I can explode

The warrior on the left whispered.

嗡

As soon as the words fell, a murderous aura swept over the three of them like a mountain peak with icy murderous intent and majestic power.

A man in black held a pitch-black magic knife and blocked the way.

"Are you such a crow's mouth?" The two were furious, turned around and ran away.

I just said Jiang Changkong, and now I met him?

"Be obedient and become a part of my Demon Slaying Saber, you will suffer less pain."

The man in black snorted coldly, flew forward, pierced the air with his long knife, and oppressed the three of them like a mountain, and their escape speed slowed down.

The three felt chilly, but saw a golden light hanging from the void, and a pitch-black magic knife falling down.

bang

The magic knife fell, and the violent air wave hit, and the man in black flew out, spraying blood.

"Thank you, senior, for your help." The three warriors limp and collapsed on the ground, and quickly thanked them: "If you dare to ask senior's name, you will be rewarded generously afterwards."

Jiang Changkong waved his hand and tore off his black robe: "Zhenwu, Jiang Changkong."

Three people: "??"

You are Jiang Changkong, the one who came to kill us?

Chapter 172 : I haven't done it before, so don't add it to me!

The Devil Slaying Knife blooms with a monstrous and fierce aura, its power is mighty, and its demonic power is shocking.

Jiang Changkong pressed the handle of the knife, and the power of Lingwu swept across several miles.

The hearts of the three warriors sank, and they begged for mercy in horror: "Forgive me, forgive me, we have no grudges against you, and we have nothing to do with the Leng family."

"Shut up." Jiang Changkong snorted coldly, looked at the man in black, and the Demon Slayer Knife was unsheathed in an instant.

Clang!

The ear-shattering sound of knives pierced the night sky, and all the knives were shaking for several miles around. Many knives were horrified to find that their knives were whimpering and whining.

Slashing the Heavens and Judging the Sword Intent, the world was shrouded in despair.

The man in black's eyes were cold, and he didn't expect to be found by Jiang Changkong so soon.

Feeling the intention of Zhantian Saber and the meaning of despair, the man in black's face turned cold, and Jiang Changkong's strength became stronger.

He absolutely can't stop this knife!

With a flip of the hand, a piece of jade pendant appeared, and after being crushed, the terrifying beam of light reappeared.

The ground cracked, gravel splashed, terrifying power swept in all directions, and the beam of light expanded, hitting Jiang Changkong.

嗡

However, the Demon Slayer Knife passed by in an instant, the gravel dissipated, and the blade pierced into the beam of light.

A figure slashed past in an instant.

boom

The terrifying beam of light exploded and turned into countless true essences, which flowed violently and rushed around.

The man in black had just turned around, and was about to turn into light and leave, when his heart skipped a beat, and a blade of light was already on his body.

"how is this possible?"

The man in black's complexion changed drastically. His life-saving trump card didn't stop Jiang Changkong's knife?

The Demon Slayer Knife fell, and the man in black rolled quickly, avoiding his vital points in a hurry.

puff

A knife mark appeared, the wound dried up, and the flesh and blood disappeared.

The man in black's heart trembled, his face was pale, and his flesh and blood were swallowed up. Although it was only a little bit, it also caused him serious injuries.

A palm fell, shining golden light, invincible, just like the palm of a Buddha.

The jet-black magic knife burst into golden light, meeting the Vajra's palm.

boom

click

puff

The blood sprayed, and the diamond palm, crushing the dead, turned out to be a shattered jet-black magic knife, which was printed on the man in black.

The powerful palm shattered the black clothes, revealing a dark and strange face.

The Devil Slaying Knife followed, and before the man in black could react, it landed on his neck.

"You..." The man in black froze and said in horror, "How can you be so strong?"

"A man from the Sword Palace?" Jiang Changkong said coldly with an indifferent expression.

The man in black's eyes turned cold: "Jiang Changkong, you have fallen into the evil way and killed innocent people. Today, my skills are inferior to others, and I was defeated by you. I only hate myself for being incompetent and unable to remove the great harm for Wanli City!"

Jiang Changkong frowned, the vitality of the void was fluctuating, and one after another special breaths approached, it was the Lingwu masters who came.

As soon as the man in black gritted his teeth, he slammed into the Demon Slayer Knife.

嗡

A powerful force circulated and forcibly suppressed the man in black.

"Want to die?" Jiang Changkong sneered coldly: "These days, in my name, killing innocent people indiscriminately, framing people, how could you die so easily?"

"Jiang Changkong."

Waves of aura waves came, and one after another Lingwu broke through the sky.

"Stop trying to be fierce!"

Several Lingwu masters shouted angrily, and slapped Jiang Changkong with their palms.

"Idiot!" Jiang Changkong shouted coldly, and a ray of saber slashed upwards.

The power of the palm collapsed suddenly, and the sword glow was unhindered, and the Lingwu master rolled out as if hit by a truck.

"Jiang Changkong."

Dressed in red like blood, Xia Shuang came down from the sky: "I didn't expect you to be Jiang Changkong. I wonder when Hongyue has a friend in the spirit realm."

"Red Moon Pavilion, Xia Shuang?" A martial artist recognized her and shouted anxiously, "Get out of his side quickly, Jiang Changkong has fallen into the devil's way and is controlled by the Demon Killing Saber."

"If I become a demon, do you still have lives?" Jiang Changkong said coldly, "This person uses my identity to kill innocent people indiscriminately. He is the demon you are looking for."

"Huh?" A Lingwu master stared at the man in black.

"Him?" In the void, waves of powerful forces fluctuated, and they didn't rush to make a move, but just surrounded Jiang Changkong.

"If you don't believe me, you can ask the three people over there." Jiang Changkong raised his finger to the three people he rescued.

Under the pressure of many spiritual warriors, the three great masters were already trembling with fright.

Hearing this, the three of them hurriedly said, "It was indeed Jiang Changkong who saved us."

"Jiang Changkong!" The man in black roared suddenly, with a ferocious expression on his face: "You forced me to play a scene with you, let me take action, you save people, unexpectedly, you want me to die, and continue to deceive everyone! "

"Good calculation!"

The eyes of the Lingwu masters flickered, staring at Jiang Changkong coldly.

"Your brains are full of cotton?" Jiang Changkong snorted coldly, and looked at the warrior in the sky contemptuously: "If I did it, wouldn't I dare to admit it? I haven't done it, so don't think about it!"

"Guys, Jiang Changkong has become possessed, and I was forced by him to play a play with him." The man in black said hysterically.

With an angry face, he denounced Jiang Changkong's evil deeds, saying that he was forced by Jiang Changkong and pushed out to die.

"Jiang Changkong, return dozens of lives from my Leng family!"

A roar resounded, and the youngest of the Leng family came through the air, with a dazzling blade, like a scorching sun, illuminating the night.

"Cold home?"

Jiang Changkong's expression was indifferent, and the diamond palm covered the sky and the sun, and he shot it out.

With a bang, the force of the terrifying palm fluctuated, and the youngest of the Leng family was sent flying.

Chapter 173: I want to get it back with my own hands

"If you avenge Leng Tian and his father, I, Jiang Changkong, will follow.

But if you want to blame me for the deaths of the rest of the Leng family, I, Jiang Changkong, will not agree! "

Flying in his robes, his true energy surged, and Jiang Changkong lifted the man in black and leaped into the void.

Majestic and majestic, it swayed for several miles.

The complexions of the nearby Lingwu masters changed, and they stormed out at the same time.

Jiang Chang's aura is too strong, and ordinary fourth or fifth level martial arts fighters dare not face it directly.

The third child of the Leng family, a fourth-level spirit martial artist, was sent flying with a single palm, which shows that Jiang Changkong is powerful.

"If the Sword Palace and the Sword Pavilion seek revenge, I will take it together." Jiang Changkong looked indifferent, with black hair fluttering: "If someone wants my life, I will take it too."

"If you want to kill me, be prepared to be killed, but if you don't kill the person I killed, you can't do it on me!"

The momentum of the surrounding martial artists weakened a bit, and some people who were aggressive before also calmed down now.

"Everyone, don't believe him. I was only forced by Jiang Changkong to play a scene with him."

The man in black shouted: "Jiang Changkong has already fallen into the magic way, he is deceiving everyone."

"Magic way?"

Jiang Changkong sneered coldly: "You committed the crime that day, and I was with my friends. I told the person who sent you to do evil, and I left your whole body."

Many warriors surrounded Jiang Changkong, and for a while, none of them dared to make a move.

"Jiang Changkong, you keep saying that you didn't kill him, and this person has something to say, how dare you invite your friend to testify?" A martial artist said.

"I'm his friend."

Suddenly, a cold shout sounded, and a terrifying coercion filled the air, as if the sky descended.

The invisible coercion permeated the air, like ancient sacred mountains, suppressing everyone.

The complexions of the Lingwu masters all changed drastically, and the true energy in their bodies was uncontrollable and difficult to mobilize.

There was a sound of thumping, and each of the spirit warriors fell down like dumplings.

"This is... Vice Principal Zhenwu?"

A spirit warrior shouted in horror.

A figure with white hair and a childlike face, with a slightly hunched body, is like a sacred mountain that cannot be looked up at the moment, standing in the void, and martial arts masters can only look up.

"Vice Principal Zhenwu!"

The third child of the Leng family rushed back, but fell down the same way, and could only roar angrily, "Are you going to favor Jiang Changkong?"

"Favouritism?" The vice-principal snorted coldly, and dropped a mobile phone: "Look for yourself, Chang Kong was resting at the federal law enforcement office at the time, how did he kill someone?"

Many warriors saw that in the video, Jiang Changkong was watching TV on the sofa and didn't go anywhere.

According to the time of the video, the man in black was committing an attack.

"Who knows, is this video a fake?" The third child of the Leng family refused to accept it.

"Forgery?" The vice-principal's eyes were cold: "Do I need to play these tricks with you?"

Everyone's hearts sank, and they secretly scolded the youngest son of the Leng family for having a brain hole.

Vice-principal Zhenwu, that is a strong man in the Xuanming Realm, who can destroy your Leng family with a single finger.