Chapter 539: Slaughter

The expression of the island owner has become extremely gloomy. If you look closely, you may be able to see a trace of fear in it.

Jiang Du stayed condescendingly and looked at the deadly Silent Island, with a smile on his face.

"It's your turn!" Jiang Du looked at the island owner, holding the Zhenyuan sword in his hand, and the blue veins on his arm slowly bulged.

Without any hesitation, Jiang Du, like an ordinary warrior, killed the island owner.

The island owner didn't dare to stop at all, because from Jiang Du's smashing of the island guarding formation, he had already understood that this young man was absolutely equal to him, even better than him.

In this case, if he is still afraid of being discovered by the laws of the earth and dare not try his best, then he has only a dead end.

If so, kill it!

The island owner let out a low roar, the aura belonging to the saint erupted with all his strength, without any reservation.

Now that you decide to take action, resolve the battle in the fastest time.

A pair of blue double maces appeared in his hands and fought at Jiang Du. The void was directly shattered, and the two of them were completely in chaos.

Jiang Du held the Zhenyuan sword in a horizontal block, the muscles on his arms moved slightly, feeling the huge strength of the other party, and his body stepped back.

"The tide rises and the tide falls!"

The island owner let out a loud roar, the double mace in his hand carried a strong blue light, the offensive was like a tide, and he continued to attack Jiang Du.

Jiang Du's Zhen Yuanjian kept resisting, his body retreated again and again.

But his face turned a little weird.

The strength of this island owner, this saint...

There seems to be something wrong, right?

Very weak, much weaker than Jiang Du imagined.

Even Jiang had an inexplicable feeling that he would no longer burn Devil Blood, and that he could defeat him simply by relying on the power of the Second Rank of Devil Blood.

Although it is difficult to kill, but this is the second revolution of Demon Blood!

The two fought back and forth in the chaos, and more than three hundred rounds passed in a blink of an eye.

At this time, the void was shaking, an inexplicable will was waking up, countless laws were shaking slightly, and there seemed to be a cloud of robbery in the sky to condense.

This is because the island owner is trying his best to gather his breath, otherwise the robbery cloud in the sky would have already begun to drop the thunder to destroy the island owner.

The island owner also understood that he couldn't delay, and immediately shouted.

"Kill Dragon!"

The double mace in his hand suddenly turned into two flood dragons and bit them towards Jiang Du. The flood dragon exuded a terrifying aura, which was a full blow from the saint.

Jiang Du also knew that this was the most powerful strength of this saint.

That being the case, let's end it!

Jiang growled alone.

"Devil Blood Three Turns!"

The magic blood in his body at this moment seemed to fission of atoms, and terrifying energy gushed out frantically, causing the Zhenyuan sword in Jiang Du's hand to utter an extremely refreshing sword chant.

A sword stabbed out, and the chaos shook.

The power of this sword caused the island owner's face to change drastically, and the two dragons were directly obliterated in an instant, turned into two dim long mace, and flew out.

Jian Guang was like thunder and rushed towards the head of the island owner.

"Do not!"

The island owner let out a terrified roar.

He couldn't believe that the young man hadn't used his full strength in the battle just now.

At this time, watching the arrival of this sword, the island owner felt that he could not avoid, could not resist, and only death was waiting for him.

At this time, a sigh came out from the void.

"Little friend, please give Pang Dao a face and save him his life!"

An old man wearing a shabby Taoist uniform appeared silently in the chaos, and the whisk in his hand swept towards Jiang Du's sword slightly.

Jiang Du felt a huge force collide gently on his Zhenyuan sword, causing the sword light to deviate directly.

The sword light swept across the island owner's head, leaving a blood mark on the island owner's cheek.

Jiang Du took the sword and stood, looking at the sudden appearance of this old way, his face condensed slightly.

This old way, very strong!

In Jiang Du's perception, this old road seemed to stand tall as a ten thousand-foot mountain.

Maybe... can't beat it.

"Little friend, Pan Dao is the island owner of Penglai Fairy Island, Penglai Daoist, I have seen little friend!" Old Dao said to Jiang Du.

Jiang Du narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Are you going to stand up for him?" Jiang Du said coldly.

Although I feel I can't beat him, there are many people who can't beat Jiang Duco. When did he see Jiang Ducoo?

"The little friend joked. This time it is indeed the abbot Xiandao disciple who made the mistake first. The disciple who killed the person before has been killed by the little friend. It can also be said that the blood debt is paid. My friend also does not know the current laws and regulations of China, so he has compassion. , Please don't blame it, little friend." Taoist Penglai said with a smile on his face and an extremely sincere attitude.

"How many Chinese people did his people kill?" Jiang Du asked in a deep voice.

The voice of the Three Elders rang: "Six!"

Jiang Du nodded, his gaze fell on the island owner of Abbot Xiandao.

"It is true that the blood debt has been paid, but he is incapable of discipline, and he needs a statement." Jiang Du said with a cold expression.

Taoist Penglai's expression paused slightly.

The whisk in his hand swung lightly, and the island owner suddenly let out a muffled snort, and his arms slid down.

But he clenched his teeth, but didn't say anything.

The skills are not as good as people, what can be said.

Moreover, the Scourge was really about to fall. When the Scourge locked the target, he could not run away at all, only death.

So he can accept two arms that can grow again in exchange for a life.

Jiang Du waved his hand, and the storage ring on the island owner's broken hand fell into his hand. At the same time, he said: "In ten years, I don't want to see him again."

"Thank you, little friend, since that's the case, Pang Dao will leave first." Taoist Penglai said with a slight smile.

Jiang Du nodded.

The figures of the two disappeared instantly.

The dark clouds that were originally condensing in the sky paused at this time and slowly began to dissipate.

Everything was quiet, and all the waves were calmed by the people of China.

Jiang walked out alone in chaos, standing on the surface of the sea, his gaze slowly sweeping in all directions.

"From today, no matter what era you have survived, no matter what strength you are a warrior, as long as you want to enter China, you must abide by the laws of China. Don’t think that you are superior gods, superior, In my eyes, your lives are not worth the lives of ordinary people in China. As long as someone dares to commit crimes in China, then we will die." Jiang Du's voice spread all over the country, and all the surrounding lurking attention The people who are doing things here declare this.

"Jie Jie Jie, such a big breeze, I really feel like I am an omnipotent emperor. The ants are always ants. I can only look after them when I kill them. When I ran the world, your ancestors were not born yet. I still want them now. It's such a big face to restrain me with secular laws and regulations!"

At this time, a strange laugh sounded from the heavens and the earth, and this sound was everywhere, with a strong ridicule.

Jiang Du's eyebrows opened a vertical eye in an instant, and a strong light radiated from the vertical eye, which swept around.

Then the spirit power rushed into Zhenyuan Sword madly, and for an instant, Zhenyuan Sword was like a meteor, penetrating the space directly, with incredible power, and rushed directly in one direction.

At this time, hundreds of kilometers away, a thin figure wearing a Chinese dress and a sharp-eared monkey cheek suddenly appeared from the void, his face changed drastically, and he fleeed into the distance frantically.

Zhen Yuanjian came out of the space and had already come behind this man with sharp ears and monkey gills.

This person yelled, the aura belonging to the saint burst out with all his strength, and slapped Zhen Yuanjian with a slap.

"boom!"

A huge explosion sounded.

Jiang Du's body suddenly became thinner.

Just about to kill the chickens and the monkeys, you came out, very good!

The space torn apart by Jiang Du's figure, came behind this person in an instant and grabbed Zhen Yuanjian.

"Tian Qing!"

Jiang growled alone.

With this sword, the sky has fallen!

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