Chapter 1195 Bad luck(2/2)
He wants to contact the ancestor!
Otherwise, today the nine of them are extremely fierce!
"boom!"
A burst of explosions.
As soon as Jiang Gaohe took out the token, he felt a violent shock on the ground before he could even pinch it.
He raised his head and looked forward, his eyes wide open.
I saw the seven Jiang family monks rushing towards Fang Yu... all smashed into the ground at this moment.
Seven Jiang family monks each smashed seven pits.
Their aura disappeared in an instant.
Jiang Gaohe opened his eyes wide and looked at the Jiang family monk who was closest to him.
From his location, he could see the situation of the monk.
My whole body was like a rubber, slimly posing in a twisted position, blood flowing out of my mouth, and my eyes wide open.
This situation means that the bones in their bodies have been completely shattered.
Among them, there are two elders with Mahayana cultivation level!
But they... were instantly bombarded.
Jiang Gaohe's legs trembled and looked at Fang Yu in front of him.
"Come here."
Fang Yu raised his other hand.
"ah……"
Jiang Gaohe was swept by a huge force and flew towards Fang Yu, screaming.
"puff!"
At this moment, the Jiang family's father and son fell into Fang Yu's hands.
"I'm wondering, why are you so brave?" Fang Yu asked.
"I, we know we were wrong... Please, please let us go..." Jiang Gaohe's nose and tears flowed, his lower body was soaked, and he cried and begged for mercy.
This scene is in sharp contrast to his aggressive appearance before.
Fang Yu didn't say anything, and a ray of light appeared on his hands.
In an instant, all the memory fragments of these two people were collected by Fang Yu.
In the memories of these two people, Fang Yu saw a man with long black hair.
"The ancestor of the Jiang family, Taoist Jiang... The reason why the Jiang family's strength leaps is because of this person."
"Let us go..." Jiang Hao was also crying.
"Okay, let you go." Fang Yu said.
The next second, Fang Yu relaxed his hands and then slapped the father and son's dantian.
"puff!"
The Jiang family's father and son spit out a large mouthful of blood and fell out.
The two of them fell to the ground, and blood was still flowing out of their mouths, but they had fainted.
At the same time, their cultivation... has also disappeared.
Fang Yu's two palms shattered their lifelong efforts to practice.
At this time, the living room was quiet.
The Lin family present were still in a daze.
The Jiang family... fell too fast.
They didn't even react to what happened...
"Send all these people back and throw them to the Jiang family's gate." Fang Yu said to Lin Zhengxiong.
"...Obvious, understand." Lin Zhengxiong came to his senses and replied.
Fang Yu looked at Lin Zhenxu and walked forward.
Chapter completed!