"Huh?" Jiang Xiu sensed that the people rushing in front had huge auras, especially the first few. They were not inferior to Long Yingqing in the slightest, or even exceeded them.
"Is it a god on the list of gods?"
It came a little too fast. Jiang Xiu still hadn't finished his thoughts and suddenly took a deep breath. The hurricane-like purple energy above his head suddenly disappeared into his body, and then he slowly opened his eyes.
He discovered that after he absorbed part of the purple energy, the true face of this valley was revealed.
At the far end, someone had already rushed over. When they saw Jiang Xiu, they shouted: "Where did the yellow-skinned monkey come from? Get away. The purple energy here belongs to us in the west."
The person who came shouted was in English!
Jiang Xiu suddenly stood up, and his eyes swept over like lightning and thunder. The figure in the front sometimes changed from left to right, and from time to time it was replaced by a cloud of smoke, which was extremely ghostly.
"court death!"
Jiang Xiu's expression changed, and as he took a step forward, he slashed out with a sword flash in his hand. With this slash, the world heard a terrifying roar of swords, and the sword intent surged wildly, bombarding all the way.
The hard steel directly hit the strongest black shadow.
The black shadow flickers, elusive, as if the sky is full of him, but none of it is him. I don't know his true position at all, but when the sword came from the land, it bombarded all the way, and launched countless sword intentions. Like a strong wind, the black figure was forcefully forced back by the sword.
And that vast sword intention has no tendency to stop at all. If it were an ordinary god, it would be unable to deal with it, but the person in front of him is a famous poisonous shadow on the list of gods.
Finally, after retreating for hundreds of meters, he stood where he was.
Dong Long, who was following the crowd, used his binoculars to see the scene here, and exclaimed softly: "It's Jiang Luoxia..." Sure enough, he came, and he went straight to the hinterland as soon as he arrived, still as strong as ever.
However, there was a wail in Donglong's heart. There were so many strong men here, and none of them were inferior to him. The lock-up of the Hua Kingdom had already caused dissatisfaction, and he, who was known as the strongest man in the Hua Kingdom, It became a stepping stone for them to kick open the closed door of China, and Jiang Luo was in danger.
"The poisonous shadow rushes so fast, is it useful?" the golden knight behind him teased.
"It's not like I was kicked out."
"Hahaha… "
Everyone on the God List burst out laughing, but some of the mercenaries behind them, as well as the heads of special departments from various countries, did not dare to laugh.
"Jiang Luoxia..." Long Yingqing flew up in the sky and landed on the treetops like a fairy. She took a step forward and looked down at Jiang Xiu.
"Ah, he is Jiang Luoxia..."
"The strongest man in China!"
In the scene of the Poison Shadow War, he is a black man, bald, very thin, with mysterious and strange patterns all over his body, all kinds of incomprehensible lines, and even his face has tattoos. From a distance, he looks like a shadow. Unspeakable evil nature.
It is said that this man came from a slum in the United States, but was born in Africa. He has been dancing with poisonous scorpions, snakes, and viruses for many years. His father was an African wizard who was executed. Before that, he planted implants in his son. To look at the beast's poisonous soul.
Jiang Xiu noticed it the first time he saw him.
In the Xianwu Continent, there are also many people who fuse powerful beast souls. Of course, they also hope that soul mutations will occur, but the chance of it happening is zero. The decision is to derive the power of some beast souls. These are low-probability events with more consequences. Cultivation is to make a person who is not like a human or a ghost.
"Not bad, I have some strength, so it's not too boring!"
Jiang Xiu stood there with his hands clasped behind his back, his figure looming, like a god who existed here forever. His face gradually changed like a statue, his long hair flew up, and he became deified.
boom!
Immediately, the wind began to move, thunder flashed, and the momentum was magnificent, shocking the whole world.
"Tsk, tsk, the movement is quite loud!"
Poison Shadow's expression was gloomy, and with the support of the character pattern, his entire face looked even more ferocious. He stuck out his tongue, which was so long that he could even lick his eyebrows when he lifted it up.
"There's no point in making too much noise!"
As he spoke, he walked over step by step, his figure sometimes turning into smoke. With one step, he formed a figure more than ten meters away, and with another step he turned into black smoke.
Very strange and mysterious.
"Little tricks!"
Jiang Xiu's eyes glanced lightly, and those terrifying pupils like abyss, with a dark light, made people feel extremely terrifying, as if an eye from hell was staring at you.
"It's just a soul shadow."
Jiang Xiu suddenly raised his hand, and with a swish sound, a sword flashed past, like a shocking explosion. The white sword light shot out from his long and powerful fingers, and he was in front of Poison Shadow in an instant.
"Hiss..."
Under the illumination of the sword, various phantoms such as snake heads, spiders, scorpions, and leopards appeared behind him. They roared angrily, and the poisonous shadow's eyes suddenly stared, and the figure quickly retreated.
"Whoever dares to move forward can try my flying knife."
Poison Shadow stood still. He just stared at Jiang Xiu without saying a word or taking action. No one could tell who won and who lost, but they could tell that Poison Shadow was temporarily forced back.
Little did he know that there was a hole in his left shoulder, which would not heal for a long time. The sword energy of the sword was strangling the power in his body.
"Jiang Luoxia is not weak, he actually forced Poison Shadow back."
The crowd in the back began to whisper.
In everyone's impression, Jiang Luoxia is far inferior to Poison Shadow. Poison Shadow is over 20 years old, and Jiang Xiu is over fifty. Of course, they don't think that Jiang Xiu can defeat Poison Shadow in a life-and-death fight. It's just that Poison Shadow is unwilling. Fighting him desperately, there are so many people around, the purpose is to compete for the Purple Qi Fruit, not to compete for ranking.
"Jiang Luoxia, is it possible that you still want to monopolize the Purple Qi Fruit?" the golden knight said.
The few people on the side and the goddess in the sky all sneered and laughed, especially Long Yingqing. She felt that Jiang Xiu was such a bastard. He actually knew where the real purpose was. Why didn't he tell him? She went to the wrong place, she felt resentful, and her tone was bad: "This Purple Qi Fruit is not yours."
They seemed to have reached some kind of agreement.
Jiang Xiu said coldly: "Should I say no?"
"you… "
"I'm determined to seize this Purple Qi Fruit. Anyone who wants to snatch it will be killed, including you..." His voice echoed in the upper valley. It was unusually determined. No one doubted his determination.
Jiang Xiu's majestic appearance was completely revealed at this moment.
The Jiang Xiu in front of her reminded Long Yingqing of Jiang Luoxia, who single-handedly dominated more than twenty people of his class in the Tianmen Forbidden Area. It was that battle that made Jiang Xiu famous.
But things are different now, and the glory is gone. If you still want to show off your strength, the result will definitely be your reputation and your body.
"Just you?"
Dong Long behind him was extremely anxious. Jiang Xiu didn't know yet that the powerful people on the God List had reached an agreement. There were eight people on the list, and they were divided equally. He wanted to call Jiang Xiu and tell him that he had no chance.
At this moment, two people came to the entrance. One was an old foreign man with messy hair who was leaning on a cane, and the other was an extremely handsome young man with an aloof and leisurely temperament.
Astonishingly, it was the highest-ranked spiritual master, and Bai Zhuang, who was the host.
Seeing Bai Zhuang appear, Dong Long howled. Now he was in serious trouble, and his face turned pale. He secretly regretted that if he had shouted just now, although he would have been in danger, he could have made Jiang Xiu the first person. Escape.
There is no chance now.
Bai Zhuang would not let Jiang Xiu leave, so he took advantage of the opportunity of forming an alliance with the other seven powerful men on the God List to join forces and become Jiang Xiu effortlessly.
He felt that he had to contact headquarters immediately.
"What a loud tone!"
Bai Zhuang was dressed in clothes as white as snow, with a pair of snow feathers standing on his left and right ears. It was unclear whether they were inserted or grown out, which gave him an aloof aura and made him look like a human being.
"Jiang Luoxia, long time no see..."
Jiang Xiu glanced lightly.
"I have never been sure whether the one in Jiangnan is you, or whether you are Jiang Luoxia, but the flying knife you just shot convinced me that you are the one who spied on me in the sky."
Why Jiang Xiu came to East China is no longer a secret.
The air of murder is surging between heaven and earth.
The temperature plummeted and the wind froze.