"Jiang Chen, what should we do? Are we really going to die here?"

Fire Qilin said bitterly. Even it did not expect that after returning, it would help Jiang Chen fight against the enemy, but it turned out to be Nine deaths, no, ten deaths, no life. Who can turn the tide in the current situation?

Jiang Chen’s expression became solemn. This was something he could not take back. At this moment, he could only hold on until the last moment, hoping for a miracle to happen.

"Jiang Chen, you have no hope anymore, just surrender."

Liao Yunsheng shouted angrily, the Shanhai Sect was burned to the ground, and everything was defeated by Jiang Chen. At this time, any No one is more heartbroken than him. For thousands of years, the Shanhai Sect has stood firm on the sacred land of Zhongzhou. It is unknown how many people admire it, how many people look up to it and worship it, but now he is the only one left. The backbone of the force, the powerful ones above the divine realm, were all reduced to ashes.

Liao Yunsheng endured the humiliation. Even if he killed Jiang Chen a hundred times, it was not enough to calm the anger in his heart.

"Little junior brother, your end is coming after all."

Shangguan Hongyan smiled slightly, Han Yan was struggling, and the overlord monk retreated in embarrassment. Unbearable, Huo Qilin and he were both suppressed. They were defeated in a moment. Jiang Chen had no way to advance or retreat.

"I have to say that you are indeed very strong, and so many powerful people in Zhongzhou Divine Land flock to you, but you have offended too many people, so you want to You have killed so many people, you have no reason at all to leave here alive."

Shangguan Hongyan's sentencing made Jiang Chen feel a little desperate, but two figures came towards him. , it was like a wake-up call.

Two old men, one black and one white, shuttled through the void. Jiang Chen did not recognize these two people, but Jiang Chen knew very well that the three people behind them were from the Dragon Clan. The three elders!

"Jiang Chen, you have disturbed the safety of our Dragon Clan. Today, my Black and White Holy Envoy will personally attack you and I will definitely kill you!"

The Great Elder of the Dragon Clan said solemnly, and the group The five of them were all powerful men in the late stage of the God Emperor Realm, which made Shangguan Hongyan and others become serious again. How many people wanted to kill Jiang Chen, a bastard? Shangguan Hongyan doesn't care about Jiang Chen's life or death, but the inheritance of the God of Craftsman in this guy cannot be taken away by anyone.

"The Black and White Holy Envoy of the Dragon Clan has always been just a legend, which can rival the powerful presence of the Dragon Clan's leader. Jiang Chen must have caused a huge disaster in the Dragon Clan, otherwise, the Dragon Clan would not have sent the Black and White Holy Envoy. The Holy Envoy and the three elders."

"Alas, those who do too much injustice will be punished by themselves. Jiang Chen has brought the blame on himself. Even the Dragon Clan has been offended by him. Is there anyone else in this world that he dare not offend? "

"That's right. Now it seems that this guy has just poked a hole in the sky. "

"Today's battle is the only one I have seen in my life. I estimate that from now on, no one will be able to reach such a height as Jiang Chen. Haha, this has attracted the attention of Zhongzhou. Trembling, there are countless strong people attracted. "

The appearance of the black and white holy envoys of the Dragon Clan and the three elders made Jiang Chen feel a bit sad.

The wall fell and everyone pushed, and countless strong people heard the news and came. In order to attack as a group, the enemies he had offended came to his door one by one. Each one was enough to shock everyone, but at this moment, Jiang Chen had no one he could rely on.

The Ancestral Dragon Emperor was dragged by the Little Thunder God and was completely unable to fight. Now he has almost no strength to fight anymore.

"Kneel down, little beast! "

The Great Elder of the Dragon Clan shouted angrily. The Black and White Holy Envoy was extremely powerful, even compared to Peng Lang. The addition of the Dragon Clan and Shangguan Hongyan's reinforcements pushed Jiang Chen aside in an instant. He fell into the abyss.

The Overlord Monk’s breathing became serious and he began to fight back desperately. The battle was extremely fierce. He wanted to use his last remaining heat to fight for Jiang Chen. to a glimmer of hope.

Han Yan also continued to explode, injuring one thousand enemies and damaging eight hundred. He was not polite and started the final counterattack, but they had been suppressed to death, even if At this moment, there is no chance of recovery.

“Fight, fight, fight! Let me see who can do anything to me! "

Jiang Chen held the East Emperor Bell in his left hand and the Demon Suppressing Monument in his right hand, sweeping across, stepping on the fire unicorn, squeezing out the last trace of his strength.

With a Ten enemies!

At that moment, Jiang Chen was constantly being forced back, but he was like a weakling who couldn't be killed. He was extremely tenacious and fierce. The Demon-Suppressing Monument and the Donghuang Bell, He was both offensive and defensive, and his momentum was unparalleled. However, facing the constant pressure from the Black and White Holy Envoy and Peng Lang and others, Jiang Chen was in an extremely difficult situation. He kept retreating. His face was pale and blood was spurting out, but there was no trace of his clenched fists. He will never let go of his brother beside him and the woman in his arms, even if he dies.

"Ancient Dragon Soaring Technique! ”

Jiang Chen forcibly performed the ancient Dragon Soaring Technique, and then his body continued to skyrocket. His body was hundreds of feet tall, like an unrivaled god of war. Even though he knew he would die, he had no regrets. There was a battle between death and life. Fight to the end.

Fire Qilin’s eyes were red and flames were everywhere. However, facing the joint battle of the ten powerful men, it had tried its best, but it was still in vain. Jiang Chen was attacked by the ten powerful men and kept retreating. With a broken body, he still perseveres.

Han Yan’s eyes were blood red, with a trace of blood and tears, and his roar was deafening. He was unwilling to give up, even if there was still a little hope!

Monk Overlord was also blinded. No one could understand that the three brothers were fighting at this moment. They were using the last glory of their lives to show their unyielding will.

The head can be cut off, the blood can be shed, but the will cannot be lost!

Jiang Chen was defeated one after another, and his injuries became serious again. He was already a defeated soldier, dragging his last bit of strength to fight all of them to the end.

"Stubborn! Go to hell!"

The black and white holy envoys of the Dragon Clan are invincible. Previously, the four brothers of the Han family had been overwhelmed by the impact of wind, rain, thunder and lightning. Jiang Chen was helpless, and now the dragon clan's strong men completely suppressed him and even stepped on him in the dust.

"Is the eldest brother really going to die?"

Yue'er murmured, she was ready to be buried with Jiang Chen, what about Helian? Family is no longer important, Jiang Chen is the only one in her life.

"How could he ever live for himself in this life?"

Long Ying'er shed two lines of tears. She knew that Jiang Chen was very tired, very, very tired. tired.

For the one he loved, for the love of his life, he never had a moment to breathe.