Chapter 75: You're Not Qualified to Know

The broadsword swung out, as if it was a huge force, and fell heavily on the body of the statue puppet. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Sail!

A loud bang was heard, and nothing else.

The broadsword fell, and the statue golem was knocked out and fell heavily to the ground.

Jiang Zhen's sword is very strong, much stronger than ordinary sword momentum.

"You know, if this sword falls on your chest and shatters your energy core, do you think you can still stand here?" Jiang Zhen looked at the statue puppet and said lightly.

The statue puppet's eyes flashed with a hint of essence, and there was a hint of surprise in Jiang Zhen's eyes.

The stronger Jiang Zhen is, the more hope he has of carrying the inheritance of the Luoyi Martial Saint, and only if Jiang Zhen gets the inheritance of the Luoyi Martial Saint, can they be free.

"I'm also curious about how powerful you really are." The statue puppet looked at Jiang Zhen with a hint of indifference in his eyes.

With the sword in hand, the two statue puppets stood side by side, and Jiang Zhen's face became solemn.

He knew that the statue puppet was serious now, so he had to face it seriously.

Above the thunderous broadsword, thunder flickered, and sometimes there was a crackling sound.

Jiang Zhen was silent, with a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes.

Kill!

With a soft shout, Jiang Zhen's whole person turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed towards the statue puppet.

Sail!

The battle swords in the hands of the two statue puppets waved slightly, and two sword qi came out from the blades and landed on Jiang Zhen's body, instantly knocking Jiang Zhen away.

The little shadow not far away, looking at the little shadow that was knocked away, there was a trace of anxiety in his eyes.

"It's kind of interesting." Jiang Zhen laughed, he used Yuan Li to his feet, and stepped out of the air.

Jiang Zhen turned into a phantom, surrounded by his phantoms, and he couldn't see where he was.

The two statue puppets stood still, motionless.

They couldn't catch Jiang Zhen's figure, so they wouldn't act rashly.

Sail!

Suddenly, a statue puppet was knocked out, and the broadsword in Jiang Zhen's hand fell instantly, destroying the statue puppet's energy core at once.

"You think you can stop me?" Jiang Zhen looked at the only remaining statue puppet and said lightly.

There was a hint of essence in the statue puppet's eyes, and there was still a trace of doubt in Jiang Zhen's eyes.

He had only been from ancient times to the present, and he had seen countless races, but in Jiang Zhen's body, he felt a trace of the ancient momentum of the primeval period.

It was an era of legends, it was an era of group juxtaposition, in which era, even if it was a martial god, it could only be regarded as an ordinary powerhouse.

It's a pity that which era is too far away, so long that they have forgotten it.

"You're not a Terran?" The statue puppet looked at Jiang Zhen, took a deep breath, and said.

"I'm a Terran." Jiang Zhen replied.

"But I feel a trace of the breath of not belonging to the human race in you." The statue puppet continued.

"Your feelings are wrong." Jiang Zhen smiled and said.

The statue puppet was silent for a moment, then smiled undeniably.

Could he feel wrong?

He won't.

It's just that Jiang Zhen doesn't say it, and he doesn't break it.

"Are you going to stop me?" Jiang Zhen looked at the statue puppet, his eyes were very calm.

"No, I can't stop you." The statue golem smiled and got out of the way.

Jiang Zhen took off the crystal on the wall and threw it to Xiaoying, who did not hesitate to swallow it directly.

Jiang Zhen didn't stop it, because he knew what this crystal was, this crystal was a transformation crystal, and it was the best transformation crystal.

After Xiaoying swallowed the crystal, her eyes were half-narrowed, and she felt like she was sleepy.

Of course, Jiang Zhen didn't say much, he picked Jiang Zhen up and put it on his chest.

Shadow had just swallowed the crystal, and now Shadow needed to sleep for a while, and when he woke up, it would be time for him to transform successfully.

Walking towards the palace, the hall was very quiet compared to the outside, as if even a strand of hair could be heard on the ground.

"You're finally here." Suddenly, a voice rang out in the main hall.

Jiang Zhen's footsteps paused as he moved forward, looking at the empty hall, his eyes were solemn for a while.

He could be sure that the owner of the voice was not a puppet, but a monk.

In this hall, there are still monks.

"You don't have to look for it, you won't find me." The voice rang out again.

"Who are you?" Jiang Zhen's tone was a little solemn and asked.

"The followers of the Fallen Martial Saint are also the guardians of this palace." The voice rang out again.

"So, you're the last gatekeeper, aren't you?" Jiang Zhen laughed, and his voice was not as solemn as it began.

He is a follower of the Fallen Martial Saint, and the final level is naturally guarded by him.

"You guessed right, but it's a pity that you can't get the inheritance of the Martial Saint." The voice was a little indifferent, and said calmly.

Jiang Zhen smiled, he didn't need any inheritance, he came to this palace, he just wanted to know some ancient secrets, he wanted to know, after his fall, where did those ancient powerhouses go?

Who won the God War back then?

"I don't need to be inherited, but I want to know, the secrets of antiquity." Jiang Zhen said seriously.

"Let's go, you are a witch, you are not qualified to know the secrets of the ancients." The voice grew colder.

"Why?" Jiang Zhen was a little curious.

Sail!

What answered him was a huge force, and that huge force directly knocked Jiang Zhen out and fell heavily to the ground.

Compared to the puppet's attack, this huge force is dozens of times stronger.

Jiang Zhen only felt that his internal organs were all injured, but Jiang Zhen still raised his head, looked at the void and said, "Why?" ”

"When your strength is reached, you will know why, now you are not qualified enough." The voice said with a hint of murderous intent: "You are the witch clan, we are the demon clan, we are incompatible, you had better get out of here." ”

Jiang Zhen was stunned, and there was some disbelief in his eyes.

Luo Yi Martial Saint is a demon clan, and it is no wonder that his palace is in the Black Water Ze Cliff.

Maybe his inheritance can only be obtained by the demon clan.

"I want to know, what is the relationship between Luo Yi Martial Saint and Luo Yu Mo?" Jiang Zhen took a deep breath and asked solemnly.

Maybe it was because he felt Jiang Zhen's solemnity, or maybe it was because of his admiration for Luo Yumo, and his voice obviously had a strange fluctuation: "Teacher." ”

Jiang Zhen nodded, turned around and left.

He couldn't get the inheritance, and he didn't have the right to know the secrets of the ancients, so he had to leave.

Hula!

At the moment when Jiang Zhen walked out of the palace, he heard the sound of the wind, and the whole person disappeared from the place.

As far as the eye can see, there is a black water.

In the water, a python the size of a bucket looked at Jiang Zhen.

The scarlet serpent stretched and contracted, and there was a hint of saliva on top of its pointed fangs.

Jiang Zhen was startled, scolded in his heart, and hurriedly retreated.

He never imagined that he would appear here.

But he was sure that it must have been done by the owner of the voice in the palace.

After all, the lich is incompatible, he has the blood of the witch clan, and as a demon clan, how can he not want to kill him.

That's why he was teleported here, somewhere in the Black Water Cliff.

Looking at the giant python, Jiang Zhen's face remained unchanged, now he is not the opponent of the giant python at all, so he needs to find an opportunity now and find a chance to leave.

"Human, you've trespassed into my territory." The giant python spoke, and his eyes were also very cruel when he looked at Jiang Zhen.

It has been a giant python for hundreds of years, although it is only a big demon realm, but it feels that its own blood is sublimating, if it is given another few hundred years, it is enough to transform into a dragon.

Python Jiao, this is not only an increase in strength, but also a sublimation of bloodline.

Countless snakes want to turn into pythons, and countless pythons want to turn into pythons, but all this is extremely difficult.

"The kid has no intention of breaking in, so I'll leave." Jiang Zhen took a deep breath and prepared to leave.

Now he is not the opponent of this python at all, so leaving is his best choice.

"No need, just stay." The giant python looked at Jiang Zhen, and there was no trace of emotion in his eyes.

Jiang Zhen's figure was stunned, his big hand turned, and the thundering broadsword was held in his hand.

This python obviously didn't want Jiang Zhen to leave, since he couldn't leave, it was destined to be a bitter battle.

Even if he is not the opponent of the python, Jiang Zhen will not give up, because he believes that only by fighting hard can he have a chance to live.

Sail!

When the python saw Jiang Zhen who wanted to resist, there was a trace of contempt in his eyes.

It is one of the few great demons at the peak of the Black Water Cliff, and even if it fights with the demon generals of the Black Water Cliff, it will not necessarily lose.

When the python's tail swayed, the original black water suddenly stirred up a few feet high, the black water shot out, and Jiang Zhen's face was very solemn.

Under this blow, he felt his own insignificance.

Although, in his previous life, he stood at the top, but unfortunately in this life, he is still growing.

Witch Move!

Jiang Zhen shouted angrily, the blood in his body burned, the thunderous broadsword in his hand kept groaning, and the thunder and lightning covered the sword body.

At this time, Jiang Zhen did not have the slightest reservation.

The enemies he faced were too powerful, too strong for him to overcome.

However, he has to fight, and only by fighting can he have a chance to live.

Sail!

The snake's tail swept over, as if it was tens of millions of catties of huge force, directly knocking Jiang Zhen out and falling heavily to the ground.

Jiang Zhen's expression was a little embarrassed, looking at the snake tail that continued to sweep towards him, he jumped directly, raised the broadsword in his hand above his head, and instantly slashed down.

Jiang Zhen's strength was extremely great, and the broadsword instantly fell on the snake's tail.

The snake tail didn't dodge, but when the broadsword landed on the snake tail, the blade and snake scales stirred up a fire, and the snake tail also directly wound Jiang Zhen.

The snake's tail was as thick as a thigh, wrapping around Jiang Zhen's waist, and a piercing pain spread throughout his body.

Jiang Zhen's face was very pale and slowly turned purple.

He felt that his breathing was about to suffocate, but at this moment, between Jiang Zhen's eyebrows, the eyes of the Silent Divine Court suddenly opened.

An ancient aura of desolation filled the entire space, and Jiang Zhen guarded the broadsword with an indifferent expression.

At this time, Jiang Zhen's momentum has changed greatly, and he has changed too much compared to before.

"Kill!" Jiang Zhen shouted angrily, and the broadsword in his hand instantly slashed down.

On top of the broadsword, thunder and fire are intertwined, and there is also an extremely strong force.

At this moment, Jiang Zhen's blood was boiling and his fighting spirit was soaring.

In this battle, either he lives or he dies!

However, Jiang really wants to live, so he must try not to let himself die!

Sail!

The broadsword and the snake's tail collided together, causing a fireworks.

Jiang Zhen didn't dare to stay in the slightest, because he knew that once he stayed, this giant python would definitely take the opportunity to attack, and in this way, he would definitely fall into disadvantage.