Under its light, all the clan private armies on the banks of the Great River became dim, even the city guards were obviously inferior. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Between heaven and earth, the rain is long, and there is only this silent and terrifying army of iron cavalry.

This huge iron cavalry has an invincible momentum.

In front of them, the huge flow of people involuntarily separated, and even the strong men of the Martial Sect did not have the confidence to confront such a terrifying ironclad torrent head-on.

This is the pinnacle embodiment of the mortal cold weapon battle array!

"Boom!"

Between heaven and earth, torrential rain and thunder, thunder and lightning flashed, the Yanjiang River roared, and something seemed to be tumbling under the river, one after another The waves were lifted, and the lapping swirled.

Beyond control.

All eyes looked up at the same time, looking at the white-clothed figure standing in the air on the bank of the big river, on the top of the Demon Mountain.

The white robe moved with the wind, and under his feet were four flying knives suspended and leaning on him, Jiang Han stood in the void, his face was calm, his eyes were closed, and he seemed to have been silent for a long time, waiting for the arrival of the other party.

"Huh?" Jiang Han suddenly opened his eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, the entire heaven and earth seemed to have become a cold world, and the temperature dropped by more than ten degrees, even if he was more than ten miles away to watch the battle, it made people feel extremely depressed and breathless.

Even the northbound iron-blooded horsemen who disgraced the heavens and the earth were not as oppressive as Jiang Han.

For a moment, there was silence between the whole heaven and earth.

Hunting in white, Jiang Han looked down at the northbound iron-blooded horsemen below: "Absolute dust!"

The icy sound resounded in all directions, echoing in this heaven and earth.

"Dust!" "Dust!"......

Between heaven and earth, I am the only one, and I regard the iron-blooded horses as nothing.

The hundreds of thousands of people watching the battle were completely silent, and all eyes silently looked at the northbound army in the distance, whose silence was suppressed to the extreme

"Boom!"

The thunder flashed, the rain was heavier, but no one dared to move, no one wanted to move.

"Boom!"

The 10,000 horsemen moved in unison, and the center of the iron-blooded 10,000 horsemen split in two almost instantly, causing a long passage to appear in the middle.

A black-clothed iron rider, stepped lightly, rose one step, and flew through the air.

In the blink of an eye, it seemed that the end of the world was at hand, and the man in black had already come to mid-air, opposite Jiang Han from afar.

One in white and one in black, looking at each other.

If Jiang Han is sharp, he is extremely sharp.

Then this man in black is restrained to the extreme, he stands barefoot, his face is indifferent, his appearance, complexion, skin, height and figure all show the world his ordinary, if placed in the crowd, he is definitely an ordinary young man who is not more than thirty years old.

In a word, this is an ordinary young man to the extreme.

"Who is he? I remember that was not like this. "There is a strong man of the Martial Sect who is surprised.

There is a hint of similarity between the eyebrows, but the temperament is completely different. The other Martial Sect powerhouses sighed.

The power of Absolute Dust in the land of Jiangbei is so terrifying, countless strong people have died under his sword.

In that battle, there were many strong people who had seen his appearance, but in today's scene, many people can't recognize him, which is surprising.

If he was like a sharp blade in the past, he was like a sharp blade that killed excessively, then he was already glorious and restrained, and his god was not exposed.

"Standing in the void, this should be the means of the innate powerhouse, could it be that both of them have reached the Tian Yuan Realm?" someone asked in a low voice again.

However, at this time, no one answered, and the atmosphere was too depressing

High in the sky.

"It's the first time you've met. ”

The pace of Jiechen was not fast, but he had already come to the top of the Demon Mountain, and the two sides were separated by a hundred feet, standing still from afar, and with eye to eye, the young man spoke.

Jiang Han looked at the young man in front of him, when the other party was still hiding in the iron-blooded ten thousand horses, he had already felt the breath of the other party, that faint killing intention.

This young man, his breath has completely become one with heaven and earth, and his whole body, whether it is breathing, speaking voice, or pulse, has almost completely fused with thunder and rain and dew, and in Jiang Han's perception, the black-clothed young man in front of him does not exist at all.

Sure enough, it is God melting heaven and earth!

"Well, it's the first time we met, but it's a pity that you're going to die!" Jiang Han nodded lightly: "If you have any last words, you can stay, and you can let future generations pay tribute." ”

"You think about yourself first!" Jue Chen said indifferently: "You don't have to provoke me, with your strength, you don't need to kill my nephew at all, but now that you have come to this point, not only will you die, but you will also implicate your Jiang clansmen." ”

Jiechen's expression was indifferent, but in his words, he was teaching Jiang Han a lesson in the tone of an elder, trying to put pressure on Jiang Han.

"In the decades since you established the Northbound Cottage, you have destroyed thirty-nine clan villas, and all the babies, women and children in each lodge have died tragically. Jiang Han's voice gradually became colder: "Martial artists fight against each other, fighting to the death of mountains, rivers and seas, this is the fate of cultivators, there is nothing to say, but how innocent are women and children, why should they be killed." ”

"Childish, cutting grass needs to be eradicated, we are all standing at the pinnacle of mortals, even the powerhouses of the Tianyuan Realm dare not despise us, except for relatives and friends, why do you care about the life and death of a group of ants and mortals?" The young man shook his head lightly: "I thought you could kill the wood spirit, you are a young grandmaster, and you have a clear mind, but today, I think you have lived up to my expectations of you." ”

He sighed softly, as if feeling regretful.

"There are too many injustices in the world, and life and death are the norm in the world, and it is my generation's style to sing and sing freely in the world, if I haven't encountered it, I don't care too much. Jiang Han smiled lightly: "But I saw it, and I happened to have killing intent in my heart, so I killed it, and if you want to blame it, your nephew met me." ”

"Besides, you said that I would affect my Jiang clan, aren't you afraid of affecting 100,000 living beings in your northbound cottage?" Jiang Han said quietly: "Reaching the level of you and me, you have already stepped into the innate realm, unless you are a strong person at the same level, otherwise, no matter how many martial artists you have, it will just be a burden." ”

Jiechen just smiled lightly and didn't say anything more.

The two top powerhouses, in a few words, are already fighting, but neither side has been able to take any advantage, they are not desireless immortals, they both have their own beliefs and pursuits, and they have not been able to shake each other's hearts.

"Whew!"

The young man Juechen smiled slightly, stepped into the air, and a blood-colored war knife had already appeared in his hand.

"The sword name is Blood Spring, I am in my life, and I will fight against thirty-six martial sects with this sword, three of them are congenital, and they all win, I hope you don't let me down!"

Immediately, Jiechen didn't speak anymore, his whole face became extremely solemn, only the sound of thunder and rain explosions diffused in all directions of heaven and earth, and he was no longer ready to speak.

In an instant, the fountain of blood was grasped.

The knife is in hand, and the body is incarnated, and the whole person is like a peerless sharp blade, with endless cold killing intent, cold and extreme, and the usual posture just now is like two people.

His sword path has long since returned to its roots.

But what exactly is a knife?

Hide it in the sheath and not show it, and see blood when it comes out of the sheath!

The blade goes to a little kindness, leaving only endless blood in all directions!

At the root of it, killing and bloodshed are the true meaning of the sword.

The blood fountain has come out, where is the cold knife!