Wang Lang retreated two hundred meters, clenched his gluttonous teeth with both hands, staring at the giant centipede in front of him, his heart was extremely shocked, he couldn't have imagined that this Chijiu had been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

Xianglong and the lives they can escape under this Chi Jiu's hands are really people who don't look down on the four taels of meat on their bodies at all, otherwise it won't even be enough to give this big centipede a tooth race.

Chi Jiu's two huge centipedes looked at Wang Lang with very human expressions, similar to saying, why don't you get on, I'm waiting.

At this moment, there was a shocking sword intent behind Wang Lang, under this sword intent, Wang Lang felt that the little sword intent he had condensed was about to move, and the gluttonous teeth in his hand had the potential to come out of his hand. He hurriedly clenched his gluttonous teeth with both hands, and couldn't help but look back, but saw that the whole person of the broken army was like a sharp sword, and the sword momentum soared into the sky.

The broken army was surrounded by countless sharp swords, like a river of swords, and the swords continued to fly from the camp to join this huge river of swords.

In the big camp, countless warriors watched the long swords in their hands fly into the sword river composed of tens of thousands of long swords. At this moment, many people thought it was a miracle and couldn't help but pray, and the prayer became louder and louder, echoing with the sound of the sword breaking through the air flowing in the sword river, like a particularly desolate song.

Mu Hong stared blankly at the sword river flowing in the sky, he knew that through ancient times, peerless swordsmen always had their own sword intent. But he didn't expect that one day, he would be able to see the sword intent that he had been unable to achieve in his life, and this sword intent gave rise to the deep martial artist's heart in his heart, and a long-lost battle intent flourished.

Compared with Mu Hong's rising ambition, Ah Da and the two brothers were much simpler, Ah Er saw the rune sword flying away from his hand, and the sword river flowing in the sky, and shouted happily, "Ah Da, have you seen it?" Our sword lived, it flew in the sky. ”

At this time, Ah Da responded to his brother in a daze, "Yes, the sword is alive, they have life." ”

Chi Jiu's huge body felt the majestic power contained in the sword river flowing in the sky, and his heart was restless. The body is shrinking, and from the beginning to the tail, it glows red.

In a moment, Chi Jiu's body shrank to the size of three zhang, and the red light on his body was already like a flowing steel solution, containing extremely strong energy.

Wang Lang watched the performance of Po Jun alone, and his heart shook abnormally, thinking that he had seen through the appearance of this old peasant former imperial general. But he didn't expect Pojun to surprise him again and again, and this surprise was enough to make his mouth open enough to stuff an egg.

Controlling tens of thousands of sharp swords, constantly condensing the momentum, at this moment, the momentum is at the top and bottom, and the forehead of the broken army is also sweating like rain. Looking at the body shrunk to the size of two zhang, the same red light as Chi Jiu, the corners of Po Jun's eyes oozed blood.

"Go." The right hand pointed at the sword, and a little forward, countless sharp swords rolled up a fierce wind and rushed towards Chi Jiu.

The sword was like a torrent, but the red nine was washed away like a rock in the torrent.

Countless sharp swords melted in the red light, and the torrent behind them rushed up without a moment's dullness.

The red light on Chi Jiu's body became fainter and fainter, and on the contrary, most of the sword river in the sky disappeared. Po Jun's body was soaked, his body trembled, and only the persistence in his eyes did not retreat, revealing an unprecedented essence.

"Kill." With a loud shout, Po Jun took a step forward, and the sword river instantly condensed its momentum and rushed towards Chi Jiu's body.

A violent wave of air swept across the land, and half of the tents in the camp were swept into the air, and the rest were blown out of nowhere. Countless warriors, blown to pieces, scattered in all directions.

Wang Lang clenched his gluttonous teeth on the ground with both hands, and after the airflow stabilized, he suddenly looked towards the center of the field, where the Chi Jiu Tough Sword River was located, and at this time there was only a large pit with a diameter of fifty meters and an unfathomable depth.

Where did Chi Jiu go, was it wiped out? Wang Lang held the giant sword in his hand and slowly walked towards the big pit.

"Haha." A crazy and arrogant laugh sounded, Wang Lang suddenly felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly put his gluttonous teeth across his chest.

With a plop, Wang Lang felt that his chest was like a hammer blow, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. looked ahead, and at this time, Chi Jiu changed back into a human form, looking a little miserable, like a skeleton that had been cut off from flesh and blood, so it was not scary.

Chi Jiu didn't care about the injuries on his body, and walked into Wang Lang and Pojun step by step, with a rude laugh coming out of his mouth. "I can't imagine that hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and I can still feel the sword intent again, but unfortunately, this sword intent has not been formed, otherwise I am already a piece of minced meat."

Wang Lang looked at Chi Jiu who walked in slowly, there was no sadness or joy in his heart, his hands clenched his gluttonous teeth, and he exhaled softly.

At this moment, there was no Chi Jiu in his heart, no sword intent to break the army, only one thing, gluttonous teeth. His hands relaxed slightly, and he raised his gluttonous teeth above his head, and a relaxed smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Then, the hands waved down gently.

Chi Jiu saw Wang Lang raise the giant sword above his head, and laughed at the inadequacy of this human race, it was time for him to be dying.

But the moment Wang Lang swung the sword down, Chi Jiu's pupils dilated rapidly, and there was only one thought in his heart, my life was over.

With a sword, Chi Jiu's body was broken into two, and he was not dead yet.

Chi Jiu, who kept spurting blood from the corners of his mouth, stared at Wang Lang with his eyes, "How can you comprehend this kind of power?" How can it? ”

Wang Lang walked to the side of Chi Jiu's half-cut body, looked at Chi Jiu who was broken in two, and wondered in his heart, how could the vitality of this thing be so strong.

"Isn't it weird? If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have understood, and I have to thank you. Wang Lang looked at Chi Jiu, who had not died for a long time, and said with a smile, "You lost, from now on, there will be no red-blooded centipede clan in this Chimu Cliff." ”

Chi Jiu looked at Wang Lang, his eyes were full of ridicule and said, "Red blood centipede? Haha, centipede, we have existed for hundreds of thousands of years with the body of a centipede. Unexpectedly, the Red Blood Clan, who resisted the invasion of aliens outside the sky, would use the body of a centipede to perish. ”

Wang Lang was very surprised, looked at Po Jun, and cast an inquiring look, but saw Po Jun shaking his head.

"Don't say it's useless? Since you have failed, you have exterminated the race, and we have failed, and we can only become your food. Wang Lang glared at the centipede king, and raised his gluttonous teeth with both hands.

"Haha, our Red Blood Clan is going to perish in the body of a centipede, I wonder what kind of body the allies of the year, the Terrans will perish in, ants, rats, or cockroaches? Ha ha. Chi Jiu laughed, laughing miserably and sadly. Take a hundred times to read the latest chapter of "Otherworldly Plunder Upgrade System Claw Book House" for free for the first time.