Chapter 65 (2/2)

Whoa!

I saw a white light fall, and suddenly there was a crack in the void. Then, the knife fell on Dong Jing and cut it directly on Dong Jing's left arm. Suddenly, there was a torrent of blood. Dong Jing's face was pale and there was a trace of shock in his eyes!

Jiang Hao's knife is too fast! Too fast to dodge!

”Why is your knife so fast?” Dong Jing looks pale and looks at Jiang Hao with a trace of disbelief.

”I didn't kill you with this knife. I just wanted to wait for the other leaders of Heifeng thirteen stronghold to come here.” Jiang Hao looked at Dong Jing and said coldly, ”of course, if you still have so many words, I don't mind killing you.”

Dong Jing listened to Jiang Hao's words, and did not refute. She did not dare to question whether Jiang Hao's words were true or not, but she felt a trace of pressure, a trace of pressure from a strong man.

”Young Xia, you'd better go. You're not from Heifeng mountain. Naturally, you don't know the strength of Heifeng thirteen stronghold in Heifeng mountain. They almost commit all kinds of evil and kill countless people. You'd better go quickly, young Xia.” Huang San looks at Jiang Hao with a trace of worry in his eyes.

”As long as they are in heifengling, they can't escape!” Dong Jing looks at Huang San with disdain.

Shua! Bang!

Suddenly, a whip shadow cuts through the air and falls directly on Dong Jing's face. See Dong Jing's face suddenly skin and flesh, blood drops down along the cheek, appear particularly ferocious twist!

”The young master just told you to shut up. If you are talkative, I will kill you for you.” Feng Yaoyao looks at Dong Jing, her eyes are cold and merciless, and her small face says seriously.

There is a trace of gloom in Dong Jing's eyes. She uses her spiritual power in a dark way. Then she waves the round fan in her hand. All of a sudden, there are embroidery needles on the round fan. These embroidery needles come directly to Feng Yaoyao and Ye Ling's bee pupae, without leaving any hands.

She was originally a monk in the middle period of Bigu, and her strength was not vulgar. In the black wind ridge, she was superior and no one dared to disobey her.

But now, Jiang Hao cuts off one of her arms, while Feng Yaoyao cuts her cheek with a whip.

Jiang Hao looked at the embroidery needles that Feng Yaoyao and Ye Ling swarmed into. It was like rain all over the sky and could penetrate the human body.

”Go away!” Jiang Hao raised his knife and looked at the embroidery needles. He drank furiously and chopped them off.

All of a sudden, the air with an incomparably overbearing power, and then a knife awn vertical and horizontal, and then, Jiang Hao's eyes also showed a trace of cold.

Boom!

All of a sudden, the chopping knife fell down. All the embroidery needles that came to Feng Yaoyao and Ye Ling were crushed by Jiang Hao's domineering knife. Then, the chopping knife fell on the ground, and suddenly the earth trembled, and a huge crack appeared.

Dong Jing's face was pale. She tried her best to kill Ye Ling and Feng Yaoyao, but no one thought Jiang Hao was so strong.

He's just building the foundation!

”Now, there's no need to wait for others to come and kill you.” Jiang Hao looked at Dong Jing, took a deep breath, and then cut it with a knife!

His knife was as domineering as ever, and as unstoppable as ever.

”Young master, are you willing to kill me?” At this time, Dong Jing suddenly makes eyes at Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao's movements were all of a sudden sluggish, then his eyes were a little dull, and the knife in his hand was also put away.

Dong Jing looked at Jiang Hao's sluggish appearance, but also couldn't help but inhale deeply. His voice was full of incomparable charm and said, ”young master, can you hurt me well?”

Ye Ling and Feng Yaoyao look at Jiang Hao suddenly dull, heart also can not help a burst of anxiety.

Enchantment!

What Dong Jing cultivates is Mei Shu!

Jiang Hao walked towards Dong Jing step by step. His face did not show a trace of expression, but when he approached Dong Jing, his face showed a trace of disdain.

”You are not under my control?” Dong Jing looked at Jiang Hao, shocked and asked.

Jiang Hao did not disdain any explanation.

In his previous life, he had seen countless illusions, some of which made people feel like they were on the scene. Even so, Jiang Hao had never been fascinated. But now, Dong Jing is only using the skin of Mei Shu. He is preparing for the worst Mei Shu skill. How can he control Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao raised the knife and looked at Dong Jing. He said calmly, ”you are a villain. It's nothing. The problem is you. You are not only a villain, but you have lost your conscience.”

Jiang Hao was also a great villain in his previous life, and he was also a saint. In the eyes of many ordinary people, Jiang Hao was his Saint, and he was also a saint of the world.

He is evil, but he has not lost his nature!

His conscience is still there, but these people in Heifeng's thirteen strongholds are simply heartless and deserve to die for their crimes!