Jiang Chen's evil body is like an ancient demon general, his blood is rushing into the sky, holding a divine weapon in his hand, and every blow falls, with the terrifying spirit of shaking the earth and shaking the mountains.

The sword shield that Zhao Qingcheng struggled to prop up was shattered soon after.

"Damn! What the hell are you, why do you want to do something for that old Jiao, do you know you're in big trouble? ”

"When the one from the depths of the forbidden area returns, he will crush your bones and scatter ashes!"

He had to wipe his eyebrows and take out a black soul sword with pain on his face, which was able to resist the attack.

"People who are about to die, there is so much nonsense, why, do you want to put together your last words?" Jiang Chen's evil body made a more aggressive move, and at the same time, he spoke, and the evil words hurt people.

Zhao Tingcheng's face suddenly became even more gloomy.

After more than a dozen moves, several cracks had already appeared on his black soul sword, some of which could not withstand the bombardment of the black anvil and the supreme weapon soul.

"Damn! How do you know how to use the ancestral heirloom of the Instrument Gate? ”

"Where the hell did you come from, it's almost exactly the same as the strange aura of the forbidden area, and you can still ...... Wrong! Why is the Anvil of the Mother of Ten Thousand Soldiers in your hands!? ”

He suddenly reacted.

And at this moment, Jiang Chen and Tie Zhu had also appeared in the sky.

Zhao Tingcheng glanced at the past, and his face changed greatly: "It's you!?" ”

"Those who have stepped into the bottom of the Lethe River and returned!"

It can be seen that he is obviously very jealous of Jiang Chen, and he shot at Tiezhu before, and it was because he was alone that he wanted to catch the master of the Sending Instrument Gate in exchange for the promise to build a supreme weapon for himself in the future.

Facing the person who returned from the bottom of the Lethe River, even this prestigious sword saint was not sure at all.

"Hehe~"

Jiang Chen stood with his hands in his hands, without too much expression on his face, his eyes were wide, and he looked high.

After all, he only has the strength of the four-step king now, and it is the best effect to make the opponent as unable to see through it as much as possible, and not dare to pick on himself.

"Hunt Wu'er, so daring, pillar, go, behead him with your own hands."

"Yes! Father! ”

When Tie Zhu heard this, his body immediately rose wildly, turning into a terrifying posture of more than 300 meters, and smashed down like a small mountain.

"No wonder! He was able to enter the bottom of the Lechuan River, and it was not surprising that he had such a mysterious helper. ”

Zhao Tingcheng's face turned pale at the moment, and his heart sank to the bottom.

"Damn! The person who returned from the Lechuan River personally pressed the formation, and even this old Jiao was so humble that he called himself a righteous son, and there was this kind of monster who had mastered the rules of the forbidden area and the strongest weapon......"

"I can never be an opponent."

"No, we have to find a way to run!"

This sword saint was very decisive, and after seeing that Tie Zhu also made a move, he directly gave up any luck and took out a small jade box from his arms, which was palm-long, simple and unpretentious, and the jade was white.

After taking out this thing, he took a deep breath, and after his eyes flickered several times, he seemed to finally make up his mind.

"This is what I have prepared for entering the supreme realm in the future, and it is also what thousands of swordsmen in this world dream of, and I am forced to come to this point, today's hatred, Zhao has written it down!"

Zhao Chengcheng glanced back, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and with a flick of his fingers, he lifted the lid of the jade box.

At this moment, Jiang Chen, who was watching the battle from a distance of thousands of meters, had all his hairs standing up.

The evil body that was about to swing the fatal blow also had round pupils and retreated desperately.

The iron pillar even stopped the downward smashing momentum.

A sword light shot out from the white jade box, very thin and light, like a bee needle, almost invisible, but the terrifying sword intent revealed on it was enough to make anyone fearful!

This sword seems to be able to cut the nine heavens up and open up the hidden spring.

This sword is pure to the extreme, and it is also powerful to the extreme.

"Demon-"

Jiang Chen couldn't help but grit his teeth and roar in his heart, because at this moment he clearly realized that if he couldn't turn into a demon in time, this sword would kill him!

In a sense, it's even more terrifying than a supreme powerhouse.

Because Xeon wants to kill himself, he can still have reaction time, although this sword qi may not be comparable to the power of Xeon's full strength, but it integrates the most essential characteristics of swordsmanship: fast, accurate, and strong!

Kill without blinking.

At the moment when a truly powerful sword cultivator kills someone, the other party doesn't even have time to blink an eye, and he often doesn't blink an eye.

Fortunately, Zhao Chengcheng hesitated, and finally aimed his sword at the black shackles that blocked his retreat.

He also thought about beheading these people once and for all.

But just one of his subordinates can't cope with it, and the person who returned from the bottom of the Lechuan River is even more unfathomable, and when he saw this sword, he still carried his hands behind his back, and his expression was indifferent to the extreme.

He understands that he doesn't have a chance.

Even if you can kill one person by chance, you can't escape death.

"Click"

With a crisp sound, the black light shackles were easily shattered, and the sword also slashed into the depths of the blood mist, making a terrifying sound.

Zhao Qingcheng took advantage of this opportunity to enter the blood mist in a flash and fled without a trace.

The three of Jiang Chen were left, still motionless.

Because they were afraid that Zhao Qingcheng was just making a appearance, in fact, the person was still hiding on the edge of the blood mist, holding another white jade box in his hand, always ready to make a surprise move when they chased after him.

The average person would certainly not think of this step.

But among the three, Jiang Chen and Tie Zhu are both old foxes.

As a part of him, plus the edification he received along the way, he also grew a few more hearts.

The action of the three lasted for ten minutes.

The evil body carefully looked at the edge of the blood mist several times with the six-eared Heavenly Sense, and finally nodded.

"Brother, I should really be gone."

"By the way, what ...... is that?"

It was stunned for a moment, and suddenly raised its hand to make a move, and an ancient small sword flew from the ground, plus a pile of broken white jade.

Jiang Chen also walked down, and he understood at a glance.

This should be what was contained in the white jade box, a small iron sword with a short finger length, with a dark body and an extraordinary shape.

But by this time, its charm had been exhausted, and it had become very ordinary.

"The sword intent just now, is this thing coming out?" Tie Zhu came up and pouted in surprise: "Tut-tut, it's so terrifying, that sword can have a bit of style in my father's heyday, and it came from such an ordinary little thing." ”

Jiang Chen was stunned when he heard this, and then his pupils dilated unconsciously, and he hurriedly lowered his head to hide the shock on his face.

The information revealed by this cheap nephew is too amazing.

Big brother is really not simple.

In front of this sword intent just now, it felt like an ant, but this was only equivalent to a few points of the eldest brother's heyday!?

How strong does he have to be?

"Your evil body realizes that you are a real boss, and it is determined that you must be loyal to you! Ghost + 888888! ”