"Send me to death?" Jiang Chen smiled dumbly, but there was more mockery in his smile, "Are you so confident that you can eat me?

Xiahou Jing said proudly: "You are just a secular boy, you have taken some **** luck, what can you do?"

"Yes, I'm a worldly boy. What about you? Under your cloak and mask, what kind of glamorous and noble identity are you? It's a pity that you hide your head and shrink your tail, and you don't even dare to show your face. ”

Jiang Chen mocked to his heart's content: "I know where your sense of superiority comes from! It's a pity that your so-called sense of superiority is a joke in front of this young master." ”

"You'll soon know who's the real joke!" Xia Hou Jing sneered.

"Oh, what other hole cards do you have?" Jiang Chen said with a smile, "I, the eight great warriors of the Boulder Clan, if you rush up, how much chance do you think you have to win?"

Xiahou Jing's face changed slightly, he was actually holding on now. Peng Lao and Mo Lao returned, and they joined forces to fight against the eight warriors of the Boulder Clan, which was still very promising.

However, now he is alone, and it is difficult to scream. If they are besieged by the eight warriors of the Boulder Clan, it will be a big trouble.

Maybe, you won't even be able to save your life.

Jiang Chen waved his hand and ordered: "Dashi, this Fengyun Sect Leader seems to look down on us, go, you brothers, teach him a lesson." ”

Dashi smiled: "Order!"

The eight warriors of the Boulder clan turned into a streamer and went away. In a moment, all the surrounding areas of Xiahou Jing were blocked for dozens of miles.

Xiahou Jing was taken aback, he originally wanted to delay the time and wait for Mo Lao and Peng Lao to come and meet. But Jiang Chen's appearance completely disrupted his plan.

It's just that the plan was disrupted, as soon as Jiang Chen came up, he didn't give him a chance at all, and directly ordered the eight brothers of the Jushi clan to besiege him.

All of a sudden, Xiahou Jing's way was completely blocked.

Xiahou Jing, as one of the top geniuses of the Xiahou clan on Wanyuan Island, his cultivation did not surpass Peng Lao and Mo Lao, but the energy and combat power he possessed on his body definitely surpassed Mo Lao and Peng Lao. Because, on him, there must be many hole cards of the Xiahou family.

Therefore, although Xiahou Jing was surprised to see that he was under siege, he had no fear.

looked at Jiang Chen coldly: "Boy, remember, this is the gap between you and me, you will always be just a little ant, and you can only rely on your subordinates to get things done." And I am a real genius, a foundation that I have built from scratch and relied on my own ability and strength!"

Jiang Chen said indifferently: "Do you still want to show your superiority? It turns out that the retinue of a few heavenly powerhouses is also considered self-made?"

As soon as Jiang Chen's words came out, Xiahou Jing's face sank slightly: "What did you say?"

Jiang Chen didn't bother either, but continued to laugh and said, "Your self-made business, doesn't it really include those two Heavenly Rank powerhouses, and dozens of Emperor Realm elite martial artists?"

"Isn't your sense of superiority because you have the support of those two celestial followers?"

Xiahou Jing completely changed color. Shocked.

This qiē is his secret, his ultimate secret, that is, the eight ** kings of the Fengyun Sect and those Tiangang elders, they don't know that there is such a secret team around him. That was the trump card of his Xiahou Jing from Wanyuan Island to the human realm.

However, how does this Jiang Chen know?

If he came back from a detour elsewhere, how could he know Peng Lao's information so clearly?

Could it be ......

An extremely terrifying thought suddenly flashed in Xiahou Jing's mind.

Could it be that Peng Lao and Mo Lao have missed?

However, even if they missed, they should follow this Jiang Chen and them back one after another. Why did this Jiang Chen come back with the eight warriors of the Jushi Clan, but Peng Lao and Mo Lao were late?

"Xiahou Jing, stop your daydreaming. Your elite team can't come back. Jiang Chen's words, like a giant hammer, smashed into Xiahou Jing's chest.

Xiahou Jing's face behind his cloak suddenly turned extremely pale. What do you mean? Could it be that Peng Lao and Mo Lao have already fallen?

How is this possible!

Xiahou Jing couldn't accept this at all. With the strength of Peng Lao and Mo Lao, coupled with the power of Fengyun and his soul, if Jiang Chen's line passed there, there would be no reason to be unscathed!

What the hell is going on?

Xiahou Jing was really a little flustered. Before he came here, he calculated a qiē, and only felt that he was in control, and the feeling of dominating a qiē made him enjoy it very much. He has always firmly believed that he can take the Glass King City without blood.

However, the change in events was so unexpected to him.

The elite team led by Peng Lao and Mo Lao not only failed to create any threat to Jiang Chen, but may have been wiped out.

If this news is true, Xiahou Jing will go crazy. Although he single-handedly built the Fengyun Sect, he relied on various means to form the invincible Fengyun Sect.

However, he knew very well that the Fengyun Sect, which was formed by enslaving Terran monks, might be powerful in a short period of time, but if it was looked at in the long run, there were still hidden dangers.

Only one's own descendant power is the foundation of success.

And his descendant forces are undoubtedly the elite team led by Peng Lao and Mo Lao.

"Jiang Chen, this sect leader doesn't know what kind of **** luck you have gotten through, and you can return to Liuli King City from Jiuyang Heavenly Sect safe and sound. But never forget that you are nothing but a vulgar son of the world. You've got all the luck of your life here, and you've run out!"

There is no doubt that Xiahou Jing is already a little hysterical.

Jiang Chen smiled contemptuously: "You are worried about my luck, so let's worry about your luck first." I managed to escape from that place, but I was wiped out. Even if you survive today, do you think you will be able to turn over in this life? Remember, if you don't have the surname Xiahou, you won't be bullshit!"

When Jiang Chen said this, he added fiercely: "Today, even if your surname is Xiahou, there is no use for eggs! This Liuli King City is the place where your Xiahou Jing is buried!"

Being called by his name in public, Xiahou Jing's whole body was shocked, and a completely unbelievable look shot out of his eyes. He never imagined that his mysterious identity would be broken by this Jiang Chen.

For a while, Xiahou Jing was really confused.

He found that this Jiang Chen not only knew who he was, but also seemed to know him very well.

?“ Could it be that Peng Lao and Mo Lao ......" Xiahou Jing finally had a trace of panic in his heart. The elite team he relied on the most fell like this?

How did this Jiang Chen do it? Xiahou Jing still didn't believe it, he had no way to believe it at all. With the strength of Peng Lao and Mo Lao, coupled with the fact that the wind and clouds were scattered, there was no reason for Jiang Chen to complete a perfect counter-kill, how could this be possible?

It's just that seeing Jiang Chen's confident smile, Xiahou Jing's mood of falling to the bottom of the valley is not optimistic in any case.

Xiahou Jing is also a decisive person, looking at today's shape, it is obviously extremely unfavorable to his Fengyun Sect, and he said loudly at the moment: "Whenever my Fengyun Sect obeys the order and takes the Liuli King City, we are the masters of the Liuli King City." The martial arts here, you can choose. The resources and women here are up for grabs. The warriors here have all become your slaves!"

"Attack, attack me hard!"

At this moment, Xiahou Jing had no determination to take the Liuli King City at all. He was so inciting just to create chaos so that he could leave.

It's just that Jiang Chen would give him this kind of opportunity to incite, and the Holy Dragon Bow in his hand was far away.

Streamers shoot out.

Woohoo!

Three arrows in a row have already hit three Fengyun Sect Tiangang-level elders. The flesh and blood of the three elders were suddenly shot and exploded, turning into a mass of dirty flesh and blood, which exploded in all directions.

These three people are all Emperor Realm powerhouses, although they are only beginner Emperor Realms, but Jiang Chen's three arrows shot three Emperor Realm powerhouses still instantly detonated the audience.

"It's so handsome, Young Master Jiang Chen is mighty!"

"Young Master Jiang Chen, Young Master Jiang Chen!"

Jiang Chen's three arrows were shot, and he was a little incredulous. He clearly felt that under the continuous fusion of this holy dragon bow, the potential of this holy dragon bow was also constantly stimulated.

These three arrows, in exchange for Jiang Chen, who broke through the seventh layer of the Emperor Realm, suddenly launched a sneak attack, maybe they could kill and injure the powerhouses of the Emperor Realm.

However, he has already broken through the seventh level of the Imperial Realm, and his strength cultivation has reached a big level, and he is also more and more experienced in the development of the Holy Dragon Bow.

With these three arrows and three victories, Jiang Chen could clearly feel the power of the Holy Dragon Bow, which improved a lot. The integration with oneself has also improved a lot.

The members of the Fengyun Sect, including these elders of the Heavenly Gang, in fact, most of them are rabble, relying on deception and pressure, except for a few fanatics, the members of the Fengyun Sect are actually not actively defecting to the Fengyun Sect.

This also leads to the fact that at times like these, their morale is easily hit.

I saw that the three Emperor Realm powerhouses were shot by Jiang Chen in a row, and the eight warriors of the Jushi clan had not yet made a move!

In this case, it is possible to continue to maintain the fighting spirit. Either it's Xiahou Jing's die-hard loyalist, or he has a problem with his brain.

Obviously, how could these monks have a problem with their brains?

Under the suppression of the Holy Dragon Bow, most of the monks had begun to slow down, and even shrank in the crowd, unwilling to charge forward.

Xiahou Jing was furious: "What are you doing in a daze? Charge for this sect master! How many people can he kill with a bow and a few arrows? Charge me all and take the Liuli King City, you are all heroes of the Fengyun Sect." Today's cowards, do you still want an antidote, do you still want to fight for a future?"

Xiahou Jing coerced and lured.

Jiang Chen smiled faintly and said, "Xiahou Jing, what is your name? At this time, do you still want to incite this group of rabble? Future? Do you think you still have a chance to talk about the future with others?"

Jiang Chen said, the Holy Dragon Bow pointed at it from afar, but it locked on Xiahou Jing.

The powerful power of the evil golden eye shot at Xiahou Jing's body, Xiahou Jing's ability, and his divine sense twitched slightly, and he was shocked by this powerful aggressiveness.

(I recommend a copy of "Folk Strange Tales", which is an interesting supernatural work.) Good for watching at night, haha!)