Chapter 143: Timid and weak

Everyone was dumbfounded, especially those who thought that Jiang Yun could not defeat the enchanting monks. At this moment, they were even more jaw-dropping and could not believe what they saw.

Although they know that Jiang Yun is strong, but no one has thought that the test has just begun. This is just like the golden land of the blessed land, and it has already been hit by Jiang Yun.

Luo Lingqi is naturally stunned!

He is more powerful than anyone else.

Although there is no aura, but the natural copper-clad iron bones, the body of the scorpion is stronger than the King Kong, and any technique of the dynasty monk can not cause a little damage to it.

Can be surrendered to Jiang Yun's one-step fog system and several Thunder forces.

After a long time, some people murmured: "Is this really good? Is it so easy to beat the blessed land?"

"The pulse is very strong, but it is absolutely not strong!" Luo Baichuan suddenly said: "Just, Jiang Yun is very smart, occupying the weather and the location."

Everyone hurriedly asked: "I still hope that my homeowner will be confused."

"The thick fog that he displayed is actually water, and the power of water can increase the power of the thunder. The two complement each other, so that the power of the Thunder is multiplied, so that the golden scorpion can be bound!"

Luo Baichuan’s voice is very big, obviously not just for the answers, but for Luo Lingwei.

However, what he said is true.

Jiang Yun's favorite is the rainy days of lightning, because the rain can not only make him more comfortable to use the technique of cloud and fog, but also the rain can increase the power of the thunder.

When I heard Luo Baichuan's words, Luo Lingqi naturally understood it, and looked at the golden enchanting cockroaches that kept rolling over the ground. His eyes flashed a stern color, and the cold road said: "Useless waste, give it to me."

When the voice fell, Luo Lingqi suddenly stepped forward and kicked a kick in the enchanting temple.

"Hey!"

When I went down, I let the golden scorpion screaming and screaming, but in the screams, Jiang Yun’s face was slightly changed, because the breath of the golden scorpion screamed, and it suddenly skyrocketed!

Although this breath is still a force of the flesh, it is at least twice as strong as it was just before.

The most important thing is that the power of the thunder that bound its body, under the influence of this breath, shook slightly.

"In the way of torture, increase the strength of the monster! But this is not a reincarnation, but it is like a medicine!"

For such a scene, Jiang Yun is no stranger.

That Du Guirong’s medicine is in a similar way, so that the strength is skyrocketing.

It’s just that he can’t figure it out. With this golden savage and powerful body, let’s not be kicked. Even if you are stabbed with a sword, I’m afraid it’s hard to pierce its body. There’s no pain at all, but now Will it show such a painful look?

Thinking of this, Jiang Yun's eyes were slightly stunned, and once again he looked at the enchanting, and in this view, his eyes suddenly burst into a stunning cold.

Because he finally saw it clearly, in the temple where the enchanting was kicked by Luo Lingqi, there was a golden needle that had already fallen into his head!

Before, this position, there is absolutely no gold needle, obviously the kick that Luo Lingqi just kicked in!

It’s just because the enchanting body is golden, and even Jiang Yun’s station is so close, and other people are naturally unable to see it.

"A good Luo family!"

Just when Jiang Yun was disgusted with Luo’s practice, suddenly there was a sudden burst of noise.

It turned out that the golden demon had earned the power of the thunder that was tied to its body.

! b\"r

"call!"

Without the restraint of the power of the Thunder, the golden scorpion leaps from the ground, and the mouth is full of gasping, and among its golden eyes, there is a deep fear.

It is not Jiang Yun, but Luo Lingqi.

The monks who watched were naturally unaware of the Golden Needle. They originally thought that the contest had ended, but they did not expect that the Golden Jubilee could still stand up, which naturally made them even more excited.

"go with!"

Under the order of Luo Lingqi, the golden enchanting cockroach once again lifted the golden sword in his hand, and slammed it to Jiang Yun.

This sword is much more powerful than the sword. The wind that rises from the sky directly blows away the fog around Jiang Yun and even scrolls the hair of Jiang Yun.

Obviously, the enchanting is also a bit jealous of Jiang Yun's fog.

Looking at the painful grin, but had to continue to attack his own golden enchanting, Jiang Yun really wants to use the identity of the refining sorcerer to help it free.

However, he knew that he could not do this.

Because this is Luojia, there is also a Tianyan spirit demon above the sky that is watching itself.

Self-cultivation is the realm, there are black stones to help hide, but once you expose the demon, it is absolutely impossible to pass the celestial spirit demon, but also the Luo family as a demon.

Therefore, he can only watch the golden enchanting scorpion, standing in the same position and moving: "Come on!"

"Roar!"

I don’t know if the enchanting listened to Jiang Yun’s words, and the sound of screaming again in the mouth, and the golden sword held in the hand finally fell on the top of Jiang Yun’s head.

"what!"

Many monks, such as Xie Xiaoyong, have seen this scene and can't help but scream and close their eyes. They simply don't dare to look at the **** scene that will appear next.

However, just as the big sword looked at Jiang Yun as the second, the big sword suddenly turned to the side of the side.

With the screaming of the sword wind, this sword did not open the head of Jiang Yun, but only cut off a few hairs beside the corner of Jiang Yunjiao.

"Scratch!"

The big sword went on the ground, and the heavy fall on the ground directly smashed a huge crack in the high platform.

"Ha ha ha!"

At this moment, Luo Lingqi suddenly laughed out loudly: "Jiang Yun, you really have no fear! Yes, I really won't kill you, who told you that I just asked my Luo family, and the family owner gave it to me." You promised to keep you safe in my family!"

"Today's battle, let me give you a lesson, let you remember a little bit longer, no matter where you go in the future, don't be too arrogant, lose your own face, but you lost your face." It’s a big deal!”

When I heard Luo Ling’s remarks, everyone suddenly showed a sigh of color.

"Yes, Luo Baichuan has vowed to guarantee the safety of Jiang Yun, and Luo Lingqi will naturally not take his life!"

"It turned out that, it seems that Jiang Yun knew in advance that he is not a enchanting opponent, so he would ask that sentence and get Luo Baichuan's guarantee. This way, he is already invincible." !"

"I thought that this Jiang Yun was bright and upright, and it was worth paying. I didn't expect to be a master of work!"

The voice of discussion among the people has gradually changed the impression of Jiang Yun in their minds, and this is the purpose of Luo Lingqi!

The enchanting sword, the original is indeed to open Jiang Yun, but at the last minute, Luo Lingqi has changed his attention, deliberately let the enchanting sword front a little.

However, just as everyone’s arguments had just subsided, Jiang Yun’s voice suddenly sounded: “Rolling, no wonder you will be a Luo family!”

Luo Ling frowned and said: "What do you mean?"

"Under the chaos of the world, because only you are so timid and weak, you are qualified to lead you to Luojia and continue to shrink in the demon bridge!"

Luo Ling’s eyes suddenly burst into anger and burst out: “You said that I am timid and weak!”

Jiang Yun said with a smile: "If you are not timid, don't be weak, why don't you have the courage to let that sword fall? Why didn't you have the courage to kill me?"

"Since you want to die, I will fulfill you!"

In Luo Ling’s roar, the golden scorpion enchanted the big sword for the third time, and the third time he slammed to Jiang Yun, but Jiang Yun still stood still, with a scornful smile on his face, even Did not go to see the big sword that is about to fall on top of his head, just watching Luo Lingqi.