Chapter 2035: Ten Thousand Hidden Ancestors (5 more)

However, Jiang Xiaochen, who was in the middle of it, simply ignored these attacks.

His goal is the leader of the Wanyin Alliance.

Therefore, he ignored the attacks around him at all, and went straight to the leader of the Wanyin Alliance.

And when these attacks overwhelmed him and were about to fall on him, Jiang Xiaochen moved.

"Natal weapon, now!"

Divine thoughts urged, and Jiang Xiaochen's body was instantly draped in dark armor, holding the dark sword in his hand.

It is the natal magic weapon, the sword of the sky and the armor of the sealing firmament!

Rumble!

Endless attacks, falling on the body.

However, all of them were blocked by the sealed armor.

The unbreakable armor, coupled with the strong body, even if Jiang Xiaochen was injured, it was only a minor injury.

On the surface, he seems to be intact.

The cultivators thought that Jiang Lianchen would die, but at this moment, seeing that Jiang Lianchen was intact under such a terrifying attack, they were instantly shocked on the spot and felt dumbfounded.

"This ......."

They felt incredulous and incredible.

At this time, they were all a little stunned on the spot.

However, Jiang Xiaochen's attack did not stop for half a minute, and still, he killed the leader of the Wanyin Alliance.

Jiang Xiaochen held the Sword of Tyrant in his hand.

This sword slashed out, terrifying and boundless, and even such a powerful existence as the leader of the Ten Thousand Hidden Alliance could not resist it at all.

"Not good!"

The leader of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance exclaimed, he felt the threat of life and death, and wanted to retreat.

At the same time, he also condensed the strongest defense.

Burst!

However, at all everything was in vain.

The leader of the Ten Thousand Swords Alliance was cut in half by Jiang Xiaochen's sword on the spot and died on the spot.

"Just because of this cultivation, you also want to replace others? ”

Jiang Xiaochen said lightly.

And between speaking, the sword of the sky in his hand never stopped, and still waved.

This time, Jiang Xiaochen killed those Ten Thousand Yin Alliance monks who had attacked him just now.

Poof, poof, poof!

It was a total slaughter.

Jiang Xiaochen was wearing the armor of the Sealing Sky and holding the sword of the heavens, and he was simply in an invincible state.

"No, Lord Jiang, I am willing to surrender. ”

At this time, there was finally a monk of the Ten Thousand Hidden Alliance, who couldn't bear this fear and oppression, and exclaimed.

"I don't accept it!"

However, Jiang Xiaochen responded indifferently and ruthlessly.

While speaking, he directly swung his sword and slashed it out, killing it.

"Ah, why, why are we willing to surrender, why do we still want to kill me?"

Someone shouted unwillingly.

Jiang Xiaochen said while killing: "At the beginning, I have already given you the opportunity to surrender and surrender, and reminded you, don't miss it!"

"But just now, when the leader of the Wanyin Alliance represented you, you all collectively acquiesced. ”

"And, you, too, have taken action against the deity. ”

"For any reason, you have to die. ”

When the words fell, several monks of the Ten Thousand Hidden Alliance fell.

These cultivators, the strongest are only the three-rank immortal master consummation realm, and they are not Jiang Xiaochen's opponents at all.

"What a boldness, you dare to come to my Wanyin Alliance to kill, really no one in my Wanyin Alliance?"

At this moment, in the Heavenly Domain Divine City, a majestic voice suddenly sounded.

Then, a white-haired old man appeared in front of Jiang Xiaochen.

"Who are you?"

Jiang Xiaochen asked lightly.

"Wanyin Ancestor, the one who came to take your life today. ”

The white-haired old man said coldly.

At this time, on the side of the expeditionary army, a group of monks came out, but this white-haired old man suddenly flicked his sleeves lightly.

Burst!

A terrifying scene appeared, this group of thousands of elite conquest troops all turned into blood mist and died tragically on the spot.

After the death of these conquest troops, Jiang Xiaochen's face did not change in the slightest.

War is impossible without death, and he has long been accustomed to it.

At this time, he just stared coldly at the white-haired old man and said, "Then, you are the strongest existence in the Wanyin Alliance, right?"

The white-haired old man frowned, and he didn't know why Jiang Xiaochen asked like this.

Eventually, though, he responded, "Yes, so what?"

Jiang Xiaochen continued: "Then, if I kill you, does it mean that I have conquered the Wanyin Alliance?"

The tone of conversation suddenly changed, which caught people off guard.

Of course, these words also made the white-haired old man's face look ugly for a while.

"If you can kill me, the Wanyin Alliance will indeed be conquered by you. ”

"But, how can you be the old man's opponent?"

"Just now, I watched you fight, but you just relied on the natal weapon. ”

"If your natal weapon is suppressed, you are nothing in front of the old man. ”

The white-haired old man said proudly.

Hearing the white-haired old man's words, many monks were shocked.

I have to sigh at the caution and ruthlessness of the white-haired old man.

Just now, he had already watched the battle here, but even though the leader of the Wanyin Alliance and a group of masters of the Wanyin Alliance were killed, he still did not show up.

Just watching from the sidelines.

Everything, just to see the details of Jiang Xiaochen.

Now, he has seen through the details of Jiang Xiaochen before he appears.

His scheming is really amazing.

Jiang Xiaochen listened to Wan Yin Ancestor's words, and there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

"So, you're going to eat me?"

Jiang Xiaochen looked at Wanyin Ancestor and said coldly.

Wanyin Old Ancestor smiled confidently and said, "That's true!"

"Moreover, if I kill you, your Ten Thousand Realms Expeditionary Army is not to be feared, and I can easily slaughter them. ”

Everything seems to be in the calculations of the Ten Thousand Yin Ancestors.

Jiang Xiaochen opened his mouth at this time: "You all retreat, this is my battle with Wanyin Ancestor!"

Obviously, all that was left here was a battle between him and the Ten Thousand Yin Ancestor.

The victory or defeat between them also represents the success or failure of the forces under the leadership of each party.

Because, for the rest, it is useless to participate in the war, and it will not determine the outcome of the battle.

"The old man has practiced for millions of years, and in his lifetime, he is expected to achieve the fairyland of the four grades. ”

"Jiang Xiaochen, with you, you are not my opponent yet. ”

Wanyin Old Ancestor said coldly, and walked towards Jiang Xiaochen step by step.

With each step, his momentum climbs a notch.

One layer is higher than the other, until it is as high as the heavenly dome, overlooking the common people, giving endless pressure to the cultivators.

Jiang Xiaochen was in the middle of it.

All these horrific pressures are now directed at him alone.

At this time, he seemed to be in the midst of a stormy sea, and as if in an endless storm.

Immovable as a mountain!

However, Jiang Xiaochen's expression was calm and his mood was indifferent.

The body stood still.

Although these pressures are terrifying, he can still withstand them.

The armor and strong body are enough to resist these.

What's more, his spiritual power is so strong that it is not weaker than that of Wanyin Ancestor.

"Whether it's an opponent or not, you know after the battle. ”

Jiang Xiaochen responded coldly.

Then, he started moving.

He even stepped forward and walked towards the Ten Thousand Yin Ancestor.

The aura on his body is also rising.

It's-for-tat!

Jiang Xiaochen made a strong counterattack!

(End of chapter)