Chapter 91

The strong wind swept across the Qianjiang River, and the waves hit the sky. The ancestors of the Wang family said, "I took the semi divine step of watching the tides of Qianjiang River for 100 years, and buried the bottom of Qianjiang River with shackles. Do you fight me here?"

He held his hands high, stepped on the river, and the waves surged. The huge sword danced wildly. The rain in the sky was swept by his sword spirit and turned into countless beads of water. The sword spirit covered the area of ten Zhang, and the water droplets were raging within ten Zhang.

His understanding of water can be described as superb. He can borrow the power of water potential and live at the bottom of the water. It is no exaggeration to call it the water god.

"Drink

With a roar, the great sword of Wang family's ancestors propped up a huge invisible sphere of ten Zhang in size. The water droplets in it were abusive and contained a number of hundreds of millions of pounds. With a sweep, the sword exceeded the average of ten thousand catties, and the acceleration was very slow. But after the ball flew out, the speed suddenly flashed, and the next moment, he came to Jiangxiu.

"Good come!"

Jiang Xiu laughed.

"Boy, don't be wild. See how you can take it down."

The water polo is powerful enough to destroy a building.

"Die for me!"

However, Jiang Xiu at the far end did not retreat, but went forward instead. He cheated his body in an instant. He said something in his mouth. His fingers met the water ball in the air, and immediately drew a symbol. The light blue sand came down all the way.

After the painting of the talisman, the sand suddenly flashed into the water ball and disappeared without a trace.

"Broken!"

On the surface of the giant water ball, a layer of invisible light film explodes, and Jiang Xiu has rushed over with a long sword.

"Ha ha, you're in a trap."

Wang's ancestors were overjoyed. He had already prepared for the water polo to be broken. If Jiang Xiuzhen broke the water polo, it would be his real doomsday. The trillions of water droplets in the water polo would burst out, and every water drop could easily pierce him. We can imagine the consequences at that time.

"Break again!"

The tens of thousands of water droplets suspended in the sky seemed to lose all their strength at once, and turned into flowing liquid from the solidified state and flowed down.

"How could it be?"

The ancestors of the Wang family were shocked. Jiang Xiu's talisman was a set water talisman, which could only dispel the general magic power on the water. Although it was not very popular, it was enough to deal with the Wang family ancestors.

The next moment, Jiang Xiu has rushed to him.

"Show me your true skill." Jiang Xiu cut his sword toward the king's ancestors' chest and took up a sword: "this level can't do anything for me."

Wang's ancestor's face became dignified. Seeing that Jiang Xiu was young, he could not be afraid of being a demigod. At most, he was only in the early stage. How could he compare with his practice of becoming a demigod? Unexpectedly, he was so skillful that he could destroy a stone house at the bottom of the water.

"Good!"

After he yelled, he did not dodge. He stood in the same place and allowed Jiang Xiu's sword to be chopped on his bony chest.

Ding.

There was a crisp crash sound, and his whole body was shaken out, but there was no scar on his chest.

"Well?"

The sword in Jiang Xiu's hand is very rough, and it has never opened its front. After this chop, there are even cracks on the sword. The sword should be hung on the wall for decoration, but even if it is, it should not be. At that moment, Jiang Xiu felt that the sword was not cut on a person, but on an iron plate.

"Isn't it surprising?"

Wang's ancestor's face is full of smile, he seems to be very proud of this, but gradually fierce eyes up.

"Don't you want to see my real strength?"

"Then open your eyes and have a good look."

Click, click!

The thrilling sound of bone wriggling came from his body, and his rickety body swelled and plummeted like air.

"Ah..."

His skin cracked, and there was a faint blue Lin Jia in it. He cried out in pain.

"This..."

From the moment Jiang Xiu fought with Wang's ancestors, there was only one feeling on the tide watching platform. It seemed that these two people were not human beings. They were the God of the river and the sea. There were big waves and bloody winds on the Qianjiang River.

See people dazzled, fascinated, who do not want to fly through the earth, who did not want to Superman, such as God.

This is shocking enough. The ancestor of the Wang family started

Transformation?!

Lin Jia on his body is more and more obvious, one by one, like fish scales, and also like animal armour, green through black, and his pupils become golden, and a row of serrations grow on his shoulders.

Like a monster.

"My God!"

Wang's real ability to suppress the bottom of the box was finally revealed. All the people present were stunned. If it was not for seeing his appearance just now and thinking it was some kind of monster, Mrs. Wang was very excited: "yes, my ancestor has become."On hearing the speech, the man on the edge took a breath: "is it..."

Does Jiang Xiu smile coldly, deify?

As a matter of fact, Jiang Xiu was deified at this time. His eyes were dark, which was his symbol. Jiang Xiu's understanding of the protoss was beyond the reach of all the people present, even on this planet.

Living in an environment where human beings can't survive for a long time can stimulate people's potential and awaken the protoss' blood. This is what the ancestor of the Wang family did. But the human blood is too complicated. A mortal may have hidden thousands or even thousands of divine blood vessels, and these blood vessels should be strong and weak. Therefore, the stimulating environment is also very important. Unfortunately, Wang's blood is very important It is a very low level of protoss blood to change into a state of no man or demon.

How to distinguish whether the protoss are strong or not, from the appearance, there are two characteristics. One of them is the appearance, the purer the better, that is, the purer the blood is, the better. The incoherent must be inferior. The other is to look at temperament. The older the better.

Look at the appearance is more abstract, the most accurate way to distinguish is to see the divine lines.

"Deified, the ancestors deified..."

Mrs. Wang was so excited that she couldn't add anything. No wonder Jiang Xiu's sword didn't hurt him at all. This is a huge gap between deification and ordinary demigods.

"The river falls, you lose."

"Ha ha ha..."

Mrs. Wang finally laughed, but her face suddenly cold, gnashing her teeth and saying, "Xuehai, my ancestor will let this person who killed you be crushed to pieces and try your life for you."

"Surprised?" said Wang? Shocked? Are you afraid? "

"Do you want to know how I did it?"

"Kneel down and worship me as my teacher. I can give you the method of deification. At that time, you may also have the strength and body that is really beyond the mortal, just like me. It will not be a problem to live 300 years with my current physical condition."

His words were full of temptation.

Any martial arts practitioner who hears this will surely worship in a hurry.

"Ha ha ha..."

Jiang Xiu was really embarrassed. The ancestral clan of Wang family was called servant clan in Xianwu land. He was only worthy of the present people. He was a servant, a groom, or a miner. He had no chance to turn over. He lived a humble life. However, he was complacent and superior How can Jiang Xiu not be embarrassed.

But his smile gradually faded, and his eyes were cold: "poor mole ants, worthless rubbish, how great you think you are. You are not worthy to lift my master's shoes..."

No one can insult Jiang Xiu's late master. In Jiang Xiu's eyes, if Jiang Yi and his wife gave him life, the master gave him a second life.

"I still want to be a respected teacher. I want to die!"

Jiang Xiu stepped out, and the sword shot out. He circled the sky for a week. With a whoosh, a sword light on the sword flew towards the distant ancestor of Wang family.

"Don't bother. You can't break my defense. I can't kill you."

The second sword light shot from the sword.

The third sword of light.

Fourth

Fifth

It overlapped countless times until the sword light flew away, forming a white match on the sky. It rushed through the space of tens of meters and shot towards the ancestors of the royal family.

"What?"

When you face thousands of swords, the old ancestor of Wang's family suddenly congealed, and his accomplishments burst out in an instant, and the Linjia would stand upright.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding!"

The sword, which had been trained and refined, collided with the ancestors of the Wang family, making a dense metal impact sound as if it were a storm.

At this moment, the sword spirit soared to the sky.

At this moment, heaven and earth wailed.

This moment

There is nothing else between heaven and earth. Only a white light is left to cover the sky and cover the earth. On the tide watching platform, everyone's face is pale. It's still a martial art. It's just immortal magic. It's really a battle never seen before.

"Die!"

The sword was stabbed in front of the chest and out of the back. The whole family of Wang family was pierced by the white match.

"This sword can kill the real God, but not you?"

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