Chapter 40: The Fog Fills

"Hmph, that's fine, Jiang Chen also wants to know, who are you hidden head and tail rat generation, who is sacred?" Jiang Chen said coldly.

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth, after a while, there is no such person as Jiang Chen in the world......" The murderous intent lingered in the eyes of the man in black, the rich killing intent was permeated, and the temperature around him plummeted, as if he had come to a cold winter.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen frowned slightly, and was surprised in his heart, the person in front of him was not able to cultivate as a qi immortal, it stands to reason that Jiang Chen was completely sure to defeat him, but at this time, this person's momentum exploded, and the aura around him was extremely sublimated, and the meaning of destruction became more and more intense, which actually made Jiang Chen feel the threat of death, and immediately did not dare to slack off, and waited intently.

"Silence and remnants. ”

The same immortal method, but the power is very different, but when he saw the words of the man in black falling, there was a black qi surging around his body, and then slowly squirming, condensing into several black demon dragons, the demon dragons looked hideous, covered with scales and armor, exuding a cold luster, at a glance, he could feel extremely hard and firm, and he could not easily break through the defense.

Several demon dragons were entangled, wandering, very agile, and the man in black was in it, his eyes were cold, and his cruel and cold gaze looked directly at Jiang Chen, like a demon god, full of disregard for life.

Rise.

The demon dragon roared, and the high-pitched dragon roared through the golden cracked stones, forming sound ripples, spreading out, and the stones within a few zhang of the surrounding area were all turned into flying ashes.

"Dazzle Sword!"

Looking at the man in black so powerful, Jiang Chen's heart was heavy, and then he pinched the sword trick in his hand, volleyed a little, and the spiritual power in his body erupted, condensing into a three-zhang sword light at his fingertips, the sword was bright, the spiritual light was blazing, and it contained an incomparably sharp aura.

This is the White Emperor City's swordsmanship, dazzling sword, can use spiritual power to condense the sword, extremely dazzling, sharp, although Jiang Chen has no sword in his hand, but his cultivation is flawless spiritual body, plus the spiritual power in the body is pure and condensed, with spiritual power to condense the sword, the power is also not weak.

The dragon groaned, the sword light flickered, and the entire Phantom Heart Stone Forest was hit hard again, and there were scattered stones flying everywhere, and smoke and dust were billowing out, which was particularly eye-catching in the black.

"Empty Sword!"

Jiang Chen's fingertip sword slashed out, among which the sharp sword intent instantly cut a demon dragon into two sections, and then with a flick of his fingers, an invisible sword qi burst out, silently, formless, and unguardable, even if the black-clothed humane law is profound, he didn't notice it, and when the empty sword qi was close, the black-clothed man's face changed greatly, and the imperial envoy decided to use the demon dragon to protect himself, but it was still a step too late, and the empty sword qi passed through his shoulder.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

The man in black lowered his head, looked at the bleeding wound, frowned slightly, his eyes had a hint of strange brilliance, and looked at Jiang Chen, he didn't seem to care about the situation at the moment, originally his cultivation was not as good as Jiang Chen, and he was injured at the moment, if Jiang Chen insisted on killing him, he would definitely not be able to escape, but the man in black had a leisurely demeanor and seemed to be hidden.

Jiang Chen frowned slightly, his eyes were exploring, and he did not hide the origin of the swordsmanship, and said: "This is the Sword Void Sword in the White Emperor City, since Your Excellency is a disciple of the White Emperor City, you should have learned it." ”

"Hmph. The black-clothed man's eyes were cold, and he snorted coldly, he found that under the carelessness just now, it seemed to leave clues for Jiang Chen, the third-class disciple of the White Emperor City, the beginner disciple was entangled in the red dust and mundane things, or had relatives fetters, and could not concentrate on cultivating, apprenticed to the White Emperor City, but sought refuge, or learned swordsmanship to strengthen the body, and acted chivalrous, therefore, the beginner disciple could not get the true inheritance of the White Emperor City, and could only learn some basic swordsmanship.

Second-class cultivation disciples, who are already dedicated to the Immortal Dao, are both glorious and loss-free with the White Emperor City, and can obtain the essence of swordsmanship, ordinary cultivation disciples, can learn the three-element sword qi of the lower grade swordsmanship, the sword of silence, some people with extraordinary talents, the master teaches the middle grade swordsmanship dazzling sword and the empty sword as appropriate.

The first-class deacon disciple is already a leader of the younger generation, a candidate for the head of the elder of the White Emperor City, with a noble status, and the true inheritance of the White Emperor City, whether it is a low-grade swordsmanship, a middle-grade swordsmanship, or a high-grade swordsmanship incarnate Liuwu Sword, the Four Elephants Dancing Sky Sword, or the ultimate swordsmanship Hundred Tribulations Qingyuan Sword, and the Sword of Locking God and Destroying the World, the deacon disciples can learn.

The person in front of him can come and go in and out of White Emperor City at will, it can be seen that Jiang Chen's guess is not wrong, this person is indeed a disciple of White Emperor City, but just now he asked about the Void Immortal Sword Qi, Jiang Chen speculated that this black-clothed man must be hiding among the cultivation disciples and beginner disciples.

"Peerless talent, sharp mind, it seems that I can't keep you!" The man in black ignored the bleeding from the wound, and actually urged the immortal law again, and his resolute intention made Jiang Chen's eyelids jump.

"Ragnarok!"

The terrifying immortal law appeared, the man in black seemed to turn into the sunset, and the dusk light bloomed all over his body, a desolate, ancient, and miserable meaning permeated the world, and then, in this dusk light, countless ancient gods appeared, under the sunset, the figures were stretched out, and they walked into the distance alone, and the desolate back seemed to indicate the end of life.

Jiang Chen's face turned pale, his eyes showed a deep shock, Ragnarok, that strange and ancient atmosphere, can actually make people indulge in it, even after thousands of years of time flies, Jiang Chen still feels the helplessness and bitterness of the gods from the twilight, as if he is one of them, following the reincarnation of fate and embarking on the road of death.

After a long period of suppression, there was a violent outburst, as if unwilling to die, the gods roared in unison, the heavens and the earth were trembling, overwhelmed, hundreds of gods made a move, the divine power was surging like a heavenly river, the mountains and rivers collapsed, the rivers rolled upside down, the stars fell, the terrifying might, earth-shattering, a black river flowing in the sky, this is the true intention of destruction condensed by the gods, contaminated with a trace, it will be turned into ashes by the wrath of the gods.

Looking at the black river that wants to sweep him, the power contained in it, although it is not as powerful as the previous fantasy, it should not be underestimated, after all, this is the power of the primeval gods flowing across time and space, thousands of years, it is still extremely strong.

"Hundred Tribulation Qingyuan Sword!"

Jiang Chen's whole body bloomed with spiritual light, the awe-inspiring sword intent rushed into the sky, his whole person was glowing, the bright light, the dazzling light, filled the heaven and the earth, in him, a kind of calamity, to break through the shackles of heaven and earth A strong will was born, and then, Jiang Chen's body turned into an incomparable fairy sword in the blazing light, with an indomitable momentum, and rushed towards the black river.

Flawless spirit, flawless, supreme Dao base, containing the power of heaven and earth, at this moment with the body of the sword, the power is multiplied, plus the Hundred Tribulation Qingyuan Sword is the ultimate swordsmanship, with the will of the sword, as long as the will is tough, it is the sky can also poke a hole, Jiang Chen's immortal sword, like a swimming fish swimming in the black river against the current, indomitable, fearless.

Bang.

The black river exploded, and there was black rain all over the sky, and bursts of black smoke rose from the ground, dissolving small holes, which showed its domineering. In the endless black rain, a brilliant sword light flashed away, piercing the chest of the man in black, and then the sword light disappeared, and Jiang Chen, whose face was slightly pale, appeared, and behind him, was a motionless man in black.

"It's a good White Emperor City swordsmanship, and today is what I have seen. ”

The man in black spoke in a cold tone, covering his chest, because he was facing away from Jiang Chen, Jiang Chen didn't see it, the man in black was hit hard, and the wound on his chest was strangely closed and scarred, and then disappeared, leaving only a light red mark.

"Today's hatred, he will come to settle the ...... tomorrow"

Looking at the man in black who disappeared into the darkness like a ghost, Jiang Chen frowned, but he never caught up, as the so-called poor Kou Mo chased, this person acted with mysterious origins, and there were many means, Jiang Chen had already cast the Hundred Tribulation Qingyuan Sword, and he still couldn't kill him, plus this person's body was fast and weird, Jiang Chen was not sure that he could keep up.

"Who is this person, did he follow me all the way to the Spirit Sword Pavilion, or did he have some intentions on the Spirit Sword Pavilion, or did he come at Jiang Le?"

Standing in place, Jiang Chen's brows were huddled together, he desperately wanted to know the truth of all this, but there was always a layer of fog blocking his vision, making what he saw blurry.

"Senior Brother Jiang Chen, why are you still in the Phantom Heart Stone Forest at such a late hour?"

Suddenly a voice came from the darkness, Jiang Chen's eyes narrowed, and he turned to look, only to see a cold Mingyun appear behind him, with a trace of confusion in his eyes.

"Is that him?" Jiang Chen's eyes flickered, he looked at Mingyun carefully, and did not find any traces on him, and then said without moving: "Jiang Chen is bored in his heart, but he has no intention of sleeping, come out for a walk, why hasn't Senior Brother Mingyun rested yet?"

"The real person in charge of the sect ordered Mingyun to temporarily guard the sword mound on behalf of Senior Brother Jiang Le, with such a heavy responsibility on his shoulders, how dare he relax his mind. "Mingyun Road.

Jiang Chen frowned slightly, but he remembered this matter, after all, the sword mound is the place where the sword is buried, and there are many fairy swords buried in it, which is naturally very important, but it is not okay to be unattended, Jiang Le is still young, and the hidden danger is difficult to eliminate, so he naturally can't take on this important responsibility, so the real person in charge asked Mingyun to take this responsibility for the time being.

However, what Jiang Chen cared about was the timing of Mingyun's appearance, it was too much of a coincidence, as soon as the man in black retreated, he appeared, and there was always a strange aura lingering in Jiang Chen's heart.

Even so, Jiang Chen didn't disturb Senior Brother Mingyun's rest. Jiang Chen saluted slightly, and quickly left the Phantom Heart Stone Forest.

Until Jiang Chen's figure disappeared completely, Mingyun's expression moved slightly, and he whispered to the surrounding night: "You can go too, this matter is very important, and Mingyun can't agree." ”

Back at the Spirit Sword Pavilion, Jiang Chen wanted to call Jiang Le to inquire, but seeing that Jiang Le was already asleep, he gently walked to Jiang Le's bedside, helped him cover the quilt, and then took out the Bingxin Pill from the storage bracelet, stacked it on the bedside table, and prepared to leave.

"Huh?"

At this moment, Jiang Chen was cold, goosebumps rose all over his body, and the previous feeling of being peeped at appeared again, Jiang Chen remained silent, and the power of his mind quietly scanned the room, but he found nothing.

Jiang Chen groaned slightly, glanced at Jiang Le, closed the door and left the Spirit Sword Pavilion.

"It's so dangerous, Jiang Chen has such a keen spiritual sense, and he was almost discovered by him......"

A bronze ancient mirror emitted a black light, the mirror fluctuated, and a girl in a black dress appeared, Xiao Ran, whose face was full of joy, revealed the girl's agile state, patted her chest gently, and then seemed to think of something, a pair of wonderful eyes looked at Jiang Le, and her face was slightly ruddy......