Swish!

A sharp cyan sword qi suddenly burst out from the Qingfeng sword in Jiang Chen's hand, and the light was dazzling, more than ten zhang long!

This sword qi was condensed to the extreme, comparable to substance, exuding a compelling cold aura.

Where the sword qi passed, the grass and trees cracked, the earthquake trembled, and some martial artists with slightly weaker cultivation were bursting with blood, and the blood in their bodies was almost guided out by this surging sword qi.

"It's not good, it can't be stopped!"

"What a sharp sword qi, I, I'm dead......"

"Run!"

Some martial artists in the martial arts realm, when they just encountered the sword qi, they were wrapped in a sword qi wind. The sharp sword qi spun rapidly, the wind howled, and each wind was a sword blade, cutting their bodies all over their bodies, and blood stained their clothes red.

A simple sword directly took the lives of sixteen masters!

Above the corpses of these deceased, a bright red blood-colored mist shot out in unison, merging into the cursed blood mist above Jiang Chen's head.

Whew!

The cursed blood mist above Jiang Chen's head swelled more and more, and it was already like a blood-colored cloud crown suspended above his head, with a diameter of more than ten meters and a light of more than five hundred zhang!

At this moment, Jiang Chen seemed to be a blood-colored Shura, and wherever he walked was a Shura purgatory.

The blood rushed to the sky, reflecting the corpses everywhere, making people shudder!

"This kid is really the ninth level of martial arts?"

"If I'm not mistaken, he has mastered the power of sword intent. ”

Qinghuo Gang Chen Yi squinted, his face was extremely gloomy, and he took a deep breath, "Sword intent! The martial arts realm has the power of sword intent, even the young gang leader only stepped into this realm after being promoted to the true martial realm." This kid is only the ninth level of the Martial Dao Realm, he is simply a monster, no wonder Gongsun Yang will die in his hands. ”

"This son is so wicked, if he is allowed to continue to grow, who will be able to control him in a few years?

All the strong people are full of murderous intent.

The stronger Jiang Chen's talent and potential, the more pressure and threat they felt, and in the face of this uncontrollable force, they could only strangle it in the cradle.

"All the Blue Fire Gang, form a Holy Flame Demon Burning Array for me, and behead this kid who doesn't know the height of the sky!" Chen Yi roared angrily, taking the lead, and immediately followed behind thirty-five people, forming a mysterious battle formation with him.

Once the battle formation was assembled, the forces of the thirty-six people were completely united.

This Chen Yiyi is the existence of the peak of the True Martial Realm, although the single combat power is not as good as Gongsun Yang, he is extremely good at battle formations.

Using himself as the eye of the formation, he combined it to form the Holy Flame Burning Demon Array, which was enough to push his combat power to the peak of the True Martial Realm Double Heaven!

The True Martial Realm powerhouse of the Money Chamber of Commerce, Nalan Yan, narrowed his eyes and commanded his dead soldiers to kill together, each of them burning their own essence and blood, bursting out with incomparably powerful power!

The powerhouses of the Qian family, the Luo family, and the Demon Hunter Guild also stepped forward one after another!

Hundreds of people besieged Jiang Chen.

What a vast and spectacular scene this was, hundreds of strong men shot out in unison, true qi, true yuan, sword qi, and sword light, all combined into a canopy of destruction that covered the sky and the sun, and shrouded towards Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen's head was covered with a cursed blood mist of five hundred feet of blood, like a bloody Shura, holding the Qingfeng long sword, and he killed it fearlessly.

"Sword of Moments!"

"Thunder!"

"Streamer!"

"Wind Fluctuation ......"

The sword in Jiang Chen's hand never stopped, and every time he struck, it would take the lives of one or even several masters.

The sword is out, the blood is spraying, and the fate is falling!

His sword is too fast and too fast, containing the sword intent of the wind, which cannot be resisted!

Wherever Jiang Chen passed, the storm of sword qi suddenly swept away, and a venerable and powerful man was killed, his body was in a different place, or he was slashed by a thousand blades, and there was no corpse. The blood had already gathered into a river, staining a large area of land red, and the blood mist above Jiang Chen's head had already swelled to six hundred zhang!

Seven hundred zhang!

800 zhang......

The strong men who died under his hands have exceeded two hundred!

Only the Blue Fire Gang's Sacred Flame Demon Burning Array was able to maintain zero deaths, and the powerhouses of the other forces were all slaughtered tragically!

Especially the masters of the Luo family and the Qian family, they were almost wiped out!

Luo Ming is the master of the Luo family this time, the cultivation of the True Martial Realm is a top master in Yulan Mansion, but at this moment, his eyes are red, with extreme chill and hatred: "Jiang Chen, you have slaughtered so many masters of my Luo family, even if you pay this life today, I will drag you to die together!"

"You're not qualified enough to die with me!"

Jiang Chen's eyes were cold, the corners of his lips pulled slightly, and he said indifferently.

"Whether you are qualified or not, wait until you take my trick!" Luo Ming's eyes showed a cold light, holding the heart of death, and burst out, "Talent supernatural power - Luo Shen came to the world!"

Luo Ming's back condensed into a phantom, beautiful and incomprehensible, this is the ancient goddess Luoshen!

One of the ten goddesses of heaven and earth in legend!

As soon as Luo Shen came out, the sky was full of bright clouds, the water sleeves were swept away, and the surging flood came all over the sky. This is Luo Ming's talent magic power Luo Shen descended into the world, once this trick is cast, it will burn the essence blood in the body, condense into a terrifying blood river, and can corrode everything!

Whoa......

The river of blood surged, like a blood-colored spirit snake, opened its bloody mouth and swept towards Jiang Chen.

"Luo Shen came to the world, is it a natural power to burn his own essence and blood? The power is not weak, but unfortunately, it is not enough to kill me......"

Jiang Chen's eyes were awe-inspiring, his arm was raised, the sword blade swept, and a storm of sword qi condensed on the tip of the sword, and he sent it forward, "Eat me with a move-wind fluctuations!"

Hula!

The sound of the wind and clouds broke through the air, and the wind and waves overlapped one after another, like a vast ocean, covering the past towards Luo Ming.

Bang!

The blood-colored river collided with the storm sword qi, bang, bang...... Two completely different forces collided and erupted into a deafening roar, Jiang Chen's storm sword qi was actually suppressed and kept retreating!

Luo Ming laughed, and his blood-stained eyes burst out with a dazzling light: "Little bastard, you are dead!"

"Really?"

Jiang Chen smiled coldly, his face was grim, and he exerted his strength again!

Xuanhuang True Qi burst out from his body, and the dark yellow True Qi poured into the sword qi storm, which was originally only ten zhang in size, and suddenly expanded, exceeding twenty zhang!

Thundered!

The sword qi storm was devastating, spinning wildly, twisting the blood-colored long river into a twisted flower, and in a bang, thump, the blood-colored long river was directly torn apart by the sword qi storm into countless energy fragments, and the spots sprinkled down. Jiang Chen kicked the ground wildly under his feet, and his body swooped down, doubling his speed!

Rumble!

A sword completely destroyed the blood-colored river, and a sharp sword aura penetrated through Luo Ming's chest.

"Wow......"

Luo Ming let out a miserable scream, his face was like golden paper, and blood gushed out from his seven orifices.

A blood-colored hole appeared in the position of his chest, running through the front and back of his body, staring at Jiang Chen with his eyes wide open, and letting out an unwilling roar: "I, I don't want to die......"

What greeted him was Jiang Chen's volley!

Bang –

stepped on it and stepped on Luo Ming's head!

Thundered!

The essence blood of a True Martial Realm powerhouse was incomparably surging, turning into arm-thick blood qi and rushing into the cursed blood mist.

The blood mist shook violently, and the light exploded.

Eight hundred and fifty zhang......

900 zhang ......

In the end, it stayed at a thousand zhang.

Jiang Chen stepped on the headless Luo Ming, holding a blood-dripping long sword, with a bloody mist above his head, and hundreds of corpses lying behind him. Like the world-killing god stepping on the mountain of ten thousand bones and corpses, his cold gaze swept towards the remaining powerhouses, his words were gentle, but with infinite killing intent......

"Who else?"