Chapter 595

Looking at Zhou Yong's death, they are also very sad, according to reason, Zhou Yong can not die so easily. How to say, he is also a powerful man with magical power. Even if Jiang Zeyun's strength is higher than Zhou Yong, he will not be so much worse.

To blame, we can only blame Zhou Yong for his carelessness and belittle the enemy. However, as Zhou Yong's classmates, they will never let Zhou Yong die in vain.

"Tut Tut, the heart of this magical state is wonderful, with endless aftertaste, ha ha ha."

In contrast, Jiang Zeyun is more and more complacent. Just imagine, in addition to a few people in the river and lake, who has such great ability.

This is a powerful supernatural state, where there will be a place. If you say you want to kill, you will be killed by yourself. What are you? That's the emperor in the lake. As long as a few more years, what xiaoyaozi is not their own opponent.

Jiang Zeyun thought of the beauty, he suddenly felt that he was God's favorite. When he was chased everywhere and had no way out, suddenly, God gave him a chance.

Now, Zhou Ning will be invincible in the world.

"Jiang Zeyun, take your life." Menghuo saw that his friend died so easily, and his heart was filled with grief and indignation. His hand was the six Yang palm of Tianshan Mountain. Menghuo refines the six Yang palms of Tianshan Mountain. The essence of fire attribute is incomparable.

Meng Huo stepped into the magical state a few years earlier than Zhou Yong. His internal power was incomparably strong. This time when he saw Zhou Yong die, his power increased a little under his anger. Even Jiang Zeyun could not help but feel a little surprised.

However, Jiang Zeyun was not afraid. He also mobilized his genuine Qi and was ready to confront Meng Huo. His palms were black, and his arms suddenly expanded in a circle.

Looking at the fire, Jiang Zeyun gave a big drink and met his hands. He only heard the sound of "bang". In an instant, sand and stones were flying. On one side of the air, there was a breath that was hot enough for stones to burn red, while the other was so cold that water could freeze immediately.

This time, the two sides were equally matched. Their palms were almost the same. They stepped back two steps at the same time. However, at this time, the black gas on Jiang Zeyun's palm suddenly turned into a black light in the shape of a knife, which was directly directed at the head of the fire.

At this time, Menghuo was unable to escape because of its huge hand power. In addition, when the latter two saw the two people retreat from each other, they put down their vigilance, resulting in the black light shooting at the smoldering fire without any obstruction.

Just listen to the "ah" of the fire, the head has landed! Elder Zhao and the direct disciples of shentongjing were stunned. Meng Huo died like this, one palm, one palm.

How terrible it has to be. Menghuo's strength is also known to them. If it is strength, it can only be said to be medium in the Xiaoyao sect. However, if it is only compared with palm strength, his level can definitely be regarded as superior.

However, it is the palm power that smoldering fire is most good at, but it still can't escape Jiang Zeyun's death. Jiang Zeyun is really terrible. His two terrors are more or less ominous.

"Together." Elder Zhao looked at the direct disciple of the magical realm and said that he must not follow the old path of Zhou Yong and Meng Huo, or he will die today.

At the same time, the two attacked Jiang Zeyun with their swords. Elder Zhao attacked the left side, and the direct disciples of Shentong realm attacked the right side. Both of them were swordsmanship of Xiaoyao sect and were familiar with each other. The attack of one side was perfect.

Although Jiang zemun is strong in strength, he has not gone against the weather to achieve one stroke and one second in the hands of two powerful magical realms. What's more, which of the three supernatural powers he killed did not die because of his sneak attack or his opponent's carelessness.

In fact, Jiang zemun did not show that he was higher than other magical realms. Take Meng Huo as an example. With his palm power, Jiang Zeyun did not get any advantage.

The reason why he was able to kill Menghuo was that the black air of his palm was so weird that people could not guard against it, which made Menghuo die in anger.

Therefore, when elder Zhao and the direct disciples of Shentong realm joined hands, Jiang Zeyun felt a bit of a struggle. But he didn't lose, but now the three people can't help each other.

"Ah, ah." Jiang Zeyun roared, surrounded by black gas, attacked the two men fiercely. Elder Zhao frowned. He joined hands with his direct disciples to suppress him, but he couldn't get on to Jiang Zeyun.

The main reason is not how mysterious Jiang zemun's moves are, nor how deep his internal power is, but how hard his body is than the sword in his hand, which can hurt him.

When elder Zhao was secretly thinking about the countermeasures, there was something wrong with the direct disciple there. This direct disciple just broke through the magical state this year, but his internal power was still unstable. If this situation is good for ordinary people, but it is not enough for Jiang Zeyun.

In particular, Jiang Zeyun's black gas can corrode people's internal forces. Elder Zhao's internal power is deep, and he doesn't feel much, but his disciples feel weak. In this way, the direct disciple of the move in unknowingly slow down.As soon as he saw that the moves of the direct disciples of Shentong state had not been as smooth or swift as before, Jiang Zeyun immediately put forth his strength and slashed his hands toward the direct disciples. This direct disciple had learned a little bit of Lingbo micro step. When he saw Jiang Zeyun's two palms attacking, he was ready to leave immediately.

However, he forgot that he and elder Zhao worked together. Now, as soon as Jiang Zeyun chased him back, elder Zhao's sword power was virtually broken. The joint efforts of the two suddenly disintegrated.

In this way, Jiang zemun no longer scruples, directly to the direct disciples, without the threat of elder Zhao, the direct disciples can not deal with Jiang zemun, just one move, the direct disciples have already lost their heads.

Elder Zhao can stab the sword in front of Jiang Zeyun. Unfortunately, it is useless. Jiang zemun lightly blocks it and jumps off elder Zhao's attack.

"Ha ha ha. Elder Zhao, look at the magical state of the Xiaoyao sect, the whole body is full of cocks, dogs and thieves. You'd better follow me. I'll treat you better than the Xiaoyao sect. "

Jiang Zeyun began to lure elder Zhao. ..

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