"It's really interesting, to be honest, I'm angry" Boiling looked at Jiang Pingchuan in front of him and said softly, from the time Jiang Pingchuan walked into the area under their jurisdiction, Boiling and Morris could feel an unusual aura.

They don't know how much time they have spent staying here, and they are very excited to see such a living person as Jiang Pingchuan come here.

But it was their natural duty to restrain everyone who wanted to pass here, and they had been as fearless as Jiang Pingchuan in front of them.

But in their opinion, it was just because Jiang Pingchuan hadn't encountered something that really scared him, and Jiang Pingchuan still looked at the two people in front of him with a smile.

The two people in front of them are very strong, but their mood is really not very good, maybe because they have stayed here for too long, they have not been challenged.

Their strength is still there, but there is little pity that they can exert themselves, Jiang Pingchuan licked his chapped lips, and the smell of urine still remained on the edge of his lips. Fortunately, no one else will know what happened to him here, Jiang Pingchuan turned around and walked off the table at his feet, standing on the table Jiang Pingchuan was always a little uneasy in his heart. It wasn't because he was afraid of the two people who were also standing on the table, but because the table under his feet itself produced an irresistible pressure on Jiang Pingchuan's heart.

Seeing Jiang Pingchuan walking off the table, Morris and Boiling looked at each other and jumped down, and the moment Jiang Pingchuan stepped off the table, he directly took out his blade sword.

The Feng Hao Sword had now become a remnant sword, but the moment it appeared in Jiang Pingchuan's hand, the aura around it was as powerful as ever.

Today, every time Jiang Pingchuan holds the Feng Hao Sword in his hands, the Feng Hao Sword is at the peak of the battle.

It has been completely integrated with Jiang Pingchuan, and Feng Xiaojian can feel Jiang Pingchuan's emotions and what Jiang Pingchuan wants to do, this time is their world.

"I don't have much time to listen to your story, there is only one thing that we need to participate in now, I want to go over and open the ban" Jiang Pingchuan said in a deep voice as he looked at the boiling with his cold eyebrows.

The longer he was delayed here, the more uneasy Jiang Pingchuan's heart became, and after hearing Jiang Pingchuan's words, his figure instantly changed and disappeared in front of Jiang Pingchuan.

At the moment when the boiling sky disappeared, Jiang Pingchuan seemed to feel that someone had torn open a hole in the starry sky, and the boiling sky walked in through the crack.

Morris shrugged his shoulders and took a few steps back with a disdainful expression, it was obvious that the two people in front of him didn't want to join forces to deal with Jiang Pingchuan at all.

In other words, although Jiang Pingchuan is very special in their eyes, they still don't put Jiang Pingchuan's strength in their eyes in terms of strength.

Jiang Pingchuan also understood that Morris retreated just to leave more space for Boiling, and after Morris withdrew a certain distance, Jiang Pingchuan could feel that the surrounding stars had stopped their original trajectory.

Jiang Pingchuan held the Feng Hao Sword in his hand and quietly looked at the space in front of him, if nothing else, Jiang Pingchuan felt that he was no longer in the original galaxy.

The position he is in now should have become the space that Boiling himself has arranged, and Boiling is the absolute leader here.

Jiang Pingchuan stood in place, being suppressed by a force, and suddenly a boiling shadow appeared in front of him.

It turned out that the living space was different, and the imprints on his body were also different, and the soul imprint of the highest level in the underworld where Jiang Pingchuan was located was only golden.

However, the imprint behind his eyes was purple, although it was only a little light purple, but this was far more than the gold on Jiang Pingchuan's body.

The moment Jiang Pingchuan swung the Feng Xiao Sword in his hand and slashed down, the silent Feng Xiao Sword still did not disappoint Jiang Pingchuan.

The blade of the blade of the sword flashed for a moment and the shadow of the boiling in front of him was extinguished, although it was just a continuous slashing of the image of the boiling clone.

This seems to be a futile thing, but Jiang Pingchuan still spares no effort to do it, and he always understands one thing in his heart.

That is, he himself is no match for Boiling and Morris, but that doesn't mean he can't win the duel with these two.

The reason for constantly killing these fake images in front of him is to attack better and more accurately in the future, according to the perverted psychology of Boiling and Morris.

Jiang Pingchuan knew that at this time, he must be hiding in a corner that he couldn't see, looking at his ugliness.

His stupid action of slashing the image of the doppelganger must be a very ridiculous joke in the eyes of the boiling man.

At this time, the boiling man must be eager to get some clones to come out and tease Jiang Pingchuan in the space, Jiang Pingchuan gasped and looked at the space in front of him.

There would still be an image of a boiling clone here from time to time, and suddenly more than a dozen images of boiling clone appeared around Jiang Pingchuan.

At this time, Jiang Pingchuan's expression suddenly became nervous, he knew that he had played enough and was ready to attack him.

Jiang Pingchuan quickly glanced at the images that appeared around him, and just by glancing at Jiang Pingchuan, he knew that there was no boiling figure here.

He still did what he had done at the beginning, and after the last image was destroyed, a dozen boiling images appeared again.

At the moment when more than a dozen images appeared, the sharp sword in Jiang Pingchuan's hand began to accumulate, watching those images keep approaching him.

Jiang Pingchuan had been standing in place all the time, his face showing that he was very tired now, like a clown who had been played with for a long time and had lost the heart to resist.

And when the boiling in the image saw Jiang Pingchuan's expression, he was secretly excited about his high-end technique.

In Boiling Wisdom's opinion, the current Jiang Pingchuan in front of him is simply vulnerable, the moment Boiling Chuan approached Jiang Pingchuan.

Suddenly, a sword blade so powerful that it shocked him stabbed fiercely, all of which was not in the boiling budget at all.

Naturally, no matter how advanced his strength was, it was impossible for him to dodge the sword in front of him at such a distance, and this sword was fiercely inserted into one of Boiling Eyes.

Standing in front of Jiang Pingchuan with a wail, he was not twitching because of pain, he was because Jiang Pingchuan, who he thought was a turtle in the urn, actually placed him under his nose.

"Do you think you're really smart, in fact, you're a self-righteous fool with a higher strength than me, but you're not qualified to fight me at all" Jiang Pingchuan said with a cold smile as he looked at the twitching face in front of him.

He opened his mouth and nodded with a smile, but he couldn't understand how Jiang Pingchuan found himself so quickly among more than a dozen images, and he felt that he didn't have the slightest deviation in all these arrangements.

"How did you find out" Boiling asked softly as he licked the blood that slipped from the corner of his mouth, Jiang Pingchuan smiled reluctantly.

"If you see a lot of fakes, you think that what is fake is true, and when the real one appears, that one really looks really fake," Jiang Pingchuan leaned into the eyes of the boiling man, stared at the intact eyes of the boiling one, and said in a cold voice.

Boiling Laughter's face became more and more gloomy, and suddenly Boiling Young's gloomy face became more distorted, and he lowered his head to look at his body.

On his chest, he didn't know when he was actually penetrated by Jiang Pingchuan with three good weapons, and he didn't have time to find out about all this.

Because his focus has always been on himself, after all, he is just constantly thinking about how to kill Jiang Pingchuan in front of him when he has already suffered a loss, but the attention force has not noticed Jiang Pingchuan in front of him.

"Some people say that when the opponent shows his flaws, don't let go of any opportunity, because the opponent will also not give himself any chance, you say, right" Jiang Pingchuan looked at the light purple light in his palm and asked softly.

When he saw the light in Jiang Pingchuan's hand, he looked at his chest with a dull gaze, and the light that was lying quietly in Jiang Pingchuan's hand at this time was covered by the boiling heart.

Jiang Pingchuan pinched the heart in his hand into sand in front of Boiling Scream, and Boiling Scream's intact eyes revealed an incredible light.

They will not die, and even if they do, they will not be able to die at the hands of cultivators in the underworld, because those who come out of the underworld are all cultivators who are tainted with servility.

It is impossible for a cultivator in such a world that is servile to all things to kill them, and the moment they die, it seems that they understand something.

It may be that their world has already fallen, and it may be that in the near future the Netherworld will reappear in that starry sky.

And his death is not only because of Jiang Pingchuan, but also because their world wants them to die now, so Jiang Pingchuan can really kill them here.

The moment he fell to the ground, the surrounding galaxies once again resumed their original trajectory, while Morris, who was standing on the side, looked at Jiang Pingchuan with a dead face.

He has been with Boiling for so many years, and he is naturally able to walk into the Boiling space to see everything, and he sees that it is not Jiang Pingchuan who took out Boiling Heart.

Instead, someone took out the boiling heart and put it in Jiang Pingchuan's hand, and Morris's eyes kept spilling blood, and he saw things that he shouldn't have seen. When Jiang Pingchuan walked towards Morris, Morris's body began to slowly petrify, he opened his mouth to say something, but without the slightest chance of it, he turned into a sculpture standing in the middle of the galaxy.

Jiang Pingchuan twisted his own and looked at Morris in front of him with a puzzled expression, he reached out and touched Morris's body, but the next moment Morris in front of him turned into dust and flew in this endless galaxy.