At this time, Wu Zhi, the city lord of Beacon Smoke City, spoke for a fivefold realm holy emperor beside him: "Based on the previous battle results, it can be inferred that Jiang Xiaochen can urge the Immortal Mirror, and at most he can kill the fourfold holy emperor and injure the fivefold saint emperor. ”

He was assessing Jiang Xiaochen's combat power level.

When the monks heard him, they all nodded in agreement.

A monk asked, "If this is the case, then how should we fight?" Doesn't it mean that as long as Jiang Xiaochen has the Immortal Guide Mirror in his hand, then we will all be defeated?"

Wu Zhiwei, the city lord of Beacon Smoke City, shook his head at this time and said: "That's not the case, Jiang Xiaochen also needs to consume strength to urge the Immortal Mirror!"

"He came all the way without resting, and at this time, I am afraid that nearly half of his strength has been consumed. ”

"Therefore, when the time comes, we only need to consume his strength, and Jiang Xiaochen will have nothing to fear. ”

Hearing the words of the Beacon Smoke City Lord, the monks nodded one after another, feeling that it was true.

At this time, Jiang Xiaochen had already appeared in front of Beacon City.

Seeing the group of monks on the city platform who had been waiting for him for a long time, Jiang Xiaochen couldn't help but smile coldly and said, "There are a lot of people, but the result will not change. ”

"I know that you must have analyzed my combat power and tried to kill me by exerting your strength!"

"The idea is good, but it is far underestimated by this son!"

"Let me see, where is the ultimate power of this son?"

At this time, Jiang Xiaochen appeared and said directly and coldly.

Then, he held the Immortal Attraction Mirror and took the initiative to kill.

Appears strong and domineering.

This scene naturally shocked all these monks.

"Jiang Xiaochen is so arrogant, he actually took the initiative to kill us!"

"Does he have any support?"

"I don't think so, I just think he's dying. ”

.......

The monks, seeing Jiang Xiaochen taking the initiative to kill, were puzzled in their hearts.

However, they all felt that Jiang Xiaochen was pretending to be strong, and now he should be strong on the outside, and it won't be long before he will run out of strength.

When he does this, he must want to create a false impression that he is still infinitely powerful!

Rumble!

The monks on the city platform were swept away by the mysterious mirror light, and Jiang Xiaochen rushed directly to the city platform.

He holds the Immortal Mirror in his hand, has the momentum of sweeping invincible, and no one is his one-in-one.

"Don't panic, let's shoot together and exhaust Jiang Xiaochen's strength. ”

"I watched him walk vainly, but I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to wave the Immortal Mirror ten times. ”

"So, as long as we block his ten attacks from the Immortal Mirror, we can pinch him casually. ”

Wu Zhiwei, the city lord of Beacon Smoke City, opened his mouth and encouraged the monks to be stable!

As a result, with the encouragement of Wu Zhiwei, the lord of Fengyan City, a group of Saint Emperor monks gritted their teeth and withstood Jiang Xiaochen's attacks again and again by the Immortal Mirror.

They also believed that what the Beacon Smoke City Lord said was right, after Jiang Xiaochen waved ten times of the Immortal Mirror, he would inevitably run out of strength.

Therefore, even if there were monks around them who were constantly swept away by Jiang Xiaochen, they still gritted their teeth and persisted, not flinching a bit.

And Jiang Xiaochen, every time he attacked, a monk fell.

Once, twice, three times......

Seven, eight, ten!

Finally, they withstood Jiang Xiaochen's ten attacks.

And Jiang Xiaochen did stop attacking and took a breath.

"Haha...... Seeing no, Jiang Xiaochen urged the Immortal Mirror, and after ten times, he was now powerless. ”

Wu Zhiwei, the lord of Beacon Smoke City, laughed proudly.

When the rest of the monks saw this, they couldn't help but rejoice.

At the same time, looking at Jiang Xiaochen's gaze, it was full of ridicule.

"Jiang Xiaochen, you continue to urge the Immortal Mirror!"

"Aren't you arrogant and awesome?

"Jiang Xiaochen, now that you have exhausted your strength, wait for you to die. ”

.......

At this time, the monks exclaimed sarcastically.

At the same time, they also besieged Xiang Jiang Xiaochen at the same time.

At this time, they had all decided that Jiang Xiaochen had exhausted his strength and was not to be afraid.

Therefore, they were extremely ridiculed, and besides, there were ten monks from the Quadruple Saint Emperor City, the fastest, who had already appeared in front of Jiang Xiaochen.

They regarded Jiang Xiaochen as a little sheep without the power to resist.

After all, unable to urge the power of the Immortal Mirror, the monks of the Four Great Emperor Realms were indeed weak in the eyes of these Fourfold Saint Emperor Realms.

"Jiang Xiaochen, such as the Immortal Mirror, you are not qualified to have it at all, take it. ”

These ten Quadruple Saint Emperor City monks grabbed them at the same time, and their voices were arrogant.

Jiang Xiaochen held the Immortal Mirror, looking weak, gasping for breath.

It's really like what they said, they have exhausted their strength, and they can no longer urge the appearance of the Immortal Mirror.

However, just when these big hands were about to catch the Immortal Mirror, or to attack Jiang Xiaochen, a sudden change occurred.

Jiang Xiaochen, who was regarded as having exhausted his strength and was powerless to urge the Immortal Mirror, suddenly urged the Immortal Mirror again, and swept out mysterious mirror light in all directions.

Poof, poof, poof.......

There was no warning at all, it all came too suddenly.

And the ten Quadruple Realm Saint Emperors had already killed in front of Jiang Xiaochen, and they were too close.

Therefore, he didn't react at all, and was swept away by the mysterious mirror light on the spot, turning into ten pieces of blood mist on the spot.

If it was a normal battle, even if Jiang Lianchen kept urging the Immortal Mirror, if he wanted to kill the Fourfold Saint Emperor Realm cultivator, he would have to turn his hands and feet.

But now, with a sweep of the hand, ten were destroyed!

"This, how is this possible, doesn't it mean that Jiang Xiaochen has exhausted his strength?

Seeing this scene, the monks around them exclaimed.

This was so unexpected!

"City Lord, what's going on?"

At the same time, all the monks questioned the main path of Beacon City with unkind eyes.

"This, this should be Jiang Lianchen's use of hole cards, and he can also urge the Immortal Mirror ten times at most. ”

The city lord of Beacon Smoke City said stubbornly.

Then, after urging the Immortal Attraction Mirror ten times, Jiang Xiaochen continued to gasp, pretending to be exhausted in strength.

Then, someone once again wanted to step forward to seize the Immortal Mirror, but as a result, it was still the same as before, and Jiang Xiaochen urged the Immortal Mirror, swept into pieces of blood mist.

"Jiang Xiaochen, you play us!"

By this moment, the monks had fully awakened.

Including Wu Zhiwei, the lord of Beacon Smoke City.

"you? didn't!"

"Didn't you say that I could only urge the Immortal Attraction Mirror ten times?

"However, it's all over here, I'm not going to play with you anymore, it's time to send you on your way!"

Jiang Xiaochen said with a sneer at this time.

Then, he kept urging the Immortal Mirror, as if he was tireless, and he didn't have any power to run out.

As a result, the monks on the city platform were swept away by him, until only one of them, Wu Zhiwei, the lord of Fengyan City, remained.

"How is it possible, how is your power as if it is inexhaustible, inexhaustible?"

At this time, Wu Zhiwei, the city lord of Beacon Smoke City, was shocked and unbelievable.

(End of chapter)