A voice led to death, accompanied by the rain of blood in the sky, the shattered void, Sen Senran resounded throughout the sky, although the tone was indifferent, even, there was a trace of exhaustion, but in the formless and qualitative, giving people a great shock.

One sword! Just one sword! This Jiang Chen, who came from the Heavenly World, only used one sword to kill the Heavenly Burial Thirteen, who was also a powerhouse in the realm of the Yu King, on the spot, this kind of strength was really beyond everyone's imagination.

The blood demon's face was full of forest, Rao was his fierceness, and his eyes couldn't help but reveal a touch of horror, obviously, Jiang Chen's strong killing of the Heavenly Burial Thirteen in one move really shocked him. But then, a hideous smile appeared on his face, staring at Shakya, the son of the Source Buddha opposite, and said with a cruel smile in his mouth: "Blood has stimulated my magic knife, and now my knife wants to drink blood!"

Shakya put his hands together, only to see in the void, Fanhua bloomed, a vast Buddha country faintly emerged, in an instant, dozens of huge Bodhi holy trees rose up in the air, the branches and leaves swayed, thousands of threads, the brilliant Buddha light shined, condensed into a piece of Buddhist text, jumped in the air, with his five fingers and a piece, actually gathered together, formed a huge Buddha pestle, was held in his palm: "Today, I Buddha to cross the demon!"

The voice fell, the Buddha pestle struck, like the collapse of heaven and earth, like the cracking of the universe, the demon Buddha pestle towards, the power is monstrous, and the wind and clouds change color!

"If you want to cross me, do you know how heavy I am? Don't be so tired that you drown in the sea of misery. ”

The blood demon sneered back, and behind him, a hazy blood-colored figure had already risen into the air, and in an instant, the blood-colored long knife, which was thousands of zhang long, cut across the entire long sky, and the terrifying sword light was cold, as if it wanted to tear everything in front of him.

"Boom!"

The sword flickered, the Buddha chanted, and in an instant, the terrifying fluctuations were stirred, and the tumbling terrifying energy was like a stormy wave, scattered to the surroundings in an instant.

"Zheng~~~~"

With a high-pitched sword roar, in an instant, two huge sword intents rose into the air at the same time, and in the storm in the sky, the long swords of Dao Ji Xuancang and the Son of Light were unsheathed at the same time, and the sharp sword qi slashed through the sky like a match, shooting straight towards each other.

I have to say that the Son of Light, as a generation of Tianjiao, is worthy of his name, the holy sword is in his hand, the edge is in the direction, and every sword contains the power of judgment beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and the judgment of light cannot be resisted.

Dao Extreme Xuancang, Cangxuan energy, infinite, Dao Sword wantonly swayed the edge, incomparable sword light, in the Zheng Cong staggered, played a long song of the Dao.

"Jiang Chen, you really deserve the qualifications of the Saint King!"

In an instant, one of the four masters was subtracted, and between the eyebrows of Long Xiao, he couldn't help but have a strong scruple, yes, he had already developed a great fear of Jiang Chen, whether it was in terms of strength or wisdom.

"However, even three against one is enough to kill you!"

On Fei Xue's beautiful face, there was not the slightest expression, after some shock, at this moment, her heart was as silent as the 10,000-year-old ice lake, unable to let people peek at the slightest fluctuation in her heart, just quietly suspended in mid-air, a pair of eyes, staring closely at Jiang Chen's body.

"Really?"

Jiang Chen responded undeniably, only to Zhu Qiang, although he seemed to be extremely majestic and killed the Heavenly Burial Thirteen with one sword, but in that short moment, the two swords had already brought him great consumption, and at this moment, the three masters were paying attention at the same time, and the pressure was extraordinary.

When he first ascended to the Extreme World, he encountered the Lord of the Fei Xue Dao, defeated him with a snap of his fingers, and almost killed him, and then in the final holy city, he defeated Fei Xue strongly, and the hatred between the two was not resolved, but became deeper and deeper, and now, it is an endless situation!

Concubine Xue, who was filled with hatred, completely lost the holiness she had before, but gave Jiang Chen a very terrible feeling, that kind of demeanor, that kind of temperament was like her original self.

Hatred is indeed one of the most terrifying forces between heaven and earth, Fei Xue's cultivation is known for her attack, and with her hatred, the lethality has been increased to a shocking level, otherwise it would be impossible to exude such a fierce momentum, terrifying!

As the world's greatest pride of the Divine Dragon Clan, Long Xiao's strength is naturally not to be underestimated, facing a strong enemy like Jiang Chen, the fighting intent on his body suddenly burst out, and the fiery light in his eyes also made Jiang Chen feel very uncomfortable.

For Jiang Chen, this is undoubtedly an extremely powerful opponent, the Shenlong clan is inherently strong, and I am afraid it will be his most difficult opponent.

As for the Nine Tails, it seems to be full of charm and bewitching peerless, but behind the charm, there is a greater danger hidden, so that Jiang Chen couldn't help frowning at a glance.

Four people, three to one, at this moment, all exuding an unusually high battle intent, and between each other, the terrifying mental pressure is majestic and unpredictable.

Wu Zu sat cross-legged on the ground, quietly watching the confrontation between the powerhouses in the sky, at this moment, his strength had been restored, but he was still the last step, in his eyes, his gaze was condensed, and it seemed that there was no fluctuation in the slightest, making him look so calm, as if he was in the world to see the lively passers-by.

However, he was only calm on the surface, every time he remembered the scene when Jiang Chen slashed the Heavenly Burial Thirteen with a sword just now, he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, the subtlety of the two swords in front and one in the back had already caused a storm in his heart.

The silent and unintentional mental pressure was even more terrifying, like a sharp divine sword, pointing directly at the hearts of the three Fei Xue opposite, making them have endless scruples, like a thorn in their backs.

"Let's do it!"

Jiang Chen knew that even with the help of the spiritual power of the Martial Ancestor, it was a pity that the current Martial Ancestor's skill had not yet recovered, and it was impossible for him to participate in the war, so in the final analysis, he had to rely on himself in this battle, so in a one-on-two situation, he had to take the lead again.

"Zheng—"

With a high-pitched sword roar erupting above, the endless sword intent, as if it was a substance, suddenly, pulled up the nine heavens in the sky, above the three eternal worlds, a fierce sword qi of thousands of zhang long and short, roaring through the sky, straight to the opposite three strong killing.

"Hmph! The same trick is enough once, and I even think about it a second time!"

Fei Xue snorted coldly in her mouth, and between raising her hand, the divine sword came out of its sheath, bursting out with a dazzling silver sword light, and the sharp sword light rose into the air, facing Jiang Chen's domineering sword this time, she didn't retreat but advanced.

She knew that Jiang Chen's sword dao was strong and powerful, and it was unparalleled in the world, so when the sword was released, the sword edge trembled, and the sword qi was layered one after another, like the tide rising above the river and the sea.

"Giggle..........

Like a silver bell, smiling coquettishly, full of endless charm, the figure of the nine-tails changed instantly, and in the blink of an eye, it had retreated thousands of miles, and at the same time, an image of a nine-tailed sky fox appeared behind him.

"Come on, little brother, come and play.........."

The jade hand was lightly raised, and the fingertips were lightly raised, and immediately, the surrounding void seemed to be gathered by an invisible and qualitative powerful force, and time flowed, wrapped in infinite fantasy images, like a dream, outlining a beautiful dream of an alluring city.

On the other side, the dragon owl saw this, but he snorted coldly, although he didn't have any words, but this time, he didn't have any intention of retreating, gently raised his hand, high in the sky, at first glance, saw the thunder surging, countless electric flashes, outlining a huge thunder dragon, the dragon body surging, agitating the wind and clouds, the power of the innate beast, and finally a corner of the iceberg.

"Blazing Thunder Heavenly Punishment!"

Heavenly punishment thunder descended into the world, broke the air and exploded in an instant, the behemoth thunder dragon disk descended in the air, majestically turned into a dragon spear, fell into the hands of the dragon owl, and with his next step out, with an unparalleled domineering momentum, the momentum was like the collapse of heaven and earth, the spear was forward, and the sharp edge broke through the sky, straight towards the terrifying sword that split the sky, and attacked without showing weakness............