Chapter 257

Hum!

Suddenly, the aura of heaven and earth converged.

The area where the mountains are located is quickly covered with grey fog.

"Kill

A soft drink is heard in the mountains.

All of a sudden, there are countless kinds of weapons containing murderous gas.

Swords, sticks, axes, axes and forks

108 kinds of weapons, whistling to the river word hit.

In a flash!

These weapons formed by the formation are very powerful.

It is absolutely easy to kill a practitioner in the early stage of the golden elixir. Even if he is hit in the later stage of the golden elixir, he will be injured!

However, the strength of Jiang CI has long surpassed this accomplishment.

"Ridiculous

Jiang CI turns over his hand and takes out the Ningyuan sword, stabbing it out with one sword.

The sword shadow condensed from the true meaning of the sword is like a weapon that can penetrate the space and cross those arrays.

As fast as lightning, it landed on a small mountain in the fog below.

"No way!" Lao Bao's voice and that Jiao drink sounded at the same time.

Boom!

The weapons formed by the array, accompanied by the fog covering the mountain area, dissipated in an instant.

Jiang Ci's face was calm. He could see countless loopholes in such crude array at a glance.

With this sword, he hit the biggest loophole directly.

One hit!

"Come out, don't make me do it." Jiang CI looks down at the mountains.

"Dog thief, die!"

However, there are two cold lights condensed by spiritual power, shooting from the mountains.

At the same time, there are two figures, close behind, killing Xiangjiang CI.

See the shape of the figure, Jiang CI helpless smile.

He is as cautious as he is. He has been calculated!

One of the two people who killed him was Lao Bao, and the other was the middle-aged woman in the dark square of Qianyang city.

At the same time, he understood.

Last time I was in the dark square, why did I feel that the middle-aged woman was a little strange.

Because the temperament of middle-aged women is similar to that of Lao Bao.

After knowing all this, Jiang Ci was no longer merciful, and the field of gale immediately spread out.

Woo

The wind roars, like a blade, sweeping the world!

The power of the field directly trapped Lao Bao and middle-aged women in it.

The two powerful cold lights dissipated out of thin air.

"The realm of Tao!"

It's unbelievable that old Bao and the middle-aged woman have changed their faces.

Then there was despair all over his face.

They did not expect that Jiang CI would be so strong!

In the later stage of the golden elixir, he realized the realm of Tao!

This talent, the whole Murong star, has not appeared for thousands of years.

In his own field, Jiang CI seems to step on the ground in the air and walk slowly towards them.

"Why count me?" Jiang CI asked without expression.

"Every dog thief will be killed if he gets it!" Lao Bao said angrily.

"The hand that feeds the hand that feeds the hand, sooner or later it will be." The middle-aged women also yelled.

"I don't know!" Jiang CI shook his head and ignored their crazy words.

He asked Lao Bao, "do you think that there is still blood in Wen family? Is it true or false?"

"The dog thief, kill if you want!" Old Bao glared.

"Pity my Wen family. It's going to be extinct here! Hateful! Hateful The middle-aged woman was also indignant.

They knew that they had no chance to live in the face of Jiang Ci, and they no longer kept the secret for many years.

“……”

Jiang Ci was shocked and asked: "are you descendants of martial uncle Wenyan?"

In terms of seniority, there is no problem for him to call the ancestor of Wen family as his martial uncle.

"Dog thief, you dare to humiliate my father of literature! I will not let you go as a ghost! " Lao Bao was furious.

"Shut up Jiang CI is also angry.

A dog thief in one bite, have you eaten too much dog meat?!

Jiang CI turns her eyes to the middle-aged woman, who seems to be more rational.

"Can you form the blood mark of a writer?"

"So what? What if not? " The middle-aged woman gave a miserable smile.

Jiang CI had no choice but to smile and raise his hand to pinch the formula.

After completing a complex set of seal decisions, the spiritual power in the body is inexplicably pulled, and a complex pattern condenses in the palm.

This pattern is exactly the blood mark of writers!

However, if it is made by the literati, it is not only the spiritual power in the body, but also the blood.

"Impossible, the blood mark of my literary family has been handed down from generation to generation, and it is impossible for outsiders to know!" The middle-aged woman's face changed greatly.

"Who are you?" Lao Bao also opened his eyes.

"I'll tell you after you seal it for me." Jiang CI waves away the wind field.Two people did not have the domain of the power of the shackles, did not fight, also did not want to escape.

Because the strength of Jiang Ci, let two people recognize the reality, can't escape!

Moreover, they want to know the identity of Jiang CI.

then, as like as two peas, the two men were printing at the same time.

But when the seal was finished, a wisp of blood light was drawn from the two people, and with the spirit power, it condensed into a complex blood pattern in the palm.

Jiang CI smiles and is very happy.

Looking for a circle, it turns out that the descendants of Wen family are by his side!

It seems that when he first came to Murong star and secretly inquired about the literati in the cultivation world, he should have been watched by them.

The middle-aged woman said in a deep voice, "I can tell you who you are..."

Before the voice fell, at this time, there were more than 50 powerful figures coming from all directions.

It's all the golden age!

"Ha ha, I've been searching for the blood mark of the literati for so many years, and I've finally found the remaining evils of the literati! Kill them, kill them all for me

A roar of wild laughter reverberated over the mountains.

"He's a practitioner of the Qiao family!" Lao Bao and the middle-aged woman were surprised and angry.

Then they glared at Jiang CI:

"it's you who brought them here!"

"Dog thief, you are really a member of the Qiao family!"

Jiang CI shook his head without explanation.

His eyes turned cold and he looked at those elixir practitioners who came from all directions.

"Hum!"

Fast wind field!

The power of the field spread, countless winds, like a blade, immediately shrouded these incoming people.

"Ah! This is the realm of Tao

"Get out, get out!"

More than 50 elixirs of the golden elixir period suddenly lose their color in fright and want to escape.

However, with the power of the wind field, if they don't understand the true meaning of the whole Tao, they can't escape.

Jiang Ci's face is expressionless, and his body is in a flash. He wields his sword to attack, and the shadow of the sword is like awn.

The speed is so fast that it seems to flash, leaving shadows in the field of high wind.

After these shadows disappeared, more than 50 elixir practitioners were all killed. There was a shocking hole in their forehead!

Even if there are four late elixirs, they didn't stop his attack!

This scene shocked old Bao and the middle-aged woman, shocked and unbelievable.

That's more than 50 golden elixirs!

Even the practitioners in Yuan Ying's later period couldn't kill these people in an instant!

"Who are you?" The middle-aged woman opened her eyes wide.

"In terms of generations, I should be your ancestor." Jiang CI said with a smile.

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