After the second sword was swung, Jiang Cheng felt a drowsiness in consciousness again.

Although it was still a momentary thing, it made him inexplicably uncomfortable.

It was as if his consciousness would be erased out of thin air.

This is also the result of his cultivation of spiritual intent, and his consciousness is so strong that it is the ninth level of the heavenly rank.

What if you haven't cultivated consciousness?

He suddenly understood how Qiu Yuxuan felt every time he swung his sword.

It turns out that the cost of each use of the Daoless Sword is so great?

No wonder she is reluctant to use it lightly.

After the second sword was swung, there were only two hundred of the three thousand left.

And more than 200 people finally woke up like a dream.

"Ahh

"No ......"

Their mournful roars, with their endless despair and madness, also broke the dull atmosphere.

If Jiang Cheng had killed so many people in the same way as the anger value last time, they would not have collapsed like this.

But the Daoless Sword, a big killing weapon that had no reason and no logic, completely broke their defenses.

I don't know how to block it.

I don't know what it is.

There is only a deep powerlessness and confusion.

Before they could scatter wildly, Jiang Cheng swung his third sword.

Then, the battlefield ahead was completely silent.

More than 40,000 immortal masters, all of them were wiped out, and no one survived!

And behind Jiang Cheng, whether it is the true Ying Wang Yueqing or the 700,000 army, they are all stunned.

The enemy army was completely destroyed, but they did not know how to cheer and celebrate.

Because they were all stunned by these three swords.

"As I said, there's nothing to do with you here."

The Daoless Sword tied to his left hand slowly fell, and Jiang Cheng stepped into the void and came to the front of Yuechen and Yunlu.

"I said that you are making love to yourself, why don't you believe it?"

He lifted the corners of his mouth playfully, drawing an extremely sarcastic meaning.

"Do you really think you're that important? Wouldn't you be able to do without you? ”

These words also fell on the ears of hundreds of thousands of people in the rear.

Everyone recalled everything that had happened before, and they couldn't help but start to embarrass the two of them.

Thinking about it, after Yuechen and Yunlu arrived at the scene, they were in a savior posture, and regarded help as charity.

The only contribution they made was to sneak attack a mid-level Dao God when they appeared, severely injuring each other.

At that time, it shook the audience.

But now compared to Jiang Cheng's inhuman record, it's like a joke.

The previous various coercion and various moral kidnapping conditions between the two have long made many people extremely dissatisfied.

What is everyone's life in your thoughts, what thing?

At this time, although everyone still didn't say anything in person, the eyes of Yuechen and Yunlu all changed.

The former worship and reverence are long gone.

In its place is disgust and alienation.

"Don't deceive people too much!"

Yuechen's face was pale, Yun Lu's face was red and white for a while, and the two of them were now eager to destroy the audience.

"No matter how strong you are, you are from another world, do you think we will be afraid of you......"

Syllable! Syllable!

Two crisp slaps resounded throughout the audience, and also interrupted the two people's speeches.

Jiang Cheng slowly withdrew his right hand.

Yuechen and Yunlu, who were originally standing there, had their weak bodies been blasted into slag by these two slaps.

This time, the two of them did not regroup their bodies like they had done the last time they were slapped in the Six Temples.

Instead, he disappeared between heaven and earth, and fled the scene.

Just ran away with his tail between his legs?

The people in the rear were also stunned.

They didn't expect that the dignified god would come to this point.

Didn't you just say cruel things?

After being slapped twice, you don't dare to put another fart?

"That's it?"

Brother Cheng was also a little caught off guard.

Give me a chance to kill you.

But he soon didn't care, and there was no loot for killing those two anyway.

And it's not bad to have two enemies, and I hope they can surprise themselves in the future.

Then he began to count the spoils again.

Due to the power of the Daoless Sword, he barely found a single intact piece of armor this time, but fortunately, most of the storage rings and weapon treasures were still there.

Everyone silently watched him busy, and no one dared to say anything.

After witnessing the earth-shattering three swords just now, Jiang Cheng was an incarnation of destruction in human skin in their eyes.

That kind of completely unreasonable harvesting method really frightened them.

Even if he was one of his own, they still had a deep fear.

It wasn't until he was done with his work that King Zhenying finally couldn't help but break the peace.

"Jiang Cheng?"

"That...... This ......"

In addition to shock, this old man also has deep worries.

He was quite frightened, and at this time, he didn't dare to communicate with Brother Cheng as normally as before.

That's too much, isn't it?

The last battle was already incredible, but this time it was even more outrageous.

This is even more terrifying and exaggerated than the prophesied demon fetus!

Brother Cheng waited expectantly for a long time, but he didn't hear sycophants and boasting from his mouth.

Not only the real king, but also the others did not say anything.

I can't help but feel a little dissatisfied.

What's the matter, your vision is really high, brother, can't afford a few words of praise for this achievement?

"What, this, that?"

He waved his right hand in annoyance, so frightened that King Zhenying hurriedly dodged, for fear that he would be killed by him.

"I just counted."

"In this battle, 9 Dao Gods, 739 Dao Saints, and 21,165 Dao Saints were destroyed."

"According to the price we agreed, 9 high-level spirit shattering shards, 147 medium-level spirit shattering shards, and 4,233 low-level spirit shattering shards. The extra four Dao Saints are even gifted. ”

With that, he rubbed his fingers.

"Pay the bill."

King Zhenying opened his mouth, feeling very disagreeable.

Because he really couldn't connect the terrifying existence that easily annihilated the army of 40,000 immortals just now with the philistine man in front of him who was smiling and rubbing his fingers.

However, it also made him breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, this person has not changed, and it is still the same as before.

"Of course the reward is fine, but we need to go back again to raise it, can you wait three days?"

With the experience of the last transaction, Jiang Cheng now believes in their credibility as well.

Wen Yan simply agreed.

"No problem."

Then, he couldn't help but smack his lips again.

"How do I feel like I'm losing?"

"High-level and middle-level and low-level Dao gods are not of the same grade at all, they are all counted according to a high-level spirit shattering piece, isn't it a little inappropriate, or ten pieces are not high-level......

King Zhenying's face immediately turned green.

Just now, if you want to get it together when you go back, it's enough to make the princes and women cry, okay?

The fear he had of Jiang Cheng just now had long been left behind.

"How's that going to work? We've already agreed on the price, how can we change it? ”

"Could it be that you, a peerless master admired by hundreds of millions of people, actually want to go back on your word and not believe it? Wouldn't that make the world laugh? ”