Although he was angry, after considering the situation in front of him, Murong Niekong still resisted his anger, sorted out his emotions, and said:
"Lord Jiang Qishen, my ancestor came from this Misty Immortal Peak, and he knows everything in this Misty Immortal Peak very well."
"Instead of blindly exploring, it's better to let my ancestors help you find the benefits, and although Fairy Misty is the master here, she will never help you, the pros and cons of this, you should be clear. ."
"Haha, from what you said, I was just joking. Since we are allies, how could I not help you?" After hearing this, Jiang Qisha laughed. Everything before is a joke.
But at this moment, Murong Niekong and others, although the surface is peaceful, but their hearts are ups and downs. They all know that this young man is too cunning and insidious, and they should not be allied with him, but unfortunately, there is no way to do it now, because They have been completely led by each other's nose.
"Boom"
At this moment, another piercing roar sounded. In the distance, Murong Mingtian and Fairy Piaomiao had another fierce duel, and the power created this time was even more ferocious than before.
"Jiang Qi kills your little friend, can you help this old man?" At this moment, Murong Tomorrow couldn't help but open his mouth. It was really helpless for him to say this.
At this moment, his injury was more serious, even his breath began to decline, his face was pale, his body was covered in blood, his head was sweating profusely, he was panting, and even the hand holding Wang Bing was shaking slightly.
But looking at Immortal Piaomiao again, not only was she unscathed, but her clothes were dancing. The white silk was like a huge white dragon, dancing around her, and that kind of momentum seemed to shatter everything and was unmatched.
"Murong Mingtian, after all, you are also a man who has been practicing for hundreds of years. It's too embarrassing to be beaten by an old woman, isn't it?"
Jiang Qishen walked slowly with his feet on the void, even though waves of terrifying ripples continued to sweep through his body, he couldn't stop him from approaching.
"Xiangu, although Jiang Qisha is only a fourth-rank martial king, his combat power is definitely not as simple as a fourth-rank martial king. Don't fight against him, it is better to leave now."
Seeing Jiang Qisha coming, Chu Feng hurriedly reminded him that from the very beginning, he felt that the real threat was not the Zhuxian Islands, but Jiang Qisha from the Holy Land of Martialism.
"I don't care where he comes from or what kind of battle strength he is. If he dares to attack my Misty Immortal Peak, I will never forgive him."
However, Fairy Piaomiao didn't listen to Chu Feng's words at all. She was furious at the moment, and she didn't plan to leave immediately, but to launch a ferocious counterattack, so she didn't care about Jiang Qisha, who came slowly, and controlled her. Seeing Wang Bing Bai Ling, he swept towards Na Murong Mingtian again, wanting to claim his life.
"Old woman, are you ignoring me?" Seeing this, Jiang Qisha smiled slightly, and then saw his footsteps stepping forward, the light flickered, and suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, it turned out to be misty. Fairy's approach.
"Old woman, let me experience your strength."
When Fairy Piaomiao reacted, Jiang Qisha was squinting at Fairy Piaomiao, but his palm, with a fierce wind and strong force, slapped at Fairy Piaomiao's face.
Seeing this, Immortal Piaomiao dodged to the left, with agile movement and extremely fast speed, she just avoided Jiang Qisha's fierce palm.
But who ever thought that, at this moment, Jiang Qisha's wrist turned, and a strong palm wind that condensed the king-level force burst out from the palm, attacking Fairy Misty again in the face.
"Shu" that palm wind should not be underestimated, Fairy Misty had to dodge again.
However, Jiang Qisha's other hand suddenly sticks out, his five fingers are clenched tightly, and when he sees a layer of fluctuations, he punches out directly. As soon as the punch is released, it immediately shoots all over, which seems normal. The punch was actually a powerful martial skill, with a wide attack surface, almost covering the four retreats of Fairy Misty.
"Om" Seeing that this fist could not be dodged, Fairy Misty Miao had to move her mind with a thought, condensing a layer of golden enchantment, covering it in front of her, to resist the blow.
"Boom!" However, he still underestimated Jiang Qisha. The power of Jiang Qisha's punch not only broke the barrier of Fairy Miao Miao, but also shook the golden barrier into pieces.
"Damn"
At this moment, Fairy Misty also frowned, feeling that just avoiding blindly was not the way, so when she dodged, her sleeve robe was also slightly swayed, and the white silk lingering in the sky, immediately exuded the king's breath of her king soldier Out, with rolling pressure and earth-shattering potential, he counterattacked towards Jiang Qisha.
But even so, Jiang Qisha still smiled unabated. He ignored Wang Bing's attack and calmly continued to launch an offensive against Fairy Piaomiao. Even Fairy Miao Miao felt a huge pressure.
"It's amazing, this Jiang Qisha actually suppressed Fairy Piaomiao, and he didn't even use Wang Bing?"
"With the fourth rank and the sixth rank, this son is indeed a genius. Is this the evildoer of the Holy Land of Martialism? No wonder he is so proud."
Seeing this scene, everyone from the Zhuxian Archipelago and the three major demon clans couldn't help but take a deep breath. The difference between King Wu and Wu Jun is even more obvious. They can cross two realms and suppress the opponent's combat power. , is definitely not weaker than Chu Feng's crossing the third-rank realm in Martial Sovereign Realm, or even stronger.
However, when they truly saw the power of Jiang Qisha, Murong Niekong and the others frowned even more, their faces solemn, because Jiang Qisha was so powerful and scheming, it might not be a blessing for them.
"Xiangu, this son is very strong. Don't entangle with him. It's better to leave this place first and take revenge later."
At this moment, Qiu Shui Fuyan couldn't help but persuade him, because almost everyone could tell that Jiang Qisha had retained his strength, but Fairy Piao Miao obviously didn't retain much strength. Weak has been divided, continue to entangle, Fairy Misty will only suffer a big loss.
"Little devil, what sect and faction do you belong to, how dare you report your identity and background?" Fairy Piaomiao was obviously unwilling and asked angrily.
"Old woman, since you have already asked about it, I will tell you today. Prick up your ears and listen. I come from the Holy Land of Martialism, "Curse Earth Sect"."
"If you want revenge, you are welcome at any time, but your talent, even if you practice for tens of thousands of years, is just a waste to my Cursed Earth Sect, and I cannot even enter the door of my Cursed Earth Sect. "Jiang Qi kills the corners of his mouth upturned, the arc is full of irony, and he doesn't take Fairy Miao Miao in his eyes at all.
PS: This is the third chapter last night. Including today's guaranteed update, there are ten chapters in total, so don't make any noise, don't make trouble, you just have to see if I can pay it back this month. Three chapters are guaranteed every day. There are 93 chapters in a month, you can see, at the end of this month, whether it is more or less.
As for why I didn't make up for it yesterday, but owed more, I won't explain it. I don't need to say more if you understand me. If you don't understand me, it's useless to say it.
For those readers who blame me and scold me, I want to say, you are all right, it's my fault, it's me who didn't do it, no matter what reason I have, if I don't do it, I don't do it, here I am A word of apologies to all readers.
This time, I will learn a lesson. In the future, when I am not 100% sure, I will never promise again. In fact, I don't want to disappoint my readers, and I don't want to make my readers sad, but sometimes, it's really... hey...
Finally, I want to say, thank you to all the readers who care about me, to all the readers who support me, to those readers who still care about my body when I owe more, and to those who stay up all night waiting no matter what they say more readers.
With you here, no matter how much suffering, I can endure it. With you here, no problem is a problem. I will write a book, and I will continue to write. No matter how much I lose, I will not regret it. (To be continued)