Chapter 2069： Crush the iron hand! (1/2)
Leiyangzong and Luoyingzong are indeed preparing to marry.
Although Yang Dingtian was obliterated by Jiang Tian, the relationship between Leiyang Sect and Luoying Sect was fairly good.
Therefore, Huang Linger couldn't help but kindly advise: ”Senior Yang, you must not provoke him, you can't afford it!”
”Haha, Ling'er, he is just a trivialization, I can't provoke him. You look at him too highly!”
Yang Yongchang said with disdain.
”Go away!”
”Why, don't let us move, with you being a god, do you still want to monopolize the fairyland?”
”Really ridiculous!”
”Dare to stop, and directly obliterate!”
The few semi-sages and saints who drank the bath water all laughed and talked about the wind, and there was no one beside them, and they didn't put Jiang Tian in their eyes.
They didn't see Jiang Tian obliterating Xie Changying and the saint in the fox mask, otherwise, he would definitely not dare to put a fart.
The iron-handed saint stepped forward, stretched out his hand, gently patted Jiang Tian's face, and said: ”Just now, the sage of the rice field is protecting you, I will not kill you!”
”But now? She is injured, and the disciples are destroyed, she has no time to protect you!”
”With the little gods of the Eastern Empire, in the eyes of the old man, but the mere ants can be crushed to death at will!”
”The ants should have the consciousness of the ants. In front of the old man, you should lie down on the ground and die silently, and want to stop the old man.”
He was very big and proud, confident that Jiang Tian couldn't hurt him the slightest, so he got very close and slapped Jiang Tian on the cheek. It was not very hurtful, but it was very insulting.
Jiang Tian suddenly raised his hand, grabbed his arm, making him unable to fall, and said indifferently: ”From beginning to end, your old miscellaneous fur is always on the top, and your sense of superiority is overwhelming. In fact, I especially want to ask you, the saint of return, really Is it amazing?”
Snapped!
Jiang Tian suddenly slapped his hand and drew heavily on the face of the iron-handed saint, flying him hundreds of miles away!
With a sneer: ”As a small God-Transforming cultivation base, but being able to hit the face of the Returning Saint, it's really comfortable!”
Seeing this, Lei Yongchang and others were all dumbfounded.
However, in just a few days, the strength of this person has increased to this level?
The sage on the terrace shook his head and smiled bitterly. Alas, why is the iron hand saint? At such an old age, he still likes to bully the weak, but this time he hit the iron plate.
Rumble!
The iron-handed saint flew all the way out, knocking down the peaks, and huge mushroom clouds rose up in the sky, until thousands of miles away, without knowing what he had hit, he stopped.
”Ah ah ah ah ah!”
The iron-handed saint screamed, Jiang Tian slapped his face down, shattering his face.
When he reached his strength, this kind of injury could be repaired quickly, which was nothing.
But the insult is too strong!
Being taken away by a cultivator of God, he can simply stop living, it's a shame and shame!
Boom!
The iron-handed saint rose into the sky, suspended in the void, staring at Jiang Tian with cold eyes: ”Zhuzi, dare you?”
”Void Returning Saint, is there anything great?”
Jiang Tian looked at the palm of his hand, mockingly said:
”A great country teacher, is it very strong?”
”It's not that I, a little **** of transformation, slapped me in the face and slapped it with a palm!”
He rubbed his palm, showing a sudden realization, and laughed:
”Understood! You are still a little different from ordinary people. Your cheeks are so thick that I feel pain in my hands!”
”Don't call the iron-handed saint in the future, you are called the iron-faced saint, you are worthy of the name!”
Hearing this, many people laughed:
”Hahaha! This fellow Daoist is so smart, he opened his mouth with a knife!”
A female cultivator like Huang Ling'er, even if it is inconvenient to laugh out loud, she covered her small mouth with her jade hands, her beautiful eyes narrowed, her branches trembled, and they all looked at Jiang Tian in fascination:
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