"Who?"

Beishan Jing was shocked, and the familiar voice made him feel like he had been struck by lightning, and his whole body stiffened in place.

Grunt!

Swallowing wildly, he turned his stiff neck and looked behind him.

Under the sun.

A huge dragon turtle covered in gold and like a small mountain was looking at him with those turquoise eyes. Although it is a dragon turtle, there is a touch of humane mockery and pity in those eyes.

His gaze moved upwards to the young man sitting on the back of the dragon turtle.

Dressed in a black suit, his face is like a crown of jade, and his aura is lofty.

The whole person exuded a sense of sharpness like a peerless sword, and that pair of eyes alone burst out with a light as sharp as a sword. It seemed that there were thousands of steel needles, bursting out, constantly rushing towards his body, making Beishan Jing's eyes tingle.

"Jiang Chen, why are you......?"

Kitayama Jing retreated in panic, and suddenly covered her eyes with her hands.

Two lines of blood and tears flowed from his eyes.

This was burned by Jiang Chen's gaze.

Poof!

Kitayama Jing sat on the ground, her hands and feet kept retreating backwards, her eyes were full of horror: "Jiang, Jiang Chen, you, you, why are you here?"

Jiang Chen's divine weapon was cold.

He glanced at the three of them, and there was a blazing anger in their eyes like a heavenly fire, burning brightly.

Stepping on the void, he stepped down from behind the dragon turtle.

The fate of the three of them is really miserable!

One was skinned alive.

One has been abolished, and even death has become a luxury.

Especially the ......

He had six long swords stuck in his body, piercing his body, and blood flowed everywhere. The fiery steel fork roasted the thigh meat of the world red, exuding a rich burnt smell.

Even the dragon turtle couldn't help frowning.

"Old ...... Top dog...... You...... You're finally here......" Gai Shi looked at Jiang Chen, as if he had seen light in the darkness, grinning with a miserable smile, and said weakly.

"Take this pill and watch me avenge you!"

Jiang Chen forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and gave Gai Shi and Nangong Weiwei a pill.

Then he turned to look at Beishan Jing, whose crotch was damp, his eyes were sharp, staring at Beishan Jing, and said word by word: "Beishan Jing, you should die!"

"No, don't come here, my eldest brother is in the sixth war zone, if you dare to hurt me, my eldest brother will never spare you!"

Beishan Jing used his hands and feet together, retreated like a turtle, and shouted at dozens of strong men in the mountain col, "What are you still doing in a daze?

"Huh?"

The dozens of powerhouses showed a look of hesitation.

The dragon turtle stood by like a small mountain, bringing a heavy sense of oppression, so that they did not dare to act rashly.

Kitayama Jing roared angrily: "If I die, you won't be able to live......

As soon as this remark came out.

The hearts of those dozens of powerhouses trembled, they were very aware of the domineering and strong of the Beishan Ba, this person's cultivation had reached the fourth refinement of the realm, and he was even a six-peer genius. Its combat power is as strong as the six refinements of the realm, dominating the entire sixth war zone, and no one can beat it.

Thinking of Beishan Ba's vicious methods, several people gritted their teeth violently and rushed towards Jiang Chen with a roar.

"Suffer death!"

"A few of us joined forces and fought with him!"

Facing the attack of dozens of strong men.

Jiang Chen just glanced at them coldly, his expression was indifferent, and he said, "Thunder World!"

Thundered!

Thunder thundered one after another, turning into a sea of thunder.

In the midst of the sea of thunder.

Those dozens of powerhouses only resisted a mere three breaths, or they were all blown into powder by the thunder.

There is no place to die!

"Shhh

Kitayama Jing gasped.

I never expected Jiang Chen to be so strong.

The dragon turtle on the side also shrank his head, and said secretly: Fortunately, Master Turtle, I am wise and martial, and I didn't offend this evil star!

Smack!

Jiang Chen's figure flashed, and he grabbed Beishan Jing's neck with one hand, slowly lifting him up.

"Let go of me, you don't kill me......" Kitayama Jing howled.

His legs kept kicking, and in the midst of violent struggles, a foul-smelling liquid continued to flow down his crotch, ticking, and falling to the ground.

Jiang Chen said indifferently: "Didn't you just say that the worse you scream, the happier you are?" I'm in a bad mood now, and I want to have an entertainment project to make me happy, come, scream, the louder the better!"

"Don't kill me, Jiang Chen, as long as you don't kill me, I can beg my eldest brother not to deal with you...... Ah......h

Kitayama Jing didn't finish her words.

His left arm was torn off by Jiang Chenshengsheng, and he said lightly: "I let you scream, not to let you talk nonsense!"

"Looks like I'm not ruthless enough!"

Jiang Chen muttered to himself.

In Beishan Jing's desperate gaze, Jiang Chen's arm made a move, and Zhenyuan condensed into slender blades.

Poof!

There were thirty-six True Yuan blades, all of which pierced through Kitayama Jing's body.

These are all the most sensitive acupuncture points on the body, which makes Beishan Jing feel painful, but he cleverly avoids the vital positions, so that he will not lose his life.

"Does it hurt?"

Jiang Chen asked.

Beishan Jing was covered in blood, drenched in cold sweat, and screamed, "It hurts, it hurts me......"

"It's still not bad enough, we have to continue!"

Jiang Chen sneered, his sword fell, and with three pops, Beishan Jing's hands and feet were cut off. Blood poured out of the wound like a torrent, and the pain made Beishan Jing shout in despair: "No...... Kill me, don't torture me anymore, kill me......"

"Want to die? I haven't played enough, how can I let you die so happily?" Jiang Chen smiled indifferently.

Strike again.

Shengsheng broke all the bones in Kitayama Jing's body, leaving him lying on the ground like mud.

Beishan Jing howled and shouted, "Jiang Chen...... I beg your mercy and give me a good time, I beg you......"

"Mercy?"

Jiang Chen's eyes became more and more surging with murderous intent, and he pointed at the three of them, "See clearly, this is all your masterpiece." Why didn't you think about showing mercy to your subordinates when dealing with them? Don't you like to hear screams? I'll let you hear enough today!"

"No...... Jiang Chen, I beg you to kill me. I'll tell you something about the Holy Soul Fruit!" Kitayama Jing shouted covered in blood.

Jiang Chen was stunned.

Holy Soul Fruit, this is a god-level Spirit Fruit.

It has the miraculous effect of greatly increasing the power of divine thoughts, and ordinary people can become a five-grade high-level spirit king under the service.

Jiang Chen had already reached the high level of the Spirit Emperor, and he was only one step away from the Spirit Emperor.

If he had this Holy Soul Fruit, he would have seventy percent hope of impacting the Spirit Emperor realm.

Once you step into the realm of the Spirit Emperor, not only can your strength be raised to the next level, but you can also start refining the Great Mixed Yuan Pregnancy Elixir and save Tsing Yi.

Jiang Chen squinted his eyes and said, "Yes, as long as the news is accurate, I can give you a good time!"

"The Holy Soul Fruit is in the Tempest Valley in the Ninth War Zone, and Lord Qin Chuan is in the Ninth War Zone, and he is gathering experts to fight for the Holy Soul Fruit in the Tempest Valley. Two days ago, he just sent a message to my eldest brother, asking him to rush to the ninth war zone, and my eldest brother has already left the sixth war zone......" Kitayama Jing said quickly.

Jiang Chen frowned: "Ninth War Zone Tempest Valley, no matter whether this news is correct or not, I have to go to Tempest Valley to find out!" The cold gaze swept towards Beishan Jing, "Okay, I'll give you a good time!"

Swish!

A flash of sword light swept by, and Kitayama Jing was cut in half.

The light in his eyes was dim, but the corners of his mouth were with a strange and resentful sneer: "My eldest brother...... Certain...... Yes...... ...... who avenged me"