Chapter 687

Name:Storm of Kings Author:Gu Jianfeng
"Let them know that our Jinhu Gang is powerful."

With the roar of the tiger, these monstrous men rushed over with a mace.

"Roar..." Adele roared and clapped on the ground. He saw a large number of ground fissures within three miles, and the force flowed forward in the shape of a fan.

"Oh..." The demon tiger jumped up, but the reaction speed was not slow.

At this time, twenty six figures suddenly soared into the sky, holding knives, spears, halberds, axes, axes and forks. In their eyes, they were scarlet, and immediately set off a violent and violent murderous spirit. The demon tiger leaped into the air and howled, and was scared to death.

Wen Zai said: "it's so powerful! These ancestral spirits are all first-class and first-rate murderers. Even if they are summoned by ceremony, their ranks have not yet reached the fifth grade. However, the combination of murderous spirits is enough to suppress the whole party. "

"Rush up, you brutes, rush up."

These giant men did not cherish the mount at all. They kept whipping the tiger's back. Some guys even patted the tiger's head, forcing the demon tiger to carry them into battle.

"Kill!" At the command of Zhou lie, a hundred ancestral spirits rushed up, which could not be compared with those 26 evil spirits. However, it was not difficult to entangle these big men.

Seeing this scene, Wen Zai Dao quickly reminds him: "be careful, these people are from the Jinhu sect, and they are also the friars of the ancestral court. Don't treat them as body building friars, just don't know which word they come from the Jinhu sect?"

"Come on, brothers, let's see how powerful we are." The first tiger general shakes his arms and opens two pairs of golden wings behind his back, flapping vigorously towards the front, setting off a golden wave.

"Burst out!" These giant men with exaggerated figures roared up to the sky and spread their golden wings one after another. They did not know where they had hidden their wings before. They appeared very abrupt.

In a short time, the golden wave swept Zhou lie and his party, and the pressure on them was incredible.

Wen Zai Dao patted his forehead and said, "Oh, no! These big men are the legitimate elites of the Jinhu gang. They are called "forbidden words" in their gang

"No prefix?" Zhou lie chuckled: "no matter what word he says, if you can't even get a group of rough men, then you and I can go back to our house. If we barely move forward, we can only be disgraced. The relics of the sword master are not related to us."

"That's right!" Wen Zai Dao nodded in agreement and asked Zhou lie, "are you coming or I coming? I don't think we are sick cats

"No! Just stand here and watch the war. " Zhou lie said, gently waved, and immediately heard the wolves calling.

The 26 statues were fierce and evil, and the short film was carved into a giant with a height of 56 meters. Not to mention that, their heads gradually turned into wolves, and they rushed to kill them with scarlet eyes.

"I'll cut it." Wen Zai Dao looked so silly that he said, "what kind of treasure did Zhou lie find? It not only calls out 26 evil spirits, but also makes them crazy. This is the madness of mind! It is enough to break through the shackles and take a further step forward. At least, the combat power should be judged by five grades. If you look at these big men, only the first few will reach the fifth grade, and the rest will be far behind! "

"Click, click, click..."

More than a dozen heads were bitten off by wolves, and the blood gushed out. The scene was very bloody.

Zhou lie glanced at them and said, "I slowly refined the impurities in the blood of saints and put them into these evil spirits, which seems to have inspired a little change. They are more aggressive and resilient. They can be regarded as murderers against murderers! "

Wen Zai Dao quickly came to his thigh and said, "is there any saint's blood? The boss will take care of my business, and my younger brother will only follow you. "

This guy is a real cheeky guy!

Zhou lie shook his head: "first tell me about the blood of the sage. I haven't figured out who the blood is coming from? What is sacred? Since ancient times, there are numerous masters, but there are few called saints. How to define the attribute of Saint's blood? And to professionals like you. "

"Hey! You're asking the right person The article said: "the reason why a saint is holy is that his thought is different from that of ordinary people."! Take the current words, that is, their spiritual breadth, spiritual cohesion is too much higher than ordinary people, the word "great difference" is not enough to describe the difference in thinking, that is, looking at two dimensions in three dimensions, just like we look at ants. Sages are born with savvy. They think a lot, but they are attentive enough. It can be said that it is very rare. "

"How many saints are there? Du Kang, the sage of wine, Confucius, Mencius, Sima Qian, Du Fu, Zhang Zhongjing, Guan Yu, Wang Xizhi, Pei min, Zhang Daoling, Zhang Xu, Sun Simiao, Sun Simiao, Wu Daozi, Lu Yu, Sun Wu, Zhang Liang, Zhang Heng, Zhang Heng and Xu Xiake are all Saints! "

"Some people will say that Li Bai is a poet immortal, isn't he better than Du Fu? Yes, it may be very strong at that time, but his thinking is much more detached than Du Fu! The foundation of mind and spirit in the present world only depends on how attentive the ancestor spirit was in the previous life! "

"So you can compare the blood of saints in your hands with who? Or it's the blood of the pseudo saint. It's just powerful, and there's no corresponding artistic conception. "Hearing Wen Zai Dao say this, Zhou lie understood. He took out the pot, shook his head and sighed: "there is no corresponding artistic conception, only the sound of earnest instruction like magic sound, just like an old monk chanting scriptures. It's easy to make the ancestor's soul lost and go astray."

"It's the blood of a false saint!"

Wen Zai Dao looked at the pot carefully and said firmly, "but it's very rare! After all, the sage scorpion Baba is the only one who can do his own work so powerful that where can he give up his precious blood? Even for the sake of posterity, we will never produce so many pots. "

Just at this time, the demon tiger cried out, holding his head and lying on the ground, completely without the prestige just now.

As for the owners of these demon tigers, half of them were killed and the other half was destroyed beyond recognition. Although their strength was not weak, they formed a special way to suppress the battlefield of Jinhu. However, they met with 26 evil spirits who turned into wolf gods and became a little daughter-in-law who could not stand the ravages.

"Clean up the battlefield."

Zhou lie ordered, and then he asked, "what's the matter with the Jinhu Gang? What about their ancestors? Why is there only a golden lake? It looks very strong, but in fact it is strong outside but hard in the middle. "

Wen Zai Dao bared his teeth and said: "others dare not say the words" strong outside but strong in the middle ". It is said that there is a forbidden book in the Jinhu sect, which is the Alchemy skill. From the day when the blood vessels were opened, they suppressed the ancestors' spirits and constantly refined them into spiritual sea. When the color was golden to a certain extent, this skill was considered as a small success. It's nothing to do with one person. The more people, the more powerful. Now it may be easy to deal with it. If there are more people from Jinhu, it may not be so happy. "

Zhou lie's face suddenly changed and ordered: "concentrate on me, we are surrounded."

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