How so?

Jiang Lianchen was so powerful, he only killed a monk who was close to the half-step Emperor Venerable Realm in an understatement.

All this made it a little difficult for the monks of the Hall of Ten Thousand Worlds to accept.

You know, just now they laughed at Jiang Xiaochen, they didn't measure their own strength, and they came to the door to die!

However, it was their own monks who were now dead.

"Damn it, let's do it together!"

Eventually, the monks reacted.

Among them, many of them have reached the half-step Emperor Venerable Realm.

Let's round it up together!

Also, Wan Tong on the throne of the hall master is a strong man in the Pseudo-Emperor Venerable Realm, although he did not make a move, but his divine thoughts have locked Jiang Xiaochen and can be killed at any time.

Even if so many powerful monks wanted to make a move on Jiang Lianchen, Jiang Lianchen not only did not have the slightest fear, but instead had an expression of eagerness.

This made the monks of the Hall of Ten Thousand Worlds suddenly feel a trace of uneasiness in their hearts.

However, now it is ready to shoot and has to be sent.

Jiang Xiaochen has already come to the door, if he doesn't fight back and capture him, I am afraid that their Ten Thousand Worlds Hall will become the laughing stock of all cultivators in the future, damaging their reputation.

So, a group of monks came over to Jiang Xiaochen at the same time.

In the face of so many powerful monks, killing at the same time, Jiang Xiaochen no longer concealed it.

He stepped out, holding the fairy sword in his hand, and suddenly remembered the Qingyun Immortal Sword Technique that had just been inherited.

"The opponent is not strong, but it can be used to practice hands. ”

Jiang Xiaochen thought secretly in his heart.

Subsequently, he silently recited the Qingyun Sword Technique in his heart and began to evolve the Qingyun Immortal Sword Technique.

Whoa, whoa, whoa......

The sword light was vertical and horizontal, condensed from the supreme immortal sword.

They all stab out in mysterious tracks.

Moreover, the destructive power contained in it is very amazing and terrifying.

For the time being, Jiang Xiaochen can't completely control it.

After all, this is the first time he has used it, and the realm is limited, and the power he can exert is naturally limited.

However, the power displayed is already amazing and terrifying.

If he reaches the realm and understands the Qingyun Immortal swordsmanship, his power is only afraid that he can slaughter the immortals.

Poof, poof, poof!

The sword light swept by, and under the half-step emperor, he couldn't resist at all, and was directly annihilated.

Their bodies were pierced into their bodies by the Qingyun Sword Light.

Then, their bodies suddenly bloomed with a brilliant blue light, and finally turned into nothingness.

This scene is too amazing.

Jiang Xiaochen's strength was far beyond their imagination.

They only realized at this moment that they were not Jiang Xiaochen's enemies.

Fighting Jiang Xiaochen is simply sending him to death.

Some of the monks were already shaking their legs.

"This son is too strong!"

"I'm afraid that I already have the strength to fight with the puppet emperor. ”

There are monks in the Hall of Ten Thousand Worlds, so he spoke.

And at this time, Wantong on the throne of the hall master finally stood up and stepped out in one step.

"Jiang Xiaochen, no matter what you have today, you have to die!"

"Whoever comes, can't save you. ”

Wan Tong, the hall master of the Hall of Ten Thousand Worlds, finally made a move.

Jiang Xiaochen swung his sword and cut off the head of a Ten Thousand Worlds Hall monk, and said lightly: "This is exactly what I want to say to you. ”

"No matter who comes today, I am afraid they will not be able to save you. ”

To destroy the Hall of Ten Thousand Worlds, the hall master Wantong must die.

Therefore, seeing Wantong killing, Jiang Xiaochen also greeted him strongly.

Even in the face of the pseudo-emperor, he did not flinch at all.

Jiang Xiaochen's arrogant words obviously angered Wan Tong, the hall master of the Ten Thousand Worlds Palace.

No monk dared to speak to him like that for many years!

Moreover, the kid in front of him is still the murderer of his own son.

Before, he still didn't believe that Jiang Xiaochen could kill his son, but after seeing the power shown by Jiang Xiaochen, he had to believe it.

At this time, even if he was facing Jiang Xiaochen, he actually felt a trace of pressure.

"Kill!"

Provoked by Jiang Xiaochen's words, Wan Tong, the hall master of the Ten Thousand Worlds Palace, was completely furious.

The power of the puppet emperor exploded.

Rumble!

The Hall of Ten Thousand Worlds exploded and turned into smoke and dust.

Two figures, soaring into the sky, disappeared into the endless sky.

They are in the high air, fighting endlessly.

The Qingyun sword light that Jiang Xiaochen slashed out was unexpectedly taken by Wantong.

In the other party's hand, there is also a fairy sword.

Although it can't be compared to his Supreme Immortal Sword, it is also extraordinary.

On the contrary, Jiang Xiaochen had just practiced the Qingyun Immortal Sword Technique, and the power he could exert was limited after all.

Now, on the surface, Jiang Xiaochen is completely suppressed by Wantong.

A group of monks also rushed into the void one after another, and when they saw this scene, they applauded.

Jiang Xiaochen was completely pressed by the hall master, and he had no power to fight back. ”

"He is indeed not weak, but he is too self-righteous and will die today. ”

"In less than ten moves, the hall master can kill him. ”

The monks watched Wantong suppress Jiang Xiaochen, and at the same time spoke excitedly.

But he didn't know that Jiang Xiaochen had only been practicing swords, and had not used his real strength.

At this time, Wantong looked at Jiang Xiaochen coldly and said, "Boy, it's time to send you on the road and avenge my son!"

As he spoke, Wantong swung the fairy sword and condensed a lore attack.

"Even ten swords in the beacon wind, all the universe can be destroyed!"

"Beacon Sword, kill!"

In the end, Wantong roared, sword moves after moves, one move after another, each move was stronger than the other, and the power advanced layer by layer, with a total of ten layers, and it was extremely fierce.

It was Jiang Xiaochen, who showed a dignified color.

This is a killer blow from a pseudo-emperor, amazingly powerful.

The star-dead stones above the sky have been annihilated and turned into smoke and dust.

A terrible storm of power swept the heavens, as if the end of the world was coming.

And at this moment, Jiang Xiaochen was at the center of the storm of destructive power.

"What Wantong has learned is actually a pseudo-immortal swordsmanship, which is indeed amazing and terrifying. ”

Jiang Xiaochen was amazed in his heart.

Standing in the storm of destruction, Jiang Xiaochen said coldly: "This kind of power is indeed so powerful that it makes people move, but if you want to kill me, I'm afraid it's far from enough!"

In the storm of sword destruction, Jiang Xiaochen's strong voice sounded.

With that, he no longer suppressed the realm, and the power of the top Heavenly Ancestor Emperor completely burst out.

"Immortal weapons are coming!"

Then, Jiang Xiaochen let out a low sigh and ran one of the Nine Secrets of the Ancient World.

The next moment, a terrifying scene appeared, only to see that dozens of immortal weapons broke through the air at the same time, surrounding Jiang Xiaochen, floating endlessly, and the fairy light was shining.

"Immortal weapons, they are all immortal weapons. ”

"Jiang Xiaochen, he actually has so many immortal weapons, and what is even more terrifying is that he can urge at the same time. ”

"This, how can this be?"

The monks of the Ten Thousand Worlds Hall looked at Jiang Xiaochen in the storm of destruction in amazement.

This kind of equipment is too Tu Hua, and no monk dares to think about it.

But now, this scene is vividly displayed in front of them.

For them, the immortal weapon is the supreme treasure.

However, in Jiang Xiaochen's place, it seems that they have all turned into cabbage.

It was Wan Tong, the hall master of the Ten Thousand Worlds Palace, and his face changed greatly at this time, and there was a bad meaning in his heart.

At this time, he heard Jiang Xiaochen's faint voice coming: "Ten thousand weapons destroy the sky!"

(End of chapter)