The World That Tao Rules

Chapter 123

The elegant man suddenly closed his mouth and stopped talking. He just looked at Xia Zhongxing deeply and felt a trace of fear in his heart.

In fact, he did not doubt that Xia Zhongxing, a small multi medicine Pavilion, can survive in Xiuyuan street with many sects. Today, if Xia Zhongxing has no origin, absolutely no one believes it.

But until now, he realized that he underestimated Xia Zhongxing from beginning to end. He was not only right, but also absolutely from a big source, so that he didn't pay attention to Baicao Valley, Luo family and even Du Xinwu.

He is just a guest of the Luo family, but he happened to catch up with the fight tonight. There is really no need to offend Xia Zhongxing for this matter!

Most importantly, I can't be Xia Zhongxing's opponent at all!

The elegant man did not speak, and Xia Zhongxing also stopped talking. It was like turning into two statues and standing quietly in the heavy rain.

Until a moment later, Luo Zhongxing suddenly arched his hand at the elegant man and said, "farewell!"

After saying that, he turned around and left. The elegant man looked ten miles away and raised his hand, ready to shoot Jiang Yun in Du Guirong's head. He hesitated slightly, sighed, and turned around and left!

Because Jiang Yun finally made his own decision.

Although he was indeed worried about Du Guirong's threat, he had burned the bodies of the six monks and Mantis to ashes while chasing Du Guirong.

In addition, today's weather is good, and the majestic heavy rain will wash away all traces. As long as you kill Du Guirong, absolutely no one can know what happened today.

Therefore, Jiang Yun raised his hand and slapped Du Guirong's tianlinggai.

"Bang!"

With one palm, Jiang Yun's eyes suddenly burst into a cold light. A violent life and death crisis surged up from the bottom of his heart in an instant, making him quickly take back his palm, and his body suddenly retreated back.

But even so, Jiang Yun's speed was still slow. He saw an illusory palm outstretched from Du Guirong's spirit and grabbed it at Jiang Yun.

In addition, an old voice sounded: "I Du Xinwu, how dare you kill my grandson and seek death!"

Although the palm was not big, or even fast, in Jiang Yun's eyes, it was like the collapse of the sky, so that he could not escape the shadow of the palm anyway, until he was finally firmly held in his hand.

"Ha ha, Grandpa, your old man finally appeared. Come on, kill the boy and kill him!" Du Guirong, who narrowly escaped death, immediately recovered his excitement and burst into laughter.

Being gripped by the unreal palm, Jiang Yun only felt that his body was squeezed by countless mountains and wanted to explode himself.

At the critical moment, he didn't care to hide his accomplishments. He tried his best to stretch out a finger and ruthlessly pointed to the center of his eyebrows.

"Buzz!"

With the appearance of the mark on the center of the eyebrow, a huge figure ten feet away suddenly appeared behind Jiang Yun, and strangely also existed in the illusory palm, forcibly preventing the closure of the palm.

"Open!"

Jiang Yun and the huge figure opened their mouths at the same time and spit out a word. A powerful physical force suddenly burst out on the body of the huge figure.

"Tao body!"

At the same time, the old voice also sounded again, but this time, there was a trace of shock: "you have entered the ten levels of Tongmai. Are you fengwuji? No, your body is not the power of stars, but the power of flesh. Who are you? "

"Open!"

Jiang Yun can't afford to talk nonsense with each other. All the strength in his body broke out without any reservation at this moment. Finally, he propped up the clenched palm a little, took one step and broke away from the control of the palm.

After getting out of trouble, Jiang Yun didn't turn around and run away, but without hesitation, he clenched his fist with the flesh body and smashed the unreal palm.

Jiang Yun has been able to speculate that this palm must be Du Guirong's grandfather, that is, Du Xinwu's life-saving skill left in his body.

It seems powerful, but it can't last long, so it's desperate to attack with all its strength.

"You are bold!" Du Xinwu's angry voice sounded again. He knew that once his palm disappeared, his grandson would die.

But he didn't have any way!

As for Du Guirong, he was also stunned. The guy in front of him who washed the tripod stove in the multi medicine pavilion was not only a herbalist who was proficient in medicine and medicine, but also a powerful monk who connected the ten areas of pulse!

Now, he finally understood why his medicine puppet was killed by Jiang Yun.

For the first time in his life, Du Guirong felt regret. If he was given another chance, he would never take the initiative to provoke Jiang Yun.