"Heaven and earth are infinite, Qiankun borrows the law, the town talisman, and the disease!"

Three steps away from Jiang Chen's left side, the female master from Longshan Academy opened a spell, and the jade white fingers were holding a spell overflowing with spiritual energy, although his face was like a spring breeze, he did something murderous and life-threatening, wanting to suppress Qin Ziyue's body with a spell, so that she could not move, and then died under the attack of everyone.

It's a pity that she didn't realize one thing, that is, she is closer to death than anyone else at this moment!

The back of the neck is slightly cold, and the killing machine is sudden!

The slender five fingers that appeared out of nowhere suddenly suddenly blocked her gaze at Qin Ziyue, and grabbed the spirit rune that was about to shoot out with her flesh and blood fingers.

Because of the interference of external forces, the powerful secret power contained in the talisman exploded in advance, but even one of Jiang Chen's fingers couldn't be suppressed, and with a bang, it was directly pinched and exploded!

The sudden situation startled the rather beautiful female master, she instinctively turned her head to look, her eyes collided with a pair of bewitching golden eyes, her body couldn't help but tremble, and she instinctively felt a trace of fear.

In line with the idea of killing with one blow, Jiang Chen's right hand put the two fingers together like a sword, stabbing the opponent's exaggerated left chest, and after piercing a piece of softness, he drove straight in, and finally pierced through his heart, without giving the other party a chance to speak.

Feeling the edge that penetrated her heart, the female mansion master looked dazed, she never thought that at this time, someone would not kill Qin Ziyue but would come to kill herself.

Didn't he have any idea about what was in the coffin?

Is there still such a person in the world?

Staring at the blood stained on his wrist, Jiang Chen frowned slightly, and the next moment, he threw away a little doubt in his heart and turned to kill the others.

Recite!

The Qinglian Freedom Sword suddenly appeared, turning into a cyan flame and swept towards Qin Ziyue, its speed was so fast that it instantly surpassed the figure of many spells and even body refining cultivators, and levitated in front of the latter.

At the same time as sacrificing the Qinglian Freedom Sword, Jiang Chen's footsteps were light, and he pounced on the monks in front of him who had launched an attack on Qin Ziyue, and the golden demon pupils pulled out two golden threads in mid-air, and the sword fingers came out frequently, piercing the heads of one monk after another, killing with one blow.

During this period, he used two minds, pinched out the sword mark with one hand, and made a little more in the air.

Qinglian's sword trembled violently, and in the blink of an eye, a hundred sword shadows were differentiated, and the sword shadows rose and fell, facing all the spells and even body refining cultivators that attacked Qin Ziyue.

After a slight pause, the green sword swept out like rain.

The monks were shocked.

"What's the situation!"

"What a treasure!"

The miraculous sword technique, the more than 100 sword shadows that were almost like entities, fell into the eyes of many monks and became 'many strange treasures', and the terrifying edge had not yet approached, it had already made their flesh and skin ache and their hearts timid.

When the sword shadow collided with those spells that attacked Qin Ziyue, explosions sounded one after another, the aftermath scattered, and the strong wind blew.

Clang!

The Strange Treasure and the Sword Shadow clash fiercely, blocking their attack.

The rampaging body refining cultivators suddenly changed their disguise and turned back, just because the oncoming sword shadow was too sharp, making them realize that their physical bodies might not be able to stop it!

Among the people present, only Nanzhan Yu, Zhu Qi and other cultivators of the Yudan Realm were able to buck the trend in the sky and approach Qin Ziyue in the shadow of the sword in the sky.

Nanzhan Yu stared at the beautiful woman in the distance, his eyes full of killing intent!

Although the dragon qi is supernatural, it can't manifest the real thing after all, and resist the Southern War Emperor.

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind

"I'm the prince of Northern Xinjiang!"

"Father, save me!"

Nan Zhan Yu, who had a gray air flowing on his skin and flesh, turned around suddenly, only to see that his eldest son's head was being held in the palm of Jiang Chen's palm, and he was in danger.

Nanzhan Yu raised his eyebrows, and the amazing coercion was pressed into the air, and the murderous intent in his eyes was another point: "No matter who you are, if my son dies, your whole clan will have to bury him!"

Before the words fell, Jiang Chen had already started.

Click, bang!

The sword qi poured into the head, and the head of the prince of Northern Xinjiang was strangled and exploded on the spot, and the headless corpse was thrown by Jiang Chen, shooting directly at the Southern Battle Emperor of Northern Xinjiang.

Unlike Qin Mingzheng, Nanzhan Yu was extremely satisfied with his own prince, and his father-son relationship was deep, and when he saw him killed in front of his eyes at this moment, his momentum changed greatly.

"You're looking for ——! death"

Nanzhan Yu was furious, his long hair stood upside down, and his rumbling qi and blood were like a fierce beast roaring wildly at Jiang Chen, with murderous intent soaring to the sky.

He turned around and shot towards Jiang Chen, and the gray Xuan Qi on his body turned more intensely, making the arrogant aura on his skin and flesh thicker and thicker.

Jiang Chen, who fought halfway and resisted the attack for Qin Ziyue, certainly surprised many monks, but when they saw Nanzhan Yu angrily bursting away at him, they laughed, thinking that the other party would definitely die.

"Where did the flower messenger come from, looking for death!"

"Don't you know how many catties and taels you have? You dare to do it to the crown prince of the Northern Xinjiang Dynasty! You are more than brave, but you are extremely stupid!"

"He is young, his cultivation is good, and in time, he will definitely be extraordinary, but unfortunately, he made a mistake!"

Fierce eyes appeared in front of Jiang Chen, and the majestic qi and blood made Nan Zhan Yu's body exude extremely high heat, and his fist pushed horizontally, piercing through the air!

"Don't mess with my Nan clan in the next life!"

Bang!

In the dull sound, the fist of Nan Zhan Yu, which was enough to shatter the hills, stopped dumbly.

Qin Mingzheng's eyelids jumped suddenly, his pupils trembled slightly, and it was impossible to say secretly!

Zhu Qi, the lord of the Tianxin Dynasty, also changed and changed, and was shocked by the scene in front of him.

At this time, the audience was silent, and the monks looked at the furious punch that was easily blocked by Jiang Chen with his left palm with a ghostly dull gaze, and the Adam's apple rose and fell, thinking that they were dreaming.

At this moment, no one could be more surprised than Nan Zhan Yu, because they couldn't appreciate the terrifying power he was facing at this time!

Not only was his fist blocked, but he was also firmly imprisoned in the palm of his hand by the other party's five fingers, unable to move, and couldn't take it back if he wanted to!

Nan Zhan Yu stared at the young man with golden pupils in front of him with a shocked face, and asked, "Who are you!"

"Don't talk so much nonsense about those who want to die!"

A touch of ferocity flashed in the golden demon pupils, Jiang Chen's five fingers exerted force, and with a bang, he pinched the opponent's sandbag-sized fist, and his right fist was handed out and smashed into his chest, so fast that only an afterimage was seen!

The right fist was pinched and exploded, and the pain came, but Nan Zhan Yu couldn't care about it at all, just because the opponent's fist was about to fall on his chest.

He is not a fool, the other party can pinch his right fist with his bare hands, which means that his physical cultivation is far above himself, or he has awakened his physical body!

What the hell is he.

What his flesh is so strong.

What he is doing at this age to awaken to the flesh.

He didn't have time to think about these problems, right now he just wanted to block this punch and run away!

Overlord Body!

The gray Xuanqi on the skin and flesh suddenly condensed, and then quickly evolved many Xuanwen secret methods, which flowed all over the body, resembling a Xuanwen battle armor!

Jiang Chen's fist kept moving, and he snorted coldly: "Flesh Xuanjia, is it enough?"

The shadow of the blurred fist was heavily imprinted on Nan Zhan Yu's chest, and the power of the huge wave instantly overwhelmed his thoughts.

At that moment, the Xuanwen on the skin and flesh of the Southern War Emperor frantically converged towards the boxing place, and the degree of condensation was so strong that it turned into a layer of gray cuticle.

It's a pity that the body refiner who has awakened the body and the body refiner who has not awakened the body are completely two different concepts.

After a moment of stalemate, the flesh Xuanwen on Nan Zhan Yu's chest suddenly collapsed, and Jiang Chen's fist landed on his chest without hindrance.

Burst!

The domineering fist burst into Nan Zhan Yu's body, and his back exploded, flesh and blood flew sideways, and broken bones were scattered.

"Physical Awakening...... You, you, you, who you are, who are ......"

Nan Zhanyu's eyes widened, staring at Jiang Chen in front of him, his fierce and dazed eyes gradually dissipating with the rapid passage of vitality.

Bang.

The muscular body slammed to the ground, blood flowing and staining the ground red.

Looking at Nan Zhan Yu, whose back exploded and his body was dead, the surrounding monks were stunned and terrified to the extreme.

The domineering generation of heroes Nanzhan Yu died like this?

Ten can't breathe, and the giant just falls?

Wasn't I really a fucking dream?

"Pinch and explode the fist of the Jie Dan Realm Body Refining Cultivator, and a punch pierces the body...... This, this, this is the absolute power to crush it! The level of the physical body is not at the same level at all! It's terrifying!"

"He looks so young, and his physical cultivation is far beyond that of the Lord of the Refining Dynasty!"

Jiang Chenzhen's action of killing Nan Zhan Yu obviously shocked all the monks present, and when he walked towards Qin Ziyue step by step, no one dared to make any small moves.

As he stepped forward, Jiang Chen's bloodied right hand scratched at the shadow on the ground.

"Come out!"

Not far away, Qin Mingzheng knew what he was going to do, and couldn't help shouting, "Stop!"

As if Jiang Chen hadn't heard it, a fierce sword aura bloomed in his palm, rushing straight to the shadow under his feet.

Slowly, a struggling strange black shadow was taken out of his shadow little by little!

"Control me, your deeds are not enough!"

Just when Jiang Chen wanted to kill this shadow monster, the latter didn't know what means to use, and he actually escaped from his hands slipperily, and disappeared at Qin Mingzheng's feet in the blink of an eye.

"Oh, you can get away with it, and there's a little means. ”

Jiang Chen didn't continue the pursuit, walked in front of Qin Ziyue, and saw that she was also looking at him intently, and couldn't help but say: "Apprentice, what are you still doing in a daze, go up the dragon ladder quickly, the things in the green coffin are yours." ”

In vain?

What do you mean?

A little doubt appeared on Qin Ziyue's face, but she had never heard of this word, and she didn't know what it meant.

"Xiaobai, what do you mean by apprenticeship?"

"The vain is ...... Forget it, I'll send you up first!"

Jiang Chen slapped her directly at her and sent her up the dragon ladder with skill.

Around, the monks who saw Qin Ziyue ascending the dragon ladder immediately became restless again.

Someone is ready to move and wants to stop it.

Someone secretly frowned, thinking about countermeasures.

Jiang Chen seemed to understand what everyone was thinking, and suddenly turned around, and a sword qi flew out, drawing a long straight line on the ground.

The golden demon eyes scanned the audience, and said gloomily: "Whoever crosses the line, die!"