"It's time to finish."

Chen Yuanqing sighed slightly.

Since his father disappeared, all the pressure of the family has been on him, and he doesn't even know how much less he has read his favorite novels, and when Jiang Xue's ancestor returns to the family, the burden on his heart will be put down.

"Regardless of whether your Zhao family has a hard time or not, for the sake of the family's future, the old man must win you!"

Chen Yuanqing's momentum skyrocketed, and he waved a whisk of dust, his sword qi was fierce, and the majestic sword qi directly dispersed Zhao Fengcheng's sword momentum.

That miserable sword intent dissipated, and at the same time, another sword intent filled the bloody fighting ring.

Indifferent, this is an indescribable sword intent.

With indisputability, under the impact of pure sword intent, Zhao Fengcheng's sword momentum was completely dispersed.

"I lost ......"

The thin sword in Zhao Fengcheng's hand fell.

"I conceded."

Chen Yuanqing took back the dust and said indifferently.

"The seventh bloody battle, Chen Jiasheng!"

The referee announced.

This was followed by the eighth and ninth bloody battles.

In the eighth blood battle, it was a disciple of the Yinshan Ancestor against a monk of the Chen family.

The two sides had a rare draw, and the two sides almost replicated the battle between Chen Yuanlong and Luo Huai, consuming each other until the spiritual power in their bodies was exhausted.

In the ninth blood fight, the protagonist is the second son of the Zhao family, the young man lost his ground as soon as he came on the field, and then he was even more frightened and cried, and directly admitted defeat.

At this point, the victory of the Chen family was already overwhelming.

At this time, the tenth bloody fight.

In the Zhao family's camp, a black-robed man pushed everyone away and stepped into the bloody ring.

The black-robed man slowly dropped the hood of the black robe, revealing a withered face.

The monks who were watching the battle around them gasped, because this person really didn't look like an ordinary person, more like a skeleton wrapped in dry skin.

The last monk of the Chen family was just about to play when he was stopped by Chen Jiangxue, who was sitting in front of him.

"You don't have to play anymore, I'll continue this bloody fight!"

Chen Jiangxue stood up, the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Divine Power was activated, and a powerful spiritual power fluctuation emerged.

Walking into the bloody ring, Chen Jiangxue looked at the withered and thin black-robed man in front of him, and said indifferently: "Yinshan Ancestor, we have finally met......"

Yinshan Ancestor looked at Chen Jiangxue and said, "I recognize your ......"

"Really?"

Chen Jiangxue had a puzzled look on her face.

"I've seen you on the black market in Maple Grove City."

Yinshan Old Ancestor's indifferent voice continued.

"It turned out to be your ......"

Chen Jiangxue's face showed a sudden look, he didn't expect that the black-robed man he met in the black market of Fenglin City was the Yinshan Ancestor who had been targeting the Chen family.

'So, it's likely that my blue ice stone is also in his hands......

Chen Jiangxue thought of this, and a strange feeling appeared on her face, if it weren't for this Yin Mountain Ancestor, her own blue ice stone would not be able to sell so many spirit stones.

"Yes, this Yinshan Ancestor feels that he has already settled on the Chen family, purchased the formation materials in advance, and is ready to enter the Cold Wind City, if he knows his behavior as an enemy, I don't know what his expression will be......

Chen Jiangxue was silent here, but Yinshan Ancestor continued: "Ancestor of the Chen family, since you and I have a relationship, you also know who I am, for the sake of the same Yuanying Monk, this ancestor does not want to kill more, as long as you can admit defeat on behalf of the Chen family and leave Cold Wind City, this seat assures you that you will not continue to embarrass the Chen family, what do you think?" ”

Chen Jiangxue sneered and did not respond.

Yinshan Ancestor only thought he wanted to save face, and continued to analyze: "In terms of power, the Yinshan faction does not lose to your Chen family, in terms of age, you are already in the last years of life, and this seat is in the prime of life, which is strong and which is weak, it is clear at a glance, the ancestor of the Chen family is obsessed and ruins the future of you and the Chen family!" ”

Chen Jiangxue's eyes showed a look of mockery.

'In terms of age, the body is only in his twenties, and I'm afraid that I can survive you! ’

"Yinshan old monster! You took the initiative to provoke our Chen family, and you pretended to be generous, vainly claiming to let my Chen family go? Is it true that my thousand-year-old family is muddy?! Or do you think the sword in the hands of this ancestor is not sharp? ”

When the Yinshan Ancestor heard Chen Jiangxue say this, his skeleton-like face became more and more gloomy.

"Good! Since you and the Chen family are obsessed, then I will give you a ride first! ”

After speaking, the Yinshan Ancestor took out a black long flag, the long flag danced, a large number of black ghost qi began to permeate, and countless powerful ghosts swam out of the long flag, instantly turning the bloody battle ring into a ghost in the underworld.

"This ancestor's Thousand Soul Banner just lacks a ghost king in the infancy stage, and it just happens to kill you in a while, draw out your soul, and serve as the main soul!"

Several flying swords flew out of Chen Jiang's Snow Spirit Platform and levitated in front of him.

"Want to smoke the old man's soul? It's up to you! ”

The flying sword emitted an aqua blue sword aura, and before the powerful ghosts in the Thousand Soul Banners could get closer, they were cut by the sword qi and turned into nothingness.

"Thousand Ghost Shura Array, up!"

Seeing that Chen Jiangxue's sword qi was powerful, the Yinshan Ancestor knew that he couldn't keep it, otherwise even if the Thousand Soul Banner had the thousand-headed powerful ghosts he had collected over the years, he would not be able to withstand Chen Jiangxue's sword qi consumption.

The Thousand Soul Banner was lifted by the Yin Mountain Ancestor, and the divine thoughts were urged, and the ghosts were beckoned to the front of him, only to see a formation composed of ghosts and things, although it was daytime at this time, but under the cover of the black clouds in the Thousand Soul Banners, the formation composed of ghosts was not weak at all.

"Thousand Ghost Shura Array, Cheng! Ancestor of the Chen family, please join the battle for a while! ”

Yinshan Ancestor let out a cold laugh, and his body was hidden in the powerful ghost formation.

Chen Jiangxue carefully inspected the ghost array in front of him, and saw that the ghost objects in the foundation building period were the soldiers, and the ghosts in the Jindan period were the generals, and the ghost soldiers were all armed with sharp black spears, and there were ten ghost generals, holding long swords, short axes, long knives and other weapons.

These weapons are also gloomy, and they are obviously also ritual weapons that have been refined and are suitable for use by ghosts.

'There's something about this old monster in Yinshan......

Chen Jiangxue saw the Yin Mountain Old Ancestor set up the formation, and then looked at the momentum of the ghost soldiers and ghost generals in it, and knew that the means of the Yin Mountain Old Monster were not weak, although these ghost things were covered by the black fog of the Thousand Soul Banners, but the Yin Qi was not suppressed by the Yang Qi during the day at all.

The inheritance obtained by this Yin Mountain old monster is bound to be extraordinary, and it may be related to the ancient Xuanyin lineage.

It is recorded in ancient books that the ancient Xuanyin lineage was good at raising ghosts and refining corpses, although it was a leftist cultivation method, but it was also an authentic Xuanfa that went directly to the immortal road.

"Okay, then I'll break the formation!"

Chen Jiangxue's thoughts turned in his heart, but his subordinates were not slow, he let out a long laugh, and a large number of flying swords drilled out of the spirit platform, today is the day of the bloody fight, he knows that behind the scenes is the ancestor of Yinshan, how can it not be prevented.

Before he came, he had already taken out enough flying swords from the family treasure house and simply practiced them, and the body had already learned the Great Zhou Tian Sword Codex, and as a clone, Chen Jiangxue could naturally easily perform this sword technique.

It's just that the Great Zhou Heavenly Sword Canon has a supporting exercise after all, driven by the Canghai Moon Xuandian, and the power can only get sixty percent of the power of the original version, but the Canghai Moon Xuandian has deep mana, coupled with the use of the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Divine Power, the combat power has reached the Yuanying Realm, which makes the power of this sword technique improve again.

"Little Zhou Tian Sword Formation!"

The thirty-six flying swords are arranged in a mysterious manner, and there is a faint sharp aura that does not emanate, compared to the gloomy ghost array on the opposite side, the momentum is not weak at all.