Seeing that, Jiang Ziwen's eyes were cold and powerful, and his speed was as fast as an underwater arrow. "Whoosh" suddenly rushed to the monster which was more than 20 meters long under the water. With the ferocious brute force of thousands of people, he bumped the monster, picked up the sinking spirit war, and quickly swam to the sea.
In Jiang Ziwen's eyes, lingshang was a brother who was spoiled by the emperor and the prince was ill.
But it's because he's a strange brother.
He can't give up, he can't turn a blind eye to his danger.
No time to enjoy the surrounding shocking scenery, no time to take into account the surrounding hidden crisis.
After landing, the drenched Jiang Ziwen throws the unconscious spirit Shang to the ground.
Imprisoned by the spirit circle, he has no spiritual power, and he is attached to a completely ordinary human body. Even if lingshang is the fourth expert in the three realms of spiritual power, he has become a drowning comatose ordinary person.
Jiang Ziwen leaned over and slapped lingshang's cheek, "wake up!"
Seeing that lingshang didn't respond, Jiang Ziwen flipped his wrist, and a black fog of spiritual power condensed in his palm and poured it into lingshang's chest. In an instant, he forced out the water that he choked into his lungs.
With the consciousness of lingshang, he coughed violently and vomited all the water. Without a sense of security, he felt that the light in front of him was blocked by a huge body. When he recovered his sight, he saw the magnified handsome face of Jiang Ziwen in front of him.
Slightly stunned and panting violently, lingshang sat up with difficulty, and his face was sullen. He wanted to start with Jiang Ziwen. He didn't forget to curse: "you almost drowned me!"
Holding lingshang's wrist, Jiang Ziwen's sword eyebrows were high, and he said coldly: "I'm here. Will you have something to do?"
Hearing this, lingshang was stunned. For a moment, he suddenly didn't want to confront the cold man who could make people feel safe. But when he thought that Jiang Ziwen asked fan Wujiu to move and rescue soldiers, and wanted to do something, his face smelled.
Just about to say something, lingshang tilted his head, and noticed that not far behind Jiang Ziwen, groups of Donghuang Wuji forces were closing in on them. They were eyeing them, and many skeletons and Donghuang Wuji's running dogs were swimming ashore.
Because he and Jiang Ziwen jumped into the whirlpool after the emperor Wuji.
And the emperor Wuji is very crowded, and it takes time to get on shore. So it's not surprising to meet him here.
"Jiang Ziwen, behind you..."
Lingshang's beautiful eyes were cold and narrow, but he stopped talking because his mouth was covered by Jiang Ziwen.
"Yes, surrounded."
Jiang Ziwen's cold eyes were fearless, and it seemed that he did not put the endless power of the Eastern Emperor who surrounded them in his eyes. His arrogant and arrogant momentum seemed to have a kind of hegemonic attitude that he wanted to fight against 100!
Ling Shang was covered with his mouth. He could only wink at Jiang Ziwen anxiously, indicating that you are still so calm?
He didn't understand what Jiang Ziwen wanted to do. He just saw that in the depth of Jiang Ziwen's no temperature pupil, he was extremely firm, fearless, arrogant and domineering.
With the hundreds of skeletons gathered on the coastline by the emperor Wuji and several strange people who seemed to be waiting here, they kept approaching Jiang Ziwen and lingshang.
One of them walked in the front, with weird tattoos on his face and arms. His face was as white as a dead man. His eyes were evil and bloodthirsty. He was wearing a scarlet cape with deep facial features and sharp fangs. He sneered wildly and said --
"Lord Donghuang felt that someone was following behind him. He ordered us to wait here. Who are you! Name it
"You don't have the right to know who I am."
Squatting on the ground, the spirit of war protection behind, Jiang Ziwen arrogant cold way.
The man in front of him is obviously western in appearance. Jiang Ziwen is not familiar with this figure and has no impression of him. Moreover, Jiang Ziwen can not feel the strength of the other side and his spiritual power is incalculable.
"Blood sucking Marquis, this man is a blood sucking marquis. It is said that the Eastern Emperor's Wuji power expanded to the west a hundred years ago. Many Western demons and ghosts were worshipped by the emperor Wuji and used by him. This is it!" Ling Shang recognized the blood sucking Hou at a glance, and said in a low voice, "he likes to suck blood. He has an immortal body. Fangs are poisonous!"
"Well, you have some use." Jiang Ziwen said in a deep voice, "come to my back."
Facing lingshang, Jiang Ziwen ordered coldly.
"What are you doing on your back?"
Jiang Ziwen's lips were cold and arrogant, with sharp edges and corners on his side, just like a knife cutting. He spat out two words: "clear the field."
"Ha?"
Before reaction, Jiang Ziwen was impatient and said, "come on! Come on
“……” Jiang Ziwen was cold to drink, the image of the girl Ling Shang immediately reluctant to climb up Jiang Ziwen's generous back, firmly hugged his neck, but did not forget to read the broken.
"I think you should untie the spirit circle for me, and then we will kill them together. The emperor Wuji should have left the hinterland first. There are some small minions and several days of the first level and a blood sucking Hou. They are all rubbish!"
"And give you a chance to escape? A fool dreams Jiang Ziwen laughs and stands up with pride. His arrogance is just like the overlord of nine days. Even if one man is fighting alone, facing the endless power of the emperor of the East, which is densely gathered in the coastline of the earth's core mountains, he also has a terrible momentum that makes everyone fear!"Hold on! I won't save you if you are beaten! "
For a moment, Jiang Ziwen covered his body with a mask that could resist the damage. In the next second, he suddenly burst out the earth shaking power, sweeping the sea and setting off the rolling waves!
He carried the spirit war on his back, and the spirit power burst out of Jiang Ziwen's body, like a Teng long winding in the black fog, wantonly swept all around him.
Those skeletons gathered on the coast evaporated and disappeared at the moment when they touched Jiang Ziwen's powerful spiritual power.
Jiang Ziwen didn't move his fingers. He killed hundreds of skeletons in the instant. Some of the skeletons were not even able to go ashore until they got ashore.
"Oh! I can't stand a blow Jiang Ziwen sneered and flew up in the sky. He was arrogant and arrogant. He attacked the blood sucking Marquis and the five Wu Ji lackeys of the Eastern Emperor who only had the first rank of heaven.
The spirit power is fierce in the wind, sharp as a blade, that terrible power, domineering nature, despises everything in front of him, he is calm, he is cold, he seems to be a god of killing without emotion, the hand knife becomes a blade, kill all around, dive down like a hurricane, dazzling shuttle in the six people.
The air was still for a moment.
When Jiang Ziwen stopped moving, carrying lingshang on his back, he landed steadily, facing the dusty coast. As the smoke dispersed, only the blood sucking Marquis and the five emperor Wuji running dogs of the first stage of the heavenly realm were left standing still.
A red blood section appeared on the neck of the blood sucking marquis. After a few seconds, the blood splashed everywhere, and his head was separated. On the other people's bodies, they were imprisoned by five spirit sealing circles. Even if they were experts in heaven, they lost all their spiritual power.
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