"Are there any companions?" Jiang Ming glanced into the distance from the corner of his eye. He had sensed it just now, but pretended not to know.

"Then you die first!"

"The true dragon dominates the nine heavens and controls the Eight Desolate Mountains with its fists."

At this moment, Jiang Ming mobilized his true energy to the limit that he could bear at present, and punched out a real dragon of more than ten feet, which was ferocious and terrifying.

Tan Feng's pupils shrank, showing a solemn expression.

"Blood boiling true method, blast it for me!" No longer caring about anything else, Tan Feng used the forbidden method, his blood boiled, his true energy became violent, and the sword in his hand also cut out several lines of extremely condensed sword energy, but

He was punched to death by Jiang Ming.

People were also blasted away, and blood spurted out desperately.

"Fuck me!" Jiang Ming moved slightly with meteor steps, and chased after him quickly. He wanted to kill him with one blow.

"Stop!" A roar came from a distance, and a man jumped up, reaching an altitude of more than 20 meters. While falling towards him, he kicked his head with one foot.

Like a meteorite falling from the sky, it strikes in the air, absolutely terrifying.

Jiang Mingdu's eyebrows were beating wildly.

Must hide!

Uh-huh...

With a turn of his steps, he moved sideways, but his hand shook and shot out a black light. It was a flying knife, which directly pierced Tan Feng's throat.

Shot dead on the spot.

"You die too!"

Jiang Ming's hands shook, and several more flying knives were shot out, shooting at the fallen person.

Throwing knife?

This has been prepared a long time ago.

Hu Laoer also spent a lot of money to find someone to make it specially. It is extremely sharp and very hard.
Chapter completed!