Vol 3 Chapter 1921: Spirit Breaker 7.8

Chapter 1921
Ginger’s heart trembled, and the last thing he wanted to see was these two.
Jiang did not take a step back and said with a smile: "I really don't meet in life! It seems that we are quite good, too, and the Royal Highness King and me, what is a cousin!"
Xia Yuanqiu smiled and said: "What? You think that you are starting to climb now, will we let you go?"
Jiang quickly stepped back and made a big step. He laughed and said: "I don't have anything to do with you, I don't have to worry about you."
Zhu Xi shook his head: "It's not that we always hold you down, but every time you do bad things, you don't pick a good day. It's obviously your own problem. What are you doing with us?"
Jiang knows the power of these two people. He doesn't dare to delay any more, and he jumps up and goes to the night.
Just by the dead body in front of this place, this time, they have no reason to let him go.
Zhu Xi stood up, the fishtail sword came out, and the long sword took the wind. The blink of an eye plunged to the front of Jiang Du, and the life was forced back to the place.
Ginger eyes look hopeless to escape, his eyes are showing a sinister poison, evil, and you are forcing me, then don't blame me for being welcome.
After the words, his palms quickly printed, and there was a word in his mouth. The curse of a word hit the soul of the person, and the soul could hardly be attached.
Seeing Zhu Xi wrinkled his brow, Xia Yuanqiu Shen Sheng: "Splendidism?"
Jiang did not care about her, only looked at Zhu Xi and the ancient city Gu Ming and other people with a look of discomfort.
Xia Yuanqiu said: "Severe Soul Art is powerful, but unfortunately, you have not yet practiced home, the skill of the old four, you are not one of his tenth." After the completion, she took out the chain of locks, Jiang was rushed away, The Spirit Breaker stopped temporarily, and the feeling of discomfort on the faces of the people finally eased. Zhu Xi was trying to release the sword again, but was stopped by Xia Yuanqiu: "I will deal with him."
Xia Yuanqiu stood up, and the wings behind him were unfolding under the moonlight, emitting Yingyinghuaguang, and the beauty was unmovable.
She took another chain of locks from the space ring, which is half the length of the previous one.
Even if he is a few feet away, Jiang can still feel the chaos of the soul chain that Xia Yuanqiu has in his hands. He quickly increases the spirit of the Soul, and tries his best to release the Spirit of the Soul of the Soul. force.
Xia Yuanqiu chained up, his body shape was fast and swift, and with the help of the wings, Jiang was almost inevitable. The long chain of soul locks squatted on the back of Jiangdu, and he was so trembled. He vomited a blood, and Separation was forced to stop again. He was incredible: "You are not afraid of my schizophrenia?"
Xia Yuanqiu coldly said: "I don't think it's your schizophrenia. Even if the old man came in, I also played his ass."
Jiang is angry and said: "You fart, how can my master be beaten by you, and you are beaten by my master!"
Xia Yuanqiu sneered: "Try it!"
She swung the chain again, and Jiang was rushing away, but she couldn't avoid the shadow of Xia Yuanqiu. The long and icy chain locked his body, no matter how he struggled, he could not break free.
After the body was locked by this strange chain, the strength of the body disappeared in an instant. He suddenly felt like a waste man, and he did not even have the strength to break his mouth.