"Not good!" Not far away, Tian Shiying looked in the direction of Jiang He and said, "The Holy Son of Qinghu Medicine Party has taken action!"

"Save people quickly!" Yuan Changsen stepped on one foot, broke through the air, and rushed forward.

But halfway through, he stopped.

"General Yuan, what's wrong?" Tian Shiying said anxiously when she saw him stop.

"Hahaha, we all underestimated that Holy Son, let's watch it here." Yuan Changsen said with a smile.

"There is finally a decent battle." Jiang He grinned in the street market. The starting point of the protagonists was much lower than that of him since they appeared.

If it weren't for the Golden Finger, these protagonists would have died clearly long ago.

This is the first time I have encountered a strong enough opponent.

"Spiritual Control Root Art!"

Jiang He suddenly stretched out his hand, and dozens of talismans scattered, each with the breath of Jiang He's spiritual roots.

The dozens of talisman papers scattered everywhere, scattered neatly around them, and accompanied by a thunderous array appeared.

The entire market was densely packed with dazzling blue-purple electric light in an instant.

The lightning was like a spider web crack, completely covering this area.

The electric current passes through the black feathers, and in an instant, the feathers are covered with blue-purple patterns and ablate and crack them.

The sunshine filled the entire street again.

"You dare to show off your skills even if you have a trick." Jiang He grinned and said sarcastically.

"How is this possible?" The chief alchemist was shocked. This was his ultimate skill that he had been around for many years. How could it be cracked so easily?

Moreover, what power is this? How could his spiritual root power be so strong?

This is not consistent with common sense at all!

"Film, look at your feet." Jiang He said.

The chief alchemist looked down and saw that there were translucent talisman paper condensed by spiritual energy everywhere under his feet.

Squirt!

In an instant, countless lightning burst out from the talisman paper, and even the scorching sun and the scorching sun were eclipsed at this moment.

This is a lightning cage.

Countless lightning flew towards his body from all directions.

"ah!!!"

The instant lightning strike made his muscles tighten and his body stiff, making it difficult to operate the next move.

Lightning patterns spread on his body, and blue smoke was emitting all over his body.

"What's going on with the Thunder Spirit Root of this Holy Son? Why is it so strong?" Yuan Changsen said in amazement in the distance.

"I think, I know why this saint son is faster in terms of cultivation than other three living spiritual roots." Tian Shiying smiled on her face: "And, the information of the Tongmenghui is correct. This saint son Jiang really mastered the talisman technique. And it is an extremely precious talisman technique."

At this time, while the other party was paralyzed, Jiang He instantly came to the other party.

The lightning cage also automatically avoided Jiang He.

Jiang He grabbed the collar of the chief alchemist and pulled it down hard: causing him to kneel on the ground: "I said that if I want to search your soul, I want to search your soul! There is no other room or possibility!"

Jiang He gathered his sword and returned to the sheath, and with his other hand, he slapped the chief alchemist on the head.

Then, activate spiritual power.

"Ahhh!!!" The chief alchemist struggled to resist. He forcibly fought against lightning. On the other hand, he was also circulating his spiritual power to resist Jiang He's soul searching technique.

"Show me!" Jiang He made five fingers into claws, and his aura burst out suddenly.

Dust was flying everywhere, and everyone's clothes were blown away.

The alchemist stretched his hands over his head and grabbed Jiang He's arm. At this time, Jiang He also circulated his golden spirit roots.

The whole person was emitting a golden aura, which was very obvious.

With a loud bang, the lightning around him once again strengthened, and the light of the lightning had already shone so that people could not open their eyes.

Lightning is everywhere in this area.

"No way, this holy son is so strong even in the golden spirit root?" At this time, Yuan Changsen was also surprised. Qiao Xinwen really hid his holy son so deeply!

"Jiu Xinwen wasn't it because he deliberately hid this saint son?" Tian Shiying said: "Did he expect that we would be interested in this saint son Jiang, so he deliberately concealed his talent?"

"It's possible." Yuan Changsen said.

At this time, sweat beads of water oozing from Jiang He's forehead.

This person's power is indeed beyond imagination.

Although he is just an alchemist, he is also a real peak realm in the Heart Fire Realm.

You should know that there are only five such people in Tianxuan Sect.

At this time, Jiang He had already put all his strength into it, but he could not pull out his soul.

However, if you offend me, Jiang He, how could you say that you would get out of your way?

"You must pay the price to this Holy Son!" Jiang He gritted his teeth and whispered, then roared: "Give me a gift!!!"

The power that Jiang He burst out climbed up to another step. Under the lightning, Jiang He suddenly had a dagger on his other hand.

Puchi!

The dagger directly penetrated the alchemist's arm.

"Ah!!!" the alchemist roared in pain, his face ferocious.

He really didn't expect that this holy son, who was only at the beginning of the Heart Fire Realm, had such power.

At this time, his spiritual sense was also forcibly pulled out by Jiang He.

In his memory, Jiang He found the scene he needed.

"Tianxuan Sect has been so powerful for too long that even the medicine field that I pharmacist is interested in is dare to move!" In the picture, a young man was kneeling in front of him.

This is the old woman's son.

"This time, Tianxuan Sect sent its own holy son, probably for the sake of experience." The picture body said. This voice was the voice of the chief alchemist: "How can we not make things difficult for them to be so proud of their holy son?"

"First, disciples obey the orders." The young man knelt on the ground, kowtowed deeply, and said.

The first seat is the respectful title of the following disciples to the chief alchemist.

In the picture, the chief alchemist stretched out his hand, his ring shone brightly, and then a bottle of poison appeared: "The poison of Qijiao cannot be cured without the god-level detoxification pill."

"Didn't his saint son of Tianxuan Sect claim to love the people as himself? If you find someone, the poorer the better. Take this poison, fall in front of him and ask him for healing." The chief's voice said: "He will definitely not be able to get the god-level detoxification pill. Once he refuses, you will take the opportunity to slander him and ruin his reputation."

"The people in the East Shoucheng are full of eyes, and the eyes of the world of Taoism can see here. They themselves say that their saints love the people as themselves, but this pharmacist wants to see if they really love the people as themselves, or if they slap themselves in the face!"

The young man took the poison with both hands and said, "Disciple will definitely live up to his mission!"

"Go down." The chief's voice said.

The young man knelt down again and turned and left.

But at this time, the chief voice shouted again: "By the way, I remember your mother, it is not easy to raise you up by herself, and it is also very poor."

"Let her take poison! This will not be easy to get rid of, and you can also urge you to complete your mission well."
Chapter completed!