Chapter 488
"Thousand-wind silk?"
Jiang Lai's heart moved. When he was in the manor, Ma Chuan showed him a list of all the collections of the Ma family, including Thousands of Silks.
Just as I was thinking, the dense silk threads were approaching them quickly, less than one meter away from their bodies.
"Explode!" With a light spit, the powerful spiritual power surged out of the body and quickly spread out towards the surroundings. However, when the silk threads touched the energy of the spiritual power, they were not affected at all and were still as strong as before.
Seeing this, Hai Liusha on the side formed seals with both hands, and his arms suddenly spread out. A ball of blazing flames instantly condensed into shape, surrounding the bodies of the two of them.
"Huh?" Jiang Lai narrowed his eyes slightly, with a hint of surprise in Mo Che's black eyes. He was surprised to find that even under the burning of flames, there was no sign of the silk thread breaking.
"What should I do if Jianglai?" At this moment, Hai Liusha also realized the abnormality of those silk threads. No matter what method it is, it seems that it will not work.
"Jianglai, I advise you to surrender." Ma Chuan smiled proudly below, "This thousand-wired sword is hard to break, and the water and fire are not invaded. Even if you are a powerful person in the divine realm, don't try to break free easily, let alone you."
Jiang Lai frowned, turning a blind eye to Ma Chuan's words and surrendering was impossible, but this thousand-winded silk was indeed a trouble.
"Zixiao!"
The thoughts turned, accompanied by a brilliant purple light, the Zixiao Sword instantly shot out, hovering above his head, making a clanging sound of swords. With one point, the dazzling light suddenly burst out from the sword body, with a fierce momentum, flying towards the silk threads like a shattered destruction.
However, after a few rounds, even with the sharpness of the Zixiao Sword, it could not cut off the silk threads. Not only that, the Zixiao Sword's sword body was wrapped around the silk threads. No matter how hard it tried to break free, it could not break free.
"Jianglai!"
At this moment, a scream suddenly came from the sea quicksand beside him. Turning around, I saw that the sea quicksand's ankle was entangled with more than ten silk threads. She kept shaking her right foot, but it was useless at all. The silk threads were not only extremely strong, but also very sticky. Once they were stuck, it was difficult to get rid of them.
"Haha! Jiang Lai, I have said a long time ago, don't waste your energy, you can't escape."
Hearing Ma Chuan's laughter, Jiang Lai said nothing, his mind quickly turned and thought about countermeasures. Suddenly, his eyes lit up, as if he was thinking about something, and his thick eyebrows gradually unfolded.
"Taiyi Eight Styles, Feishuang Style!"
With a light shout, the temperature of the air around him suddenly dropped, and frost and snow appeared out of thin air, surrounding the bodies of the two, covering all the silk threads.
"Change!"
Under Jiang Lai's control, as the frost and snow melted into the sky, the silk threads were immediately frozen, and all the originally soft silk threads became hard. Seeing this scene, Ma Chuan widened his eyes and suddenly felt something bad in his heart.
"Zixiao!" Hearing Jiang Lai's loud shout, the Zixiao Sword wrapped in silk thread burst out again with a dazzling light, and its power surged. When the majestic power burst out, the frozen silk thread broke instantly.
"not good!"
Ma Chuan's face changed drastically and he shouted anxiously, "Hurry, stop him!"
Looking at the group of men rushing up again, Jiang Lai's lips raised slightly, and a cold smile appeared. A group of guys who don't know how to live or die, since they are looking for death, let's do it for you.
With a thought, the Zixiao Sword immediately burst out hundreds of sharp sword energy, and shot towards the people approaching around him. In an instant, waves of miserable screams resounded throughout the air, and blood splashed out, and the broken limbs and arms kept falling down.
Seeing his subordinates being dismembered, even a powerful man like Ma Chuan was shocked by Jiang Lai's cruel methods and his face became extremely ugly.
"Let's go!" After hesitating for a moment, he bit his teeth and immediately made a decision. Although he had never fought with Jiang Lai, he also heard from people about Jiang Lai's ability. He knew that the other party was strong and even had the power to fight with the powerful god realm. What's more, there was a quicksand next to him to help him, so he didn't want to take this risk.
I thought using Qianzangsi could solve them, but who knew that Jiang Lai would use this method to crack them.
Seeing Ma Chuan and He Huihuang preparing to escape, Jiang Lai snorted coldly, and pointed his toes lightly, like an arrow from the string, instantly shot out. Before the RV could start, he had already reached the forefront.
"Bang!"
Accompanied by a series of explosions, all four tires of the RV exploded, and the whole car immediately fell and could not be started.
"You guys, you're here, why bother to leave in a hurry?" Jiang Lai carried his hands on his back and looked at the people in the car through the window. The cold chill could clearly be conveyed to them even through the glass.
"Brother Ma, what should I do?" He Huihuang frowned, a little confused.
"What a panic?" Ma Chuan shouted in a deep voice, "If you really want to start, we may not lose to him." After saying that, he pushed open the car door and walked straight down, facing Jiang Lai's gaze with great fear.
"Jiang Lai, you have to think clearly. If you are an enemy of my Ma family, you will definitely not be able to bear the consequences."
"Put your nonsense." Jiang Lai said coldly, "I didn't want to make things difficult for your Ma family. Since you insisted on being unable to get along with me, I can't blame me." Speaking of this, he thought, and the Zixiao Sword hovering in the air immediately turned around, surrounding him, emitting a majestic and powerful power.
"Okay." Ma Chuan nodded slowly, "Then I'll learn it and see if you really deserve your name." The moment he finished speaking, his body leaned forward slightly, like a gust of wind, gently brushing through the ground.
Jiang Lai only saw the figure shaking in front of him, and Ma Chuan's body disappeared in place in an instant. The next second, a powerful aura surged from behind, covering his body. Invisible pressure invaded from all directions, crazily impacting his body, as if he wanted to imprison him in place.
Yu Guang swept away and saw Ma Chuan appearing behind him at some point. The mist condensed in the palm of his palm rushed towards his body. If this palm was hit, it would probably not feel good even if it was not dead.
However, in this dangerous situation, Jiang Lai chuckled with a hint of mockery on his lips. As if he noticed the sarcasm in his eyes, Ma Chuan's pupils shrank slightly, and he suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart. He obviously had the upper hand, but he smelled a breath of danger.
"boom!"
Suddenly, a loud noise suddenly exploded. With Jianglai's body as the center, a powerful wave of air was like rolling waves, scattering everywhere, and dust was flying everywhere. Unpredictable, Ma Chuan's body collided with the wave of air, and he felt the qi and blood surge, and hurriedly pulled back.
Chapter completed!