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Text Chapter 43 Robbery?  watch out!  (2)

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    Having said that, he was the one who shrank in the back.

    Watching all the minions unleash their weapons and kill Jiang Tang, a ferocious smile appeared in the corner of Zang Hansheng's eyes.

    I don't believe you're not dead!

    Jiang Tang: ""

    There is a way to heaven if you don¡¯t go, but if there is no way to hell, you will throw yourself in ¨C this is what you are talking about, you are so scared that you will die and rush over.

    There is also that Zang Hansheng who spoke, why didn't you rush over by yourself if you said to kill you.

    He shrank back like a turtle grandson.

    Speechless.

    The words of complaining flashed in his heart, Jiang Tang raised his long sword, and rushed into the crowd while urging Feng Chibu.

    At the same time, he activated the fire art of the Five Elements Sword Art.

    So, everyone saw a man running like the wind, with a long flame on his body.

    He fights freely among the crowd, coming and going freely.

    Like a mix of outrageous and outrageous fucking, so fucking outrageous.

    Gan!

    These disciples were all young and vigorous. Seeing that they were being crushed by a person of the same generation and at the same level of cultivation, they couldn't stand it anymore, and they immediately stared at the fire with fury.

    Wherever the fire appears, just hit it with all your strength.

    It's just that Jiang Tang and the chicken thief ran so fast, so those spiritual spells fell on his companions.

    "Damn it hit me!"

    "Hit him, why are you hitting me!"

    "Fuck his grandpa, he hit me again!"

    "Fuck, are you blind? He's over there and you throw spiritual spells on me!"

    "" ""

    The sound of wailing came out immediately, followed by the shrew's yelling and cursing.

    Zang Hansheng: ""

    He didn't know them.

    It's so embarrassing.

    More than a dozen people beat one person, and it's fine if they can't beat one, and it turns into an internal fight.

    This is really outrageous. Open the door to outrageous¡ª¡ª

    Absurdly home!

    Jiang Tang stood not far away, watching the group of disciples beating together very calmly.

    Then, he added a knife very unkindly.

    For example, the butterfly bone, for example, the abdomen, and for example

    Three inches below the abdomen, a very important little brother.

    When all the disciples were lying on the ground, and several of them were holding their crotches and weeping bitterly, Zang Hansheng was already dumbfounded.

    "Big brother, it's your turn." Jiang Tang urged Feng Chi to step up to someone, raised his eyebrows with a long sword in his hand.

    "Youyou, despicable and shameless!" Zang Hansheng came back to his senses, looked at Jiang Tang who had suddenly arrived in front of him, pointed at the bridge of his nose, stammered and cursed with a flushed face.

    "Despicable and shameless? One person beats dozens of people, whoever is despicable and who is shameless?" Jiang Tang laughed heartily.

    At this time, several disciples struggled to get up, trying to make up for it secretly.

    Without looking back, Jiang Tang stabbed with his sword backhand, and let those disciples receive the boxed lunch on the spot.

    Zang Hansheng's complexion was extremely smelly.

    Damn, this time I really hit an iron lump.

    "Stinky boy, die for me!" He took out a big knife, shouted and looked at Jiang Tang.

    It is not certain who will win the deer.

    Jiang Tang turned his gaze coldly, raised his long sword and went up to him.

    The swords collided, and the friction produced lightning and flint in an instant!

    Zang Hansheng took a step back abruptly, staring at the former with a dark gaze.

    He has already arrived at the first level of foundation building, and he doesn't believe that he can't kill this mere stinky boy of the seventh level of body training!

    With a loud shout, Zang Hansheng raised his long knife and suddenly gathered his spiritual power.

    A ray of light emerged from the tip of the knife, and the light turned into a fierce and strong lion. With a loud roar, it ran towards Jiang Tang following the wave of its master.

    "It's just in time! Burning lotus!" Jiang Tang jumped up, stepped back a dozen steps, and swung forward with his sword.

    In the void, the Xuanming Spirit Fire suddenly condensed.

    The gravel rioted in all directions, and the sound of friction was clearly visible.

    A hot flame was formed when the sword energy flew up, and it turned into an incomparably gorgeous lotus in an instant.

    "Go!" Jiang Tang drank again, and slashed out with his sword again.

    The lotus flew out instantly and collided with the lion.

    This is sword spirit??Clash and fight with sword energy!

    The male lion stalemate with the flaming lotus for ten breaths in mid-air, and then disappeared with Zang Hansheng's suddenly pale face.

    The lotus drove in, directly bumped into Zang Hansheng's long knife, and burned fiercely.

    Zang Hansheng hurriedly dropped the long knife, staring at the dark red flame, his eyes trembled violently.

    "This is a strange fire?!"

    Zang Hansheng looked at the man who was walking towards him step by step in disbelief, and shouted hysterically, "No, it's impossible! How could the different fire be used for fighting skills?! The different fire can only be used to refine elixir  !"

    "Who says it's impossible? It's just that you have always stuck to the rules and won't break to explore new areas." Jiang Tang pointed at Zang Hansheng, his eyes indifferent, "Take out your money, and I will abolish your cultivation and let you go."  A way out."

    Zang Hansheng: "??"

    These words should have been said by him.

    Damn it, it fell into the hands of this kid today.

    Zang Hansheng's eyes flashed, and he smiled wryly as if accepting his fate, and took out all his wealth and handed it over to Jiang Tang.

    When Jiang Tang turned around and was about to leave, he secretly took out a dagger and stabbed it viciously.

    "Brat, bring me your life!"

    Zang Hansheng grinned grimly, his face froze suddenly.

    He slowly lowered his head and saw a long sword pierced straight into his abdomen.

    this¡­¡­

    Jiang Tang let go of his hand slowly, looked back at Zang Hansheng, and said with a sneer, "I knew you would not let it go so easily."

    As everyone knew, cold sweat was already breaking out on Jiang Tang's back.

    After all, he was careless.

    If it wasn't for Long Zaizi who has been secretly watching his every move, and seeing Zang Hansheng's gloomy face, he might already be in Wuhu by now.

    Good guy.

    Pushing Zang Hansheng to the ground, and looking at his unrepentant eyes, Jiang Tang directly activated the Xuanming Spirit Fire and burned him clean.

    Seeing is not seeing.

    He took all the belongings of the group of disciples into his arms, and then left gracefully.

    What is this called?

    Somewhere in a hidden mountain forest, there is a sect that stands peerless.

    In one of the temples, there are thousands of crystal beads on one wall.

    All of a sudden, more than a dozen crystal beads burst together, startling the white-haired old man who was meditating in the central place.

    "Huh?" The old man slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw the bursting crystal beads, his eyes changed suddenly.

    He flicked his sleeves and stretched out his skinny hand, twiddling his fingers to deduce.

    When it was counted that Zang Hansheng and his group were killed by a boy who only had the seventh level of body training, the old man suddenly became furious.

    "Absurd! Absurd!"

    It turned out that this old man was the guardian elder of the Canglang Sect, who was ordered to guard the Soul Pavilion - every crystal bead in it contained a trace of the souls of the disciples of the sect, and as long as the crystal beads burst, it would represent the fall of those disciples.

    He didn't want to take care of the affairs of these outer disciples, after all, the sect is already in a state of desperation.
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