"Then see if you have the ability to kill me."
Jiang Chen stabbed the knife immediately, he knew that his current strength was quite difficult to fight against this Yun Geyao, but Jiang Chen could not sit still, Yun Geyao occupied Yan Qingcheng's body, and his strength had reached the realm of the god emperor, then she His own strength may be even more terrifying.
"Do you really think that you are the reincarnation of a god emperor, a stubborn boy? It's ridiculous."
Yun Geyao said disdainfully, her glamorous demeanor and bloodthirsty eyes completely explained Yan Qingcheng's other kind of arrogance and cold blood, but Jiang Chen knew that it wasn't Yan Qingcheng, it was Yun Ge Yao had invaded the body of the devil, and she must not let Yan Qingcheng get into trouble again. What she gave her was too little and too little. They had just met not long ago. At this time, Jiang Chen couldn't take it lightly. Sister or Qingcheng is a treasure in his heart. Jiang Chen will use his life to protect them, even though he is dead, he will not regret it.
Jiang Chen held the Heavenly Dragon Sword. At this moment, he knew that he had no way out. He had never met a strong person in the Divine Sovereign Realm. I hope that Yan Qingcheng's body is not familiar to her. In that case, Perhaps the strength of the God Emperor Realm powerhouse will be greatly reduced.
But the thin and dead camel is bigger than the horse, even the weakest God Emperor Realm powerhouse, it is extremely simple to kill the half-step God Emperor. The Divine Sovereign Realm is different from the past. Although the gap between the Divine King Realm and the Divine Venerable Realm is huge, it is not insurmountable. However, the powerhouse of the Divine Sovereign Realm is almost an irreversible existence, because it has reached the level of the emperor. Zi, even if he is considered a true creator of good fortune between heaven and earth, it can be said that every powerful person in the Divine Sovereign Realm is a strong person who has practiced for thousands of years or even hundreds of millions of years, and should not be underestimated.
Divine Emperor Realm is the real watershed in the journey of cultivation. Divine Emperor, even more so, to reach the Emperor Realm powerhouse, that is to change the world. A Emperor Realm powerhouse can kill thousands of Divine Emperor Realm powerhouses with one hand. It's all out of the question. That's the real ups and downs.
But now Jiang Chen is even more and more difficult to face this God Emperor Realm powerhouse. This God Emperor Realm powerhouse is the first time he has encountered, and he does not know how long he can last in her hands. But Jiang Chen will not show weakness, let alone bow his head, he will use his life to keep this guy behind!
Unswervingly until death.
"In my eyes, you are like an ant, giggle, I really don't know who gave you so much courage to fight against me, isn't it bad to live?"
Yun Geyao said with a light smile, as the second disciple of the Dragon Elephant Buddha, her strength is quite strong, even on the land of Zhongzhou, she is extremely strong, and the Dragon Elephant Buddha is even more legendary. , At least after the ancient times, the legend of the dragon elephant Buddha has gradually disappeared between heaven and earth.
"Ancient Dragon Soaring Technique!"
Jiang Chen didn't dare to neglect, he used the Ancient Dragon Soaring Technique, his strength also reached the peak of the late stage of the God Venerable Realm, and it was not a problem to face the half-step god emperor. He can definitely be invincible with confidence, but the real emperor is supreme, Jiang Chen does not dare to be slighted in the slightest.
"The ancient dragon soaring technique is a bit interesting. It seems that you have a deep relationship with the dragon family. You can even get such a secret technique. Gecko, little brother is not easy. It's a pity that you are still not my opponent."
Yun Geyao made a strong move and acted resolutely, her jade fingers turned into claws, tearing the void, and above her cold eyes, her frosty face was stern, and she was approaching Jiang Chen.
Yun Geyao's impact is very strong. He is only close to each other. With his bare hands, it is three punches to knock Jiang Chen back. Even with the ancient Dragon Soaring Technique, his physical strength and physique have reached an extremely terrifying level. Still unable to stop Yun Geyao's impact, the three punches directly injured Jiang Chen, causing him to retreat quickly, his face pale.
"Sword Eleven!"
Heavenly Dragon Sword Qi, the soul moves Jiuxiao, the sword soul points to the sky and the earth.
"There is already a good sword soul. It really is a good sword, a good sword! I want this sword.
Yun Geyao chuckled lightly, his eyes fell on the Heavenly Dragon Sword in Jiang Chen's hand, and at a glance, he saw the extraordinaryness of this sword and took the Heavenly Dragon Sword.
"Then see if you have the ability."
"Sword Twelve!"
Jiang Chen's sword energy was very terrifying, and Sword Twelve pushed the aura of the Sword of No Boundaries to its peak. With the supreme sword soul of the Heavenly Dragon Sword, it surged wildly with an almost unstoppable sword momentum.
Jiang Chen's face was gloomy, and countless terrifying sword qi burst out. At this moment, compared to the sword qi in the Shura sword formation, it was not much better, or even worse, the perfect interpretation of Sword Twelve. What is the peak of sword qi.
Yun Geyao's expression changed, his eyes were not squinting, his hands were full of energy, bursts of explosions, one after another scratches like eagle claws, broken sword energy, unstoppable, mighty like a war god, completely tore apart Jiang Chen's innocence. At that moment, Jiang Chen felt awe-inspiring. He finally knew what the power of an emperor was. That terrifying aura completely overwhelmed him. Even this supreme sword energy was not worth it in his eyes. To mention, the thunder eagle claws, tearing the void, shattering the sword energy, shaking the sky and the earth.
Jiang Chen was forced to retreat step by step, while Yun Geyao was like an all-powerful Valkyrie, constantly attacking and destroying Jiang Chen's offensive and hope.
What she shredded was not only Jiang Chen's tyrannical sword energy, but also Jiang Chen's confidence.
too strong! It was so strong that it was outrageous, so strong that Jiang Chen had never had such an oppressive force.
She used all her means, but she was walking around in the courtyard, just to block herself, the offensive had no effect at all, the jade hand tapped, the starry sky shattered, and the whole land seemed to be trembling, the mountains collapsed, the river Chen's body was forced back by this domineering arrogance. For the first time, Jian XII encountered a super strong backlash.
"Everywhere!"
The sword shadow is frightened, the sky is different, the lonely sword intent, vertical and horizontal, forming countless terrifying killing formations, the sword shadow is blurred, a sword is cut down, nothing is established, but Yun Geyao is still as unmoving as a mountain, with an overwhelming momentum, showing nothing more than nothing. .
"Nine statues in one!"
Jiang Chen incarnated into nine gods. This was the fourth time he used the medicinal effect of the nine holy bone pills. The nine gods became holy, incarnated as the supreme sage of the nine realms, and approached Yun Geyao. Jiang Chen split into formations. The nine are one, and Yun Geyao is blocked inside.
"All moves, in the face of real strength, are just illusory."
Yun Geyao said indifferently.
The jade hand changed, the three fingers turned into a sword, turned into Ni Hong, and severely damaged the nine statues.
"puff-"
Jiang Chen gushed out a mouthful of blood, and suffered heavy damage from Yun Geyao again. Now, his strength is already one out of ten. This battle is completely one-sided crushing. Jiang Chen finally knows that the emperor How terrifying the prestige is, this guy who came across the void, but can show the appearance of an emperor, how powerful, there is no doubt, and behind it, there is a terrifying dragon elephant Buddha, Jiang Chen feels his own. Above the shoulders, it seems to be firmly suppressed by a hundred thousand mountains, and it is extremely difficult to even breathe.