In the soaring flames, Su Jing appeared, Hai turned into fire because of him, but he himself didn't see the magic at all, and the red-robed man with clear eyes.

Zhangyi, who had fallen into the sea before, returned to his hand and pointed obliquely at the ink giant spirit.

The boy wielded his sword and came from the fire.

Five hundred years ago, when Tu Wan entered the body, Su Jingde had the eleventh soul, in fact, from that day on, he couldn't have been more keenly aware of the aura of the ink liliang and the ink giant spirit. And Jin Crow was born with the talent of arguing truth, and Su Jing's cultivation of this righteous method was far better than that of his peers. Complementing each other, the ink giant spirit in front of him had just gotten up from the depths of the sea of clouds, and he noticed something, and then he began to scream and fall to the ground with serious injuries.

The chain of Ruijin liliang is stubborn, but they have been fused with the yang fire as early as seven months, real gold likes blazing flames the most, Su Jing's 'grabbing' seventy-three chains is not his intention, that is Ruijin Liliang's own 'choice', they take the initiative to blend, how can they 'rebel' again?

The backlash of the gold is just a suitable excuse.

As for the turbulence in the body, the means that Su Jing used when he fought the ink power in the body: the black stone and the token were transferred to the body, and his true yuan was chaotic when he was turned around. However, this mess is for outsiders to see, and Su Jing himself is not messy at all.

Zuihou is the most important and most critical point, Su Jing's meridians are broken and broken. This is not a lie, his meridians were already broken, and when he 'boiled and walked, he did not hesitate to collapse', and the remaining fourteen veins were also severely damaged, all relying on the Golden Crow secret method to carry out the luck and light and heat into the body to be repaired and recast. A section of the brick wall cracked and cracked out a large opening, and the craftsman rushed to repair it in time. After that, he applied the glue in his hand to the wall from top to bottom and reinforced it with 30 layers, and the wall was indescribably stronger, far better than the magic glue used by craftsmen before, if it was completely transparent, what would this wall look like?

It is dilapidated and ready to collapse at any time.

It looks like it's two different things from the actual one, Su Jing is a disciple of Tianwu, how is he not a 'source of light and heat', light and heat enter his body and dissolve in his body, like a river entering the sea invisible and hidden, can not be 'seen', they really exist, the effect is amazing, but no one except Su Jing can detect their existence. 'Look' up. Su Jing's meridians were broken like strips of cloth hanging on bamboo poles for ten years.

In the final analysis, he discovered in advance that a strong enemy was coming, and Su Jing was injured. The pit, the little uncle who can't fight anymore.

Mo Juling boasted of his keen spiritual sense and clear eyesight, but he was still blinded by Su Jingmeng. However, Su Jingfei was injured. A mouthful of blood spit out, and fell to the surface of the sea in a mess. I didn't cope with it at all. He's very dedicated.

In fact, with Su Jing's temperament, if he was really seriously injured, how could he rush forward three times. Not to mention that he would snort coldly and talk nonsense before using the divine sword, give the ink giant spirit a chance to seize the sword, and secretly save Liliang to launch the divine sword in one fell swoop, and let the ink giant spirit die without knowing how to die, which is Su Qiangqiang's Zhongzheng Dao.

Su Jing won't explain the specific reason, but he will give Mo Juling an understanding: "I'm not injured, just kidding, I didn't expect you to take it so seriously and pull out the 'Mandate of Heaven'." ”

Someone laughed, Gu Xiaojun. It wasn't the first time she had been taught, but she thought it was particularly funny this time.

There are also disadvantages of being too smart, Mo Juling's brain turned quickly, knowing that he was a fraud, and when he heard him mention the 'Mandate of Heaven', he immediately thought: If he is not injured, if he is not injured, he will not be able to launch the Zhangyi Divine Sword, and he didn't plan to die together in the first fierce battle before, just to smoke a mouthful?

Uncle Xiao beats people, and he likes to slap his face the most.

"You didn't escape death, nor did you return to destiny," Su Jing's voice was steady and calm: "Are you the god who was ecstatic and loud after being slapped in the face?"

Furious, the dignified god was actually played a monkey play by a boy from the Seven Realms, and the ink giant spirit was furious, but he quickly took a deep breath and forced the anger in his chest. God is not a beast, he will not fight desperately when he gets angry, judging the situation, and the ink giant spirit knows that he is in a dilemma.

The two hands are broken at the wrist, even if he has the ability to break the limbs and renew the limbs, the injury to the body is always inevitable, and the loss of the hand is only the appearance, how can the hand not have? Starting from the beginning, one was crushed by the strange sword, the hand was broken, and the sword qi was against the blood and injured the meridian; the other was pinched off by the strange palm, the bone was broken, and the Zen family's strength shook the pulse and collapsed the body; when the two hands were healing, the demon fox came again, and the broken hands were not enough to completely offset the nine-tailed demon power, so they could only be eaten by the body.

The heavy blows one after another, one time you can grit your teeth to survive, two times you can still try your best to hold on, the third time you are miserable, the red-robed demon is so consumed a lot of the strength of the ink giant spirit, and the enemy is not lightly injured.

With the power of Zhangyi, the monk and the treacherous of Tu Wan, if you don't show weakness, you may not be able to hurt the ink giant spirit, but the deception undoubtedly makes things easier.

If you want to perform the magic method of 'tearing paper' again, you have to have a few breathing kung fu spells and practices, three or five breaths are not long, but it is enough for Su Jing to kill him more than a dozen times To put it bluntly, at this moment, against Su Jing, Mo Juling has no certainty of victory, especially Su Jing also has two 'treasures' hidden in his strange sword and strange hand.

If you want to kill Su Jing smoothly, you must take back the black cloud that covers the sunken boat soldiers and binds the black rope that binds all the masters.

But if you can collect your strength, you can't release a group of evil stars.

The Shenzhou soldiers, can gather 300,000 people in one boat, this is a formation, thousands of years of side-by-side cultivation is only for the same mind, a thousand years of conquest is more refined, it is 300,000 people are also a boat, the black clouds cover them is only a temporary bewitchment, want to completely infect this first-class elite in the netherworld, the ink giant spirit has to be busy at least a few nails, now take back the black clouds, the Shenzhou army suddenly backlashed at this fang!

The same is true of the people who are bound by the black rope, and now they can't take it for their own use at all, in addition to one more: the powerful one, the black rope that binds him is also strong, and the more than 100 yin ropes have no strength now, and it doesn't hurt to let go of them, but the ropes that bind the yin rope are also very weak, and they are a drop in the bucket when they are withdrawn from their bodies.

"More than that. Seeing Mo Juling groaning slightly, Su Jing could probably guess that he was weighing in his heart, and said calmly: "Don't forget, I'm a judge." As he spoke, the long sword in his hand shook slightly, and a soft sound sounded.

Mo Juling was stunned for a moment and suddenly realized: he is a judge!

After the death of the great sentence, a wisp of wandering spirit returned to the Yin and Yang Division, and the officials of the Si Ya knelt down to greet each other. The red-robed demon has a dragon sword, a big judgment, and he has the capital to die together.

The fierce light in the ink giant spirit's eyes flashed, and then his expression relaxed again: "You once said that this time we met, it would be better for everyone to go their own way, is this still a count?"

Su Jing smiled and asked instead of answering, "What's your name?"

"This seat is Zhao. Although he didn't know why, the ink giant spirit still answered truthfully.

"Si Zhao, do you want a face?" Su Jing suddenly said that he was not inferior, the previous smile had already dissipated, his voice was cold, and there was no tone but indifference: "You thought you were gaining power before, how did you respond to this seat? Now that you are uncertain and out of proportion, isn't it too late to beg for peace? You are also worthy of being called a god like this? You are a god, don't do it." ”

Su Jing's face was full of anger, his eyes were full of contempt, he paused a little when he said this, and when he spoke again, his voice suddenly increased, like thunder and caused a sensation in all directions: "Si Zhao, you are a god in the sky, but you dare me to fight fairly!"

Three hundred miles of fire roared, Zhang Yilong's sword roared into the sky, and in the underworld, Tianwu cried and shouted, Su Jingxuan and battled.

The wind and thunder vibrate, the heavens and the earth roared, the position of the gods seemed to change hands, Su Jing was the god who swallowed and looked down on all spirits, and the black monster was just an ugly monster.

Gu Xiaojun, who was tied up and hung upside down, raised his eyebrows violently, moved by Su Jing's momentum, and his heart was excited! Just as he was about to shout 'good' for Su Daju, suddenly a string of charming laughter like silver bells sounded beside her, she followed the prestige, and Qi Donglai, the bearded man, laughed so much that his body was arched upside down The demon cub is not as shallow as the female judge's scheming, he can see the whole thing, so he laughs:

Who is it who deceives and deceives people? Who can't fight anymore? Who has used all the intrigues and tricks to take advantage of the small advantage little by little? This person just scolded the other party for being shameless, and now he is severely denouncing the ink giant spirit and wants a fair fight!

Who is shameless?

Ink Giant Spirit Jiu Zhao really felt that the breath was held in his chest, and he wanted to explode at will, and in the loud roar, the Ink Giant Spirit returned to its original form, a black giant with majestic mountains.

Su Jing's method, the three hundred miles of fire sea reversed, turning into thousands of fire balls around Su Jing and flying rapidly, in the blink of an eye, the layers of 'pile-up' inch by inch turned into shape, Su Jing was covered in fire, standing between heaven and earth, the Yang Fire Giant Spirit that was even higher than the ink giant spirit!

The Fire Djinn's giant palm swung and slammed it directly at the top of the ink Djinn's head.

The ink giant spirit raised his head and exhaled, and hundreds of long black ropes flew out of his mouth, meeting the palm of the yang fire.

But at the same time, Su Jing suddenly appeared in front of the three corpses again, very anxious: "I can fight myself, I have to help! I'm sorry, I'm going to invite you to dinner when I'm done." As he spoke, three sword feathers shot out and nailed into the hearts of the three corpses-

It's the end of the month, ask for a monthly ticket ^_^ (to be continued......