Chapter 1779: Blood gang (2/2)
”Little girl, how did your little Qinglang tell you? He is a hero of the world, is he so powerful?”
Ma Wei mocked, although he did not see how Jiang Chen played.
You can clearly see Jiang Chen's appearance and the severely injured and fragile appearance, and he was very disdainful.
”I'll let him look at us at the last minute of his life.”
Ma Wei glanced at the show warily and uttered nasty words.
At this time, Jiang Chen said impatiently: ”Get off the horse, everyone will abandon their practice, break one leg or hand, and have a chance to survive.”
Serious words once again froze the atmosphere.
”I live your mother!”
A member of the blood gang killed the horse abruptly and rushed to Jiang Chen with a machete in his hand.
The village chief and others couldn't bear to look straight.
Xiu'er stopped breathing and felt nervous.
Shh!
At this time, Jiang Chen still whistled.
Not long after the whistle sounded, a sharp breaking sound followed.
A streamer glided across the sky and easily penetrated the bandit's chest.
Everything came to an abrupt halt, and the man never returned to death.
He bowed his head hard, looked at the small blood hole in the heart, and then fell off the horse.
The feet were tied to the stables, and the frightened pony dragged the man's body into the village.
Whether it's the blood killing gang or the people in the village, all are dumbfounded at this moment.
People saw this streamer as a sword.
A sword that seems to be cast from the moon, the sword body can emit bright and bright light during the day.
Just after taking a human life, the sword was still not stained with blood.
”Sword!”
Ma Wei was startled, then a joy, greedy.
”Kill this kid!”
Then, he rushed to Jiang Chen first, and raised his butcher knife high.
In his opinion, Jiang Chen could only use this sword to be fierce.
As long as Jiang Chen is killed, then he can be replaced to obtain the fairy sword.
”Foolish.”
Jiang Chen still didn't move, with a look, the penalty Tianjian leaped to his front, slicing across the air.
A sword-mantle of about 100 meters long was chopped down on the horse team, flesh and blood flew, and the thundering lightning took countless lives.
Just one sword, all the **** gangs that endangered one party were killed.
The only one living is Ma Wei.
”His life is sacrificed, His life is exasperated!”
After burying all his men's lives, Ma Wei realized that Jiang Chen was not just relying on this sword.
In order to survive, every time I scratch my head, I see blood on my forehead.
The people in the village came together, watching the death and injury, forcing vomiting.
When they saw that Ma Wei, who usually needed to look up and even kneel down for mercy, cried and snorted ~~, it was very surprised.
”How did you cultivate to become a Supreme Master?”
Jiang Chen didn't kill him, but asked thoughtfully.
”Sir, is there anything wrong?” Ma Wei raised his head without understanding.
”With your mind and talent, it is impossible to reach the star.”
Everything is not absolute, but it is impossible to meet someone casually.
This Marvel talent is a mess, worse than the average person.
Moreover, Jiang Chen found that this situation did not occur naturally, and there was a reason behind it.
That's why he didn't kill him directly.
”This one.”
Marvel hesitated, obviously there was something that made him dare.