Chapter 1117 war four (11)

The old Bi Yuan looks like looking at the dead, overlooking Xiang Jiang Huan. The eyes full of pity, disdain and banter flash a cold light.

For a long time, Bi Yuan said with a cold smile.

"The bone is still very hard, so it doesn't let go."

"On this alone, I have to admit that you are a man of blood."

"But..."

But as soon as the two words were out, Bi Yuan's tone suddenly became cold. At the same time, Sheng Sheng raised Jiang Huan who had broken his right hand.

"But you look down on me too much! Do you think you can get the life of my husband from the small sum of the carved insects? "

Voice down! One hand!

Jiang Huan was thrown out by Biyuan directly!

"Bang!"

Jiang Huan, who can't control his body shape at all, can only drag his broken right hand and fall firmly on the ground not far away.

But it's not over. What I saw was Biyuan raising his hand again. Before Jiang Huan could get up hard, the ground around him was clattering.

At the same time, huge pieces of ground rock mixed with turf rose up in an instant.

Standing not far away, Biyuan said with a smile.

"In the west, we are gods! How dare you violate it! "

A word is settled, and the garden is finished.

See a piece of ground rock hanging to the sky, suddenly fall, the location is where Jiang Huan is!

"Boom! Boom! Boom! "

The sound is loud, the boulders fall, and the dust is flying all around!

Soon, Jiang Huan was pressed alive into the mountains piled up by numerous surface rocks.

It's not a quarter of an hour from the beginning to the end.

Jiang Huanyuan thought he could give Biyuan a fatal blow.

But who ever thought, from the beginning, as one of the four Western experts, Bi Yuan, the three elders of yushuizong in the early stage of Wuzong, did not pay attention to Jiang Huan.

It turns out that it's as simple as killing an ant.

For a long time, the dust and smoke were all gone. In the middle of the huge grass, in addition to the surface where a large piece of rock was lost to form a pit, there was a new stone mountain! And Jiang Huan, is buried alive in it, completely no movement.

The cat is playing with the mouse. Maybe it's describing this moment.

Give you hope, so that you can see the possibility of beating me, but the next moment, I will give you, is despair!

That's what everyone thinks.

No one thinks Jiang Huanneng is the opponent of the four masters.

Qin Xiang took care of her long hair and smiled.

"Bi Changlao, you're too ruthless. We haven't had a good time. Besides, you killed him, didn't you also cut off the inheritance of the emperor of Chu?"

Bi Yuan, with his hands behind his back, resumed his kindness and kindness, and returned with a smile.

"Don't worry, it's powerful. At best, it will break his whole body and bones. It's hard to move, but he won't die! I still know the means. "

Wen Yan, Qin Xiang just smiles. After all, with his knowledge of Biyuan, if he really wants to kill people, I'm afraid that kid hasn't had the chance to show his skills to this extent.

On the contrary, Liu Ziming, who had not been very attentive, stood not far away, stroked the hilt with one hand and did not know what he was thinking.

There is a silence here. Everyone is standing in the same place.

At the same time, there is only one idea, that is, Jiang Dali, the dead can no longer die.

Qu Xiaohan sighed with a complex expression, but he was not the opponent of the four sects.