MTL - Girl, I’ll Teach You Cultivation-Chapter 692 the truth

Jiang Xiu’s eyes were deep and tempted. He said: “If you can’t master the method, I can’t kill you, and you can only imprison you at most.”

The corpse **** nodded: "Yes!"

Whether the corpse is a human being or a fairy, there are many different opinions. Some people say that he is a dead air. Jiang Xiu is also unclear. A person without flesh and blood does not know **** him.

Jiang Xiu, who is well-informed, does not know how the woman knows.

"Who is it? Which woman?"

The corpse **** said: "The name is Su Xiaowan, and you call her."

Although Jiang Xiu had already guessed it, but when he heard it, he still felt a sigh of relief. He could know **** the corpse. It would never be a normal woman. Only the goddess knew so many unknown secrets. .

"So, you sold me?"

The corpse is silent.

At this time, a black cloth flew past. It was the black cloth that the corpse **** was shattered by him. The origin of this black cloth is not really known. Jiang Xiu is said to be the shroud of Fu Huo.

I saw him grab the black cloth in his hand, spit out a spell in his mouth, wrapped it in front of him, the black cloth had cracked, lost the original use of God, but its essential material is still there.

Under such a wrap, the corpse gods were covered in it, and then they were collected and became a black bag of airbags. On the mouth, the corpse was trapped inside, and the mouth continued to cast a spell, black. On the cloth, a golden radiant seal appeared, and then gradually disappeared.

His body shape turned to the direction of Jiang Xi Tuo.

"Jiang Xi Tuo, do you still have to escape?"

"What do you mean by living like this?"

The elders of Taihuazong fell two in the battle with Tianhangzong. However, it was Jiang Xituo who was supposed to be done. It was the ambition of Zongmen, but today it was completely degraded. Bit, all the kings of Zongmen are dead, and he is left alone. Taihuazong is already illusory.

Moreover, the treasures of the town of Taihuazong were shattered by Jiang Xiu.

"The river falls!"

Jiang Xi Tuo is like a bird of surprise, Jiang Xiu is too strong, and his power is beyond their imagination. He can't understand, a person who is already dead, has rebuilt his god, how can he work in just a few decades? It has become so powerful.

"You don't deceive too much."

Jiang Xiu’s cold voice rang in his ear: “When you first harmed me, you should think that there will be such a day, and you will offend the people who have fallen from the river, and you will never end well.”

"Say, why did you do that?"

Jiang Xi Tuo knew that Jiang Xiu’s opponent was not an escape. He escaped and could not escape. He said helplessly: “It’s a woman. She said that there is a way for my Taihua Zong to be above the heavens.”

Jiang Xiu brows a wrinkle: "That woman?"

Jiang Xi Tuo said: "The name is Su Xiaowan's squad, but you seem to call her."

"It's her again!"

Jiang Xiu said: "With the day when my river fell, you can't overtake my Heavenly Emperor, so you want me to die?"

Jiang Xi Tuo said: "She gave me an idea."

"It has indeed been fulfilled."

It seems that the descendants of Ji Daozong and Jiang Xi Tuo are not their original ideas, but the ghosts of the goddess behind them.

"I am being provoked by the river."

"You let me go."

Jiang Xiu’s eyes are as cold as water. “Let you let me go. If it weren’t for you, my Heavenly sect would not suffer such a great turmoil. If you are not the disciples of the river, you will not be persecuted.”

So many people, only one sword left, and suffered from unimaginable suffering.

"Go down and bury it."

Jiang Xi Tuo did not look right. After all, he was the hegemon of the hegemony for many years. He couldn’t wait for it. He immediately stabbed Jiang Xiu with a sword. As early as that, he had been stabbed by the law and had been planning for a long time.

"Humph!"

Jiang Xiu snorted, and in Jiang Xida's horrified gaze, Jiang Xiu's swordsman came first, not only instantly defeated his swordsman, but also shot him through his throat.

The squeaking sound, the gray sword light shines, disappears at the far end.

Jiang Xi Tuo grabbed his throat, he wanted to talk, but the mouth was giggling, and blood gushed from the cracks in his fingers.

There is also a gray light shining.

When he answered the question, Jiang Xiu had already noticed that Jiang Xi Tuo would not accept the fate, and he would inevitably sneak attack. Therefore, he also secretly pinched the law, so Jiang Xi Tuo’s sword was not actually formed. The repaired sword collapsed.

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Jiang Xi Tuo's entire body exploded, a flesh and blood filled, the air is full of pungent **** smell.

A generation of immortal kings, the Taihua patriarchs have fallen.

After his death, the ranks of the immortal kings of Taihuazong were all destroyed. Although there are still some great angels, Taihuazong does not have such strength. The resources that occupy the large gates will inevitably attract catastrophe. The destruction is foreseeable.

"died!"

The elders of the squares on the far hills witnessed this scene and sighed.

"Taihua sect is overkill."

If Jiang Xi Tuo knew that there was today's end, and he did not dare to make a crime against the river, the Taihua Zong who was destroyed was not created by him. He was only a tens of thousands of years old. He was just the Bohai Sea inside. Granules, can not afford such a consequence, swearing to the ancestors of the Taihuazong.

there's still one!

Dragon Moon!

There was a delay in this time. Jiang Xiu was more troublesome to chase after him, but after all, he was still in this world, the animals were going to flee to the house, and the people were the same. He chose the direction of Cangzhou.

"Do you think you can escape?"

"The escaped monk can't escape the temple."

Yan Longyue's face changed greatly. He couldn't think of it. Jiang Xiu went after chasing the other two people and could catch up with him in such a short time. The heart was desperate. The current river is too strong, strong and incredible, so big. Under the power gap, it seems that doing everything is futile.

"Jiang brother, I was wrong in the past, but in the words of a friend, you spare me."

Jiang Xiu said: "Why hurt me!"

"What good is this for you."

Xiaolong was indulged. He did not say that Jiang Xiu frowned. "Don't say, then don't say it."

"No, I said, I said..." Xiao Longyue was shocked. He knew what temper Jiang had, and this person killed the fruit, never bargained with people, and it was hard and hard to eat. "There is a The woman told me that my son is indeed killing you."

Jiang Xiu said: "What, wasn't the matter in the past clear?"

Xiao Longyue said: "She showed me some evidence."

"then……"

Jiang Xiu frowned and said, "And then you believe?"

Xiaolong nodded.

"Who?"

Although Jiang Xiu has already guessed it, he still does not give up asking questions to avoid accidents.

"The one is called Su Xiaowan's squad."

Jiang Xiu sighed, and it was her, a word that made Jiang Xiu laugh and laugh. He asked: "Is your son killed?"

"Ha ha ha..."

Jiang Xiu smirked and laughed: "You are an idiot. Since you suspect that your son is still killing me, why don't you find me to take revenge?"

Yan Longyue said: "I used to beat you, you can chase you, but now why don't you say that you can't beat you, the Skywalker behind you is not something I can't get."

The muscles on Jiang Xiu's face were pumped, so he used a trick?

"Stupid!"

Under the glory of a gray sword, from the middle of the body of the dragon, the smashing of the mountain from the distance, a red line appeared in the middle of it, the blood oozing out.

To death, he did not respond.

"I thought you really took me as a friend..."

His body fell to the bottom, Jiang Xiu did not look at him again, and turned back to the altar. When he arrived, Tian Xingzong shouted and shouted: "See the Lord!"

"See the Lord!"

The tens of thousands of people shouted in excitement and excitement.

The current sovereign is stronger and more terrible than before, he is back!

Jiang Xiu step by step, his eyes are staring at the Ji Daozong on the altar of the heavens. Ji Daozong hangs his head like a mourning, and his eyes are lost.

"Ha ha ha..." The laughter of the flower stream once again resounded: "You have to be unlucky in Ji Daozong..."

Before Ji Daozong can be regarded as a foul language, but now it is real, he is really unlucky, no, not only unfortunately so simple, he is finished.

His face was pale and there was no more blood.