Chapter 1333 (1/2)
With a roar in the air, sang Zhenkun raised his big hand, with manic energy in his palm and pressed toward Jiang Li on the ground!
Behind him, the dark shadow of the green dragon communicated with the spirit of the underground dragon. It turned out to be a huge body, just like a dragon king on the Ninth Heaven!
A roar of dragon roars and frightens all sides!
Jiang Li raised the fire Qilin sword in his hand and pointed to the sky angrily to fight against sang Zhenkun's power!
But!
The other six family protectors of the mulberry family, together with the seven solid energy beams, now all vent, bombard on the top of Jiang Li's head!
Jiang Li's energy is released to form a layer of energy light shield. At the same time, the giant sword is hard to resist!
However, one person was defeated by seven people and was defeated and retreated!
Finally!
Click!
The fire Qilin sword, under the pressure of seven energy pressures, directly disintegrates!
And the seven energy beams hit Jiang Li in an instant, just like Mount Tai, pressing on Jiang Li's head!
Jiang Li was covered in white with blood, and his face turned red. He held up the sky with his hands and carried the seven energy pressure from the sky!
However, in the face of the seven people's full energy and regular pressure, Jiang Li can only hold on for a while!
Bang!
He kneels directly on the ground with one leg, and his knee is deep into the ground!
However, Jiang Li kept the posture of kneeling on one knee, and then roared. His veins swelled like a dragon. He was bleeding from his seven orifices. He carried the seven energy pressures on his head and stood up from the ground!
Seeing this, sang Zhenkun roared: ”Jiang Li, you are looking for death! If you kneel down, you won't die! ”
Ha ha ha!
A deafening roar of heaven came from Jiang Li's mouth!
He said: ”I, Jiang Li, are the leader of Chaofeng mountain villa and represent the whole southern disciples' alien world. I, Jiang Li, can cut off my head and shed blood, but I will not kneel down, sang Zhenkun! My southern Erlang, has its own blood, its own dragon and tiger posture! Sang Zhenkun, if I want to kneel down for you, there is only one death! ”
Hum!
Sang Zhenkun snorted angrily and said, ”old Jiang Li, you are asking for death. You can't blame others! I'll see how long you'll last
As soon as his voice fell, sang Zhenkun raised his other hand and angrily pressed Jiang Li away!
At the same time, he said angrily: ”my sang family members, do your best to suppress this old Jiang Li son for me, let him kneel down!”
For a time, sang Jiafan is a powerful person, one after another, living on the ground, all play their own energy rules, angry pressure Jiang Li!
Boom!
In a flash, the whole Sangjia villa is filled with all kinds of energy and rules!
Within ten miles, all the birds and animals are scattered!
The power of this majestic power is enough to match the full-scale strike of the king of disciples in the sixth region in his heyday!
Jiang Li is in danger.
”Old Jiang Li, kneel down or not!”
Sang Zhenkun angrily drinks, the canthus of his eyes are full of killing intention!
Jiang Li struggled to resist from all sides of the energy pressure, knee has begun to slowly fall.
His nose and mouth of blood, is also constantly flowing out!
Under such pressure, there are serious losses and damages to Jiang Li's five viscera and six Fu organs!
Even if you don't die, it's a cripple!
”Sang Zhenkun! I, Jiang Li, kneel on my knees. I will never kneel, you ambitious old man
Jiang Li gave a angry drink.
When sang Zhenkun heard the words, he saw the opportunity in his eyes and said angrily, ”then you go to die!”
Roar!