Chapter 418: I Never Thought of Escaping
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But Fang Ying, with his transcendent sword path, can still do it even if he is seriously injured.
After all, Jiang Xiaochen had already fixed his opponent with the Eight Desolations, and at that moment, the opponent could only be slaughtered by him.
And Jiang Xiaochen was even more violent, the last to come first, sweeping away the seven enemies with one sword.
The remaining people around looked at Jiang Xiaochen like a god and demon, and they suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness.
It was a force so powerful that it could easily crush them, and it was not something they could compete with at all.
It's ridiculous, he mocked the other party just now, thinking that Jiang Xiaochen was powerless and could only watch his friends and women being humiliated.
But as a result, the most powerless people are themselves!
"Brother Fang, are you okay?"
Jiang Xiaochen asked with an arrogant smile.
He just killed someone, and he only seemed to have done a trivial thing.
Such a bold mind makes people feel cold and admirable.
Fang Ying spat out a mouthful of blood foam and said coldly: "So happy, why not?"
Purple light flowed in Jiang Xiaochen's eyes, purple lines appeared on his body, and he urged the power of the purple spirit veins out.
He possesses the Seven-Colored Spiritual Vein, which was previously sealed in the Golden Spiritual Vein.
Now, he is sealed in the Purple Spirit Vein, and he can exert the strongest combat power except for the Colorful Spirit Vein.
"Purple Spirit Vein, oh my God, this ......"
"Jiang Xiaochen, he actually has the talent of the purple spirit vein, before, didn't he only have the golden spirit vein!"
"He will have a great adventure!"
.......
Many people stared at Jiang Xiaochen, and when they saw the change in this scene, they felt powerless and fearful in their hearts.
At this moment, Fang found that Jiang was silent....... They are no match for them.
But it was too late, Jiang Xiaochen was killed, and they didn't even have a chance to retreat.
"If I don't come today, it will be the people around me who will die, but if I come today, you will die!"
Jiang Xiaochen coldly lifted Shen Yue, coupled with the phantom indefiniteness, displacement and transposition, and glimpse of mountains and rivers in the shadow step, the power was terrifying, and there was almost no solution.
It's fast, and you can get close in an instant.
And there is Jiang Xiaochen, who has the triple realm of refining the body and the golden body, and under the realm of melting infants, he is almost invincible.
And Jiang Xiaochen will not spare his hands at all and carry out the most ruthless slaughter.
Cultivation is cruel, either you die or I die!
So, kill the enemy and warm friends!
Fang Ying, even if he was seriously injured, was still very strong, especially when Jiang Xiaochen blocked all the attacks alone, he didn't need to defend himself, and his kendo power could be exerted to the extreme, easily slaughtering his opponent.
At this time, Jiang Xiaochen and Fang Ying joined forces, as if they had turned into two of the most ruthless butchers.
The dozens of monks who had besieged them before turned into cold, broken corpses in an instant, and fell on top of the ruined ancient path.
In this scene, someone finally used the heaven-level image stone to broadcast all this live.
Therefore, everyone on the whole road back can see this scene.
They were speechless!
Every time Jiang Xiaochen returned, his strength would rise to a terrifying realm, making the cultivators of his generation feel desperate.
And this time, even if Jiang Xiaochen slaughtered a group of genius cultivators, it seemed that it was only the tip of his iceberg, giving people an unfathomable feeling.
After sweeping away these people, Jiang Xiaochen looked at Fang Ying, who was seriously injured, but the battle intent was still surging, and said, "Next, it should be a battle that belongs to me!"
Fang Ying nodded and stepped back.
He was not reckless, because the enemy he took was strong.
If it is intact, he is confident that he can fight.
But now that he is seriously injured, it is not a problem to slaughter those genius monks, and then he faces the top figures among the geniuses, which is looking for death.
Moreover, in the face of such a terrifying opponent, his current state would only become a burden to Jiang Xiaochen.
Therefore, he understood and stepped back without hesitation.
Tianyao, the golden-robed son, three young pavilion masters, and two top seven young masters.
There are a total of five geniuses who are outstanding, and they have finally stepped forward.
These people have an extremely terrifying aura flowing all over their bodies, and they have a faint tendency to melt babies.
Their divine thoughts have begun to take on the power of overpowering the heavens.
The spirit baby in the body has initially given birth to spiritual consciousness, which is very extraordinary.
If they were in a normal world, they would have been able to step into or impact the Infant Fusion Realm.
"Jiang Xiaochen, you are too confident and arrogant, but you don't know that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world, and today is your end!"
The sixth strongest man on the list of young masters walked out, staring at Jiang Xiaochen with an undisguised desire to fight and ruthless killing intent in his eyes.
"Well, he alone is indeed quite strong, maybe I alone may not be able to beat him, but....... He is now facing the strongest people of the young generation in Nanzhou, and he will die!"
The Young Pavilion Master of the Academy's Refining Department walked out, he was very cautious and would not despise his opponent.
Tianyao, the golden-robed son, is also the young master of the Heavenly Sword Alliance, whether it is cultivation or identity, he is the most powerful of the young monks in Nanzhou.
He stared at Jiang Xiaochen for a long time, and finally spoke: "Perhaps, you think that in the face of us, there is still a chance, but I want to tell you that you have no chance!"
As soon as his words fell, he heard a coquettish voice coming from the road back ahead: "Jiang Xiaochen, you are finally willing to appear, no one can save you today, and you have no way to escape!"
The voice fell, it was Nangong Wanyu who came!
No wonder the golden-robed prince Tianyao was so confident, and it turned out that he passed the news to Nangong Wanyu.
Nangong Wanyu got half of the half-immortal immortal treasure, and her strength was improved again.
She was definitely the most terrifying and powerful existence in the entire academy now.
is inferior to the golden-robed boy and others.
And she is obviously the one who hates Jiang Xiaochen the most among all of them.
Now, she can still remember Jiang Xiaochen's cheap words.
Therefore, after she got the half-immortal treasure, she immediately frantically searched for Jiang Xiaochen.
But in the past year, there has been no trace of Jiang Lonechen, as if it disappeared out of thin air.
Until now, the mountain behind the academy has been closed, and only this mysterious place and the road to return remain.
Nangong Wanyu had to give up and embark on the road of return.
She is very strong, and naturally she has come to the forefront.
Just now, she had reached the limit of her bearing, and she was only a short distance of 10,000 meters from the end of the mysterious place.
She was going to be teleported out unwillingly.
But suddenly received a message from Tianyao, the golden-robed son, saying that Jiang Xiaochen had appeared.
So, she didn't hesitate at all and quickly turned back.
And then it was here.
And what Nangong Wanyu said is not wrong.
Now all the places in the mountain behind the academy have been closed, and only this one way back remains.
Jiang is silent, there is nowhere to escape!
However, Jiang Xiaochen was indifferent and fearless.
Looking at Nangong Wanyu and said, "You think too much, I never thought of running away!"
While speaking, Jiang Xiaochen stepped out and took the initiative to kill everyone.
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