Chapter 29 God’s state of mind, Miao Zong’s Dharma [Third update, please vote for me]

Jiang Changsheng disappeared on the eaves, and appeared next to Prince Jiang Gan in the next second. With a wave of his sleeves, all the soldiers around him were repulsed by spiritual power, their internal organs were shattered, and they fell to the ground dead.

He raised his finger towards Jiang Gan, who was clutching his neck and struggling in pain, and his spiritual power passed through his hands, and he quickly sealed the wound with the rejuvenation technique, successfully stopping the bleeding.

The reason why Jiang Gan was saved was because of his performance. Faced with a fatal situation, he was not cowardly and still wanted to protect his mother and queen with the royal style.

This was the first time Jiang Changsheng met the prince who replaced him, and it was better than he expected. No wonder Chen Li respected the prince so much.

After all, this guy is also a pitiful person. As a prince, he has never done anything immoral. Instead, he has an excellent reputation. Many people hope that the emperor will die soon and the prince will ascend the throne.

However, although Jiang Changsheng saved him, it was impossible for him to become the prince again.

"Who are you?"

Hong Lie stared at Jiang Changsheng and asked in a deep voice. He was not angered by Jiang Changsheng's words. Instead, he was very cautious. If he dared to come alone, he must be a master. Moreover, Jiang Changsheng's movement skills were too weird. He had never seen such martial arts before. .

The surrounding soldiers were trembling and did not dare to rush forward easily. The corpses of the soldiers on the ground deeply irritated them.

The Empress looked at Jiang Changsheng in shock, feeling equally confused.

Who is this person?

Jiang Changsheng not only disguised his image and appearance, but also his voice, making it difficult for even the disciples of Long Qiguan to recognize him.

His gaze jumped over the layers of black-armored soldiers, looked at Hong Lie on horseback, and said coldly: "You don't even know how deep the water in Dajing is, and you dare to rebel. What a joke. Be smarter in the next life."

He raised his right hand and shouted in a low voice: "Get up!"

In an instant, the swords and spears in the hands of all the soldiers broke out of their hands uncontrollably, flew into the air, and stood upside down. This scene made everyone's eyes widen, including the Queen and Jiang Gan who successfully stopped the bleeding.

What kind of martial arts is this?

Hong Lie held on to his sword tightly and felt a terrifying force dragging the sword. After holding on for a few seconds, his sword flew into the air with the tip facing him.

Sword Control Technique!

You can control not only swords, but also any weapons. As long as the opponent's strength is far lower than your own, you can seize the blade from the air.

Jiang Changsheng lowered his right hand, and weapons fell from the sky like rain. Many soldiers were pierced before they could run away, and blood spread all over the Queen's Palace. Hong Lie jumped away from the horse and evaded quickly.

This general's own martial arts are very strong, otherwise he would not be able to become the founding general in the world of martial arts.

Jiang Changsheng felt that his true energy was very close to the Tongtian realm, but it was only close.

In less than ten breaths, hundreds of soldiers inside and outside the palace died tragically. Their bodies were all covered with weapons. Hong Lie's armor was pierced and he was covered in blood. He leaned against the palace wall and stared at Jiang Changsheng, gasping for air.

He couldn't escape. There were swords hanging above his head, in front of him, and on both sides.

His eyes were full of fear.

How could this person's martial arts be so high?

He has never seen such martial arts before, it’s so terrifying!

Jiang Changsheng's voice floated over: "I told you, you will die miserably."

As soon as the words fell, Hong Lie's screams followed, accompanied by the sound of the blade piercing the body, which made people's scalp numb.

Jiang Changsheng turned around, lifted Jiang Gan up, and was about to walk towards the Queen, when a voice came: "Your Excellency's martial arts are really evil, but you can't take His Royal Highness away."

I saw the twin Buddhas of calamity galloping from the eaves of the palaces, and quickly landed in the courtyard, with the two of them in a fighting posture.

Jiang Changsheng ignored them, looked at the Queen, and said, "Let's go, I will take you out to prevent you from dying in the palace."

The Empress took a deep breath and said: "Hong Lie is dead. His Seventh Prince's subordinates will not harm me. They know what is right. You can take the prince away. Senior, please make sure to keep him safe. Please."

As soon as the Buddha of Misfortune heard this, he immediately rushed towards Jiang Changsheng, his body was like a ghost, and he was so fast that it was hard to see with the naked eye.

Jiang Changsheng turned around and kicked the Buddha of Misfortune at a faster speed, trampling it on the ground. The stone slabs shattered and the soil collapsed. The Buddha of Misfortune opened its mouth wide, spitting blood, and its eyes widened with a look of shock.

The empress and the Buddha were both shocked.

Jiang Changsheng stepped on the Buddha of Misfortune with his right foot, and held the weak Jiang Qian in his left hand. He looked at the Buddha of Misfortune in the distance and said, "Is there no master in the Mahayana Dragon Tower who is stronger than the Tongtian Realm?"

overbearing!

What a terrifying strength!

The Buddha of Misfortune frowned, he knew very well the Buddha of Misfortune's strength, but he was defeated by the opponent with one kick, and he was definitely no match for the opponent.

His mind was like lightning. After thinking about it, he said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency is actually a master of the divine state of mind, but even if you are in the divine state of mind, offending the Mahayana Dragon Tower will not end well!"

God’s state of mind?

What is that realm?

Jiang Changsheng was surprised. Could it be that there is a divine state of mind between Tongtian and the divine man?

Listening to what the other party wants, even if he is in a divine state of mind, Mahayana Dragon Tower is capable of taking it down.

Jiang Changsheng smiled contemptuously and said: "Then I will wait for the Mahayana Dragon Tower in Guhan. As for where I am in Guhan, it depends on whether you, the Mahayana Dragon Tower, can find me."

He then exerted force with his right foot, breaking the muscles and bones of the Buddha of Misfortune, causing the Buddha of Misfortune to let out a shrill scream and then fainted.

Unlucky Buddha's eyes were tearing from seeing him, and he hated Jiang Changsheng, but he didn't dare to take action rashly.

Jiang Changsheng lifted the crippled Buddha of Doom with his right hand. He was about to leave when he suddenly felt something.

I saw figures jumping up from behind the palace walls in all directions, a total of thirteen people, surrounding Jiang Changsheng. These thirteen people were all wearing bamboo hats and dressed as assassins, and their clothes were even a little shabby, but they held swords in their hands and were full of murderous intent.

Thirteen people in the Heaven-reaching Realm, plus the Twin Buddhas of Misfortune, there are fifteen Heaven-Bounding Realms!

Jiang Changsheng deliberately waited for them to show up, and sighed in his heart, my dear, it was hard to even see a Tongtian realm in the past. After the Seventh Prince rose up, the Mahayana Dragon Tower actually sent fifteen Tongtian realms to come here. The background of the Mahayana Dragon Tower is indeed terrifying. No wonder Jiang Yuan had to bow his head and give up on him to support the seventh prince.

The leading female assassin said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency, put the prince down and treat what happened today as if it never happened."

Jiang Changsheng asked jokingly: "Do you want him to die, or do you want to save him?"

Thirteen people were silent.

Jiang Changsheng suddenly raised his sword, stepped on a sword on the ground, jumped up, and left with his sword. As soon as the Thirteen Assassins and the Unlucky Buddha reacted, he was already far away, and his hoarse laughter resounded. Under the sky:

"It's up to me to decide whether he lives or dies!"

Thirteen Tongtian assassins immediately chased him, but they could not catch up with Jiang Changsheng, who was flying with his sword.

Nanyun Buddha looked at the Queen and said in a deep voice: "Please Queen, please go back to the palace. There will be killings in the palace today, so don't scare the Queen."

The queen nodded expressionlessly and turned back to the palace.

Jiang Changsheng stayed a few times above the sea of ​​clouds to make sure that the Unlucky Buddha would not harm the Queen before leaving.

The fifteen Tongtian realms are not his opponents at all. He just doesn't want to alert the snake. If he kills him now, the Mahayana Dragon Tower will definitely send a stronger lineup, which is not good. Moreover, the life of the unlucky Buddha can still be used as a witness. He Having witnessed the birth of King Wei, he can guarantee that King Wei was never transferred.

Until he understands the true strength of the Mahayana Dragon Tower, Jiang Changsheng still has to be careful.

As long as it is 100% sure that he is stronger than all the masters of Mahayana Dragon Tower combined, then Mahayana Dragon Tower will be finished.

When the time comes, he can even openly support King Wei!

Jiang Changsheng, carrying one person in each hand, flew to the sky above Longqiguan, swooped down without anyone seeing him, and landed in his courtyard.

Bai Long and Ping An were frightened. Ping An was still young and would not remember this in the future. He just chuckled at Jiang Changsheng.

Jiang Changsheng led the two of them into the house, and he put down the unconscious Doom Buddha and Jiang Qian.

The Buddha of Misfortune is mortal, and before he dies, you can ask him about the true strength of the Mahayana Dragon Tower. As for Jiang Gan, it depends on his choice.

Jiang Gan was lying on the ground with a look of pain on his face. The wound on his throat was only temporarily stabilized, but there were other injuries on his body that damaged his internal organs and made it difficult to breathe.

Jiang Changsheng began to treat his injuries. There were no disciples near the courtyard. The disciples had already rushed to the mountain gate for fear of rebels coming up the mountain.

Half an hour later, Jiang Gan's injury finally improved and he could barely make a sound from his throat.

If Jiang Changsheng had not cultivated immortality, no matter how skilled the doctor was, he would not be able to save him.

Jiang Gan looked at Jiang Changsheng with difficulty and said in a trembling voice: "Thank you...senior..."

Jiang Changsheng sat meditating on the bed, looked down at him, and said: "From now on, you can no longer be the prince. What are your plans in the future?"

When Jiang Qian heard this, he suddenly became excited, started coughing, and said with difficulty: "Why...I am the prince...waiting for my father to come back..."

"You are a false prince."

Jiang Changsheng interrupted impatiently. Jiang Gan froze as if he had been struck by lightning.

His eyes instantly turned red, his whole body trembled, and he actually started to cry.

"That's it... that's it... my mother is not crazy... it turns out that I'm just a chess piece... No wonder my father treated me like that and didn't give me military power. No wonder the Yang family suddenly alienated me..."

Jiang Qian cried like crazy and burst out laughing maniacally.

He started to turn over and climbed up with difficulty. Jiang Changsheng stared at him calmly, wanting to see what he was going to do.

I saw Jiang Gan tremblingly picking up the Taihang Sword on the table, pulling it out of the scabbard, holding the blade with both hands, and stabbing his face with the tip of the sword. Blood flowed down his hands and sprinkled with blood. on the ground.

Jiang Changsheng didn't stop him, just looked at him like this.

Jiang Gan disfigured himself, his face was bloody and bloody, only his eyes were still clear. He put down the Taihang Sword and fell to the ground with a plop. He then got up and crawled to Jiang Changsheng's feet with difficulty. He said weakly: "Senior, please accept me. ...I am no longer a prince...but I want to live..."

He understood that as long as his face was still intact, he would be hunted endlessly.

Jiang Changsheng said calmly: "If you want to follow me, you have to let go of your hatred. From now on, you will practice Taoism with me on this mountain."
To be continued...