Martial Arts: the Gods of the Land Were Dug out by Yueyue

　　It was so fast that no one could react, and the first overlord on the rivers and lakes of Sifang City just knelt down like this for a long time.

　　"You kill yourself." Jiang Jiutian said lightly.

　　Ban Tianyue looked hideous: "If you dare to do this to me, I will definitely kill you!"

　　Jiang Jiutian shook his head and slapped it directly.

　　"This slap teaches you how to be a human being!"

　　A slap fell, and for a long time, his skin was ripped apart, and his hair fell off.

　　"This slap teaches you how to speak!"

　　Jiang Jiutian slapped it with another slap, and for half a day, all the meridians in his body were broken, and his foundation was completely destroyed.

　　"This slap lets you know that you are just a frog in the well."

　　With a slap in the face for half a day, all hands and feet are cut off.

　　"This slap will send you to see the King of Hell!"

　　"Don't!" Ban Tianyue suddenly regretted in his heart, how did he end up like this, he began to beg for mercy.

　　However, Jiang Jiutian's slap still fell, and the strength of the supplement was terrifying, and the half-day moon turned into a fuzzy pile of flesh and blood.

　　suddenly!

　　Too brutal!

　　Too violent!

　　No one would have imagined that Ban Tianyue would end up like this. It was too sudden. In less than a breath, Ban Tianyue died like this.

　　In Sifang City, Bantianyue's prestige and power can compete with Ouyang Feiying's official power.The Shenyue Sect of Bantianyue has always been unscrupulous, and everyone is afraid to die, but they never thought of such a powerful existence. If one can't meet him, he will be slapped to death by this Jiang Jiutian, leaving a pile of flesh and blood. , no one dared to believe it was true.

　　Even seeing it with my own eyes is incredible.

　　"Master!".

　　Looking at the pile of flesh and blood on the ground, the members of the Shenyue Sect were ashen-faced, they only felt that the world was spinning and they were dizzy.

　　"The two sides are just trying to learn from each other, why did you play such a vicious hand"?Suddenly, someone rushed out and shouted like that.

　　This woman is none other than Ban Tianyue's real right-hand man.

　　She is the lord of Sanssouci.

　　She has always liked Bantianyue,

　　"Come again, even you will be killed!" Jiang Jiutian said lightly.

　　There is no doubt that this sentence can only be said by the existence of the devil!

　　Many martial arts figures looked at each other in dismay, thinking that this Jiang Jiutian should be a righteous person, but now it seems that this is not the case at all.

　　Sanssouci Palace Master couldn't accept such a cruel scene. The half-day moon she liked turned into a lump of flesh. She was trembling with anger, and angrily insisted Jiang Jiutian scolded: "If you have the ability, come and kill..."

　　The voice just fell, Jiang Jiutian raised his hand, and the vortex in his palm continued to condense out, and Sanssouci Palace Master was sucked in before he could react.

　　"Okay, that's what you said."

　　Jiang Jiutian returned to his vitality directly, and slammed on Sanssouci Palace Master. Sanssouci Palace Master was ripped apart and screamed in agony. Blood burst out from the pores, the meridians were cut off, and he instantly turned into a bloody man.

　　Sanssouci Palace Lord, pawn! ! !

　　"Foster mother!" Another person came out of the crowd. He was the adopted son of Sanssouci Palace Master, son Nongyue.

　　He and Sima Changfeng are actually brothers, but now Young Master Nongyue seems to have forgotten about this matter.

　　"I am not your opponent now, but in ten years, I will definitely come to you in ten years..."

　　After Young Master Nongyue put down these words, he wanted to leave, and he wanted to work hard to make himself stronger from today.

　　"It doesn't take ten years!"

　　Jiang Jiutian threw a three-point return on his vitality again.

　　Young Master Nongyue's chest burst open, and the snow dance filled the air.

　　Nongyue son fell to the ground, died.

　　The people from Shenyue Sect and Sanssouci Palace looked at this scene and were already terrified.

　　"Is this person still human? It's a demon!"

　　They looked at each other and wanted to run away.

　　"Kneel down and wait to die!"

　　At this moment, Jiang Jiutian suddenly shouted loudly.

　　He didn't have the Demon-Repelling Sword in his hand, but the Demon-Repelling Sword Technique was created by him, and the Demon-Repelling Sword was also forged by him.

　　He has an identity called Li Wuji.

　　He himself has naturally reached the point where he has no sword, and he can also use three tricks to ward off the magic sword.

　　This is the three unique swordsmanship created hundreds of years ago by Li Wuji, a great man against demons in the desert. This swordsmanship combined with the demon-repelling sword is extremely powerful. It can control people's minds and kill people thousands of miles away. , with infinite power.The three styles of fascinated soul, terrified soul and soul slaying are enough to dominate the world.

　　Jiang Jiutian also knew that in the desert now is the plot of "Snowflake Goddess Dragon",

　　But not long after, it must be the plot of "Battle for Hegemony"...

　　right now,

　　Jiang Jiutian displayed his fascination.

　　Suddenly,

　　Shenyue Sect, Sanssouci Palace, and the martial arts people who came to watch the battle, they just felt that somehow their bodies didn't obey their commands.

　　The next moment, their knees slammed into the ground.

　　Blood dripping.

　　At this moment, they realized a terrible fact.

　　Provoking Jiang Jiutian!

　　Just like provoking death.

　　In front of Jiang Jiutian.

　　Half a day to die.

　　Others, even more so.

　　At this moment, the kneeling martial arts practitioners turned pale when they realized this.

　　"help me!"

　　"Who will save me?"

　　"I'm here to save me, and I'm willing to listen to his dispatch."

　　"Yes, we are willing to listen to him."

　　At this moment, people from Shenyue Sect, people from Sanssouci, or other martial arts people, they were afraid, their souls were trembling, they desperately called for help, and their voices were weak.

　　save?

　　Who dares to save?

　　who can help?

　　Even if you save them, you can get them and let them obey you in the future.

　　But this Jiang Jiutian was too perverted, extremely powerful, and his martial arts were astonishing.

　　From just now until now, the moves he has displayed are more incredible and terrifying than the other.

　　Many martial arts practitioners looked at Jiang Jiutian's figure, only to feel that their bodies were in a daze. This kind of cold, cold into the bone marrow, eroded the soul.

　　Jiang Jiutian stood with his hands behind his back, standing on this ground, as if on the ground of 0.3, the Buzhou Mountain in mythology rose up, which was actually terrifying.

　　White clothed, moving sternly.

　　His long hair fluttered in the wind. ,

　　There was no expression on that stern face, and the expression was extremely cold.

　　His eyes were calm.

　　But if you look closely, in the indifferent, there is a bit of arrogance in the sky, looking down at the world.

　　No one dared to look at him.

　　Swept away by his eyes, the martial arts people present were trembling physically and mentally.

　　There is only one person, who can't stand the temptation and feels that he has conquered the martial arts and these people, and he will even control the martial arts in the future. He is Ouyang Feiying.

　　Originally, I just came to watch the battle secretly.

　　I didn't expect to see such a scene.

　　He couldn't help walking out of the corner and said, "Does Zunjia want to kill all these martial arts heroes now?".

Chapter 110

　　Ouyang Feiying felt that no matter what, he was the owner of the city, and now he came to persuade him to fight again, and he was not an enemy of Jiang Jiutian at all.

　　Ouyang Feiying thinks he should be fine, right?

　　However, it turned out that he was wrong.

　　"Kill, kill, what can you do"?

　　"what!".

　　Hearing this sentence, Ouyang Feiying became angry for a while, and his face was full of anger, but he quickly covered it up again, and he said solemnly, "What do you want?"

　　"kill!".

　　Two words are just two simple words.