There was a heaven-shaking ancient sword in front, and a violent law of force roared in the back, and the boundless sword network also evolved into a shackled sword array, locked in all directions, and Jiang Chen was already unavoidable.

A pair of eyes widened.

The hearts of the people of Kyushu hung fiercely.

"Join forces with others, only three points of strength to beat people, you kid is good, rush to the front with an iron head, isn't this looking for death by yourself?" In this case, he actually had the leisure to tease, turned his head to look at Lu, and the calmness in his eyes made this legendary monster that had grown up feel a chill in his heart.

In a trance, it seemed to return to that night, its own fierceness and the other party's weakness.

The same rush came, the same eyes as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

How similar is this scene?

Obviously on the verge of victory, Lu was furnished by these thoughts, fear was instilled in every pore of it, and the breath of death choked its throat like a big hand, making it feel a strong suffocation.

"No, you can't ......"

"If you have a next life, remember Uncle Jiang's words and be a good person." At this time, Jiang Chen had already raised his left hand, palm facing Lu, just like that night.

The blood, which was hotter than magma, coagulated violently at this moment, and the shadow buried in the deepest part of the heart could no longer be suppressed, destroying Lu's mental defense like a huge evil beast.

It desperately tried to turn and flee, but the force of the blow dragged it down.

The flesh and blood of Jiang Chen's left palm were torn apart, and a huge bird head drilled out, golden, boiling like an ancient furnace, and the ancient coercion ran through the heavens and the earth, making all living beings fearful.

"Poof"

The golden skull drilled out, and under one bite, blood mist burst out, and Lu's body disappeared from the chest down, which was because it turned around and wanted to run at a critical moment, changing the position of its upper body, otherwise it would have been killed with one blow.

"Ding, ghost +999W...... Ghost +......"

Only the shoulders and head were left with an unbelievable roar, and his body retreated rapidly, Jiang Chen originally wanted to chase, but suddenly turned around and looked at the Tongtian Ancient Sword that was slashed, this sword was unexpectedly powerful, making him feel a huge threat.

The so-called Great Sword Cultivation is an existence that transcends the blockade of combat power in an era, and this blow is fundamentally different from the full force attack of the Ninth Order Peak, and it is even more terrifying!

"Qibao gossip, yin and yang, out!"

Jiang Chen, who was completely demonized, snorted lightly, and a huge treasure bottle engraved with countless complex formations and formed a black and white gossip array on the surface appeared out of thin air, rising in the wind, until it was thousands of zhang high.

The strange suction came out of the Yin and Yang two cylinders, and he swallowed the Tongtian Ancient Sword into it!

There was a sound of wind and thunder from inside the vase, roaring continuously, and then it began to tremble violently, accompanied by a terrifying sound, and exploded on the heavenly dome.

Although this is the magic weapon of the golden-winged Dapeng eagle, after all, there is a huge difference in strength, and Jiang Chen is already satisfied with being able to block this sword.

And Li Xuanzhen, who was in front, saw this scene, the corners of his eyes twitched fiercely, and his lips were a little pale.

"Impossible, no!" He lost his soul, but at the same time he did not forget to flee for his life, his steps moved quickly, and he appeared in the sky in an instant.

The golden light flashed, a sharp claw fell, Li Xuanzhen's head was missing, and then the headless corpse was also photographed into a blood mist.

However, at this time, there was a unique smell of fragrant ash wafting between the heavens and the earth, Jiang Chen's eyebrows were raised, and he returned from the sky at an incredible speed, and a golden light crashed into the land of Kyushu, and at this moment, the soil there put together a human body.

One of the three incense sticks in Li Xuanzhen's eyebrows was burning, and he glanced at Jiang Chen deeply in a somewhat dejected state, and then escaped into the land and disappeared.

The golden light smashed a canyon-like pit into the ground, but it failed to hit the opponent.

Jiang Chen exerted his extreme speed, disappeared from everyone's field of vision, and soon returned empty-handed, the means of the Land Temple could not be speculated, and the existence behind a fierce land was probably at least at the level of great power to be able to play with it.

Ignoring the shocked crowd, he chased in the direction that Lu had left.

This kind of extreme speed, even the old antiques can only look at it dumbfounded, and they can't keep up.

The cold cry of the moon was heard in the distant sky, and there was a fierce sound of battle, and soon the blood color of the sky began to fade, and Jiang Chen came back with a handful of hair.

His breath was sluggish, and he recovered his human body, and the previous terror and coercion and monstrous ferocity seemed to have nothing to do with him.

"Hehe~"

"I suffered a big loss, and after fighting for a long time, I got a few strands of hair from a girl."

He shook his head and sighed, laughing at himself.

The corners of a group of people's mouths twitched wildly.

Why did you chase a great sword cultivator with one enemy and two enemies, and a ninth-order legendary monster head with extraordinary combat power ran away, and finally ran to pick up a Yin God's hair back, which is called a loss?

Co-author, you have to kill everyone else to not be a loss?

"Brother!"

"King Chen...... Lao Jiang ...... Jiang Daddy......"

Jiang Xiaochen was the leader, and a group of people in Kyushu hurriedly rushed up to protect Jiang Chen, after all, he looked too weak at this time, and it was a little laborious to walk in the void, and he was crumbling, as if he might fall into the sea at any time.

A group of antiques in front of you will inevitably have no ideas.

"It's okay, it's nothing to be injured, reincarnation is now being fatally injured every day, isn't it dead?" Jiang Chen waved his hand to tell them not to worry, and then he looked at the group of old antiques, and squeezed out a commercial smile on their tired faces.

"Hehe, have you had enough of it?"

"Performance fee, one hundred high-level sacrifices, if you want to take a photo with me, add ten more, and if you want a personal memorial of the Yin God, add fifty pieces......"

These words made everyone in Kyushu stiffen.

Originally, they were still thinking about how to pretend to be casual as much as possible, and bring back the seriously injured King Chen in front of a group of old antiques, so as not to arouse their murderous intentions.

As soon as King Chen's words came out, it was equivalent to roasting them on the fire.

A famous Yama couldn't help but show pain on his face, contributing waves of ghostly energy, and they finally felt the painful mood of the former King of Equality and Zhou Tai.

Jiang Chen glanced at the King of Equality next to him with some dissatisfaction at this time, unlike the nervousness of the rest of Yan Luo, his eyes clearly showed a deeply suppressed excitement, and he kept licking his lips, ready to move.

"Equality, you go collect the money."

He shouted, and the King of Equality was stunned, his head shaking like a rattle.

At this time, Jiang Xiaochen thought for a while, walked up, dragged King Equality by the shoulder, flew towards a group of old antiques, and came back by himself after leaving him behind.

Jiang Chen glanced at him approvingly.

At this time, in the midst of a group of old antiques and surrounded by wolves, King Equality could no longer be calm.

Turning his head, he glanced at Jiang Chen miserably, opened his mouth, pointed at himself, and said "ah" several times, as helpless as an abandoned child.

"Don't be afraid, if you don't pay, you don't have to save face, and you can kill it directly with Infernal Purgatory!" Jiang Chen is still encouraging.

Abba Aba, the king of equality, could not speak completely.

Infernal Purgatory, suppress and kill eighth-order old antiques?

Am I crazy or the old antique can't hold the knife, Lao Jiang, you really killed me!

"Ghost +999W!"