After all, he is the strongest in the world, how fast can he think and react?
The moment he saw Jiang Chen appear, this evil young man understood everything. The king of Kyushu was definitely a big threat if he survived in the Blood River. And since he had already provoked him, the best way was to Have to obliterate it at all costs!
That's what he thought, and that's what he did.
His pupils shrank into a line, and with a wave of his hand, a black shadow flew out at high speed. It seemed to be a weapon, containing an astonishing killing intent, and it was directed towards Jiang Chen.
Terrifying coercion filled the air. This blow was more than ten times more powerful than the previous one. It was a powerful strike with all its strength, making everyone tremble with fear and dare not move.
Jiang Chen's expression also darkened.
The other party seemed to not even care about the taboo of provoking Wangchuan's blood river. Even if he took a certain risk, he would still kill him.
He also didn't expect that such an old antique would act so decisively.
Just seeing his ability to survive in the river of blood made him have a determined intention to kill.
Fortunately, Jiang Chen's six senses were far more sensitive than ordinary strong people at the moment, and he might even be better than the strongest. He directly sensed the crisis at the moment the opponent took action, and he responded very quickly.
First, he made a hand seal and pressed the severely injured iron pillar into the rippling void. The next second, it appeared directly on the other side of the blood river, very close to the barrier of the restricted area. At the speed of several high-ranking kings, it was There is absolutely no way to catch up with it.
As long as no other powerful people take action, Tiezhu will definitely be safe.
While doing this, he directly tore open the space in front of him with his other hand and stepped in with one step.
The strongest attack was coming in an instant, and it was too late to think of a way out. All we could do was move a short distance to evade it.
The next second, Jiang Chen appeared in another part of the Blood River, still half-body immersed in the river water.
But what made his face turn cold was that a black shadow followed closely behind him, and he could see clearly that it was a black anvil, a tool used for blacksmithing, with several extremely powerful artifacts attached to it. Yes, he is a powerful person!
Jiang Chen didn't recognize those phantoms, he only felt that any one of them was beyond the level of a royal weapon.
Perhaps they should be called powerful weapons.
An anvil is equivalent to five or six powerful weapons combined and smashed down together. The power is absolutely shocking, and even the most powerful ones may not dare to take it hard.
Jiang Chen took a deep breath.
He weighed it. The water of the Forgotten River is very mysterious and ancient. It should be able to block the vast murderous will on these artifacts, but it is estimated that it will be difficult to block the full power of this attack.
Unless he dives to a dangerous depth.
Only the upper three feet of the Wangchuan Blood River confuse people's minds. Seeing the past life, what effect the lower ones have, Jiang Chen doesn't know even if he uses his six ears to reach the sky.
After thinking for a while, he remembered that when he faced himself before, this river of blood had omitted even the process of deducing the past and present lives, and Jiang Chen was no longer polite.
"Brother Xuehe, just treat it as a friend. I will go deeper into your body a little further. I have absolutely no intention of offending you. I hope you can give me face. I will never pee in the river again."
After he murmured something, he thrust downward with a fierce thrust.
The moment this action was completed.
"boom"
The black anvil also hit the river, causing blood to fill the sky and frightening many people to retreat quickly.
However, it can also be seen that the Blood River of Forgetfulness is indeed extraordinary. The strongest attack struck down with all its strength, and as soon as it hit the river, 50% of its strength was lost, and its speed slowed down.
Moreover, after the dark anvil was stained with blood, it began to decay rapidly, and even the shadow of the most powerful weapon on it was slowly melting.
Seeing this, the evil young man frowned, seeming a little distressed, but soon he looked stern, waved his hand, the black light was bright, and the anvil erupted with even more terrifying power.
Now that we have taken action, we cannot be hesitant. As long as we can kill this potential threat, even if this extremely precious and special weapon is destroyed, it doesn't matter.
Not only is he the strongest, but he has also experienced every era, is the same age as history, has witnessed too many ups and downs, and has already reached Minghui in his mind.
This makes sense.
"Hmph! There is a king with special abilities like you in Kyushu. If you don't protect him well and send him out to take risks, it seems that the king of reincarnation is not worthy of his current position."
The evil young man spoke calmly. He seemed to have concluded that Jiang Chen could not survive this blow.
This is indeed the case.
Jiang Chen dived three feet under the river water and felt the violent fluctuations above his head. He was still extremely frightened. The force that came down from him even caused his head to be filled with cracks, and a large amount of blood flowed into the Wangchuan River.
But there is a strange phenomenon.
He found that his blood flowed out and did not merge into the river water, but soon flowed back on its own.
I don’t know if this river is exclusive or something else.
At this time, the anvil also knocked down.
Jiang Chen did not continue to dive. He looked embarrassed and had numerous cracks on his body. However, as he stared at this most powerful weapon, the corners of his mouth slowly raised.
Only he knew that three feet below the river was another level of danger.
The most powerful weapon broke in so arrogantly, like an ignorant living person breaking into a hut full of devils. No one knew how he would die.
When the anvil was completely submerged into the river water three feet below, it was less than one foot away from Jiang Chen's face.
Something terrible happened.
"puff"
The most powerful person in the sky exploded.
At this moment, the whole place was dead silent. Whether it was a high-ranking king or a strong man with a blurred face, it was as if an invisible god of death had choked his throat. His throat was tight, his heart stopped, and there was no hair on his body. Dare to tremble.
Fear, suspicion, unknown...
All kinds of extreme emotions filled their hearts.
A group of strong men were collectively petrified at this moment.
Fortunately, after a while, the flesh and blood exploded on the sky squirmed and condensed little by little, and the strongest man came back to life, but his ability to hide his face disappeared, revealing an evil-looking face with an expression of complete astonishment. , scared, sluggish.
Someone recognized who it was and yelled.
"It's actually this person, the master of the Weapon Sect. I didn't mean to say that he died... Ahem, the old man will always be strong. It's me who has a bad mouth, and I deserve to be slapped!"
"Xiao Changzai, I didn't expect that he was killed by a bomb last year." Some of the strongest people said with a smile, not caring at all whether they would offend the other party.
Xiao Changzai ignored him and just looked at the blood river seriously with awe on his face.
"It's the ignorant junior who offended me, I hope you can forgive me!"
After a long time, he bowed his hands and apologized towards the river of blood.
There was no response. Suddenly, the sound of "ticking" sounded. Everyone looked up and found that the master of the weapon sect began to have a nosebleed. He couldn't stop it no matter what. Each drop fell into the blood river and became a part of the blood river. .
Not only that, his breath was weakening visibly.
Xiao Changzai showed a horrified look, but did not dare to stop him. He still bent at 90 degrees and bowed to the bottom, bearing the due price for offending the blood river.
Jiang Chen watched this scene at the bottom of the river and couldn't help but look thoughtful.
It turns out that this river of blood is not exclusive, so why do you not want your own blood?
