Girl, I’ll Teach You Cultivation

"Do you like Dao Haizong's lord?" Jiang Xiu shook his head gently. Dao Haizong knew that Dao Haizong's lord seemed to have an impression, but he couldn't think of it. Of course, he was also a very powerful fairy king. The rivers of that year were able to stand out from the crowd, and today's Jiang Xiu is more than a hundred times stronger than the rivers of that year.

He said faintly: "It is not qualified enough!"

The disciples of Dao Haizong who was present were first stunned, then they laughed happily, but the anger in this laughter was even stronger. Yang Shangxian finally gnashed his teeth and said: "Okay, it’s great, even my way to Haizong. The sovereign is not qualified to fight with you."

"It’s really arrogant."

Yang Shangxian reveals a sardonic smile.

"You know why people can be so arrogant, because ignorance, ignorance is arrogant."

I was ignorant, and Su Shi was familiar and blushing. At the time, she also felt that Jiang Xiu was arrogant enough. However, Jiang Xiu slammed her face, so Su Shi was both shy and helpless. Shake his head secretly.

This group of people is really ignorant.

Jiang Xiu said: "Oh, is it?"

Yang Shangxian sneered and said: "Is it still asking you to give us qualifications?"

"Please!"

"Please!"

"I beg you!"

One by one, the hippies are laughing and laughing, and they are extremely ridiculous.

Jiang Xiu looked at this group of people. His eyes looked like the Bodhisattvas in the temple. They looked at the ants and ants. They were indifferent and ruthless. Without such feelings, Yang Shangxian’s patience reached the limit: "Who are you, Jiang down?"

"Master, wait for the disciple to marry him!"

Behind the disciples, the gods came out, and the swordsmen were jealous. The swordsman, like a sword, instantly crossed the space of a few feet and took Jiang Xiu’s head.

The sword smashed the air and made a harsh sound of the sword, as if it could penetrate everything.

"A sword hits!"

The inheritance of the ancient Zongmen, the speed is so amazing, the overall level of swordsmanship is enough to rank among the top ten, although this is a sword of ordinary disciples, but the momentum of the sky is equally shocking.

"Liu brother, this sword, hehe..."

The disciples on the side saw this as amazement.

The hand is coming, the speed is normal, and the speed after the sword is even more amazing. It seems to be beyond the time. It is as fast as the light flashes. The faces of the people present are stunned and stunned, waiting for Jiang Xiu to be worn. When the brain is dead, at that time, what hate, what grievances have come out, to blame, blame him for stretching too long, and some places are not what he wants to touch.

Zhou Jingrui was even scared by this sword man. He always felt that Xi Zhou had a negative Jiang Xiu. All the beginnings were due to the beginning of the Western Zhou Dynasty’s pressure Jiang Xiu, and later the general forest, not to mention, Jiang Xiu promoted his throne, but he had great grace for him.

However, seeing Jiang Xiu’s eyelids slightly lifted, his eye-wheels appeared in a blue light. At this moment, between the mountains and the tsunami, the lightning and thunder filled the court.

瞳 惊 。.

The Western Zhou Dynasty must be located on the edge of Daohaizong. It is far from the Tianhangzong. He never thought about controlling the Western Zhou Dynasty. However, he dared to move to the head of his river, then...emmmm.

"Boom!"

The entire palace was torn like a emptiness, and the faint spaces were filled with disorganized distortions, and the power collapsed out of control. Everyone in the space felt the power of a terrible Tianshui robbery in all of this. They were directly receded by the shocking squatting, and they sat down on the ground, and the ground turned and flew up.

The window roof tile was cracked, the column began to shake, and then the ground was pulled out. The entire palace was smashed out, and the sky was destroyed, and the inch was broken and flew away.

Jiang Xiu’s eyes are like reincarnation. In the eyes of everyone, it seems that they have experienced countless catastrophe. It seems that after countless years of punishment, long time does not exist.

For a long time, for a long time!

The swords that were so fast and stagnant in the sky, in the eyes of everyone's horror, seemed to be eroded by the years, and a little bit dimmed and disappeared.

The person who made the sword, even like the unsustainable existence of Jianguang, slowly disappeared from the tip of the nose to the cheek, and disappeared a little bit. Finally, the wind and sand became stopped in front of the illusory eyes.

Quiet, dead and normal.

Everything has already returned to normal. At that time, everyone was horrified and could not describe it. It was always used to spy on various masking spells, or to spy on the authenticity of other people's secrets. To achieve such a horrible level.

"Eyes killing?"

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Ji Wuhua, Su Shi secretly tongue, they know that Jiang Xiu is strong, even the dragon must be able to be subdued, but did not expect that he has been so powerful to this point.

Eyes killing! ! !

The Western Zhou context is even more shocking. It is hard to imagine that Yang Shangxian has already been forced to look at him. His disciples’ cultivation is clear to him. His own cultivation is more of a situation. Just now, he thought about himself. This big fairy may not be able to pick it up. How much has Jiang’s cultivation been achieved? This is the killing of the eyes, my God.

The big fairy is hard to see its back, it can only be... Xian Wang?

Yang Shangxian did not dare to imagine that the person in front of him would be a fairy king, and even in the king of the kings, there was a strong existence, but he was obviously only an ordinary disciple of the Tianhangzong.

"To die, to be fat, to be benevolent."

At this time, Jiang Xiu slowly stood up from his seat. He still had a glass of sake in his hand and poured it into his mouth. He tasted it. "Whoever asked me to give him a chance."

Axi!

Yang Shangxian is like a mourning test, staying alive, who wants to qualify? There is almost no doubt about who wants to die, but the words have already been said.

Yang Shangxian looked at Jiang Xiu with horror: "You, who are you?"

It seems that there is no such number on the Xianwu continent.

"With words to the sea, I will go to Daohaizong in the next day, and I will calculate this account with him."

Yang Shangxian said: "You want to go to the Haizong to find our sects, you are alone?"

He seems to be listening to a joke, Jiang Xiu is stronger, it is only a fairy king, in the face of the powerful king of the four kings will have no chance of winning, but not without, but the danger of being strangled.

"Although you are very strong, the secret technique is really amazing, but my Dahaizong is a big door. There are ten celestial kings. It is hard to be done. You still want to fight one person and fight me."

Jiang Xiu said: "What is it?"

Yang Shangxian sneered in his heart, but the strength that Jiang Xiu showed just now is indeed making him jealous. This is a terrible power. "Who are you?"

"Heavenly sect does not seem to have a person like you."

Jiang Xiu said: "Who is this deity?"

"Ha ha ha..."

Looking at Jiang Xiu's natural and powerful atmosphere of the immortal king, the people present were not shocked, and my heart was inexplicably shocked.

Su Shi couldn't help but say: "The most abnormal one in Xianwu."

"The most abnormal?"

The people present were secretly frowning. The secret technique was just abnormal, but the most perverted, who is it.

Jiang Xiu said: "The mist is like this."

Su Shi gently laughed and said: "Father said, not the most abnormal, it is still an old monster."

This Xia Jiang repaired, he touched his nose, when he was related to the old monster.

"It’s Jiang Lao Mo!"

In the past millennium, many sects like to call him Jiang Lao Mo, because his age is also big, his behavior is still so embarrassing, some people call him Jiang Lao Mo, hey, this shout is really appropriate, the result shouted There are more and more people.

"What, Jiang Laomo?"

Upon hearing this title, Yang Shangxian and his disciple, Zhou Jingrui, the emperor of the Western Zhou Dynasty, and his courtiers were completely killed. They stared at Jiang Xiu, who was drinking sake.

A screaming name emerged in their minds.

Falling down the nine Xuan to wash the sky, the thousand autumn industry, not square inch is also romantic.

Yang Shangxian’s eyes are full of endless panic, and his mouth screams: "You, you are the **** of heaven."

"What, Jiang fell!"

Zhou Jingrui’s eyes burst into awkwardness. The young man who was suddenly fascinated by his heart and stunned, would be a smashing river? ! ! ! !

This……