Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 308, Qing Minglin, summoning the soul

Jiang Qingming?!

Xing Ying's eyes trembled slightly, and his rushing figure suddenly stopped!

Even Crazy Tiger Tong Yan and others stopped their attacks. While distracting from surveillance of Qiu Mu, they looked around with vigilant eyes. "This article is provided by e"

Is Qiu Mu pretending to be mysterious? Or... Jiang Qingming is really...coming??!!

He quickly tore off his upper body and tugged it hard on Lian's bloody lower abdomen. Qiu Mu, who was covered in cold sweat, breathed hard, and his eyes looked slightly resentful to the southwest corner of the courtyard of the hall. He gritted his teeth and shouted loudly: "Jiang Qingming, if you want to see me severely and want to see my performance, it's enough now. Your goal has been achieved! If you don't tell me, I will definitely guarantee that you can't get out of Dulong's territory."

"Haha... Brother Qiu was joking. I was just attracted by your superb skills. I was so worried that I could not take action in time. Forgive me... Forgive me..." As Qiu Mu roared, a hoarse voice like sand and stone rubbed slowly came from the direction he looked at. Although the voice was not so high, it seemed to have a strange magic, which was clearly transmitted to Xing Ying and others standing on the shoulders of the crowd.

"Brother Xing... we meet again..." After pausing for a moment, a man in a blue shirt with a smile on his lips slowly stepped out of the black shadow. His handsome appearance, the marked blue shirt, bright eyes and the blue black aura that seemed to be lingering beside him, wasn't Jiang Qingming, the Lord of Qingming or who!

After he walked out slowly, eight figures continued to walk out of the darkness behind him again, with gloomy expressions and cold eyes. Under the guidance of the green auras on Jiang Qingming's body, the blood evil auras of these people spread out slowly and rapidly like a blood net. Although there had not been a decisive battle, the vigilance and murderous intent on their bodies still soared to the peak.

Qingming’s most powerful killer unit – Soul Conjuring Group!

Xing Ying's pupils shrank slightly, staring at Jiang Qingming and said coldly: "After all, you are still in trouble with Dulongmen. I didn't expect that the Hongtian Gang could even take advantage of the Hubei war zone with such a desperate attack. I underestimate you Jiang Qingming again."

"Go awards and awards..." Jiang Qingming smiled lightly, then his body shook slightly, galloped up a few steps, and appeared ten steps ahead of Xing Ying and others on the shoulders of the battle crowd. The soul-suming members also stood up, jumped up quickly, rushed to Jiang Qingming, and protected in a fan shape.

The entire battlefield was still shouting and killing, but Xing Ying and others stopped consciously under the battle circle where they were. Although they still glared at each other, they did not take action. They just stood up straight, willing to be the pedal to stand.

After standing firm, Jiang Qingming continued: "Brother Xiao originally wanted to invite you to Dulong Gate, but the man named Ma Liao was really incompetent. He actually misunderstood by Brother Xing and even paid his life. Why don't Han Jialuo invite me here to see if I have a great face and can invite you to Dulong headquarters."

After looking at Jiang Qingming deeply, Xing Ying snorted and said, "You are still as hypocritical as ever. You and I don't have to use this smiling face to confuse people. You and I know the truth. Even if you laugh, I will not regard you as a friend."

"It doesn't matter if your friends are not friends. I don't expect to be friends with you, the evil blood eagle. Today, I have only one purpose, and it's quite simple. I hope Brother Xing, you can give me a face and go to Dulong headquarters with me. You and I can talk about the past and have a good chat. How about it?"

"No! If you want to chat, wait until I feel better, and choose the location at my Blood Eagle Club headquarters."

Minglang's eyes slightly condensed, Jiang Qingming chuckled and said, "Why did Brother Xing mean that he disagree?"

Xing Ying looked at him coldly, and without answering, he said, "After destroying Ma Liao's cancer, I considered whether Han Jialuo had other supplementary preparations. Now it seems... not only did he have it, but the preparations are also quite luxurious. Han Jialuo is really capable. Not only did he move you over, but he also calculated that I would appear here.

But I really don’t understand, when did you, the Lord of Qingming, fall to the point of being a dog for others and being at the mercy of others?”

"Looking for death..." The members of the soul-suming team behind Jiang Qingming were furious. The team leader A Ming snorted coldly. A black full moon scimitar appeared in his hand, and his cold murderous intent locked directly at Xing Ying.

Ah Ming's sudden eyes made Crazy Hu and others cold, and they also took a step forward, and the surge of murderous intent was even colder and sharper than that!

Xing Ying didn't look at Ah Ming, and smiled coldly: "Don't bark in front of me. Although your Ah Ming is strong, it's still far from touching me. A guy who relies on his power will be fine if your master is not here, it would be easy to kill you."

He waved his right hand lightly and suddenly pressed Ah Ming, who was about to take action, and Jiang Qingming's face slowly turned cold: "I'm so angry. On that day, you Xing Ying hurt my ghost master and ghost general, and caused me to retreat all over the Qingming Association. I haven't settled the score with you yet. This time, he was so rude. Xing Ying, can you really think that I, Qingming Association, can't bully me?!"

"Indeed, this is not your Guangdong, Yunnan, and you have lost so many guards. If you, Jiang Qingming, want to attack me, it is really not worth it!"

"Okay, haha, okay!" Jiang Qingming laughed in anger. He was not a kind person at first. As the Lord of Qingming, he is known for his sinister and fierceness. How can he withstand Xing Ying's repeated contempt: "It is worthy of being the Blood Eagle. It seems that with the expansion of power in recent years, your arrogance has also expanded. Xing Ying, I would like to remind you, don't think that if you can get the help of the Hongtian Gang of the Black Blood Alliance, you can be so arrogant and arrogant. Although your Blood Eagle will be powerful, it is a fool to swallow the Dulong Gate within two months. And the Hongtian Gang, it will take less than two months to beat them into a dog of a broken family. At that time... I will see how Xing Ying resists Qingming Dulong's joint attack."

"Hmph, I would like to remind you, don't think that Qingming is so powerful, and don't think that I, Xing Ying, are afraid of you. After the destruction of Dulongmen, the next one is your Qingming Association! If you want to leave a way out for your brothers in the future, it's better to stay in Guangdong now and don't get involved in this Hubei war zone at will. The last time I seriously injured Jiang Rui was just a lesson. If you are ungrateful, I will give you a few bodies next time!"

His hands spread wide, and then slowly rotated, and then clenched into fists. Jiang Qingming said in a cold voice: "If you don't eat toast, you will be punished for wine! I thought you didn't kill me in Fujian last time, and wanted to give you a decent retreat step. I didn't expect you Xing Ying to be so ungrateful, okay... Today I want to see how powerful you Xing Ying is, and I want to see how you left this small hall alive in the hands of my soul-conjuring group!"    ︽2miao︽2︽.*2 Pavilion︽2,

His head raised slightly, Xing Ying snorted proudly: "I said that I would take Qiu Mu tonight, and he would never escape from me. What if you come? What if your soul-conjuring team comes?

Jiang Qingming, for three years, I have wanted to try how powerful you are, a poisonous snake. Today... do you dare to fight me!"

"I'm here to take down your Xing Ying. Do you think you'll still not fight. Since you are so arrogant, I'll let you try my best to be Jiang Qingming." As he said that, Jiang Qingming slowly shook his body and sneered: "It's been three years... I really haven't tried my best. Today, I'll let you experience it well. I hope you Xing Ying don't let me down."

The eight members of the soul-summoning team also curled up slightly. Ah Ming lowered his voice and ordered: "The woman was handed over to Qiu Mu. The eight of us took action to stop the three guards of Crazy Hu and Xing Ying, and then assist Brother Ming after he was severely injured. Tonight... be sure to capture Xing Ying."

The other seven people nodded slowly, and a confident and terrifying look appeared in their cold eyes. All of them were absolute peak figures in the soul-summoning group, and their strength was no less than that of the Qingming Ghost General. The eight people joined forces to severely damage Crazy Tiger and others. In their eyes,... as long as they work hard, it is not a problem!

Seeing that Jiang Qingming and others were getting stronger in murderous intent, Crazy Hu and others slowly raised their minds and faced the elite members of the soul-summoning group who were rumored to be better than the Evil Claws.

Xing Ying shook his claws and coldly glanced at Qingyue Yinxin, who was guarding Qiu Mu not far away, and said in a voice that only they could hear: "If you don't take all your strength, just wait for the poison to die!"!~!.

To download the latest txt e-book of this book, please click:

Read this book on mobile phone:

In order to facilitate the next reading, you can record this reading record by clicking on "Favorites" below (Chapter 308, Qing Minglin, Zhaohunxing) and you will see it next time you open the bookshelf! Please recommend this book to your friends (qq, blog, WeChat, etc.), thank you for your support!!
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next