The young man smiled and said, "I am also a member of the Great War Holy Land, the Holy Palace in the middle of the plane, ordinary people really can't go there, but you, a person from the Netherworld, are really quite capable." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"Jiang Chen, you have the power to defy the sky, and your strength is also the strongest in the lower realm, now you can say that except for the people in the upper realm, you are no longer your opponent, what are you not satisfied with!" the saint smiled slightly.

Jiang Chen smiled, he opened his arms, facing the sky, the earth, and everyone present, "In vain, you are widely respected, but I don't know the real pain in my heart, strength is just the power used to protect people, the reason why I became like this, all of it, all of it was forced by you!"

The saint's eyes narrowed, Jiang Chen's tone had already given him a reason not to negotiate, but even so, he still wanted to give it a try, after all, he had been in the holy palace for a long time, and his strength was no longer half of the original

Beside him, while the old man sighed, Ruoyuan also stood up, he didn't care how strong Jiang Chen's strength was, and he didn't care about the latter's ability to reach the sky and his own life and death.

For him, there is only one in front of him, and that is to protect this native holy land of the Great War and protect his homeland.

He stepped forward and said to the many sects behind him: "Everyone, listen to me, Jiang Chen will never let us go today, he will definitely kill here, in order to protect all of us, in order to protect our land, I would rather die in battle than surrender!!"

"Yes, if what the original patriarch said is right, we would rather die in battle than surrender!"

"That's right, standing here today is to prove that as a member of the Holy Land of the Great War, we will do our best!"

"Hmph, what is Jiang Chen, there are many of us, one person can drown him with one spit!"

The old man listened to the excitement of many young disciples in the crowd behind him being aroused by Ruoyuan again because of the hot blood in his body, his face was particularly solemn, a single fire could burn the entire Canghuang God Clan, this kind of power could easily shake the mountain.

But these nameless rats behind him don't even know this common sense.

It's just that they don't know, but what about Ruoyuan, this is a generation of patriarchs, as a leader, as the head of a sect, he is unaware of this spiritual power fluctuation, isn't he afraid of paying the price of blood?

"Ruoyuan, do you know that you will pay a heavy price for your words, can't you see Jiang Chen's strength? He has been forbearing, if it weren't for the token in his hand, I wouldn't be so arrogant!" the old man said angrily.

Ruoyuan smiled, he looked at the old man's face that was a little red because of anger, walked up to the saint, looked at the latter's calm and calm face, and said, "What are you anxious about, now that the saints are here, will he still run away?"

"You!" the old man pointed at Ruoyuan's nose with one hand, and just when his finger was on the bridge of the latter's nose, he sighed again.

The sage raised his head, he looked at Jiang Chen, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Jiang Chen, where you came from, go back from where, I can't bear to kill you, the strength can be as strong as now, and it is very rare in this face." ”

"Hahaha, joke!" Jiang Chen looked up to the sky and smiled, he had heard enough of the words of these hypocrites, he had already suffered from the false faces of these people.

The reason why he endured it until now was that he just wanted to see the posture of those so-called powerful sect patriarchs in the land of this Great War Holy Land, but now he didn't want to look at it.

In addition to the horror, in addition to the interests, the eyes that looked at him more saw the desire.

"Listen. Jiang Chen lowered his head, "Here today, I have to kill someone, this is to give you face, second, when I tear the void, if you dare to sneak attack, I will definitely kill all of you waste!"

The saint was stunned for a moment, his brows furrowed, Jiang Chen's firm and cold face was deeply imprinted in his heart, he wanted to kill someone, as the long-term guardian of this Great War Holy Land, how could he let him succeed easily.

"Hmph, if you want to kill someone, if you want to kill anyone on this holy land, you have to ask me, I don't agree, don't talk about killing, even if it's a hair, you will never touch it!"

"Really?" Jiang Chen's face turned cold, and he slowly stepped forward and pointed his finger at the many disciples under him.

When he pointed his finger at any person, the tremor in that person's body was palpable.

"Jiang Chen!" The saint frowned and stared, the flames in his eyes were burning, and before Jiang Chen could make a move, he moved his body and rushed forward directly, Jiang Chen wanted to kill, and the speed was not something that ordinary people could keep up with.

"Look for death!"

Jiang Chen's face turned cold, and his body immediately rushed towards Na Ruoyuan, no matter how fast the saint in front of him was, for him, he was fearless, even if the power condensed by that saint was enough to kill people.

"Jiang Chen, I will endure it again and again, but now I won't endure it anymore, you will die!" The saint roared angrily, and when his left hand was raised, a sharp blade appeared in his palm at some point.

Jiang Chen smiled, he didn't speak, but the spiritual power fluctuations emitted by the sharp blade in the hand of this saint were not as strong as his previous light blade, this so-called saint was just a synonym.

Fake, all fake, all of these fake!

"Die!"

The figure brushed shoulders with the body of the saint, and his feet flashed away like seven-colored meteors, and the sharp blade in the saint's hand was just a little blood on his shoulder.

His gaze gradually turned from the saint's body to Ruoyuan, this kid, he had long wanted to kill.

"Not good!" the old man was shocked, Jiang Chen's target was not them, but Ruoyuan, who had been staring at him all the time.

Ruoyuan was stunned for a moment, he kept retreating, his eyes became more and more terrifying, he never thought that this Jiang Chen wanted to kill him would be him, since he arrived here, he has never launched an attack.

"Why did you kill me, why?" Wakahara roared.

"Jiang Chen, you dare!" Behind Jiang Chen, the saint quickly turned around, his eyes widened suddenly, his fingers had just been raised, and at the moment before they fell, in this crowd, a strong explosive force suddenly flashed out.

Then, he took a few steps forward, and before he could react, a corpse rose into the sky, and the blood mist filled the air, and the overflowing blood drew a graceful arc in the air like rain.

"Wakahara!"

"Patriarch Wakahara!" the old man exclaimed, a little shocked and unable to come back to his senses.

The saint was stunned for a long time, his eyes widened as he looked at the headless body that fell from the sky, and recalled what Jiang Chen said before, "Jiang Chen, Jiang Chen!!"