Chapter 391

After the elder Yan called out, a Li's face showed a trace of disdain, and his eyes were full of thick indifference.

Do they have time to get back?

Of course, it's too late!

A Li was called a sword saint of Shura in the ruins of the God capital. From this address, we can see her character.

She didn't get enough love from her childhood, and many people looked down on her. Therefore, she would hate the world and realize the Shura sword.

In Ali's heart, she doesn't care about anyone's life, but the god Buddha and Jiang Hao, who changed her fate, can't kill them. Other people, if they kill them, they will kill them.

It's not that Ali is bloodthirsty, it's just his character.

Whew! Whew! Whew!

All of a sudden, those lotus flowers directly penetrated the three yuan infantile friars, and the three yuan infantile friars also abruptly retreated under the reminder of elder Yan, but even so, they were not lightly injured.

"Brother Li, take the winged snake and others and go down to kill the other people of the Fang family. It is enough to give these yuanyingqi monks to me and my younger martial sister." Jiang Hao turned back and looked at Li Qingshan and others.

Li Qingshan and others nodded and did not say anything. Although the strongest one was in the middle of Zifu, they would not be afraid of the existence of winged snakes even if the monks in the early years of Yuanying came.

You should know that the winged snake is a king level seven grade fierce beast, which can be compared to the existence of the mid baby dollar. The yuan infant friars are all in the air. They will fight Jiang Hao and Ali. How can they have time to pay attention to them.

Roar!

Then, beside the winged snake, Jiang Hao summoned the five phase fierce beast. Jiang Hao leaped and sat directly on the five phase fierce beast. The winged snake also took Li Qingshan and other people to the Fang's house.

"Stop them, don't let this fierce beast go down, or they will die!" Looking at this scene, Lu Changlao was in a rage.

There was a trace of disdain in Jiang Hao's mouth. He pulled out the sword of reading emotion on his back. Without a trace of emotion in his eyes, he rushed directly to the six yuan infantile monks.

"Things that don't know how to live or die!" Yan Changlao looks at Jiang Hao who rushes towards them. His eyes are full of cold.

They are the existence of the late Yuanying, especially he and Lu Changlao, who began to understand Taoism. Although they only touch the edge, the power of them is no longer what ordinary people can resist.

"Jiang Hao, today I'll let you know what is the real strong one. No one can match our bloody sword sect in terms of making Dao!" Yan Changlao also took out a bloody bone knife directly from his storage bag, and then took a stride forward.

"Swallow the sky Yan elder did not hesitate to show his strongest move, without a trace of mercy.

Swallow the sky one knife, this is Yan Changlao's strongest move. When he first touched the way of swallowing, he realized the Dao. It was because of this Dao that he became the elder of blood knife sect.

Jiang Hao looked at the knife that elder Yan waved down. There was no trace of emotion in his eyes.

Jiang Hao felt the power of the knife.

"The way of swallowing?" Jiang Hao's face was indifferent, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

The way of swallowing is also one of the most powerful roads. The monks who practice the way of swallowing and become fairies will become the most powerful and legendary figures in the world.

However, the way of swallowing is too difficult to repair, even more difficult than the way of destruction.

Now, Yan Changlao's knife contains a trace of his understanding of the way of swallowing. For Jiang Hao, it is also a bit tricky.

Of course, it's just a little tricky. It's not that there's no way to break it.

Although the way of swallowing is powerful, the way of life and death that he understands is a road never seen before, and its power is even stronger than that of swallowing.

"Mountains and rivers are broken!" Jiang Hao's face was calm, and the sword in his hand turned, and then Yan Changlao cut it off directly.

All of a sudden, Jiang Hao gently waved the sword of emotion in his hand. On top of the sword, a very strong momentum came to his face. Then, Jiang Hao was like a God who controlled life and death.

"Roar!" Jiang Hao's five phase fierce beast is also incomparably brave, directly issued a roar.

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