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This sword is like a bird falling into the forest, like a goshawk striking down.

The air seemed to be pierced and frozen.

"Boom!"

The pure gold chain mail that Jiang Cheng was wearing inside his clothes was finally shattered, and his clothes were torn to pieces.

At that moment, his figure quickly retreated.

This retreat is not a weakening momentum, but a build-up.

He retreated, but his fists were already gathering the power of thunder and lightning.

Five thunders thundered top fist - lightning and thunder.

The catharsis of powerful internal force breeds thunder power out of thin air with two fists, and also absorbs the thunder power of heaven and earth.

This is no longer the norm.

Even the powerhouses of the innate realm can't do it.

This is the power of a third-rate special fist.

"Crackling!"

Jiang Cheng's fists arced up, and the air seemed to exude a violent and ferocious thunderous force, and there was a kind of scorching aura.

Lightning and thunder can dance wildly, and flower language meteors are both good and evil.

"Ahh

Yan Lei roared, his eyes burst into light, and at this moment, he had already sensed an extreme threat, and the feeling of being bad became more and more intense.

Although the pores were closed, the toxicity of Guanyin's tears still invaded his body, making him feel weak all over his body.

"Bang!"

His attack became more and more fierce, and the sword in his hand had already touched Jiang Cheng's fist.

At that moment, it was the seventy-seven forty-nine swords, cutting through the air and bursting out with sword qi trembling, and the swords were fierce and fierce.

"Click!"

The two of them attacked quickly, the arc exploded and collapsed, Jiang Cheng's face became more and more flushed, and his fists were already blurred with flesh and blood.

The powerhouse of the Vajra Realm is too strong and terrifying.

The muscles and muscles of his whole body bulged, and the muscles and bones and epithelial membranes were swollen and bulging, and the demon body had been urged to the extreme.

But it was still inferior to the other party's body bombardment, which was comparable to fine iron.

"Bang!"

In the end, he coughed up blood, threw his body away, and was punched in the lower abdomen by Yan Lei, flying far away.

"Poof!"

He immediately flipped up from the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out again, and he felt as if his stomach and intestines were twisted together, and he was so painful that he could barely straighten up.

The green glow in his eyes was even more intense, almost impossible to dissolve, and a surging force in his qi and blood continued to impact his body, making his meridians bulge and his muscles squirm and tremble.

At this moment, the second pulse of Ren Du was incredibly loose.

An inexplicable consciousness of madness and killing rushed through his mind, making him suffer and make him go crazy.

At this moment, Yan Lei sat on the ground with a frightened face at the same time, beads of sweat dripping down his beans, and his eyes were already full of fear.

"Three masters...... Six masters ......"

A group of bandits around screamed, holding swords and slowly approaching cautiously and fearfully.

This battle circle is already extremely messy at this time.

Trees snapped, the ground crumbled, and rocks exploded.

The battle between the powerhouses of the Innate Realm, they are a group of ordinary bandits, even if they have a good hand in the Acquired Blood Refining Realm, they do not dare to approach easily.

But at this moment, it seemed that the battle was about to end, and their eyes flashed with ferocity, firmly staring at Jiang Cheng, who was half-lying on the ground and constantly gasping and coughing up blood, with a hideous expression.

"Kill!"

It's a frenzied and ongoing war.

A group of bandits all rushed towards Jiang Cheng.

This is also a battle full of demons, Jiang Cheng entered the battle circle with a knife, he seemed to have forgotten the pain, and the sword and body could not make him frown.

"Scandium!"

The narrow knife directly cut off three swords, and at the same time, the heads of three people flew up.

The hot blood flying in the air sprinkled on Jiang Cheng's face, and some of the temperature soaked into his green eyes, and the bloody qi penetrated into his nose.

The temperature made the blood in his body seem to boil.

"Give me death!"

Luo Yu suppressed the injury and attacked from behind, and Sen Leng's terrifying blue-gold shattered iron palm bombarded Jiang Cheng.

He was seriously injured and had not recovered, and there were toxins in his body that weakened his strength, but if he didn't hurry up to kill Jiang Cheng at this moment, he would definitely be slaughtered by Jiang Cheng later.

"Bang!"

His palm directly hit Jiang Cheng's back.

The sound of broken bones can be heard clearly, that is, no matter how strong the demon body is, it can't stop the invasion of this terrifying palm power.

This is a palm that can shatter fine iron.

Jiang Cheng spit out blood with a "poof", the green glow in his eyes almost released brilliance, and the palm power of this palm hit into his body, but it seemed to open some kind of shackles and break a kind of restraint.

He only felt empty from head to toe, and his body was thrown into the air by the impact, but he seemed to have actually flown into the clouds.

The second pulse of Ren Du was really completely opened up at this moment.

The boiling demon blood in the body seemed to have cooled down because of this moment, as if the power had been consumed too much and was silent.

At this moment, he was seriously injured, but he felt stronger than ever.

"Kill!!"

The moment he landed, he had already rushed out, all his orifices were opened, and the eight veins and twelve meridians of the Qi Sutra were completely opened, and he was already congenital at this moment.

As soon as the knife was slashed, it was more than ten feet of knife qi smashed down!

“...... You actually broke through the innate one?"

Luo Yu showed an incredible look of horror, and he resisted this knife with a broken iron palm, but it was still directly slashed, and a huge wound appeared on his chest.

"Whew!"

Jiang Cheng came like a tanuki, and the sword light was like mercury.

A knife pierced into the palm of Luo Yu's blocked hand, pierced directly through his palm, pierced into his heart, and twisted violently.

Blood bursts out.

"You...... No, not innate...... You ......"

Before the last words were finished, Luo Yu's pupils were already dilated, and he died of anger.

"Whew!"

The sword was drawn, and blood splattered.

Jiang Cheng was holding the blood-stained narrow knife, and his left hand was broken into an extremely strange arc and twisted, but his expression had returned to silence, and the green glow in his eyes gradually dissipated.

He is indeed not congenital, but he is congenital.

He has a hundred tricks and eight veins, but he doesn't have the true qi that all innate realm martial artists have, and all he has is internal strength.

Simply internal force is not enough to support a congenital realm powerhouse to fully exert his strength, whether it is consumption or the exertion of some exercises, it is overstretched.

But this doesn't matter, the important thing is that at this moment, except for Yan Lei, everyone is dead.

Yan Lei, the strongest three-leader leader, fled in a hurry at this moment, like a lost dog.

Previously, it was he who chased and killed Jiang Cheng in all directions, forcing Jiang Cheng to die in embarrassment.

But now, he could only tremble under Jiang Cheng's butcher's knife.

"Please, don't kill me, don't kill me, give it to you, this is the Three Lives Divine Stone, I have already found it back for you, and this, this is my treasured Guyuan Dan, this is an extremely precious Divine Dream Scattering ......"

was blocked by Jiang Cheng, Yan Lei hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, taking out all the treasures to save his life.

He no longer has a trace of the dignity of an innate powerhouse.

In order to survive, he has been wagging his tail like a dog begging for mercy.

Caught in the poison of Guanyin's tears, there are too few people in the world who can cure this poison.

He Yan Lei has been defeated from the extraordinary level of an innate powerhouse, and he can't use a trace of internal force in this life, his whole body is weak, and even once he exerts his strength, he will die on the spot.

He was now like a poor slug that was limp and collapsed.

Jiang Cheng was silent.

The knife hangs down.

Suddenly he waved it again.

The sound of a knife breaking through flesh and bones rang out.

Cold is the knife, hot is the blood.

A martial artist in the late stage of the Vajra Realm, an incredibly strong existence, but at this moment, he was also in a different place and became a ghost under Jiang Cheng's sword.

At the moment when Jiang Cheng exchanged Guanyin tears and took out the Buddha's anger Tang Lian, this ending was already doomed.

He said that whoever tried to kill him had to die.

(To be continued.) )