"Boy, you..."

The middle-aged beautiful woman's heart changed, and she was shocked by Jiang Dao at this moment, but she reacted very quickly, and suddenly yelled, "Dragon thorn!"

call out!

In Jiang Dao's hand, the red spear tip that he was firmly grasping suddenly shook violently at this moment, and countless dense red rays of light appeared on the surface.

Boom!

Every ray of red light seemed to have turned into a poisonous dragon, making a sharp whistling sound, with a terrifying breath, and quickly shot towards Jiang Dao's body.

In an instant, thousands of evil lights pierced Jiang Dao at the same time.

Jiang Dao remained indifferent, letting the red rays of light shroud his body, roaring, his body still motionless, looking at the red spear tip constantly shaking in his palm, suddenly, Jiang Dao's extreme sun god fire surged out instantly, with a bang , was poured into the red spear tip by him.

In an instant, the light on the surface of the red spear tip began to be quickly suppressed, and there were bursts of sharp and piercing screams, as if an invisible demon was angry, and even more desperately oscillated bursts of terrifying yin energy, which matched his extreme sun fire. contend.

It has to be said that the red spear tip is worthy of being a revived holy weapon.

The strange power emanating from it is indeed not comparable to the sacred artifacts Jiang Dao encountered before.

The sacred artifacts he encountered before were either not revived, or only 20-30% revived. This was the first time he encountered a sacred artifact that had been revived to such a degree.

However, compared with his Extreme Yang Divine Fire, these strange Yin forces were quickly suppressed by his Extreme Yang Divine Fire.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Why don't you hurry up?"

The middle-aged beautiful woman suddenly shouted.

The face of the old man behind him changed, and he hurriedly controlled the ring in his palm, emitting a terrifying wave of evil spirits, which suddenly flew across the sky, zoomed in quickly, and slammed towards Jiang Dao's body.

Jiang Dao raised his head, looked at the ring that fell down quickly, grabbed the red spear point in his hand, and swept directly towards the ring.

boom!

sound scary,

The power of Jiyang Divine Fire and Yin Qi is mighty and mighty, spreading towards the four directions.

The strength of this blow is unknown.

It was like two meteorites colliding in mid-air.

The black ring was swept away by Jiang Dao on the spot.

The old man who urged the holy artifact was even more horrified, his face was pale by an invisible force, he backed up again and again, and spit out a mouthful of blood, extremely horrified.

"Go!"

He screamed and fled quickly desperately.

The others were terrified from every pore, turned and ran away.

But Jiang Dao's eyes were indifferent, revealing a hint of sarcasm.

Boom!

The blazing sun field spread in an instant, like a flaming sun ring that enveloped the place at once, covering hundreds of meters in a mighty way. In an instant, the temperature surged, the flames blazed, and the power distorted, imprisoning everything.

All the people who were fleeing showed extremely terrified expressions, each of their bodies seemed to have endured the suppression of the Wanjun Mountain, and each of them was unable to move and trembled.

Even the middle-aged beautiful woman was the same, her face was terrified and her body could not move.

monster!

What kind of monster is this?

He had been hiding his strength in Yellow Wind Valley before?

"Senior, can you tell me why you were surprised to see me alive before?"

Jiang Dao was hot all over, with a surging breath, and walked towards the middle-aged beautiful woman step by step, with a flat tone.

"Forgive me...don't...don't kill me..."

The middle-aged beautiful woman spoke in horror.

"What? Don't you want to say it?"

Jiang Dao's flaming pupils were expressionless.

As soon as the middle-aged beautiful woman met Jiang Dao's gaze, she became even more frightened and trembling, "Dan Qingsheng...Dan Qingsheng wants to use you. He has a nephew who is seriously ill and needs to find someone to change his body. Your body is the same... and his. This nephew is almost the same, he... he wants to use you as a spare body, so spare me..."

"Change body?"

Jiang Dao narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "How to change? Can you change your body casually?"

"Yes, I don't know the specific method, please forgive me..."

The middle-aged beautiful woman cried out in extreme fear.

Jiang Dao thought for a while.

I think this should be similar to Duoshe!

If not, how to change the body?

"How many people has he prepared? Will he pay special attention to people of my size?"

"Yes, but I don't know how many people he has prepared. Please spare me and don't kill me..."

The middle-aged beautiful woman kept begging for mercy.

"Has Dan Qingsheng come over this time?"

Jiang Dao continued to ask.

"Should...should not be, I didn't see him..."

"Oh, what a pity."

Jiang Dao showed regret, and then amidst the terrified begging of the middle-aged beautiful woman, the blazing sun field suddenly retracted, like a layer of blazing golden knife light suddenly compressed.

Puff puff puff!

Blood spattered and bones exploded.

The group of Shenwumen masters who were trapped by him died tragically, screamed, turned into blood mist, and burned.

In a blink of an eye, only Daoist Qingsong was left.

As if Jiang Dao didn't see him, his fiery aura quickly restrained himself, and a hot halo appeared in the palm of his hand, tightly wrapping the red spear tip, and quickly sealed it.

Then the other palm made a casual move, and [Distortion Power] emerged, like an invisible big hand, also wrapped the black light circle not far away, and sealed it like a law.

The two holy artifacts were all stuffed into his arms by him.

Only then did Jiang Dao speak flatly, "Master Dao, do you have anything to say?"

Taoist Qingsong looked bitter, looked at Jiang Dao in front of him, and seemed to have no intention of escaping from the beginning to the end, and said, "If I say that I don't know what happened to Danqing, do you believe it?"

"Yes, but what I care about is not Dan Qingsheng, but blood sacrifice!"

Jiang Dao turned around, looked straight at Taoist Qingsong, and said, "Hasn't the Taoist priest done this?"

Daoist Qingsong's face was shocked, and he said, "Jiang...Senior Jiang, I can cast the Blood Poison Curse. I haven't done any blood sacrifices so far. Blood sacrifices usually only appear when using sacred weapons. I haven't done it yet. Have never mastered a holy artifact!"

"Yeah?"

Jiang Dao continued to watch Daoist Qingsong.

Daoist Qingsong felt anxious, as if he was afraid that Jiang Dao would not believe him, he slapped the center of his eyebrows, spewed out a mouthful of blood, and immediately cast the blood poison curse, "If there is even a trace of falsehood in what I Qingsong said, let me be burned by poisonous fire immediately, and die!" No burial place."

After he finished sending out, his face suddenly turned pale and his Qi and blood became disordered.

Jiang Dao's face softened a little, and he said, "Why does the Taoist priest do this? You and I are friends, just a joke!"

"Jiang...Senior Jiang is being polite."

Daoist Qingsong's face was pale, and he cupped his hands and said.

"But what I hate the most in my life is blood sacrifice, so the Taoist priest had better promise that he would never do such a thing in the future. If not, then don't blame me for not thinking of friendship and crushing the Taoist priest to death with my own hands!"

Jiang Dao's tone turned cold.

Daoist Qingsong's expression changed, and he quickly said, "Don't worry, I will never do such a thing."

"Well, what is the priest going to do next? How about going to the town together to see?"

Jiang Dao opened his mouth.

"this…"

Daoist Qingsong suddenly showed a look of hesitation, struggling violently in his heart.

At this time, Jiang Dao was almost like a monster in his eyes.

He naturally hoped to leave early, as far away as possible, how dare he be with Jiang Dao.

But with Jiang Dao looking directly at his body like this, Daoist Qingsong didn't dare to say no, otherwise he was very worried that this monster would slap him to death!

"Could it be that the Taoist priest disagrees?"

Jiang Dao asked.

"No, no, I am willing to go in with Senior Jiang to have a look!"

Daoist Qingsong hastily opened his mouth.

"Master Daoist, why do you have to be so cautious when I treat you as a friend? It's fine to call me Senior, just call me Brother Jiang."

Jiang Dao's tone was light.

"Okay...Okay, Brother Jiang!"

Daoist Qingsong said bravely.

"Let's go!"

Jiang Dao turned around, glanced at the thick black mist, stepped forward, and walked forward.

Daoist Qingsong felt bitter, so he could only follow behind him step by step.

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