Holy Dragon Totem

Chapter 253: Nine-headed Xuanwu Totem

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"Send out your precious grandson, aren't you afraid that I will accidentally kill him and make your family have no descendants?" Jiang Zizai squinted his eyes, looking at the Holy Spirit servant Xuancang.

Xuan Cang's eyes were blood red.

"Oh, by the way, there is Xuan Yi, and it will never happen. The Holy Spirit Attendant is really smart. Both the son and the grandson have prepared two. If one dies, the other will support it."

Jiang Zizai said with a smile on his face.

Everyone knows what he is alluding to.

Xuancang looked into his eyes, already regarded him as a dead person.

Everyone was just amazed, this person's courage is really great.

"It seems that you and that shameless bitch are really concubines. You dare to talk to me like that. Mixing with the curser, no matter how lucky you are, you will be killed. You dare to be so high-profile, that's good The days are not long." Xuan Cangsen gritted his teeth coldly.

Jiang Zizai laughed dumbly and said, "Perhaps the servant of the Holy Spirit has forgotten who the slut was back then. There is conclusive evidence that you didn't even discipline your son well, causing him to lose his life and be thrown into the sky." Is it not your fault, Dao, that he died so miserable?"

In Jiang Zizai's mind, the matter of the Nine Immortals was the least negotiable thing.

Anyone who slanders her or talks about her, he will fight back, no matter what you are.

As a man, if someone insults his beloved with words, and he dare not even fight back, he thinks that there is no need to live at all, and he can just die.

What life and death, what rules, go to hell.

"Jiang Zizai!" Asking Jiang Zizai to say a few words, Xuan Cang clutched his chest, probably about to vomit blood from anger.

"Don't be angry, Holy Spirit, I'm just telling the truth. Her fate is not good, but who can control her own destiny? Some people who think they are lucky are lawless and cruel to the weak. This kind of person is really not worthy of death." Unfortunately, I don't think there is any need for the Holy Spirit to be sad, in your words, this is life."

This provoked Xuan Cang to want to destroy him directly, but Feng Xiaoyao was watching from the side. He couldn't do it.

"I just want Holy Spirit to remember who is the real slut. You are right, I do like her because she is nice and cleaner than you. Those who slander others with dirty minds Humans are really wretched and dirty at heart."

"Okay, okay, just say a few words, Xuancang Shengshen is not young, don't make the old man mad, it will be your fault." Feng Xiaoyao said quickly, with an old-fashioned look .

At this time, Xuan Yi happened to walk over with a blue-clothed boy. The blue-clothed boy had delicate features, his eyes were already murderous, and he was just like that Xuan Yi, with a look of tyranny in his eyes all the time. It seemed that their tutor, Not really.

"You are Jiang Zizai?" The blue-clothed boy walked up directly. He had heard a few words just now, and seeing how angry his grandfather was, he sneered, "You are here to avenge Fengli, right?"

Jiang Zizai said: "That's right, today I'm going to chop off your arm and give it to her dog for dinner."

He and the girl were strangers. However, he will do what he says.

Feng Xiaoyao hurriedly said: "Grandson, don't talk nonsense, the arm is cut off, they must see if they can connect it, how can I let you take it away to feed the dog?"

Jiang Zizai smiled and asked them: "Then if you can't connect it at that time, if you want to throw it away, remember to tell me where you threw it. It's a waste if you don't feed the dog."

They are really amazing, the two have similar personalities, they sang together, so angry that the whole hall of Xuanwu Temple seemed to be in a rage.

"Everyone back down, I'll do it." The blue-clothed boy Xuan Ye's eyes turned red.

"Xuan Yi, bring my knife."

After a while, a moon-level Totem Divine Soldier appeared in his hand. It was a sharp sword with a basalt pattern on the handle. There were very complicated totem patterns on it, and it was very powerful.

Feng Xiaoyao said: "You're lucky, he hasn't broken through to the fourth level of the Saint Body Realm yet."

Jiang Zizai knew it well.

When he came, Feng Xiaoyao had already mentioned Xuan Ye's information, the barren-level totem: the nine-headed Xuanwu totem, which has dual attributes. They are water and wood respectively.

Of course, Jiang Zizai has both attributes.

When he started to attack without further ado, the phantom of the nine-headed basalt totem appeared vaguely beside him. Nine snake heads protruded from a tortoise shell. This giant beast looked really terrifying.

However, before Death Dragon, everything is a paper tiger.

Jiang Zizai was holding the Longyou sword, and Xuan Ye, who was holding the 'Xuanwu Heavenly Knife', instantly killed each other under the intense attention of everyone.

Overlord Nine Slashes!

Last year, Xuan Ye cut off Fengli's arm by relying on this battle art.

It is really cruel to cut off a girl's arm, he is just going to challenge and make a name for himself.

During those nine slashes, the power of the nine-headed basalt body was fully displayed, every time it bit down like a giant beast.

Jiang Zizai showed his strength to the extreme without saying a word.

Jielong Sword Art!

Fire Dragon Prison!

Ice dragon thorn!

Thunder Dragon!

The continuous change of Longyou Sword from light sword to heavy sword, the three sword techniques are simply lightning fast!

This is head-to-head killing, and neither side shows mercy at all!

bang bang bang!

When Lei Longyan finished casting and the three swords merged into one, the power of Jielong swordsmanship was fully revealed.

The majestic rushing power directly defeated Xuan Ye, who was in the third level of the Holy Physique Realm, head-on!

Boom! His nine-headed basalt body exploded, and Jiang Zizai's violent sword qi, which contained the true qi of the death dragon, hit his right arm!

It just drew a small sword mark, and did not cut off his arm, because at the last moment, Xuan Ye was pulled back by Xuan Cang.

He was ready, no matter what, he couldn't let his grandson lose his arm. After all, although he didn't think his grandson would be defeated directly, he still saved his hand.

thrilling!

He broke out in a cold sweat.

Not only him, but all the people in the Xuanwu Hall were also in a cold sweat. I didn't expect Jiang Zizai to be so strong!

What a monster!

However, just when they felt that there was a phantom, they heard Xuan Ye screaming frantically at the moment. When people looked over, they were already stunned.

I saw a gray-black dragon wrapped around his arm. The dragon bit off all the flesh and blood of his right arm in a short time, and with a bang, a few bones fell to the ground. In a blink of an eye, there was no flesh and blood left, and even the bones drooped.

Xuan Ye watched with his own eyes, the flesh and blood on his arm was gone.

The pain was truly terrifying. His face was pale, and he screamed and rolled in pain.

At this time, he thought of the girl who fell to the ground and wept bitterly. At that time, he could only sneer, laughing at this person's overestimation, and wanted to save face for Xiaoyaodian.

Today, he is even more miserable.

"Karma retribution, tried and tested. Xuan Ye, remember, this is the true energy of the death god, the dragon, which was given to me by the ancient god a few days ago. From this point of view, it seems that the ancient god took your arm to pay off the debt." Jiang Zizai put away the Longyou sword and said with a smile.

"It's a pity that I can't bring something for your niece." Then, he looked at Feng Xiaoyao apologetically.

Feng Xiaoyao wondered: "If you don't want to fight again, take off the other arm, this time you don't use your true energy, just cut it with your hands."

Speaking of this, he suddenly laughed loudly, and said: "Xuan Cang, just kidding, don't be angry. It hurt the harmony between the two of us. Our two temples are a brotherly alliance, and we need to communicate more in the future. It's not too late That's it, me and this turtle grandson will leave first."

"Who are you calling the son of a turtle? You old turtle!" Jiang Zizai scolded.

Feng Xiaoyao said innocently: "I didn't say you were the grandson of a turtle."

So Jiang Zizai said innocently: "Then I didn't say you are an old turtle."

Both of them laughed.

Everyone knows who they scold.