Chapter 813: A battle of life and death
"Is it?, just because you look like this, you still want to fight me?" Jiang Chen smiled coldly, "Although I only have the strength of the Dragon Pattern Realm, but against you in the Innate Realm, as long as I am alone and have a sword, it is enough!"
"Rampant, what a rampant boy, how dare you be so rampant in front of me, you really want to laugh at me, Jiang Chen, Jiang Chen, don't you know the difference between the Dragon Pattern Realm and the Innate Realm, but not only the difference between spiritual power fluctuations, but also the difference between the strength of you and me!" Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Although the Dragon Pattern Realm is already a symbol of the strong in the south and the west, in this Eastern Sect, there is no difference like the Danxuan Realm, not to mention that he is facing a strong person like his Innate Realm.
He had no chance of winning, so it was impossible for this holy woman to escape from the palm of his hand, you must know that this sword blade in his hand had been perfected by his own cultivation, and it was the most feared existence by others in this holy land.
He stepped forward slowly and stood less than two meters away from Jiang Chen, "Jiang Chen, Jiang Chen, I really didn't want to, you weren't killed by the people under the Demon Emperor, which made me even more surprised, you shouldn't exist in the world in the first place." ”
"Thanks to your Hongfu, otherwise I, Jiang Chen, may not be able to come here!" Jiang Chen's face turned cold.
He remembered the past, remembered the scene of the Demon Emperor's subordinates begging for mercy in front of him, and when his face was extremely cold, he wanted to clean up the kid in front of him, at least he couldn't live!
"The Holy Maiden is mine, this is already a doomed fact, Jiang Chen, you can become the soul of my sword with peace of mind!" A sword was raised, and Emperor Tai said coldly.
At this moment, outside the main hall, many elders quickly rushed over, looking at the ruins of this main hall, the old faces were extremely ugly and a little shocked, they could make the hardest stone in the world waste like this, except for the saint and the patriarch, there was no one else.
It's just that when their eyes fell on Jiang Chen, they were slightly shocked, this was already a dead person, and he still appeared alive in front of them.
What's more, this is just the strength of the Dragon Pattern Realm to be able to possess the Ancient Divine Weapon Dragon Pattern Sword, which is what surprised them even more.
But even so, they were not afraid, as long as there was the Emperor Taitian of the Innate Realm, and this holy woman was there, Jiang Chen would definitely die without a place to be buried.
"It's useless to talk too much, in my eyes you are already a dead man!"
After speaking, Jiang Chen stopped speaking, the dragon pattern sword was slowly raised in the palm of his hand, and under the blessing of the ancient exercises, the fiery red inscription spread all over the body, spreading on the blade, making the entire sword blade reflect each other in this golden yellow and fiery red light, especially in this brilliance, in addition to the dragon pattern sword, the blade of the sky and the first style of the sword of the heavenly horizon also condensed.
The power condensed by the overlap of the three swords shocked everyone, making everyone dare not step forward.
Even a few elders who already had the strength of the innate realm did not dare to act rashly, this kind of strength, such spiritual power fluctuations, it was really hard to believe that the kid in front of him was Jiang Chen in the dragon pattern realm.
They were surprised, Emperor Tai was even more surprised, when he looked at the dragon pattern sword in Jiang Chen's palm, looking at the strange inscription on his face, his heart moved, and when the sword blade in his hand was raised, the incomparably violent aura suddenly burst out.
"Jiang Chen, you're right, let's have a good fight!"
As soon as the words fell, from the blade of the sword, the surrounding crowd that was vibrated by the violent aura continued to retreat, and even the earth and the hall in front of them did not dare to step forward for half a minute, allowing the violent aura to attack their faces, leaving an extremely painful mark.
"Fight!"
Jiang Chen roared suddenly, a dull voice like an ancient dragon's groan sounded behind him, his body moved, and when he stepped on this waste, at the blade of the entire dragon pattern sword, a golden light rushed straight into the sky, attracting the nine heavens, the vast stars were moved, and when the golden light shone on the earth, they were immersed in this light for a hundred miles.
When the sharp sword blade aura and the pieces of dragon scales trembled, it seemed that a huge golden dragon shadow was suspended behind him, the huge dragon eyes looked directly at the Emperor Taitian, and the endless spiritual power swept away, and within the suppressed golden light, everyone's spiritual power converged in the dantian.
Even a saint can't move at the moment.
Emperor Tai raised his head, he looked at the figure in this ray of light coming towards him, looking at the violent spiritual power qi on that dragon pattern sword, when the sword was raised, all the spiritual power in the whole body, even if it was life, the power of the soul was all poured into it.
He knew that this was a sword of struggle, and it was also a sword in which Jiang Chen condensed the essence of his body.
This is the last sword, and naturally we have to catch it with all our might.
What's more, the current Jiang Chen is only the strength of the Dragon Pattern Realm, but he has an innate realm, a realm that no one else can get!
"Boom!" The strength of his whole body was condensed in this sword, and he waved his blade to meet Jiang Chen's dragon pattern sword.
The sound of a boom immediately arose, and the entire earth trembled, and the ruins under his feet went straight into the earth, and the suspended sect and the Nine Heavens and Stars that rushed into the sky trembled in this most powerful sword.
Large rocks, a large number of broken rocks, and countless young disciples fell from these broken pieces.
Only a few elders were still forcibly breaking through the spiritual power coercion, and they were also forcibly operating the spiritual power defense in their bodies.
It's just that what makes them unacceptable, even unbelievable, is that this Jiang Chen is just the power of the dragon pattern sword, but this sword of struggle actually has the strength of that innate realm, which they can't bear, let alone have a way to accept it.
He was no longer within the scope of the Dragon Pattern Sword, and had already stepped into the Innate Realm.
"Boom!" Smooth slammed into the distance as the two blades collided, slamming into the boundless sky.
Emperor Taitian held on to this last sword, and in this smoothness, he seemed to have felt that his body no longer existed, and even the endless spiritual power rushed into his dantian.
The consciousness gradually faded away, but he still persisted.
"No... Don't!" It seems that the last bit of strength will be used up for it.
Just as Jiang Chen's dragon-patterned blade rushed to his forehead, the roar sounded like the sound of killing a pig.
Even the young disciples who had submerged in the cracks of the earth had already heard his shouts, and there was unwillingness in the sorrow!