Dragons have reverse scales that cannot be touched, and people who have bottom lines cannot be committed.

This only daughter is undoubtedly Jiang Hechuan's heart's work.

Jiang Hechuan is not moving, it is like a landslide, and the offensive is like a surging river, and it is actually the power of one person to suppress the three people and dozens of people of the six clans who transmit the power of qi and blood in the magic circle.

Aoki Patriarch was stunned: "The power of one person can be so strong." ”

The Patriarch of Temu sneered without caring at all: "It's just a momentary mood, ordinary people's qi and blood are limited, and he will be defeated in less than half a pillar of incense." ”

With Jiang Hechuan's action of opening and closing, the escaping energy rushed to the surroundings, and the whole room was blown apart with a "coax".

For a while, the smoke and dust dispersed, and the Aoki patriarch flashed, and his old body rushed out with great agility.

Patriarch Temu snorted lightly, his body moved with it, and he laughed loudly: "Where is Patriarch Aoki going in a hurry?"

"Why, he Jiang Hechuan can't go, can't even me?" Aoki Patriarch stopped and continued to run.

"I won't stop it anymore. Patriarch Temu said, "If you don't stop, I'm going to make you force you to stop." ”

Patriarch Aoki didn't pay any attention to it, and the speed sped up even more.

"I don't know the current affairs," the Ironwood Patriarch pulled out a spear from behind his back and threw it at the old man in front of him.

Sensing the strong wind behind him, Aoki Patriarch had to stop rushing forward and dodge to the left.

The Ironwood Patriarch took the opportunity to catch up, turned his palm into a knife, and slashed out mercilessly.

The two of them suddenly fought, and the surrounding clansmen watched from afar, not daring to get involved in the battle between these two Nine Rank masters.

And in the center of the stockade of the Six Clans Alliance, the crowd surrounded the open space in circles.

The originally magnificent stockade had already been blown into an open space by the aftermath of the fight, and although Jiang Hechuan was invincible with his sword and sharp aura, the formation led by Kuroki was extremely stable and never broken through by him.

The knife in the hands of the black wood patriarch is swift, the long stick in the hands of the white wood patriarch is windy, and the Xuanmu patriarch is iron fan is ever-changing, the three of them cooperate tacitly, and use the containment style to resist Jiang Hechuan's sharp spirit, which is obviously the purpose of fighting a war of attrition.

Jiang Hechuan has an average figure, but he seems to contain great strength in his bones. The power of qi and blood is like a tidal wave crashing on the shore, driving each of his attacks to have a continuous meaning, hiding a dark energy that cannot be triggered.

He took the time to glance around him, and the team of elite guards he brought with him had already been slaughtered by the hidden people of the six clans, and blood flowed all over the ground, and there was a faint bloody aura circulating in the air.

"You have broken the hard-won peace. Jiang Hechuan sighed, his gaze gradually becoming cold, "It's also that I forgot that peace is never achieved through negotiation, but by violence." ”

"Hehe, City Lord Jiang understood a little late," Patriarch Heimu smug on his face, "I didn't expect you to dare to come to the core of our Six Clans Alliance alone with this little soldier." ”

Jiang Hechuan took a deep breath, and the frost sword in his hand slowly stopped swiping, silently pointing at the few people in front of him.

He remembered his father's old appearance when he entrusted him with the peace of southern Xinjiang with trembling hands.

I remembered the tenderness of my wife's hand that she still held and refused to let go when she left.

Thinking of his daughter, he cowered in his arms at that time, crying sadly, and his eyes were red.

I think of the soldiers in Anshun City who silently guard the head of the city day and night.

I think of the kind woman in the small tofu shop that never gets tired of everything from snacks to big ones.

I still think that I still often go to the teahouse to listen to the white-bearded old man's commentary.

......

The fireworks in the world are really a stunning sight.

He sighed slightly, and at this moment, a majestic invisible energy suddenly emanated from his body, and everyone around him flew out of the earthquake.

Between heaven and earth, there is a hidden wind and thunder gathering.

Everyone looked at Jiang Hechuan in horror, who seemed to be in the center of an invisible storm, and felt that even the power of qi and blood in his body was trembling.

Patriarch Kuroki's face was cloudy, and he wondered, "Did he take that step?"

Patriarch Baimu's face turned pale: "I don't believe it, it's impossible, it's impossible to ......"

Old Concubine Xuanmu sighed: "Martial Arts Grandmaster in this world, could it be that there is another person?"

Not far away, Aoki Patriarch looked at the wind and thunder vision between heaven and earth, frowned, and said tentatively: "Grandmaster?"

The Patriarch of Temu stopped the battle in his hand and remained silent.

In the world, ordinary martial arts are the best, and there are countless martial arts powerhouses who want to break through the realm and step out of a new realm. However, since the beginning of recorded history, only a few people have succeeded in taking that step, but in the end, they have not maintained the realm.

The forerunners called the realm of ordinary martial arts that was touched and destroyed as the grandmaster realm.

The power of the grandmaster is like a flash in the pan, which can be encountered but not sought. The people of the martial arts explored the cause and finally reached a consensus.

The human body is a shackle, the power of qi and blood is limited, the power of the grandmaster hooks the heavens and the earth, and the qi and blood consumed by the vast qi machine cannot be maintained for a long time, and only by retreating from the realm can the qi and blood be squeezed dry until the body collapses.

And those who have the opportunity to set foot in this realm are all looking for a way to enter the grandmaster realm stably.

Today, there are only a few dozen people in the entire land of Shenzhou who can stably step into the realm of grandmasters.

Jiang Hechuan broke through the realm with a thought and became a grandmaster.

The difference between the grandmaster and the ordinary man is the difference between heaven and earth.

Everyone in the world knows that cultivators can fly to the heavens and the earth, use the aura of heaven and earth, and have great power in every move. Therefore, the mountains look up and do not dare to be enemies.

Therefore, the martial arts master came out for the first time, and he fought with the cultivators, and the process shook the earth, but the two were deadlocked, and after all, they took a step back, regardless of victory or defeat.

The name of the Grandmaster thus resounded throughout China.

Heimu was shocked, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes: "The matter has come to this, if the skin is torn, then there is no way back, it is better to kill him in one go!"

"That's the Grandmaster. The old lady Xuanmu's eyes wandered a little, as if she had retreated.

"Who knows if he is pretending to be a ghost, even if he is really a grandmaster, I don't believe that with our current lineup, he is no match for the grandmaster who has just been promoted! Now is a good opportunity for his realm to be unstable, take advantage of his illness and kill him!" Patriarch Shiraki gritted his teeth fiercely.

"Good!" the old woman thought for a moment and nodded heavily.

The three of them let out a long roar, but they didn't defend the counterattack, and they turned around the formation and attacked Jiang Hechuan.

Jiang Hechuan's cold eyes swept over everyone, and the frost sword in his hand was slowly raised, as if there was a thousand jun, pointing obliquely at the sky.

A flower appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and between heaven and earth, there seemed to be a lightning bolt passing by.

At that moment, no one knew if it was sword light or electric light.

The power of heaven and earth cannot be stopped by man.

So in the next moment, the three patriarchs who were originally waiting for the battle, the glowing magic array that was constantly running, the nine eighth-rank and twenty-seven seventh-rank martial arts masters who followed closely on the ground, and the people of the six clans who were surrounded by layers on the periphery, all spat blood and flew out.

For a while, all the martial arts powerhouses surrounding Jiang Hechuan smashed to the ground like a skyrocket, regardless of their realm.

Half of them fell to the ground and did not move, and the rest screamed miserably, and the faint breath in their mouths was like a candle flame about to be extinguished.

The faces of the three patriarchs were all pale, and Rao was covered in blood in their realm, as if they were pierced by ten thousand swords in an instant.

One sword, break the formation.

Patriarch Temu, who was watching this scene from afar, had his eyes full of horror, and the corners of his mouth trembled.

Aoki Patriarch sighed, after this battle, the top combat power of the Six Clans Alliance is afraid that more than half of it will be lost, which will be a fatal blow to the entire Alliance.

After swinging a sword, Jiang Hechuan silently looked at his body, but the next moment he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the long sword fell out of his hand, and the whole person fell to the ground heavily.