Life and death barrier, life and death barrier, inside the life and death barrier, the long sword is across the sky, the wind and clouds are moving, and the vast void around it seems to be suddenly filled with a terrifying sword intent, like ripples, layer upon layer, towards the gate. The surroundings couldn't help but spread, and the world was shocked by it!
As Jiang Chen slashed out the Sanheng Zhaoshi sword in his hand, the entire void seemed to change in an instant with this sword. An invisible, massless, vast and directionless vortex appeared without any reason. Formed under the power of Duan Yue's sword, it is a spectacle to watch from a distance!
"Roar!"
Dozens of ferocious beasts that frantically pounced forward were blocked by this whirlpool sword light. The terrifying impact, boundless power, and subsequent violent vibrations, the entire void seemed to be about to be exploded by the huge power of the two. It's as teary as it gets!
"boom!"
I was shocked to hear a loud noise, and that bright sword light roared through the sky, it was extremely fierce and domineering. Dozens of ferocious beasts rushed forward, and their huge bodies were instantly torn apart by the sharp sword energy. It turned into flesh and blood all over the sky, scattered in the air.
With one sword, he had strangled so many beasts at the Taoist level. Even with Yue Feng's ability, he couldn't help but tremble. His wrist went numb due to excessive force, and he almost lost his grip on the hilt of Sanheng Zhaoshi's sword.
"You don't have to worry about me. The ferocious beasts are very powerful, so why bother fighting with them? Although I am injured, it's not like just a few ferocious beasts can do anything to me?"
When Wu Zu saw this, he spoke calmly, and with a flash of his body, he retreated backwards.
Without any worries, Jiang Chen's aura suddenly increased again. Seeing those ferocious beasts rushing towards him one by one, a ferocious smile appeared on his face, but then he regained his composure, his eyes In the blink of an eye, a long roar came out of his mouth, and the high-pitched sound surged upward like cracking gold and cracked stone, resounding throughout the world.
"kill!"
A deep shout shook the thunder away. Jiang Chen shot up into the sky. Sanheng Zhaoshi's sword light rose sharply. A sword light shot into the sky and cut through the sky. He fought with many ferocious beasts that flew towards him. In an instant, The ferocious beast roared, the sword shone brightly, and its energy flew across the sky and covered the earth.
Previously, he was afraid of affecting the Martial Ancestor, but now he exploded with all his strength. These ferocious beasts whose cultivation had not reached the realm of King Yu were not the slightest threat to him. He was like a bloodthirsty demon, with a bright and dazzling sword light, every stroke. Breaking through the sky will bring up a cloud of blood.
"puff-"
The long sword flew across the air and directly cut off the head of a ferocious beast. Hot scarlet blood was thrown into the air and shot everywhere.
"boom!"
The cold sword light swept across, and the void in front of the sword was cut through. Dozens of huge ferocious beasts were directly thrown away, followed closely by the roaring beasts. The extremely sharp sword energy immediately tore it into pieces.
"Ho! Roar..."
Even though it is a ferocious beast by nature, in the face of death, it can't help but burst out with extremely shrill roars. More than ten ferocious beasts were stabbed by the sharp sword energy that roared through the sky. The penetration was all done from the chest, and the blood came out from the back of the heart, and the blood spurted out and was thrown into the air.
At this moment, Jiang Chen has a sword in his hand, and I own the world. Sanheng Zhaoshi's sword light spread out vertically and horizontally, slashing horizontally and vertically. One after another ferocious beasts were ruthlessly killed, blood splattered everywhere, and the sound of miserable screams could not be heard. , blood stained the earth red, but in just a short moment, hundreds of ferocious beasts were killed by him.
Wu Zu stood not far away, looking a little dazed, because he could see that Jiang Chen also entered Taoism through martial arts. Although both of them had reached the realm of King Yu, Jiang Chen's cultivation in martial arts was obviously superior. Half a chip passed him.
"Jiang Chen, so you are here!"
At this moment, suddenly, a long roar came through the sky, the rolling sound wave roared like an overwhelming mountain, and a sword light penetrated the sky, but it was the fateful opponent on the ancient Qinglian Road in the past, Sky Burial Thirteen , in his eyes, two horrifying rays of light flashed, approaching Jiang Chen: "I was reluctant to lose at your hands, but if we meet again today, I swear to defeat you and avenge my previous shame!"
"Hahaha... I knew you were not dead yet, so let's fight to the death in this life-and-death barrier!"
Sky Burial Thirteen's words had just finished, but only a long roar was heard piercing the air. The blood demon held a scarlet magic knife in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, it had already pierced the air.
"The Holy King is said to be invincible. How about joining me as a member of our meeting today?"
The stream of light was gorgeous, and a beautiful figure descended from the mortal world like a fairy from the Nine Heavens. She was shrouded in silver light and descended from the sky. It was the former Taoist Master Feixue, now the talented cultivator of the Langya Heavenly Sword, who was approaching in an instant.
The Sanheng Zhaoshi in Jiang Chen's hand trembled slightly, and a bright sword light flickered on and off. He laughed loudly and said: "Feixue, you defeated me with one finger in the past, but now you are different from the past. You can never bend your knees." In front of me."
"Arrogant!"
Before Feixue could speak, she shouted loudly, and as the holy light spread across the sky, the Son of Light arrived brilliantly.
"Jiang, I really can't tell, but you are quite popular."
Not far away, Xuan Cang from Daoji Xuantian floated over, and the huge Dao power exploded in an instant, making the surrounding void "crunch", and the air currents in the void were rushing, so powerful.
Jiang Chen snorted coldly and said, "So what, whether you come together or one by one, I have nothing to fear."
"ha!"
Xuan Cang smiled and said: "As expected, he is indeed the so-called invincible Holy King. He is courageous, but don't worry, the Taoist Master cannot do such a shameless thing as a siege. If we miss today, we will find another opportunity to discuss Taoism."
"good!"
Hearing this, Jiang Chen couldn't help but laugh, but he couldn't help but feel relieved in his heart. He had to say that he really didn't expect this situation today. Fortunately, this Xuan Cang was quite interesting. , Don't take advantage of others' danger and add insult to injury. At that moment, he said loudly: "Then I will wait for you. If you miss today, we will find another opportunity to discuss Taoism."
"Martial Ancestor, you need to recover your skills first. This battle will be yours too."
Xuan Cang suddenly turned around, his eyes like two sharp swords piercing the sky in an instant, pressing towards the Son of Light not far away, and said in a solemn voice: "I have heard about the reputation of Shinto for a long time, since we meet today, It’s just a matter of discussion.”
"Under the witness of light, you will only be defeated."
The Son of Light raised his hand high, and the infinite holy light gathered together, forming a holy sword in his hand. It was shaking uncontrollably, and a powerful sword energy flowed throughout his body, which was extremely bright and brilliant.
"boom!"
There was an explosion in the void, and a huge space crack spread. Everyone's hearts moved and they looked around, but it was Long Xiao and Jiuwei from the Demon Realm who broke through the air together.
Immediately afterwards, the earth trembled violently, as if a terrifying giant beast was approaching. Not long after, Sakyamuni, the son of the Origin Buddha, accompanied by Brahma, came close and said: "You don't have to wait any longer, the original continent King Pan has already fought with the two gods of water and fire in the Yuanchu Realm in a wasteland a hundred thousand miles away. In a short time, I am afraid there will be no winner. In addition, the reincarnation known as the God of Death will not come back. Well, he went to the other side, as if he was looking for something."
In an instant, several masters in the field formed a confrontation. Xuan Cang, the Son of Light, the Blood Demon, and Sakyamuni confronted each other in an extreme way. The Martial Ancestor was severely injured and temporarily had no fighting power, so Jiang Chen received special care. Concubine Snow, Nine Tails, Long Xiao, and Sky Burial Thirteen, the four masters had vaguely surrounded him.
A cold smile appeared on Feixue's pretty face, and she said solemnly: "Jiang Chen, I'm afraid you didn't expect the situation today!"
Sky Burial Thirteen just stood quietly, Long Xiao sneered: "Four against one, you, the so-called Holy King, can you really be invincible? Or, I will drink my hatred here today."
Jiang Chen's eyes were filled with an uncertain light. He stared closely at the four masters in front of him, his chest rising and falling. After taking a few deep breaths, his gloomy face finally revealed a hint of unprecedented ruthlessness. He said indifferently: "If you want to know the answer, you might as well come up and try it yourself..."
(End of chapter)