"The sword is flying!" Jiang Chen's body shook, and a phantom shadow rushed towards Feng Xuan, and with a loud shout, the incomparably powerful momentum rose to the sky, and the air whistling from the fierce sword qi was blowing. This place is filled with the smell of swords, this is the real way of swords, and he also feels that Jun Taicang's swordsmanship is not ordinary.

At this time, the mysterious man above the sky stared at Jiang Chen in a daze, and muttered to himself: "Is this a Taoist technique?" I remember that there was a predecessor who entered the emperor with a sword, I wonder if the predecessor went to the outside world? The kind of people who exist in them are really weird, and they can use the Tao to survive the tribulation without understanding the rules of heaven and earth. ”

"Hehe, Fu Jiqiu's kid inheritance should be almost successful, as long as he grows to that point, tell him everything, fulfill his father's last wish, and this senseless war should be over." A hint of coldness flashed in the mysterious man's eyes, and then his body flashed and disappeared into the sky, where he went.

At this moment, Ye Liangcheng was dealing with the four Xizhou Jindan Consummation Monks without hurry.

I saw that Ye Liangcheng relied on the three powers of the strange three-color golden pill, so that the four people were helpless, and if they didn't dissipate these three powers, they had no way to attack.

Ye Liangcheng also wanted to kill them, but he knew very well in his heart that his current strength and spells were not enough to kill four monks of the same rank in a row.

"Huh!" Feng Xuan didn't use spells or martial arts, but just collided Yi Feng's sword with Jiang Chen's sword move.

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

"Bang!" Jiang Chen's sword took off and was suddenly broken by Yi Feng's sword with a random blow, and his body flew upside down.

A figure flashed in the place where Jiang Chen was standing just now, and appeared in front of his eyes again, it was another ordinary attack, and before he could react, he only felt that his body seemed to be hit by a huge force of tens of millions of catties.

Jiang Chen spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and his heart was even more frightened by the Dao weapon, and he felt helpless for a while.

"Huh!" Feng Xuan slashed this last sword with Yi Feng's sword expressionlessly, this sword succeeded, Jiang Chen would definitely die!

Jiang Chen saw that Yi Fengjian was coming again, there was a big pit behind him, and after entering, he was even more looking for death, so he had no choice, his strength seemed to be so weak under this Dao weapon.

"Poof!"

"Brother Chen, now is a good opportunity!" An excited voice came from afar.

As soon as Jiang Chen's eyes opened, he saw that Feng Xuan was entangled in a three-colored mysterious gas, and the Dao weapon Yi Feng Sword was also frozen by the gas at a distance of less than ten centimeters from him.

"Huh......" Jiang Chen saw this, and also figured out that Ye Liangcheng saw the opportunity, and was using Feng Xuan's laxity to make this move make Feng Xuan cause this fatal blow.

"I admit that I am not your opponent, and I also appreciate your genius, but it's a pity that you keep making trouble for me, then I'm sorry, you can only die!" Jiang Chen is a decisive person in killing, but at this time, although he saw that Feng Xuan was a disgusting rich second generation, his strength against Feng Xuan was still worthy of recognition.

"Kill if you want to! But, I'm unwilling! Unless you defeat me with your true strength and die at the hands of a demon like you, I will die without regrets! At this moment, Feng Xuan was like another person, no longer thinking about the rich second-generation monk before, but was very arrogant.

"Brother Chen! Come on, this won't last long...... Forehead! At this time, Ye Liangcheng suddenly let out a miserable scream. Jiang Chen heard Ye Liangcheng's screams, only to see that his face was pale at this time, obviously because the Xuan Qi in his body had been exhausted, and he was knocked away by the four monks and fell to the ground.

The four monks realized that Feng Xuan was in danger and rushed here.

Jiang Chen's eyes suddenly flashed with coldness, what was wrong with him?

After asking himself for a while, he didn't think about it, stared at Feng Xuan indifferently for the last time, and instantly stabbed Feng Xuan's chest with the nine-ring tin staff.

"I can't! He is the favorite youngest son of the head of the Feng family! One of his ancestors is here, his name is Feng Qiyun, he is the leader of this first batch of people, and his strength is out of the body! The Feng family also has many masters of the Dao Transformation Period! ”

As soon as this blow was stabbed, the four people who rushed forward said in fear, they really didn't expect that someone would assassinate someone from the famous Feng family in Xizhou, and they were afraid that Jiang Chen would not know the origin of Feng Xuan, so they immediately said the background behind him.

Although the backstage is very hard, it is a little ridiculous in front of Jiang Chen's eyes, he is a dignified Tang monk, will he be afraid? ，

Therefore, the nine-ring tin staff in Jiang Chen's hand was still ruthlessly stabbed.

"Poof!" The sharp tip with a metallic Xuan Qi pierced his chest, and suddenly, Feng Xuan lay on the ground like a dead dog.

"The Feng family in Xizhou? And how many monks in the Transformation Period? And one of Feng Xuan's ancestors is also here? Could it be that the one who saved Feng Xuan last time, he exuded an aura that made me unbearable, if it wasn't for Murong Tian's predecessors who saved me last time, I would ......" Jiang Chen frowned, he was not afraid of any Xizhou Feng family.

What Jiang Chen was afraid of at this time was that if Feng Xuan's ancestor knew that he had killed Feng Xuan, he would definitely not want to kill him immediately.

"Quick, go! We reported it to the wind seniors, is it possible that the wind seniors will reward us with high-grade Xuanshi? When the four of them saw that Feng Xuan was dead, they immediately ran away in a hurry.

This exclamation woke Jiang Chen up, he was stunned, looking at the people who disappeared into the chaos in the distance, he was also a little powerless, even if he caught it, he couldn't win.

Therefore, Jiang Chen muttered: "Senior Murong, you must hold it off, I will destroy the ancient formation as soon as possible." ”

Then, Jiang Chen looked into the distance at a clearing within a hundred meters, where a white-haired middle-aged man was confronting five old men.

Suddenly, one of the old men felt a chill in his heart, as if he had lost something.

"Old Feng, what's wrong? You're still in the mood to think about something else at this time, and if you pay attention, you might be killed. One of the old men snorted coldly when he saw the sudden daze.

"Oh?" Feng Qiyun suddenly woke up, and then the five of them killed Murong Tian again, who was indifferent.

"Little fat man, are you alright?" At this time, after Jiang Chen solved the dozen or so Xizhou monks in the foundation construction period around him, there were no other Xizhou monks here except for some Dongzhou monks.

Then, Jiang Chen ran to a small pit where Ye Liangcheng had fallen on the sand.

"Brother Chen, I, I'm fine." Ye Liangcheng replied to Jiang Chen intermittently.

"Poof!" Seeing this, Jiang Chen jumped into this small pit and slowly helped Ye Liangcheng up.

"Is your left arm alright?" When Jiang Chen helped Ye Liangcheng up, he saw that the clothes on his left arm were destroyed, revealing a small wound, but the wound was very deep, and blood was constantly flowing out.

"It's okay, just take a break." Ye Liangcheng frowned, then tore the sleeve of his left arm and tied it to his wound.

(End of chapter)