhi fell forward.
A wave of air shook out of his body, as if countless dust flew out of his body.
At this moment, the whole body of the old woman in yellow robe trembled slightly. What she saw was not the death of Jiang Yanzhi. The scene she saw in her eyes was that of many streets and alleys in Zhongzhou City many, many years ago.
, they are all bleeding.
A piece of blood red.
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