They are still in deep shock.

For a moment, there was no reaction.

And in Red Dust City, the rest of the monks, including the Seventh Prince, looked at Jiang Xiaochen's gaze, full of fear.

If before, even if Jiang Xiaochen was amazingly powerful, it was not enough to make these people have such a reaction.

Until, now to kill the silver sword!

Only then did they feel that Jiang Xiaochen was completely a madman.

Don't provoke such a person easily.

Because, the other party is really not afraid of heaven and earth, and he is ruthless to the extreme.

At this time, Jiang Xiaochen was wounded all over his body, and blood stained his body.

None of them, it seems, are intact.

Moreover, Jiang Xiaochen's face was pale and he looked extremely weak.

It stands to reason that this time is the best time to attack and kill Jiang Xiaochen.

However, no immortal cultivator dared to make a move on him at all.

Jiang Xiaochen stood there, sweeping the audience.

Then, he spoke: "The Red Dust Sword is still in my hand, you can let the horses come and grab it." ”

"However, the Red Dust Sword can kill you. ”

"Whoever shoots at me, it's better to think about it. ”

Jiang Xiaochen's voice was full of threat.

However, it is also true.

Just now, if it weren't for the Heavenly Saint Ancestor's action, even the silver sword would have been planted in Jiang Xiaochen's hands.

"Young Master Lingchen, this is a misunderstanding, the Sword of Red Dust, it seems that only you are qualified to have it!"

"Yes, we are only fighting for these ten teleportation arrays, the Red Dust Sword, and it has nothing to do with us. ”

"Young Master Lingchen, actually, you can also join our team, if you can hold the teleportation array for us, we will be grateful. ”

In the end, an invitation was even made.

Of course, Jiang Xiaochen refused.

However, this means one thing, now, no monk dares to attack him anymore.

The Sword of Red Dust, now in Jiang Xiaochen's hands, has become a terrifying killing weapon.

Therefore, no one dares to fight anymore.

As a result, including the Seven Princes, the remaining participants of the Heavenly Saint Race can only compete for the teleportation array one by one now.

The idea of the Red Dust Sword, no one dares to fight again.

"Young Master Lingchen, are you alright?"

At this time, Youlan, Yaoyan, and the big fat man flew over to support Jiang Xiaochen.

Jiang Xiaochen stopped and said, "No, I'm fine." ”

In fact, Jiang Xiaochen's current state is very bad, but he can't show it.

You have to show that you can continue to fight.

Otherwise, the group of Heavenly Saint Race participants who had just been shocked were afraid that they would attack him again.

Airplanes!

But at this moment, mysterious lights suddenly descended from the void, enveloping Jiang Xiaochen, Youlan, Yao Yan, and the big fat man.

The next moment, they all disappeared in place at the same time.

Obviously, it was teleported away.

"Oh my God, Ling Chen, they've been teleported away. ”

"Moreover, this is an unknown place that has been teleported to the Heavenly Saint Secret Realm. ”

"On the guardian side, there has never been a success, and Ling Chen is the first to succeed. ”

"Where will he be teleported, and what chance will he get in the Heavenly Saint Secret Realm?"

Seeing Jiang Xiaochen, Youlan, Yao Yan, and the big fat man being teleported away, the cultivators were shocked, and they talked about it at the same time.

Heavenly Saint Ancestor, close your eyes at this time and feel it carefully.

Suddenly, he saw a figure that disappeared into the long river of rolling red dust.

The Heavenly Saint Ancestor's body shook, and his face showed a look of surprise.

"Red Dust Kenzuka!"

"Could it be that he was teleported into that place in the Heavenly Saint Secret Realm?"

"Even a place that the disciples of the Heavenly Saint Sect have never been able to reach in the past. ”

"Moreover, the Red Dust Sword Tsuka has been sleeping for hundreds of millions of years, will it be awakened by him?"

"If so, this person is destined to be from my Heavenly Holy Gate. ”

"It's just that in the long river of red dust, how many people can not be assimilated by the power of red dust?"

Heavenly Saint Ancestor's heart was shocked, excited, worried, and all kinds of emotions were indescribable.

At this time, Jiang Xiaochen found that the Hongchen Sword in his hand had disappeared, and Youlan, Yaoyan, and the big fat man around him were also gone.

He is the only one, drifting in the long river of rolling red dust.

The long river of red dust is actually very wonderful.

It is composed of mysterious energy, and being immersed in it is like being in the red dust.

Ordinary people, in the red dust, are afraid that they will quickly lose themselves, and finally turn into a part of the rolling red dust.

However, Jiang Xiaochen will not.

What a tribulation his mind has gone through.

Red dust could not assimilate him.

Even in the red dust, his heart is also transcendent.

At this time, Jiang Xiaochen sat cross-legged in the red dust river, drifting with the tide.

In my mind, endless visions appeared at the same time.

After a while, he seemed to return to the primordial universe, gathering with all the women, and enjoying the joy of fish and water.

After a while, he seemed to have become the king of all immortals and stepped through the fairy world.

After a while, he met the girl Jiang Ling'er and his aunt Mu Xuejun again.

.......

All kinds of visions are constantly changing in my mind.

It's both real and illusory, and it's easy for people to sink into it.

And once you sink and get lost, you can't wake up again.

Jiang Xiaochen let the illusions around him grow, he kept his heart alone, and he was as immobile as a mountain.

Even, in the process, he also ran the "Ba Gu Immortal Source Formula" to restore his strength and repair his injuries.

And what surprised Jiang Xiaochen was that in the rolling red dust river, there was endless immortal spiritual power.

Incomparably rich, incomparably high-grade and pure.

Jiang Xiaochen's injuries and strength were all unconsciously recovering, at an astonishingly terrifying speed.

I don't know how long it took, Jiang Xiaochen's body suddenly shook, and then he woke up.

When he opened his eyes, he found that he had reached the end of the long river of red dust.

At the end, there is a red stone platform, and the endless red dust water flows out of the red stone platform.

However, the real source is a sword on the stone platform.

This is the Sword of Red Dust!

It floated upside down on the stone platform, shrouded in a mysterious white curtain of light.

Jiang Xiaochen could sense that the white light curtain had a sacred and pure aura.

These are two completely different forces from red dust.

"It turns out that what I held in my hand before was just a reflection of the Sword of Red Dust. ”

"This one is the real sword of red dust. ”

"It's just that it seems to be sealed by a mysterious power and cannot be summoned. ”

"The reason why I was able to borrow the power of the Red Dust Sword just now is because there is a crack in this white light curtain. ”

Jiang Xiaochen looked at it, and on the white light curtain, there was the power of red dust, seeping out of it.

Jiang Xiaochen understood these things from this.

"It's just that I was teleported here, is it also the meaning of the Sword of Red Dust?"

Jiang Xiaochen secretly wondered in his heart.

"Someone who is destined, are you here?"

"Help me unblock and give you a chance to create. ”

However, as soon as Jiang Xiaochen's doubts arose, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Who are you?"

Jiang Xiaochen could still keep his composure and asked.

"I am the Ancestor of the Heavenly Holy Gate!"

"To be precise, I am the wielder of the Red Dust Sword. ”

At this time, the voice sounded again.

(End of chapter)