Evil Spirit World: I Push This World with My Flesh

Whoosh!

Jiang Dao's body suddenly jumped up, almost to the extreme, filled with a terrifying pressure, like a continuous shadow covering it all at once, and the eagle claws immediately grabbed Hu Biao's forehead fiercely, quickly and ruthlessly, almost Can't catch it.

Hu Biao's face changed suddenly, he couldn't believe it, Jiang Dao didn't seem to be affected in the slightest!

He hastily shot back.

But as soon as he made a move, Jiang Dao's Eagle Claw Kung Fu instantly crushed his palm, crushed it, and landed on his forehead with a plop, crushing his skull.

Hu Biao let out a scream, but failed to resist a single move, and was caught dead by Jiang Dao on the spot, holding his forehead like throwing garbage, and threw the body seven or eight meters away, smashing it on a big tree.

On one side, Fan Hu just wanted to make a move when he saw that the battle was over, his face turned pale with fright, his body seemed to have been hit by a hold spell, his eyes widened and he trembled.

"You... demon... are you a demon?"

He spoke in horror.

He couldn't be more clear about Hu Biao's strength.

The pinnacle master of boiling blood!

It is rare in the entire Daye Dynasty!

But he was caught and killed by Jiang Dao, like garbage.

The rest of the entourage behind them were also terrified, and couldn't help but backed up again and again, trembling.

Jiang Dao's body appeared in front of Fan Hu, with burly shoulders, swollen muscles, and indifferent eyes, like a demon god, looking down at Fan Hu.

"Don't move any irrelevant personnel, whoever moves will die!"

He stared at Fan Hu with cold eyes, and said, "Who asked you to deal with me? Is it Zuo Hufa?"

"me…"

Fan Hu's lips trembled, and he suddenly realized that he turned around and left, fleeing to the rear.

A few people couldn't take it anymore, they screamed and fled quickly.

Jiang Dao's eyes turned cold,

The broad palm was suddenly slapped violently, bringing up a terrifying air current, rumbling, like thunder beating, and hitting Fan Hu's shoulder with a bang.

Fan Hu uttered a scream, his entire shoulder exploded on the spot, blood mist splashed, bone stubble shot out, and his whole body was slammed into the distance, he yelled in horror, "Don't kill me!"

After Jiang Dao slapped out his palm, his burly body rushed out quickly, with his long knife out of its sheath, and with a terrifying cold light, he rushed towards the fleeing gang members.

Puff puff puff!

The bloody light emerged, as fast as a gust of wind, with a strong killing breath.

Crazy Blood Soul Knife!

In a blink of an eye, all those who escaped were killed by Jiang Dao, and none of them survived.

He put his sword back into its sheath, and his burly body walked towards Fan Hu step by step. He was stalwart and tall, filled with an invisible pressure, and his eyes shone brightly under the moonlit night.

Fan Hu was frightened to the extreme, his whole body was covered with scarlet blood.

"Don't kill me, it's Zuo Hufa, Zuo Hufa asked us to kill you, just now it was Jinbo poisonous mist, inhaling even a little bit will cause people to die tragically..."

"Left Guardian!"

Jiang Dao's eyes turned cold, murderous intent filled the air.

Boom!

He raised his palm and landed on Fan Hu's head with a blow of wind and thunder, directly piercing his entire head into his abdominal cavity, blood spattering, the dead couldn't die any more.

I knew it was this person!

When he becomes stronger again, he will directly crush this person to death, so as not to become a serious problem.

Jiang Dao lifted his shirt, only to see that the skin on his chest had turned scarlet, and several strange red meridians were wriggling back and forth, all of which were spreading toxins.

The moment he inhaled Jinbo's poisonous mist, he was aware of the problem, but fortunately, his [Health Preserving Technique] was extremely mysterious and could automatically resist the poison, so he forced out most of the poison again.

Otherwise, most of today will really encounter poisonous hands.

This also made Jiang Dao realize that these powerful members of the Flame Gang must not be underestimated in the future.

laugh!

He drew his dagger, cut the skin, and began to bleed, releasing the last of the poison from the wound.

Jiang Dao looked back at the remaining seven or eight masters, and comforted him, "Don't be afraid, Hu Biao and Fan Hu wanted to kill me, but I killed them. You guys, just remember to testify for me when you go back, let's go, go to Xiaoshi Temple to see!"

The faces of those seven or eight masters were pale, trembling, and finally they felt a little calmer.

One of them hurriedly said, "Master Jiang, this villain has brought medicine for golden sores here, if you don't mind it, you can use it."

He quickly approached and handed a white porcelain bottle to Jiang Dao.

Jiang Dao took the porcelain bottle, pulled off the lid, smelled it lightly, and glanced at the man, then sprinkled the medicine powder in the bottle directly on the wound, took out a cloth band, and wrapped it around the wound directly.

"May I have your name?"

Jiang Dao asked.

"The villain Du Feng, the captain of the Flying Leopard Hall."

The man said hastily.

"Your Hall Master is dead, from now on, come to our Flying Eagle Hall, and I will give you a steward."

Jiang Dao opened his mouth.

"My villain, thank you hall master!"

The man was overjoyed and quickly opened his mouth.

From a small captain to a steward, it is obvious that he has been promoted to a higher level. From then on, he can be in charge of many industries, and there is a lot of money to be made.

The others were also taken aback, and then they were completely relieved.

Jiang Dao could promote even a person he had never met to be a steward, so naturally he would not continue to kill them.

A group of people set off again and rushed towards the distance.

Since all their horses were gassed, they can only travel on foot now.

After Jiang Dao sprinkled the powder, the wound on his body healed quickly.

The health regimen ran over and over again, making him look as if he had never been injured, without any abnormality.

The shadow of the mountain is hazy.

The night was silent.

After half an hour.

A huge temple came into view.

Right in front is a broad ground paved with bluestone slabs, surrounded by carved stone railings, and an old cauldron furnace, mottled with rust, is lying on the ground.

It is the incense burner of the temple.

Although the gaps between the stone slabs have long been covered with weeds, you can still see the prosperity of the past through the square.

Suddenly, Jiang Dao frowned and glanced forward.

I saw a group of figures appeared in front of the temple, densely packed, there were more than a dozen people, all of them were dressed as Jianghu men, each with a knife and sword, and a bamboo hat, knocking on the door in front of the temple.

There was another person among them, dressed as a merchant, about fifty, wearing a felt hat, but a pair of black official boots on his feet.

"Master, there is someone!"

Du Feng on the side whispered hurriedly.

Jiang Dao took a look and whispered, "Leave them alone!"

A group of people walked towards the front of the temple.

When they noticed that group of people, that group of people obviously also noticed Jiang Dao and others.

A group of gangsters all held their swords tightly, each with sharp eyes, staring at Jiang Dao and the others without blinking.

"Don't be impulsive, maybe it's not the enemy."

The first man whispered.

A group of people are still fully alert, not daring to relax in the slightest.

Finally, Jiang Dao and his group also came to the temple.

Du Feng hurried forward, knocked on the door knocker, and began to knock on the door.

The two parties did not say a word, and all looked at each other solemnly.

bang bang bang!

The voice was dull, echoing in the silent night.

It can be seen that this group of people should have just arrived, otherwise they would not have appeared outside the door.

After knocking on the door for five or six minutes, Jiang Dao finally heard the rustling of footsteps in the yard.

Not long after, the sound of the doorpost moving sounded.

The two thick doors were slowly opened from the inside, revealing a gap. A little monk held a paper lantern and looked out vigilantly, "Where do you all come from? Why are you visiting at night?" ?”

He didn't open the temple door completely, and there was a lock inside to prevent sudden changes.

Du Feng immediately smiled and said, "Little master, it's convenient, we are all people who travel late at night, because the night is dark, we can't go on the road, and we are tired all day, we want to stay here for a night, and we hope that the little master will be merciful. "

"Little master, we are also people on the road, please stay overnight!"

Among the group of gangsters, one also hurriedly spoke.

"Stay overnight?"

The little monk hesitated slightly, and said, "Then you wait, I'm going to ask the master."

Holding the lantern, he ran to the depths again.

At this time, among the group of people opposite, the leader finally spoke, looked at Jiang Dao and the others, and said, "Everyone, you should be people from the Jianghu, right? Li San, I don't know what to call you?"

"Jiang Da!"

Jiang Dao spoke calmly.

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