Chapter 939: The Battle of the Demigods (1 Update)

Jiang Lonely!

When these three words rang out and echoed in all directions, the faces of all the monks changed drastically.

The shock in their hearts is indescribable.

In Nanzhou, who doesn't know Jiang Xiaochen?

Moreover, as Jiang Xiaochen spoke, the appearance on his face changed and returned to his original appearance.

At this moment, no monk doubted it anymore.

That young man is Jiang Xiaochen.

At this moment, they realized that they had been so wrong before.

Who can't afford to mess with whom?

Needless to say!

And the undead monks also changed their expressions at this time.

Jiang Xiaochen's name is not unfamiliar to their undead.

Moreover, Jiang Xiaochen's killing of the undead genius Yin Jie had already spread among the undead monks at this time.

The undead son of the jade fan never thought that his opponent would be the former Venerable of Nanzhou, Jiang Xiaochen!

At this moment, his face was also pale, and there was horror in his eyes.

The woman in the wind and dust around her, in the place of wind and moon, is even more thunderous to the name of Jiang Xiaochen.

The sisters in their Fengyue place, the one who usually talks about the most is naturally the young handsome.

And Nanzhou Venerable Jiang Xiaochen was once their most admired existence, and he was also the lover of their dreams.

But at this time, I learned that I was the idol in my heart.

The dust woman's face is like ashes!

In fact, who really wants to be in the dust?

It's just that in troubled times, how can weak women like them survive if they don't laugh and sell their bodies and cling to the powerful?

Unfortunately, she gradually lost herself.

Attached to the powerful, vain, and cool, he gradually got used to this kind of life.

Becomes cold, ruthless, and ruthless......

A girl has a dream, but she is no longer a girl.

The dream has long been shattered, and all she needs to face is the harsh reality.

Such as life and death!

Jiang Xiaochen's sword stabbed out and shrouded the two undead masters of the Heavenly Dao Eightfold Realm, as well as the jade fan undead prince and the wind and dust woman, all in the sword intent.

He uses light and spiritual swordsmanship, which is mainly reflected in the four characters of fast, light, agile and change.

The mystery of the four words, in this sword, is vividly interpreted.

Fast as electricity, light as fog, flexible as a snake, unpredictable.

With a sword, the undead son of the jade fan could not have a trace of resistance.

The two Heavenly Dao Eightfold Realm masters beside him shouted, "Childe retreats first!"

While talking, they wanted to protect the undead son of the jade fan.

A powerful and terrifying attack was condensed in his hand to fight against Jiang Xiaochen's sword.

Jiang Xiaochen whispered: "The sword wind leans on a thousand feet, and the white clouds are on the shadow of the immortals." ”

At this time, Jiang Xiaochen was dashing, like a sword immortal on the clouds.

People and swords are combined, swords and intentions are heard!

This sword has a hidden way of sword immortals.

Burst!

The two Heavenly Dao Eightfold Realm undead masters could have slightly blocked Jiang Xiaochen's attack.

However, they suddenly found that under this sword, all attacks and defenses became insignificant.

Easily shattered!

Then, they were easily cut in half by Jiang Xiaochen and died on the spot.

Even an undead genius like Yin Jie was easily crushed by Jiang Xiaochen, let alone an ordinary Heavenly Dao Eightfold Realm undead cultivator like them.

The blood rushed to the sky, pouring the jade fan and the undead son and the dusty woman around him.

"Jiang ...... Jiang Xiaochen, you ...... You can't kill me, my ancestor is a demigod master!"

"I have the mark of my ancestors, and if you kill me, you will wake him up!"

The Jade Fan Undead Boy asked in a trembling voice.

The men he brought with him had been slaughtered by Jiang Xiaochen with a raised hand.

Before, they had only heard about Jiang Xiaochen's power in the rumors, and they still had disdain, thinking that this was just a rumor from everyone, and the real Jiang Xiaochen was probably not much stronger.

Until this moment, what I really saw and experienced, I knew that he was so terrible.

Killing gods and demons is worthy of the name.

At this time, the undead son of the jade fan was already scared to the extreme.

can only move the backer behind him out, hoping to deter Jiang Xiaochen a little to save his life.

All around, all the clans and undead monks saw Jiang Xiaochen's invincible and domineering demeanor for the first time.

They were terrified!

And Jiang Xiaochen appeared here at this moment, everything was intriguing.

The former Supreme of Nanzhou, does he really want the king to return, slaughter the undead, and retake Nanzhou?

The hearts of the Terran monks jumped and such an idea was born.

Jiang Xiaochen looked at the jade fan undead boy and said, "Is the undead master of the Demigod Dao?

Then, with the tip of his sword, he struck it out.

Burst!

A blood flower floated and bloomed.

The body of the Jade Fan Undead Son shattered.

Then, a divine thought imprint lit up, condensing an old man's phantom.

On his body, there was a demigod aura.

"Who dares to kill the descendants of the old man's bloodline?"

As soon as the phantom of the old man appeared, the sound of an angry roar shook Yunshui City.

All the monks' faces changed, and they felt terrible pressure.

Shinto, this is the pressure of Shinto.

Even if it was just a demi-god, it was the first time that the monks felt it.

Shinto, that is a mysterious and unpredictable realm, makes all monks awe.

Only Jiang Xiaochen is indifferent, not affected by half a point.

He had never died under the blow of a true Divine Dao Realm master, and he was afraid of a wisp of the phantom of a demigod realm master?

"Not only your bloodline descendants, but also you, after a month, you will leave Nanzhou and go back to your undead realm. ”

"Otherwise, you will be the next one!"

Jiang Xiaochen responded strongly.

"You...... Jiang Xiaochen, it turned out to be you!"

"Very good, in a month, when I wake up, I will slaughter you!"

The phantom spoke angrily.

Jiang Xiaochen smiled and said, "Since this is the case, there is nothing to say!"

While speaking, Jiang Xiaochen swung his sword again, killing this demigod undead master on the spot.

All the monks were deeply shocked by the scene.

Jiang Xiaochen was really unscrupulous, and he killed him when he said he would, without a trace of hesitation.

Even in the face of the masters of the Demigod Dao Realm, they are still unmatched.

"Let's go, the words of declaring war have been made, and in a month, I will share life and death with the two demigod masters of the undead. ”

Jiang Xiaochen led the women to return to the land of bandits.

And didn't even glance at the dusty woman.

Jiang Xiaochen didn't kill her.

Poor people will have something to hate.

Like the Terran monks who want to cling to the undead, he can't really slaughter them all.

Instead, it is necessary to occupy Nanzhou and be honored again.

No matter how many undead and traitors there are, it is useless.

It only takes one battle!

That was the battle against two demigod undead masters a month later.

And at this time, in Yunshui City, even if he knew Jiang Xiaochen's identity, there was no monk who dared to stop him.

could only watch Jiang Xiaochen leave.

At the same time, Jiang Xiaochen entered Yunshui City and killed the descendants of the demi-Shinto undead masters, so as to make an appointment to fight the two demi-Shinto undead masters, and it was also like a hurricane, sweeping through the human realm.