Chen Zhipeng suddenly had the urge to spit out blood. He designed all this to deal with Jiang Chen, but he didn't expect that the Yin Spirit King that Jiang Chen brought out from the Death Mountain was never really put back. The door has been deceived.
And under such circumstances, the senior officials of Chenjiazhuang sent them to kill Jiang Chen. This was simply ridiculous. What was the difference between this and sending someone to death? Chen Zhipeng suddenly felt that what he had done was so childish. Jiang Chen He didn't take them seriously at all. He was followed by two powerful beings of the first-level Little Saint level, who was his opponent.
"What is that?"
Lu Wang asked with red eyes. He wanted to know what kind of means Jiang Chen used to block his original battle. Li Fu, the gloomy feeling just now was so terrifying that it made people's souls feel trembling.
"For you, there is no difference whether you know it or not."
Jiang Chen said, his body flashed and he was in front of Lu Wang, with the Heavenly Holy Sword carrying the power With overwhelming force, he chopped off his head. Lu Wang himself was no match for Jiang Chen. In addition, he was completely in despair at this moment, so it was useless to try to stop him.
Pfft!
The Heavenly Holy Sword was extremely sharp and powerful, and it directly split Lu Wang's body in half. A generation of talented masters in the vertical domain fell.
This scene was so bloody that it was so frightening. The genius of the other vertical domain was so frightened that he was scared to death. Seeing Jiang Chen was like seeing the God of Death, and he couldn't help but feel endless fear. Come on, even Kuai Dao Lu Wang is dead, let alone him, why should he fight Jiang Chen.
Run!
Yes, at this time, escape is probably the only way out. Although you may not be able to escape, you are not afraid at this time. Death is waiting for you at the next moment.
"I want to run now, but it's too late."
How could Jiang Chen give the other party a chance to escape? He grabbed it with his big hand, and the bloody dragon claw was more than ten feet in size. , fell from the sky, and pressed down on the genius. The real dragon's big hand seal turned into an indestructible cage, trapping the man tightly in it, unable to move, let alone escape.
That genius’ heart instantly sank to the bottom. The huge dragon claw cage had already made him feel extremely uncomfortable. Jiang Chen’s Heavenly Holy Sword was in front of him again.
“No.”
That day, he felt irresistible and felt the breath of death. At this time, except for screaming, he seemed to be unable to do anything. .
Pfft!
Screaming is useless. It cannot change the facts. JiangChen never left any chance to the enemy. The Holy Sword of Heaven pierced his head, and another genius died.
After killing these people, Jiang Chen grabbed all the scattered soldiers with his big hand. These were all high-level soldiers of the emperor, and each one represented a huge of wealth.
There were six people in total who united to get rid of Jiang Chen. Four of them had been killed by Jiang Chen, and the remaining two were still fighting fiercely with Guo Shaofei and Nangong Wentian.
Ah...
A scream rang out. The second person in the Xiaoyao Palace who was fighting against Guo Shaofei had one of his arms cut off directly by Guo Shaofei. The Cangmang Sword The tactics seemed to be tailor-made for Guo Shaofei, as they could perfectly display his combat power. The opponent was already restless, and was no match for Guo Shaofei.
"Haha..."
Guo Shaofei succeeded in one move and laughed loudly. The sword in his hand was used to make flowers, and the bright sword light floated and intertwined. It formed a sword net, and the vast sword technique carried a vast flavor. The huge sword net directly enveloped that genius.
Ah...
There was another shrill scream, but this time he was not so lucky as to have his arm broken. The sharp sword net used by Guo Shaofei’s Cang Mang Sword Technique Under the circumstances, the whole person was strangled that day, so dead that he could no longer die.
On the other side, Chen Zhipeng saw that everyone had been killed, and he was completely desperate. Now he was tightly entangled by Nangong Wentian, and with Jiang Chen and Guo Shaofei around him, he couldn't escape even if he wanted to. It's possible, only one person dies today.
Reluctant, Chen Zhipeng felt deeply unwilling. He still has a bright future. He is a rare and unrivaled talent in Chenjiazhuang. He is the most promising being among the younger generation in Chenjiazhuang to be promoted to Little Saint. He will be promoted to Little Saint in the future. He is a highly respected formation master.
However, today all this will come to nothing, and all the future will be just a dream.
"Chen Zhipeng, if you can defeat him today, I will let you go."
Jiang Chen said to Chen Zhipeng.
“Jiang Chen, are you serious?”
After hearing Jiang Chen’s words, Chen Zhipeng’s eyes suddenly lit up, as if he saw great hope. He was already desperate. In addition, he had suffered a certain amount of injuries due to the backlash from the formation before, so he was pestered by Nangong Wentian. But after all, the opponent was only an eighth-level war king. Now after listening to Jiang Chen If so, Chen Zhipeng suddenly saw hope.
Nangong Wentian’s eighth-level warrior king’s monks are completely ignored by ordinary ninth-level warrior kings, but Chen Zhipeng is not comparable to ordinary ninth-level warrior kings. When Nangong Wentian deals with it, It's still a bit difficult.
"Of course."
Jiang Chen smiled and said, he just wanted to give Chen Zhipeng hope so that Chen Zhipeng could deal with Nangong Wentian with all his strength. Nangong Wentian was in urgent need of a breakthrough. Today is a good day. Once the opportunity breaks through, it is impossible for Chen Zhipeng in this state to be Nangong Wentian's opponent, and he will die in Nangong Wentian's hands on the spot.
Although Jiang Chen gave Chen Zhipeng a glimmer of hope and drew him a piece of cake, he knew Nangong Wentian's character and he would never let Chen Zhipeng go.
Only when a person is dying can he inspire the will to survive. Just like Chen Zhipeng at this moment, he almost exerted all his strength, and a war gun in his hand made a harsh roar. , stabbing towards Nangong Wentian.
Nangong Wentian's power was unparalleled. The Wanhua Star Ruler directly absorbed the power of the stars and turned it into a bright light, which hit Chen Zhipeng's spear.
Boom...
The void was smashed to pieces again, but Chen Zhipeng's survival blow was so powerful that it knocked Nangong Wentian away.
This situation made Chen Zhipeng extremely happy, but this joy did not last long. The scene that happened next made him completely despair.
Roar...
Nangong Wentian, who was knocked back, suddenly looked up to the sky and let out a roar, and waves of momentum shot out from his body like a fountain, every time. The aura was so brilliant that it illuminated the night sky for dozens of miles around. At this moment, Nangong Wentian finally made a breakthrough in the battle and was successfully promoted to the ninth level War King.
"How could this happen?"
Chen Zhipeng spat out a mouthful of blood, and his last hope was gone. During the battle with Nangong Wentian just now, he had already seen Nangong Wentian Wentian was terrifying. If the two were at the same level, he would definitely not be his opponent. Now that the other party had been promoted to the ninth level of War King, with unparalleled combat power, and he was in this state, there was no way he could be his opponent.
"The infinite stars change."
Nangong Wentian's hair is flying, his majestic body is like a peerless war god, the Ten Thousand Transformations Star Ruler in his hand ripples, and the stars in the sky are The power turned into strands of blue light, rushing towards the big ruler.
Boom...
A huge gap was opened in the void, and the terrifying Ten Thousand Transformations Star Ruler struck down on his head, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of Chen Zhipeng.
"Ah..."
Feeling the terror of this blow, Chen Zhipeng let out an unwilling roar. He reluctantly raised the war gun in his hand to resist, but it was of no avail. In the end, he was beheaded by Nangong Wentian on the spot.
"Haha, I finally made a breakthrough, it's so cool."
Nangong Wentian laughed loudly. He was promoted to the ninth level of war emperor. It was really indescribably refreshing. The next step was to attack Xiao Xiao. Holy.
"Junior Brother Jiang, you have killed all the people from the three sects of Xuanyu who came to Danyuan City to choose a son-in-law this time. If this news is spread back, Xiaoyao Palace and Tianshan sect will I have to spurt blood on the spot, and my desire to kill you is even stronger."
Guo Shaofei said, his face was full of excitement now, I have to say, fighting beside Jiang Chen , is really an extremely exciting thing, there is never a lack of passion, and it can make your blood boil all the time.
"It doesn't matter, the grudge between me and them is inherently unending and irresolvable. Chen Zhipeng and the others want to kill me, so I will naturally kill them."
< br />Jiang Chen smiled and did not take the three sects to heart. Their top leaders were restrained by the Nebula Sect and the Moyin Sect. Jiang Chen was most worried about the Northern and Southern Dynasties. This guy was the real headache. exist.
"Why are you thinking so much? I will kill whoever wants death."
Nangong Wentiansi put away the Ten Thousand Transformations Star Ruler in a slow and orderly manner. The purpose is very simple. If you follow Jiang Chen, you don't have to think about anything. When it comes to you, just fight with passion, no matter who the opponent is.
"Anan, congratulations on your breakthrough."
Jiang Chen patted Nangong Wentian on the shoulder. The more powerful the people around him were, the happier he would naturally be.
After that, Jiang Chen set another fire and burned all the bodies of several people. The three people and one dog headed towards Danyuan City again.
Not long after they left, two figures suddenly appeared in the void. The two figures were like ghosts, standing there without emitting any breath, as if they were completely integrated with the void.
The man standing in front is of medium build, wearing a yellow red robe, and there is a heroic spirit between his eyebrows. He looks to be about forty years old, with a fair face, but he has a solid cultivation level. Not weak, he has actually reached the fifth level of Little Saint. This middle-aged man is none other than King Dan, the master of Danyuan City.
The old man next to King Dan is also a powerful third-level little saint, and has an extremely strong position in King Dan's palace.
"Such a young peerless genius, even in the pure land of China, it would be difficult to find, right?"
King Dan looked at Jiang Chen's disappearing back and said calmly.
"It is indeed extremely rare for a sixth-level War King to be able to kill a ninth-level War King genius at will. At first glance, this person is like a dragon or a phoenix among people, a person with great luck."
The old man also nodded.