Chapter 632

Jiang Xiu has always been suspicious of Shangguan Zhaorong's identity. Although he feels so close to nature, as if everything has not changed, there are some things that can't be explained. For example, Shangguan Zhaorong is too suspicious now. Jiang Xiu has never revealed what happened to him when he got to the bottom. Even the pimp didn't tell him, but Shangguan Zhaorong seemed to know that he was suffering Encounter the reversion of the shadowing force of heaven.

"Who are you and who are you?" Jiang Xiu's eyes were fixed on Shangguan Zhaorong. At the moment, the night was very deep. The moonlight was very dark in the mountains, and the stream was running softly and soundly.

Jiang Xiu's eyes were a little cold. He knew that if it was not Shangguan Zhaorong in front of him, he had no reason to hate each other, but he was not reconciled. He missed Shangguan Zhaorong that night, so he should not be occupied by people.

"Childe, what's the matter with you? I'm Zhaorong!"

Shangguan Zhaorong's black hair eyes on Shangjiang Xiuwu show a panic color on his face.

"No, you're not

Jiang Xiu said, "do you want me to die?"

"Why, after so many years, from the earth to Xianwu, it has been more than 3000 years and almost 4000 years, but you still refuse to put it down. Why do you have to tangle with the past? Did you set up the situation last time?"

Shangguan Zhaorong was puzzled: "childe, what are you talking about? I don't understand a word."

Her eyes were black and bright, and in the moonlight, beside the stream was incomparably thorough, flashing innocent and flustered pupil light, like a frightened deer. Seeing her like this, Jiang Xiu secretly reproached himself whether he was too excited.

"You don't want to deny it, goddess."

Jiang Xiu's eyes flashed a dark color: "at the moment when the Shangguan of the imperial palace of Zhou dynasty fell into the water, you have already arrived, the great and mysterious ancient goddess, the ancient goddess born because of the fall of the God."

Bang!

Jiang Xiu pulled out a long sword in his hand. The body of the sword was emitting a terrible cold light in the night.

"Childe..."

Shangguan looks pale and looks at Jiang Xiu in horror. He steps back involuntarily. However, there are broken rocks and pebbles beside the stream. He almost falls down.

"Childe, I'm not a goddess. I'm Shangguan Zhaorong..."

"Your Zhaorong!"

Jiang Xiu's eyes were more terrible than the cold and merciless sword in his hand. He approached Shangguan Zhaorong step by step. "I just can't imagine that you will have something to do with Cheng lingran. Do you know that I'm not dead, so you want me to die again."

"No, no..."

Shangguan Zhaorong constantly retreats and looks at Jiang Xiu as if he were mad.

Her cultivation is not Jiang Xiu's opponent at all. Only a light sword can take her life. "I think if you can kill you early, can you still have a way to come again."

"Gong, Gongzi..."

Shangguan Zhaorong's face was as pale as a piece of white paper.

In the dark clouds in the distance, the Africa in which the wushangque and his disciples rode were hiding. During this period, his disciple was excited and helpless and cried: "master, how could Jiang Luoxia suddenly kill his servant girl?"

The supreme sparrow also has a look of amazement, which one is this acting in the end.

"Well, what's going on here?"

"He won't really do it."

It all happened so suddenly.

"Say, I'll give you a chance to explain everything clearly. If I don't explain, I'd rather let you leave here forever with these secrets." Jiang Xiu's purpose of finding back his memory is, of course, to satisfy his curiosity and knowledge, and to prove that it is related to some people of tianxingzong. He wants to take back the position of patriarch in the name of sin and punish all traitors who betray him.

But as the truth was known to him, he didn't want to get involved in it any more, and he didn't want to entangle himself in the past. As for wanting to regain the position of the patriarch, he was holding a great divination skill in his hand. On the day of his accomplishment, he would certainly be able to regain the throne of the patriarch, or even advance to a higher level. Before that, he could not be a divine emperor.

"Say it, or I'll let you disappear from the world."

His eyes were absolutely determined.

Once the river falls and makes a decision, it will never change.

"Childe..."

Shangguan Zhaorong shed tears and shook his head gently. In his eyes, he was frightened, helpless, and even more confused. Looking at such tearful eyes, everyone would doubt his judgment, but Jiang Xiu could not.

"You want to die yourself!"

Jiang Xiu's sword has been stabbed out. The sharp light of the sword breaks through the void and stabs into Shangguan Zhaorong's body. The sword is pierced by the air. How can the delicate body of the body bear it? Pooh, the sword point pierces into the body, and blood flows out of it. The bright red dye makes her white clothes, like a beautiful plum blossom blooming in the cold snow.

"My God, he really killed me!"

The supreme bird and his disciples all cried out in surprise.

"Well, what's going on?"

However, the supreme bird knows Jiang Xiu's temperament. Although he is domineering and arrogant, he is not a person who kills people indiscriminately. He must have a reason to kill him. What's more, he is such a close person around him, the maid of the house, who is his woman. How can he be so heartless."Ah?"

Shangguan Zhaorong widened her eyes in disbelief and looked down at the long sword inserted into her body and the bright red wound. She even suspected that the sharp sword had pierced her body. The sharp pain was a kind of illusion, but the fact told her that she was not. Jiang Xiuzhen wanted to kill her. The sharp pain and fear made her beautiful face sweat.

Pain, despair said: "childe, you really want to Zhaorong death?"

Jiang Xiu's sword is so sharp that it cleaves mountains and breaks jade, blows hair and breaks hair. Under the blade of the sword, Jiang Xiu's body looks like bean curd. After another minute, Shangguan Zhaorong opens his mouth in pain, but he can't make a sound at all.

"Don't you say that your life is mine? In this case, if I want you to die, you will die. " Jiang Xiu's muscles at the bottom of his eyes gave him a sharp jerk. Although he looked directly at Shangguan Zhaorong, his eyes were lax and numb like a cold empty soul.

"Gong, Gongzi..."

Shangguan Zhaorong's eyes dropped a tear, down his cheek, and fell on the stone eggs dripping with blood under his feet, smashed to pieces.

"You are so heartless

"Ah

Shangguan Zhaorong finally roared with pain and madness. The fierce light burst out from the wound that was stabbed by the sword. The light was dazzling. It was ancient and vast, vast and powerful, which made the heaven and earth tremble.

At this moment, the whole mountain range was shaking, the sky was covered with dark clouds, the trees on the ground were swaying, and the stream was still.

"What, what's going on?"

In the sky, the flying boats of the topless sparrow in the dark clouds more than ten miles away were lifted away and rolled in the sky. The finch and his disciples seized the tumbling boat in confusion and almost fell down.

"Just a mortal daughter, how can such a powerful force be contained in her body?"

This power even the supreme bird, the Immortal King, was shocked.

"She is no ordinary person."

The whole mountain is howling, and the strong light covers the heaven and earth, and there is no other sight. Jiang Xiushen closes his eyes under stress, and his long hair and skirt are blown violently.

"No more."

If it was Shangguan Zhaorong, how could she have such a rebellious power? Only the ancient goddess had such terrible power. Even the Immortal King was shocked and frightened.

"Die for me!"

At this moment, Jiang Xiu's power burst out in an instant. He saw the sword pushed out by the other side's force, and then stabbed forward again. The force broke out and made the earth shaking.

"Sure enough..." The supreme bird saw the strength of Jiang Xiu, and he showed an unexpected appearance. Jiang Xiu's original life artifact had been restored, "no, no, it's not just the God."

"My God, this is the power of the great God."

The speed of this practice is too exaggerated. It can't describe the speed of Jiang Xiu's divine cultivation.

"How could it be!"

His disciples were also stupefied.

Do these three words really have magic power? Are you really here to abuse and humiliate all the people in Xianwu? Abandoned and rebuilt, everything starts from scratch. Even if he disappeared, it is only 60 years since he disappeared. What's more, he knew that Jiang Xiu had just stepped into the God when he came to tianxingzong.

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