Ahead, Mink Huang led the cavalry to drive straight in, bloody the long street, and chiseled the enemy's formation to pieces.

At the same time, Jiang Chen's figure appeared outside a dilapidated inn.

Approaching the inn, I saw thick smoke billowing out, a huge tongue of fire rumbling and spitting, and from time to time a house collapsed with a crackling sound.

In the smoke, a team of puppets of more than a dozen people gathered here, about to rush to the battlefield to participate in the interception of the Doomsday Cavalry.

Jiang Chen heard a person giving orders, guessing that this person was probably the leader, so he pierced through the flames and stabbed the man in the throat with a sword.

"Who?"

The man was very good at martial arts, and he sensed the danger in advance, so he immediately shouted and swung his sword to block.

Jiang Chen didn't say anything, and the Shadow Slashing Sword flashed a poignant trajectory in the smoke, bringing up a bloody light, and took the person's life as soon as he saw it.

Only a beat late, the other four or five people reacted and attacked Jiang Chen at the same time.

Jiang Chen waved his hand casually, and the gray-brown halo on the sword spread out, and in an instant, it spread over the faces of the masters, and also brought the cold aura of death.

The three of them attacked from behind, Jiang Chen didn't look at it, and with a backhand swipe, the dim sword qi cut off their lives.

More than ten swords were swung, and no one could catch Jiang Chen's sword, except for the one he deliberately left behind, everyone else fell.

The living man with two knives found that all his companions around him had become corpses, and he couldn't help but lose all his fighting spirit, and with a clatter, he dropped his weapon and shouted: "Spare your life, a good man, spare your life!" ”

Jiang Chen pointed his sword at his heart and asked, "Where is the white ghost?" ”

"He went out yesterday evening, and he hasn't-"

When the knife man said this, he suddenly covered his throat, his face was frightened, and he made a strange sound of "ho-ho", a pair of swollen red eyes protruded from the sockets, the skin of his face suddenly swelled, and countless flesh buds broke through the soil like tentacles.

In an instant, he ceased to be human, and turned into an incomparably twisted and ugly flesh monster, stretching out countless flesh and blood tentacles, curling and curling towards Jiang Chen's door.

Jiang Chen swung his sword and slashed all the tentacles that stretched out in front of him.

But the tentacles that stretched out from the flesh monster's body had already absorbed all the nearby corpses, and stacked them on top of itself, like stacks of arhats, and soon formed a small mountain.

Jiang Chen's eyes couldn't help but widen, and he exclaimed, "Do you still know the third brother's unique skills?" ”

I saw countless tentacles sticking out from between the cracks of those corpses, wrapping the corpses together, and the entire mountain of corpses began to squirm, as if a flesh giant was slowly sitting up, casting a huge shadow on the ground.

In the face of this flesh and blood giant like a small mountain, if it were an ordinary person here, I am afraid that I would already be scared of and urine.

And the countless dense hair-like tentacles on this flesh giant's body are even more twisted and terrifying, like monsters from hell, making people's scalps tingle.

Jiang Chen looked up at this huge flesh monster and sighed with emotion: "It's so ugly that people can't eat!" ”

He secretly thought in his heart that the disgusting "Red Evil" body should be within this flesh monster, otherwise the control would not be so precise.

The flesh giant's hideous head let out a sharp laugh: "You guy who doesn't know whether to live or die, you actually want to challenge the young master, today I will swallow you with a belt and bones, and become a part of my body!" ”

"Didn't the white ghost chou teach you, do the mice have to hide in the gutter obediently?" Jiang Chen's smile was gloomy and cold in the flickering firelight.

"Quack quack, now you're the mouse! I'm going to eat you raw! ”

With a sinister smile, the flesh and blood giant, which was nearly five feet tall, stepped forward and threw a punch at Jiang Chen.

This huge monster, with only a slight step, blew a blood-colored wind.

It's like a demon descending, flying sand and stones, red smoke billowing and blood mist monstrous.

Jiang Chen was as small as a bug in front of such a huge monster.

But he didn't take a step back, only drew the shadow sword briskly.

The long sword in his hand was as ridiculous as a toothpick under the huge fist that came out.

But this little toothpick-like thing, after piercing into the fleshy palm, brought it great pain.

I'm afraid that Hongsha has forgotten that the magic sword "Slashing Shadow" in Jiang Chen's hand is precisely its nemesis!

A faint brown glow surged into the palm, and the flesh and blood that had spread by the curse of "Slashing Shadow" were covered with a layer of dark blue, which immediately caused the red to suffer a painful backlash.

The flesh giant let out a sharp scream, and its tall body instantly collapsed and scattered in all directions, as if it had rained down a rain of flesh and blood.

A hazy moonlight halo appeared around Jiang Chen, who was shrouded in the blood rain, distorting the space and isolating the rain of flesh and blood.

Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes, searching for the fleeing aura in the blood rain, and the murderous intent on his face boiled.

"Found you!"

The body of the Red Devil, mixed in fragments of flesh and blood, was burrowing into the ground.

But once it was targeted by Jiang Chen, how could it be so easy to escape?

Jiang Chen was about to pursue, when he suddenly heard a sharp sound of breaking the air coming from mid-air, and hurriedly raised his sword to block.

The sword light flashed, and there was both Jiang Chen's sword qi and the sword qi of the enemy.

One flash, two flashes, and another flash.

More and more, faster and faster.

The Shadow Slashing Sword swung again and again, weaving into a dense sword net, blocking out the fierce sword Mangga like a storm.

Jiang Chen fought and retreated, only to see countless crystal dangerous sword qi in his field of vision surrounded from all sides, and in his ears were countless continuous and rapid sharp sounds of breaking through the sky, and more ferocious attacks continued to pour down one after another.

That was Shen Yueyang's "Million Divine Soldiers"!

"Boom, boom—"

The sword array composed of thousands of sword qi smashed down, the ground shook, and the wall of fire collapsed.

Wave after wave of sword qi condensed and shot down endlessly, and the houses in the smoke and dust fell one by one, until they were completely crushed into powder in the deafening roar.

Jiang Chen's breath disappeared without a trace in the smoke and dust of the rubble.

The sword qi continued to bombard for thirty breaths before suddenly falling silent.

The curling smoke and dust dissipated, revealing the scene below.

Not even the slightly larger stones were gone, only fragments of rubble.

The land in the distance was also cracked by the huge shock wave, forming large gullies, and the vision was a mess.

And Jiang Chen, who was in it, seemed to have no bones.

"Dead?"

Shen Yueyang stood on the roof of another room, one hand raised next to his left ear, his index pointing to the sky, maintaining a posture of exerting his magical powers, his eyes searching for movement in the field.

Suddenly, his eyes froze, he stared at a sunken gravel pit in the distance, and snapped his fingers.

A sword light shot out with the snap of his fingers, and it slammed accurately into the stone pit, several feet deep into it, and blew away the surrounding stones.

"It's a big life! When did you learn this trick of "rat holes"? Shen Yueyang grinned.

Under his gaze, a violent noise suddenly erupted from the collapsed ruins, splashing dust and rubble, and Jiang Chen's figure jumped out of the dust, ragged, gray-headed, and very embarrassed.

The only thing that remained the same was the inconspicuous gray-brown longsword in his hand.

The tip of the sword pointed to the ground, and the dark halo slowly flowed.

"Whew!"

Jiang Chen wiped his face, blew away the dust particles from his mouth, looked at Shen Yueyang who was condescending on the roof, and said coldly, "You are pretentious, but you are actually very pitiful. Don't you know how your woman was brutally murdered by the White Ghost, and what kind of stupid thing you are doing now! ”

"My Woman ......"

Shen Yueyang's palms were folded in front of his chest, converging into a dazzling light, and there was no longer a trace of a smile on his face, "You know this very well!" It seems that Xiaomeng is not wrong, and you can't get rid of it. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, if you involve Yiyi and cause her innocent and tragic death, you will have to pay the price! ”

"Are you a pig's brain, leave the culprit alone, you can't get along with me......" Jiang Chen didn't finish speaking, he suddenly sensed, his eyes moved to another direction, and he secretly screamed in his heart.

Shen Yueyang turned his head before Jiang Chen, looked down at the two figures trotting over from the other side of the street, and smiled: "What a coincidence!" ”

Su Yunqing took Xining by the hand, and at the same time saw the man in his clothes moving with the wind on the roof, and scolded in a low voice: "Sure enough, it's this stinky guy!" ”

She yanked Xining and took her into her arms.

Shen Yueyang's fingers were raised, and an ice-edged sword qi appeared from the void, breaking through the dark firelight, shooting violently in front of the two women, and then crashing into an invisible wall, shattering in response.

In the realm of "Silver and White Shackles", all supernatural powers are banned, and "Million Divine Soldiers" is no exception.

"This kind of trick to scare people is useless in front of my son!" Su Yunqing laughed, her laughter was crisp and hearty, but she quickly stopped and turned into a curse, "The old lady said that you are an immortal!" ”

She was surrounded by countless sword qi.

If she is in good condition, she will use her "silver and white shackles" to overcome all the domineering powers, no matter how Shen Yueyang attacks, she will be as stable as Mount Tai.

But now that her old injuries have not recovered, her qi is weak and weak, and under Shen Yueyang's fierce sword array, she is afraid that she will not be able to withstand two rounds of volleys, and she will have to drain the Shenyuan!

The sound of Shen Yueyang breaking through the air behind his head came, and Jiang Chen rushed over, penetrated into Shen Yueyang's talisman sword array, and slashed at his neck with a swing of his sword.

Shen Yueyang didn't seem to realize it, and he didn't pay attention to it.

Before breaking through the thirteen,000 body protection sword qi, Jiang Chenxiu wanted to hurt him in the slightest, but if he didn't pay attention, he would be devoured by the sword array.

But Shen Yueyang can attack the target he is targeting.

The stormy sword tide flew towards a certain place on the street, Su Yunqing raised her face, and the slender girl's figure looked small and helpless under the reflection of thousands of cold lights, and then it was swallowed up by the flickering edge.

None of the tens of thousands of sword qi missed, and the sharp frenzy and the faint white halo offset each other, and the strong rain was silent, and it seemed that they could not hold each other.

Su Yunqing, who was hugging Xining, endured the severe pain of the Lingtai, and watched the sword qi decompose and dissipate in front of the invisible dome, thinking that he could at least hold on for a while.

"It's useless, it's useless, it's useless—"

Suddenly, her eyes flashed, and she saw a cold shadow pass through the barrier of the silver-white halo and shoot straight towards her eyebrows.

'What's going on?' ’

Su Yunqing's brain was buzzing, and she was stunned for a moment, her brain became sluggish in severe pain, and she couldn't organize effective thinking.

His own divine element has not yet been exhausted, how can that sword qi enter the realm of the "Silver and White Shackles"?

The cold chill approached little by little, touching his forehead, and the next moment was a scene of red and white slurry bursting through his head.

Nearby, Su Yunqing finally saw clearly at this time that it was actually a real sword!

It's not a condensation of supernatural powers, but a real sword made by a human blacksmith!

The real "One" covered by the Ten Thousand Dao Sword was able to break through her defenses, and when she finally discovered the truth, it was too late to dodge.

One of the ten thousand is the method that Shen Yueyang specially prepared to deal with her "silver and white shackles".

In case it turned out to be ten thousand, she was unprepared!

To die -

In the boiling cry in his heart, a black shadow flashed, like a magic illusion - it was Jiang Chen!

Jiang Chen, who came in a hurry, swung his sword and slashed the sword that almost pierced the flesh and skin.

The sword swirled in the air for nearly ten turns, then plunged into the ground until it was out of handle.

"Ahh

Su Yunqing's frightened curse then sounded: "You pestilence-stricken beast surnamed Shen is despicable and shameless, and your children and grandchildren will definitely have sores and pus and rotten assholes in the future......"

Shen Yueyang took a step and fell from the roof, and his elegant figure came to the place where the sword was inserted, leaned over and picked up the sword, showing a trace of regret on his face: "I have thought of three ways to crack your magical powers, this is one of the 'what ifs'." It's a pity that someone is in the way! ”

"You wait for me, my son will definitely dig your ancestral grave when I go back!" Su Yunqing scolded.

"Embarrassed! Su Gongzi, it's so embarrassing! Miss Lin will be disappointed if she sees you like this. ”

Shen Yueyang shook his head, gently brushed the dust off the sword's body, put it back into its sheath, and then looked at Jiang Chen for a long time, "I have to say, your eyesight is good, and you can even detect that 'what if' in advance." But if you take my full sword in such a hurry, your physical strength must be extremely depleted, so there shouldn't be much left, right? ”

Jiang Chen gasped slightly, and said in a deep voice: "No more, no less, just enough to kill you." ”

"Very good, since you still have the strength, take me another sword and try it!"

Shen Yueyang raised his right hand, and countless awe-inspiring sword qi condensed from the void and formed a dense arrangement, reflecting a magnificent and dangerous halo in the firelight.

"Straight sissy thief, talking is like a fart, is this a sword? How many swords is this? Su Yunqing shouted behind Jiang Chen.

Shen Yueyang curled the corners of his mouth: "Okay, just a sword." ”

His right arm was raised high, his five fingers were pinched, and with this move, ten thousand awe-inspiring sword qi squeezed and condensed towards the center, converging into a huge ice crystal long sword five or six zhang long.

With a cold front, Jiang Chen couldn't help but change color.

The sword was so huge that it was like a mountain peak hanging overhead.

"There's only one sword left, Miss Su, are you satisfied?" Although Shen Yueyang was smiling, his eyes were full of murder.

Su Yunqing looked at the huge ice crystal long sword and was speechless.

Even if she was in perfect condition, with her third-order "Silver and White Shackles", she might not be able to block this sword.

This is the second method that Shen Yueyang prepared for her to crack the trick, and it is just right to deal with Jiang Chen at this time.

Xining's expression was frightened, and she shrank even tighter in Su Yunqing's arms.

"Put away the supernatural powers, and you stand back." Jiang Chen took a step forward against the overflowing murderous aura that blew like an angry wave, his clothes hunting, and the dust was blown away.

Su Yunqing didn't say anything polite to him, picked up Xining's petite body, and quickly stepped back. "Brother, this side is handed over to you, even if you die, you will hold on a little longer!"

Shen Yueyang's lonely and cold eyes looked at her, her two fingers twisted in an arc, and the ice giant sword in mid-air rose slightly, always aiming at her head.

Su Yunqing hurriedly stopped, and scolded: "Dog mongrel, you cut Jiang Chen, do you understand the rules, what kind of heroes are aiming at our two weak women!" ”

Shen Yueyang smiled but did not speak.

Jiang Chen was not a target, and if he aimed at him, he would probably be dodged, but if the target was Su Yunqing, he would have to take this sword hard.

Jiang Chenguo then took two steps back, blocking in front of the two women.

Shen Yueyang showed a satisfied look and gathered momentum unhurriedly.

The cold air was gloomy, and the power condensed in that sword became more and more terrifying.

The air around the giant sword began to distort, turning from light to dark, gray, as if the space had collapsed inward, and it was only then that deep light could be formed.

Everyone could feel that if that sword was cut down, it would be a blow that pierced through the heavens and the earth!

Wherever the blade of the sword pointed, three hearts trembled at the same time.

Jiang Chen clearly realized that due to the long-term accumulation of momentum and the increase of a certain magic weapon, the power of that giant sword had surpassed that of the ninth-order "No Leakage" Bodhisattva, and was extremely close to the legendary Buddha's "Great Awakening" realm.

Can the gods and Buddhas block a blow?

No one knows until they try it for themselves.