"This is surrender?"

With an indifferent smile on his face, Jiang Chen looked down at Jia Daoyi who was prostrate in front of him.

Jia Daoyi had already shrunk to the size of a normal person, and his raised eyes were filled with fear.

The prototype of a small world of 9,000 seats!

This kind of existence is unique, and now it is just an Emperor Realm cultivator, and he already has the combat power to crush the perfect demigod-level peerless genius, if he is promoted to the demigod realm, I am afraid that he will be able to directly match the realm of true gods at that time.

It will become a giant in the battlefield of Babel.

In the face of such a terrifying Jiang Chen, the pride of the past in Jia Daoyi's heart was gone.

All that remains is awe and fear.

"The Lord and the Master are of extraordinary talent and are unique. It's an honor to be your soul slave!" Jia Daoyi said quickly.

Jiang Chen raised his hand, and Zhen Rulong, who was about to be slapped to the ground, was also thrown in front of him, and said lightly: "What about you?"

"I, I ......"

Zhen Rulong opened his mouth, looking at Jia Daoyi, who was meticulous and respectfully prostrate in front of Jiang Chen, he sighed leisurely, "Subordinate Zhen Rulong, meet the master!"

"Hahaha!"

Jiang Chen looked up to the sky and roared.

What about interracialism?

What about the Ten Bloodlines?

What about peerless geniuses?

It's not the same as surrendering in front of yourself.

"Give your soul origin and become my soul slave!" Jiang Chen said indifferently.

The two did not dare to hesitate, and sacrificed their soul origin one after another.

Airplanes!

A power of heaven and earth was blessed in their souls, and both of them became Jiang Chen's soul slaves, and life and death were all in Jiang Chen's thoughts.

Meanwhile......

Chi Zhen, who was fighting with Jin Ting in the distance, also saw this scene, he was stunned with fright, and was directly seriously injured by Jin Ting's claw. Blood kept spurting out of his mouth, and Chi Zhen yelled: "Obey it, I surrender......"

Jin Ting's disdainful gaze swept over Chi Zhen: "Didn't you mock Lao Tzu for becoming a master soul slave before, and now you have surrendered?"

"You ......"

A mouthful of old blood spurted out of Chi Zhenqi.

Jin Ting snorted coldly with disdain, carried Chi Zhenfei back to Jiang Chen, and said respectfully: "Master, this guy has promised to surrender to you!"

"Hmm!"

Jiang Chen also accepted Chi Zhen's soul origin, and ascended to the sky with the four soul slaves, flying towards the Crossing Saint Son and the Blood Sea Sword Saint who were fighting in the distance.

Now......

The Holy Son of Doom was fighting with the Blood Sea Sword Saint, and the two of them were equal in combat strength, and the seven long swords behind the Blood Sea Sword Saint moved with their thoughts. Like a sword of immortals, it flew into the air, forming a mysterious sword array, and the four long swords were full of sword light, intertwined into a huge sword qi cage.

Bound to the Son of Doom.

The other three long swords turned into life-killing blades, hidden in the void, and when they suddenly appeared, they had already slashed in front of the Holy Son of Doom.

The treasure light on the body of the Holy Son of Doom soared to the sky, the treasure was full of energy, as solemn as the gods came to the world, and his hands pinched the seal in front of him, and the golden arc of light behind him was brilliant. Punched out a series of mysterious runes, turning into a huge golden bell: "The Dharma is boundless, and there are thousands of misfortunes ......"

Bang bang bang!

The sword light and the Buddha light staggered and collided with each other, erupting into terrifying energy fluctuations.

"Sea of Blood, you and I are both from the Qiankun Continent, how can we be in the company of other races? Quickly put down the butcher's knife and admit my mistake to Senior Brother Jiang Chen, I promise that this matter will not be blamed in the past!"

With an indifferent look on his face, the Blood Sea Sword Saint controlled the seven long swords to shoot out sharp swords and slash towards the Holy Son: "Let me admit my mistake to him?" Doom, for the sake of your past friendships, I'm not afraid to tell you that Jiang Chen is the person who my Heavenly Demon Sect will kill, and he must die today!"

"What?"

The face of the Holy Son of Doom changed suddenly, and he said in disbelief: "How is this possible? Your Heavenly Demon Sect is also the pillar of my Qiankun Continent, if you don't fight side by side with my Holy Land to fight on the Tongtian Battlefield, how can you kill my Holy Land disciples?"

"Seven Swords Slash God!"

The Blood Sea Sword Saint pointed out, and the seven long swords emitted a heaven-shattering sword roar at the same time, and the seven sharp sword qi condensed into a long river of sword qi and swept over, and the surging sword qi brilliance made the earth and the world not see any other color.

"Not good!"

The face of the Holy Son of Doom changed suddenly.

The wheel of light behind him flew out violently, like a crystal shield in front of him.

Bang!

A loud bang was deafening.

The light wheel was actually slashed out by the brilliant sword light, and a crack appeared on the light wheel, and the mouth of the Holy Son of Doom spurted blood, and his breath was sluggish.

The Blood Sea Sword Saint stood proudly in the air, with a look of indifference on his face: "Duai, it's useless for you to block me here." I'm afraid that Jiang Chen has died at the hands of Jia Daoyi now, haha......"

But at this moment......

An indifferent voice sounded out of thin air, interrupting the Blood Sea Sword Saint's rampant and smug attitude: "I'm sorry, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you." ”

"Huh?"

The Blood Sea Sword Saint was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at it, and couldn't help but shrink his pupils: "Jiang Chen, you are not dead?"

"Even if your Heavenly Demon Sect is destroyed, it is impossible for me to die!" Jiang Chen said lightly.

"Arrogance, my Heavenly Demon Sect has been standing for many years, and our sect leader is even more invincible, overwhelming the lord of the three holy lands with one enemy and three forces. What kind of thing are you, you also want to subvert my Heavenly Demon Sect?"

The Blood Sea Sword Saint snorted coldly, there were seven divine swords around him, his cold gaze suddenly fell behind Jiang Chen, and when he saw Jia Dao Yi and the others who were following him, the corners of his mouth raised, and he said loudly: "Hahaha, Jiang Chen, you can escape from Jia Dao and ascend to heaven, you don't want to leave quickly, but come to provoke this seat, this is self-destruction." Jia Daoyi, you and I will join forces to slaughter this kid!"

“......”

Jia Daoyi stood not far away and froze, looking at the Blood Sea Sword Saint with a strange expression.

The Blood Sea Sword Saint didn't notice the trace of strangeness on his face, and his playful gaze fell on Jiang Chen and the Holy Son of Doom who were standing side by side, and said gloomily: "Jiang Chen, Du'e, do you think that you two can resist the edge of this seat? Under the joint efforts of this seat and Jia Dao and the first class, you don't have any way to live, so you better be caught obediently!"

The Son of Doom looked angry.

Jiang Chen took the first step to speak: "Blood Sea Sword Saint, do you mean that you are ready to beat us in groups?"

"Whether it's a heads-up or a group fight, you're a dead end. What's more......" The Blood Sea Sword Saint squinted his eyes and said with a mocking smile, "This seat is relying on a large number of people to beat you, what can you do with me?"

"Sea of Blood, you dare to join forces with other races and plot to kill my Qiankun Continent Tianjiao, you are simply mad!" the Holy Son of Doom roared angrily.

"Shut up!"

The Blood Sea Sword Saint sneered, and then looked at Jiang Chen, "Jiang Chen, don't say that this seat is bullying you, whether it is you and me going head-to-head, or me and Jia Daoyi and they join forces to beat you, it's up to you, what's your choice? I'm magnanimous enough, hahaha!"

"Are you sure?"

Jiang Chen looked strange, and seeing the Blood Sea Sword Saint nodding confidently, he said with a playful expression, "Then let's choose a group fight!"

"Hahaha, I really don't know whether to say that you are confident or naïve, if you are alone, maybe you still have a chance to escape to heaven. Since you choose to fight in a group, you are killing yourself. Jia Daoyi, why don't you join forces with me to kill this son?"

But I didn't see Jia Dao's response for a long time, and I was puzzled and looked sideways.

But he saw that Jia Daoyi, Chi Zhen and Zhen Rulong all walked to Jiang Chen's side, looking at him with a pitiful gaze like a pitiful worm.

"What are you doing?" the Blood Sea Sword Saint chuckled in his heart, feeling a strong uneasiness.

I was about to speak......

But I heard Jia Daoyi and the three of them shouting at Jiang Chen with respectful faces: "Master!"

"Lord, master?"

The Blood Sea Sword Saint looked confused.

Jiang Chen looked playful and teased: "Blood Sea Sword Saint, it seems that it is your turn to choose now. In this way, for the sake of the people who are also in the Qiankun Continent, I will give you a chance to choose. Heads-up, or group fighting, whatever you want!"

The Blood Sea Sword Saint's face twitched: "¥%......&*"

[I'm going back to my hometown after work today.,It may be a little late to update at night!]

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