"What a terrifying transformation body."
Ling Yun whispered, the current Jiang Chen at the early stage of the False God level is enough to compete with the late stage of the False God level, and there are so many talented disciples, it is really It should not be underestimated. If he is allowed to enter the realm of gods, he will definitely be a big killer!
But time waits for no one. The moment he truly enters the realm of gods, he wonders whether he will die young. The realm of gods has never been short of geniuses, and some geniuses are destined to be lonely and doomed. You are lonely, and you are even destined to die young. Talent and ability are part of it, and the other part is fate. If you can grow up smoothly, you will be considered strong. Otherwise, no matter how talented you are, it will be useless. .
"Strike with all your strength, don't hold back! Whoever can kill this beast, I will give him a magical weapon!"
Yan Feng roared, if these people fail, Then he is probably in danger, and his strength is only at the late stage of False God level. Even so many people can't defeat Jiang Chen. By then, he will be in danger.
Ten people are as good as chickens. Divine weapons are treasures to the gods. If they can possess one magical weapon, they will definitely sweep away everyone at the same level. Able to compete with them.
As the saying goes, with a lot of money, there must be a brave man. Yan Feng's reward. In the hearts of Xiong Yan and others, that is the biggest reward. What else is more important than an artifact?
"Iron lock across the river!"
"The sword cuts the rainbow!"
"Invincible whirlwind legs!"
It was true that the Eight Immortals crossed the sea and showed their magical powers. Xiong Yan and others all showed their own special skills, but Jiang Chen did not show weakness. In the form of a dragon, he was terrifying and unparalleled. He took all the offensives forcefully, all in front of him. Does not change color. This time Xiong Yan and others were really panicked.
"It's my turn now, right?"
Jiang Chen sneered and took a step forward, with the force of the earth shattering. All ten people took a step back with expressions on their faces. Ugly.
"One sword gleams coldly the fourteen states!"
The Tianlong Sword sweeps across the world, unparalleled in the world. Everything pointed by the sword light will be turned into powder, and everyone's The weapons were all shattered at this moment, and they were all seriously injured. The sword energy entered their bodies and wreaked havoc, which was quite painful.
The sword fell silently, but at this moment, Yan Feng's expression completely changed, because Jiang Chen had already walked towards him.
"I am the young master of Xuanfeng Sect, and my grandfather is the great elder. What do you want to do? I can give you whatever you want."
Yan Fengtui In the last two steps, Jiang Chen's power completely shocked him, even if he was a virtual god levelLater on, he forgot to take action for a while, his eyes were full of horror, and the folding fan in his hand was still gone.
"I didn't want to kill anyone, but you have to force me, so why bother?"
Jiang Chen said with a bitter smile.
"Don't kill me! If you kill me, you will be endlessly hunted by Xuanfeng Sect. I promise you, as long as it is what you want, I will dig three feet into the ground. I'll find it for you too. Please, I don't want to die."
Yan Feng even said with a cry.
"If you don't die, I will feel uneasy!"
Jiang Chen pointed his sword at Yan Feng. At this moment, the ten people all chose to remain silent, but Jiang Chen also He has no intention of letting them go. It is not his character to cut the grass without eradicating the roots.
"Even if I die, I will hold you as my support!"
Yan Feng suddenly raised his head, his eyes were extremely cold, even with a hint of a sinister smile. White dust scattered in front of Jiang Chen's eyes, and a sharp blade cut through the void from Yan Feng's hand, directly stabbing Jiang Chen. A desperate blow at the late stage of the Void God level should not be underestimated.
Jiang Chen’s eyes turned cold, and the fire burned. In an instant, the white dust was burned out by Jiang Chen’s Five Elements True Fire. In the flames, Yan Feng stabbed him with a knife. Jiang Chen spun the Tianlong Sword and struck out with a sword. After cutting off Yan Feng's arm, Yan Feng screamed and ran away quickly, but how could Jiang Chen let him leave like this?
A sword shot out, directly passing through Yan Feng's chest, completely cutting his flesh and blood.
"Ancestor, save me!"
Before Yan Feng's voice fell, a shadow appeared directly in the void out of thin air.
"Who dares to hurt my grandson? Just die——"
An old voice echoed, Ling Yun flicked his fingers, and the figure in the void , disappeared without a trace in an instant, not even his clone came down.
“No——”
Yan Feng’s eyes were full of fear, but the moment Jiang Chen took back the Tianlong Sword in his hand, he was completely torn apart His chest was cracked and he fell straight down.
"Who are you?"
Xiong Yan looked at Jiang Chen in shock, with fear on his face, and stepped back step by step. The ten of them, They all looked ugly and felt that death was approaching them step by step.
“I am the person you are looking for.”
Jiang Chen smiled.
"The person we are looking for? Are you the person who killed Feng Manlou and Guo Chendong?"
Xiong YanHis expression changed and he staggered back. He knew that it would be difficult to fly today.
"If I'm to blame, I blame you for following a blind master, and you still want to mess with me!"
"Die!"
Jiang Chen swept across with his sword, leaving no one with any chance of survival. If any chance of survival was left, their situation would be extremely dangerous.
From the possession of Yan Feng and others, Jiang Chen found another 20,000 low-grade divine essence stones and more than a thousand middle-grade divine essence stones.
“Vulgar.”
Ling Yun said lightly.
"Haha, you are in a large sect, so naturally you don't know the pity of us casual cultivators. Compared with your aloofness, I still think you should be more cold-blooded."
Jiang Chen smiled.
Ling Yun remained silent.
“Thank you just now.”
“With a little effort, if that clone comes down, I will also be in danger.”
Ling Yun Dao.
"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time! Let's leave quickly."
Jiang Chen knew that the figure would never give up.
Ling Yun took Yue'er's hand, turned around and continued moving forward.
Xuanfeng Sect, in Qiyun Cave.
"I will cut you into pieces! Ahhh!"
The old man was dressed in coarse linen clothes, with a cold face, roaring angrily, wishing he could eat his flesh alive!
"Feng'er, wait for me, wait for me!"
The old man flew into the void in an instant, with murderous intent soaring straight into the sky.
When he came to the place where Yan Feng and others were killed, Yan Feng's body was already cold, and Jiang Chen and others had already disappeared.
The old man held Yan Feng’s body and cried bitterly.
"Feng'er, Grandpa is sorry for you. Your father handed you to me before he died, but I failed to protect your safety. I hate it, I hate it! If I don't avenge this revenge, I will be serious. Chen will never give up! Even to the ends of the world, I will find you."
The sound of severe dust shook the sky and spread through the void for eight hundred miles. After Jiang Chen heard it, he felt all over his body. With a start, he moved forward quickly without stopping.