Countless attacks fell straight on the top of Wuxin's head, shaking the golden bell jar for a while, and a little bit of light fell, like a fire tree and silver flowers.

Wuxin's face turned visibly pale.

No matter how talented he is, no matter how he can fight beyond the ranks, he is not able to catch it in the face of eighteen contemporaries at this moment.

Who is not a Tianjiao, who is not able to fight beyond the ranks?

On the surface, this is a group of little dolls who are no taller than Taiyi Tianxian, but in fact, they are casually taken out at the scene, and they are crushed against ordinary Taiyi True Immortals.

Each of these people is a well-known Tianjiao demon in the Three Realms, and each of them has a hole card at the bottom of the box.

This is an extremely luxurious lineup, enough to crush Wuxin into a dog, and there is no room to fight back.

"Brother Jiang!"

Wuxin gritted his teeth, making his arms in the sky, and the corners of his mouth were already overflowing with golden divine blood.

"Whew"

What responded unintentionally was Jiang Qi's open eyes and a breath of turbidity.

Jiang Qi opened his eyes, and there was only Gujing Wubo in his black and white eyes.

The magic sword in his hand was slowly raised.

"Zheng!"

It was obviously a jujube wood sword, but it made a sound of gold and iron, the sword qi bloomed, and sword light sprinkled at Jiang Qi's feet.

"Five thunders in five directions, nine holes."

Jiang Qi exhaled, the magic sword in his hand was raised, and the Dao sword qi escaped, covering his body.

"The swordsman, cut the clouds at the top, and break the Xuanhuang at the bottom."

Jiang Qi slowly let go of his palm, and the two-foot-long magic sword was suspended in front of him, and then slowly rose, trembling, and hung upside down in front of Jiang Qi, the tip of the upside-down sword was still level with the center of his eyebrows.

"Buzz!"

Obviously, it was just a simple sword reversal, and the magic sword was hanging upside down.

But the gas engine has changed.

The bitter coldness came to everyone's heart, it was the ultimate threat that shook their spirituality!

Even Wuxin glanced back in his busy schedule, he knew very well that the target of this sword weapon, or Jiang Qi's supernatural power, was not himself, but the sense of crisis that was like a man's back was really terrifying

I just turned back, but I was faced with a more fierce attack.

Not only did he unintentionally feel the extremely sharp qi, but the eighteen Tianjiao who were the target were even more so!

Therefore, the first time to increase the efforts.

However, the supernatural power prepared by Jiang Qi has reached the final step.

"The Thunderer, the cardinal of heaven, the instrument of punishment and hanging on behalf of heaven."

Jiang Qi recited the last mantra, and the spiritual qi in the dantian was surging wildly, and the sword qi began to gather.

I saw Jiang Qi pointing at the sword and stroking his eyebrows.

A little thunder was guided out by Jiang Qi.

At this point, the thunder appeared, and the surrounding environment became irritable.

The pitch-black thunder was like a poisonous snake, swirling around Jiang Qi's fingertips.

Jiang Qi finally raised his head, his eyes were level with the tip of the upside-down sword, and he smiled slightly.

"Thunder Shake the Sword."

"But you can punish immortals."

After that, in the horrified gaze of many Tianjiao, Jiang Qi snapped his fingers.

The pitch-black thunder light lightly landed on the upside-down magic sword.

"Sa"

There was a soft thud, and the blade shook.

Then, the magic sword became calm, and nothing seemed to have happened.

However, everyone froze in place.

An indescribable sense of crisis surrounds everyone's heart, and everyone can't help but look at the sky.

Pitch black thunder fell from the sky.

With the edge of the sword, with the innate destruction of thunder.

The next moment, Jiang Qi raised his hand and fell again.

Then the thunderbolt fell.

Silent.

The pitch-black thunder and invisible sword qi instantly covered the entire ring.

At this moment, Miao Yin and Wang Qing jumped out of the ring without the slightest hesitation.

Wang Qing, in particular, looked blankly at the apocalyptic thunder catastrophe in the ring, and muttered to himself: "The magic power of my Dao Sect to send thunder and shock swords does not seem to be very common."

"But why does Uncle Xiao's trick look a little familiar?"

Hearing this, Miao Yin looked at the Tianjiao who jumped out of the ring one by one, but were still not lightly injured, and said softly: "Not only you are familiar, but everyone present should have seen some records." ”

As soon as these words came out, the Tianjiao present lowered their heads one by one, hiding the horror and incomprehension in their eyes.

Why did Jiang Qi do this?

Why did Jiang Qi dare to use this method unscrupulously?

How dare he go to practice!

The people present were all Tianjiao, and every family could not lack the records of all kinds of secrets of the Three Realms.

And most of the secrets are based on the battle of the gods.

After seeing Jiang Qi's methods, many people invariably thought of a certain saint.

As Wang Qing said, there are not many means for Daomen to send thunder and shock swords, and the most famous one is called: Tongtian Sect Master!

In the Zhuxian Sword Array, four peerless murder weapons hung upside down in the portal, and the Tongtian Sect Master sent a palm thunder to shake the fierce sword, and a sword light fell when he landed!

When the sword light fell, it was the Yuqing saint who entered the formation, and they were all cut off a lotus!

This is also the origin of many Tianjiao's doubts.

Where did Jiang Qi come from, to practice such a ferocious supernatural power?

Although compared to the original means of the Tongtian Sect Master, Jiang Qi's supernatural powers at this time are not god-like, even if they are similar, they are only half imitated.

But even so, still under the sword, the eighteen Tianjiao who were forced to put down their dignity and jump out of the ring.

A trial, you can't throw your life here!

That's what most Tianjiao thinks.

The third princess, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, looked at the ring full of pitch-black thunder, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were also shocked.

She was the princess of the Heavenly Court who had the Taiyi True Immortal Realm before the Battle of the Gods, and she watched almost the whole battle of the Gods.

The most impressive thing is the Zhuxian Sword Array, there are a total of six saints in the heavens and all worlds, and on that day, there are five of them who appear and fall, and even play in person.

Although the Tongtian Sect Master was the losing side, the extremely fierce Immortal Sword Array, the unbreakable peerless power of the Four Saints, still made the third princess shudder when she thought about it.

And now, right in front of her, on her nephew's body, the third princess was shocked.

Jiang Qi's imperial envoy's method and magical means have the shadow of the fierce saint who confronted the four saints in the sword array of the immortals in the past!

Even if it's just insignificant, it's not even a hint of a dime.

But it's scary enough.

Where did Jiang Qi learn such a ferocious method?

Trapped in the Immortal Sword?

Father, father, this peerless murder weapon, since it is to break the catastrophe on Chan'er, now that the catastrophe has subsided, why should it be put in the hands of a child?

Are you really sure that this kid can handle it?

One mistake is a catastrophe

The three princesses were thinking about the lightning, and on the ring, the winner was also divided.

I don't know if it's intentional or uncaught, in short, in the ring now, in addition to Jiang Qi and Wuxin, there is still a fish that has slipped through the net.

Chen Su.

This guy was half-kneeling on the edge of the ring, his face was like gold paper, but he was still standing in the ring.

"Brother Wuxin, I'm sorry, I broke my promise."

Jiang Qi put away the magic sword that was already mottled and on the verge of shattering, smiled at Wuxin slightly, and then looked at Chen Su not far away, his eyes were cold.

"In the end, a third person was left."

(End of chapter)