Jiang Xiaochen's words made the remaining two lion scorpions extremely angry.

"Kill!"

They roared, the wind fluttered, and the scorpion tail rolled over.

The tail of the lion scorpion is incomparably mysterious, it can be long or short, extremely hard, and extremely sharp.

It's like your own natal weapon.

Jiang Xiaochen wielded Shen Yue in his hand, and the Deceptive Sword Technique and the Gale Sword Technique evolved continuously.

Only let this piece of heaven and earth be filled with endless swords in an instant, fighting against the turbulent wind.

As for the scorpion tail curling sweep, he could only rely on the supreme footwork and colorful divine sense to avoid it dangerously.

Passing by again and again, leaving terrible wounds on his body.

But after paying such a price, Jiang Xiaochen finally approached the two lion scorpions.

"Sky Killing Array, Soul Refining Banner, Kill!"

Desperately grasping such an opportunity to kill, how could Jiang Xiaochen miss it?

The two great killing weapons of the Sky Killing Array and the Soul Refining Banner directly urged the killing.

A corner of the Sky Killing Array, as before there is a cooldown.

But now, this corner of the Heavenly Killing Array has given birth to a spiritual sense, and as long as it has enough blood and qi to provide it, it can attack infinitely.

It had just devoured so many extraterritorial creatures in the Supreme Realm and the Pseudo-Heavenly Dao Realm, and at this time, the power of nature was infinite.

There is also the Soul Refining Banner, and the soul power has accumulated to a terrifying level.

At this time, the Corner of the Sky Killing Array Lord kills the body, and the Broken Soul Refining Banner Lord kills the soul.

Two major killers, two-pronged.

Jiang Xiaochen no longer has any reservations, and only seeks to destroy the enemy.

As the Sky Killing Array and the Soul Refining Banner swept out at the same time, in an instant, the sky was stained with blood, and the killing machine rolled, drowning the two lion scorpions.

There is also the soul yin wind, exuding an evil and boundless aura, and everywhere it passes, the endless resentful soul qi condenses into a soul blade, cutting towards the lion and scorpion.

"Roar!"

The two lion scorpions let out an unwilling roar.

But under the attack of the two major killing weapons, it was finally refined into nothingness.

The blood qi was swallowed by a corner of the Heavenly Killing Array, and the soul power was absorbed by the soul refining banner.

But after this urging, the Corner Sky Killing Array and the Soul Refining Banner were no longer able to follow, and they both fell into a deep sleep.

After the First World War, the heavens and the earth fell silent.

Who would have thought that this would be the case?

Shocking, unexpected, unbelievable, incredible......

All kinds of emotions are intertwined, making people stunned, and they can't believe what is reflected in their void.

At this time, on the battlefield of the extraterritorial base camp Nuoda, Jiang Xiaochen stood alone in front of the sacrificial ancient hall.

Behind him, two stunning women stood and looked at each other.

The heavens and the earth were desolate, the sky was stained red with blood, and faintly, it seemed that I had heard an ancient war song.

It seems to have passed through the battlefield of the desolation, and landed in this piece of heaven and earth with the ancient wind.

Jiang Xiaochen's whole body was stained with blood and wounds.

But he still stood so straight.

His eyes were fixed on the ancient sacrificial hall of Cangsang.

This is the last stronghold of the extraterritorial base camp.

It is this ancient temple that sacrificed tens of millions of Terran monks.

A rich bloody aura enveloped the ancient hall.

Jiang Xiaochen walked forward indifferently, his expression was more solemn than ever.

In fact, his real opponent of life and death is not the three-headed lion scorpion, but the person who presides over the sacrifice in the temple.

Jiang Xiaochen appeared in front of the sacrificial ancient hall, and then Shen Yue in his hand raised and waved down.

Six collapses!

A sword of destruction swept by, the ancient hall was annihilated in an instant, and all the scenes inside were revealed in front of everyone.

I saw a young man with a cold and handsome look standing in front of a blood-colored altar.

As soon as he grabbed the spatial magic weapon with his hand, hundreds of people were grabbed and thrown into the blood-colored altar.

In the next moment, the hundreds of living Terran monks dissolved into blood and merged into the blood-colored altar.

It was as if absorbed by a mysterious presence.

The black widow and the silver-haired elf stood behind the handsome young man with a solemn expression.

is the black widow who is usually extremely bewitching, and at this time she also has a solemn face.

Seeing Jiang Xiaochen, Leng Junqing clapped his hands and said, "Finally, the sacrifice is complete, you are late." ”

The voice of the cold young man was not very cold.

"I didn't come to stop you, and it doesn't matter to me what the result of the sacrifice is. ”

"I'm here just to kill you, seal the entrance to the extraterritorial, and from now on the town tower belongs to the deity. ”

Jiang Xiaochen responded indifferently.

It really doesn't seem to care about sacrifices.

"Haha...... Funny, you are indeed an interesting person!"

"But with you, don't say that if you are seriously injured now, you are intact, and I am afraid that you are not the opponent of this seat. ”

Leng Jun is an elf.

But the bloodline is obviously extremely noble, far above the silver-haired elves.

Otherwise, the silver-haired elves and black widows wouldn't have been so respectful to him.

"You're wrong, it's you who must die, but unfortunately, you're just a doppelganger here, even if you are destroyed, the deity has no sense of accomplishment. ”

Jiang Xiaochen responded and walked forward slowly.

"Arrogant, arrogant enough, you are the first Terran monk who is even more arrogant than this seat. ”

"If it weren't for the fact that you were the sacrifice needed by my extraterritorial ancestors, maybe we could still make it and drink and have fun!"

"To be honest, when I see you, I have an inexplicable sense of intimacy. ”

The cold young man spoke in an elegant and gentle voice.

This made Jiang Xiaochen feel a little different.

For Jiang Xiaochen, there is no clan boundary.

"When you say that, the deity also feels a pity, because the deity doesn't want to be a sacrifice, so he has to kill you. ”

Jiang Xiaochen spoke, and then he had already killed.

Without warning, Leng Jun's young man and Jiang Xiaochen fought.

Leng Jun's young man is obviously the rumored King of Killing.

The combat power is truly terrifying, and this is just one of his clones.

The true body outside the territory, but I don't know how powerful it will be.

The two fought and killed, and powerful forces raged in all directions.

Jiang Xiaochen used his sword and sword together, bursting out of his strongest potential, and the "Immortal Sutra", "Demon Phoenix Jue", and "Source Character Ancient Scripture" operated to the limit.

All of a sudden, World War II was dark.

And the young man Leng Jun became more and more frightened the more he fought, and finally had to exclaim: "The Holy Dao Fivefold Realm can achieve such combat power, I have to say, this seat wants to kill you, I am afraid that I have to sacrifice this doppelganger." ”

"It's just that this seat's mission does not include killing you, but is only responsible for sacrificing tens of millions of Terran monks, so this seat has decided not to fight you. ”

At this time, the young man Leng Jun actually retreated.

appeared next to the black widow and the silver-haired young man, and actually stopped directly.

This was out of Jiang Xiaochen's surprise.

But Leng Jun continued to speak: "Although I won't fight you, the will of the extraterritorial ancestors is absolutely unwilling. ”

"Seeing such a good sacrifice from you, why don't they want to get it?"

"Therefore, your opponent is not the main seat, but a wisp of the will of the extraterritorial ancestors. ”

"Look, it's there!"

As the cold young man spoke, he pointed at the blood-colored altar.

The next moment, a bloody light appeared on the blood-colored altar.

At the same time, a bloody figure appeared and stepped out of the bloody altar.

Without saying a word, he directly and ferociously killed Jiang Xiaochen.

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