The more casualties, the worse for development.
Ling Jiexin’s plan is also very simple, that is, first kill Brother Qian Tsukiji by himself, and then round up Qian Chongyi, the strongest.
Qian Zhongyu also knows this well. How can he be allowed to kill the younger generation of Tsukiji in the clan?
Xuanjia suddenly blocked in front of him when he was trying to kill each other.
"The beast will kill you."
Qian Zhongyu was angry with Xuanjia for repeatedly ruining his good deeds and really should be killed.
In the first three months, if it hadn’t pinned down Ling Jiexin’s money, how could it have the opportunity to crush Brother Qian with the strength of the earth?
Xuanjia is not a money-oriented opponent, but with strong defense ability, she can protect herself easily after delaying for a while, and she is not very worried.
That’s exactly what happened. The money was heavy and the attack was resisted by Xuanjia turtle shell.
He was angry at the moment, but he could endure it.
Ling Jiexin is a fake monk Dan. Brother Qian’s hand can’t go through three rounds.
Because there is a large array to protect him, although he is strong, he must plan carefully before he can slay a man.
Now, without a large array of protection, Brother Qian Tsukiji is like a lamb to be slaughtered.
In the blink of an eye, an elder Qian died at Ling Jiexin’s hand.
Elder Yu Qian’s heart trembled when he saw it.
Ling Youxian held the water and continuously waved the firm but gentle Lingran.
Although he is a monk in the middle of Tsukiji, his real strength is beyond the ordinary monk in the middle of Tsukiji. Is it comparable to the monk Qian who helped the wind in the middle of Tsukiji?
Just two or three strokes of kung fu, the man was desperately suppressed by Ling Youxian, who could be extremely embarrassed to save his life.
Ling Youdao holds a Yin and Yang Xuanguang sword and conjures up several sword shadows. These sword shadows are as real as fake. When the sword in his hand is real, it is a fake sword.
And when you recognize the fake sword in his hand, it is often a real sword that really confuses your opponent.
Ling Youjin is wrapped in a golden cover. Stop holding seven ofuda. His body is fat, his face is trembling and his smile is thick.
"It’s easy to bully Qian if he doesn’t have the eyesight."
"Look at Jin Ye’s Fuofuda, and let you know what makes people more popular than people."
Ling Youjin threw out several first-order runes in succession, mixed with two second-order runes.
Friar Qian Tsukiji copied from several loaves can resist the second-order ofuda attack and resist the first-order ofuda hard.
Although the first-order ofuda did limited damage, it also made him very embarrassed.
Brother Qian’s heart is humbled, but it can also be resisted.
Ling Dingshan’s body swells like a bronze opponent, and his height reaches his waist like a little giant.
He held a shocking hammer and waved it continuously, and the hammer clanked and got a hammer, which made his bones instantly loose.
Several flying swords circled around the body to form a sword array, and opponents were afraid to get close.
He found the right opportunity to count several flying swords to cut out his opponent’s passive defense.
Ling Yuanqi is even worse than Ling Youjin. It’s a complaint to keep throwing out ofuda to get your opponent!
Chapter two hundred and seventeen Qian’s last fight ()
Lingdingxi was a monk in the early days of the foundation, and his strength was not strong. He was beaten by a monk in the middle of the foundation of Qian.
See three flying needle points successively to speed faster than her control spirit sword to fly a root.
Then inspire a second-order defensive symbol, and the whole body is immediately wrapped in a light curtain.
"ding!"
The flying needle instantly pierced the shield, and the power was greatly reduced, so she barely hit it.