Jiang Chen's evil body is like an ancient demon general, with energy and blood soaring into the sky, holding a magic weapon in his hand, and every blow he strikes carries a terrifying aura that shakes the earth and the mountains.
The sword-gang shield that Zhao Qingcheng struggled to put up fell into pieces soon after.
"Damn it! Who the hell are you and why are you taking action for that old dragon? Do you know that you are in big trouble?"
"When the Qimen guy returns from the depths of the restricted area, he will crush you to ashes!"
He had no choice but to swipe his eyebrows and take out a black soul sword with a painful expression, and then he was able to withstand the attack.
"A dying person has so much nonsense. Why do you want to put together his last words?" Jiang Chen's evil body struck out more sharply and spoke with hurtful words.
Zhao Qingcheng's expression suddenly turned even colder.
After more than a dozen moves, several cracks appeared on his black soul sword, which was unable to withstand the bombardment of the black anvil and the most powerful weapon souls.
"Damn it! Why do you know how to use the ancestral items of the Qimen?"
"Where do you come from? You have almost the same aura as the monster in the restricted area, and you can also... No! Why do you have the Anvil of Ten Thousand Weapons in your hand!?"
He suddenly reacted.
At this moment, Jiang Chen and Tiezhu had also appeared on the horizon.
Zhao Qingcheng looked over and his expression changed drastically: "Is it you!?"
"The person who stepped into the bottom of the Forgotten River and returned!"
It can be seen that he is obviously very wary of Jiang Chen. When he attacked Tiezhu before, it was because it was alone, so he wanted to capture it and send it to the master of the weapon sect in exchange for a promise to build a powerful weapon for him in the future. .
Facing a person who had returned from the bottom of the Forgotten River, even this prestigious swordsman didn't have the slightest confidence.
"Haha~"
Jiang Chen stood with his hands behind his back, without much expression on his face, his eyes were stern, and he looked aloof.
After all, he only has the strength of the Four-Step King now. The best effect is to make his opponents invisible as much as possible and not dare to single him out.
"Hunting my son, you are so brave, Zhuzi, go and kill him with your own hands."
"Yes! Dad!"
Upon hearing this, Tiezhu's figure immediately skyrocketed, turning into a terrifying posture of more than 300 meters, and then crashed down like a small mountain.
"No wonder! He can go to the bottom of the Forgotten River and return. It's no wonder he has such a mysterious helper."
Zhao Qingcheng's face turned pale at this moment, and his heart sank to the bottom.
"Damn it! The people who returned from Wangchuan River are personally fighting the battle. Even this old dragon is so humble that he calls himself his adopted son. And there is this kind of monster who has mastered the rules of the restricted area and the most powerful weapons..."
"I can never be your opponent."
"No, I have to find a way to escape!"
The sword master was very decisive. After seeing Tiezhu take action, he immediately gave up any thoughts of luck and took out a small jade box from his arms. It was palm long, simple and unpretentious, and the jade was white.
After taking out this thing, he took a deep breath, and after his eyes flickered several times, he seemed to finally make up his mind.
"This is what I have prepared to enter the most powerful realm in the future. It is also what thousands of swordsmen in this world dream of. You have forced me to this step. Today's revenge will be recorded by Zhao!"
Zhao Qingcheng looked back, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and he opened the lid of the jade box with a flick of his finger.
At this moment, all the hair on Jiang Chen's body stood up as he watched the battle from a thousand meters away.
The evil body, which was about to deliver a fatal blow, had its pupils widened and pulled back desperately.
The iron pillar even stopped falling.
A flash of sword light shot out from the white jade box. It was very thin and light, like a bee sting, and was almost invisible, but the terrifying sword intent revealed on it was enough to make anyone fearful!
This sword seems to be able to cut through the sky and create a deep spring below.
This sword is extremely pure and extremely powerful.
"Demon transformation——"
Jiang Chen couldn't help but grit his teeth and scream in his heart, because at this moment he clearly realized that if he couldn't turn into a demon in time, he would die if this sword struck!
In a sense, it is even more terrifying than a supreme being.
Because the strongest swordsman wants to kill him, he still has time to react. Although this sword energy may not be as powerful as the strongest attack with all his strength, it integrates the most essential characteristics of the sword: fast, accurate, and strong!
Kill without blinking an eye.
The moment a truly powerful swordsman kills someone, the opponent doesn't even have time to blink, and often dies with his eyes open.
Fortunately, Zhao Qingcheng hesitated for a moment, and finally aimed his sword light at the black light shackles that blocked his retreat.
He also thought about killing these people once and for all.
But he couldn't handle just one subordinate, and the man who returned from the bottom of the Forgotten River was even more unfathomable. When he saw the sword light, he still had his hands behind his back, and his expression was extremely indifferent.
He understood that he had no chance.
Even if he could get away with killing one person, he would not be able to escape death.
"Click"
With a crisp sound, the black light shackles were easily broken, and the sword light also cut into the depths of the blood mist, making a terrifying sound.
Zhao Qingcheng took advantage of this opportunity, slipped into the blood mist and escaped without a trace.
The remaining three people, Jiang Chen, still remained motionless.
Because they were afraid that Zhao Qingcheng was just pretending, but was actually still hiding on the edge of the blood mist, holding another white jade box in his hand, always ready to make a surprise move when they chased him.
Most people would definitely not think of this step.
But among the three of them, Jiang Chen and Tiezhu are both old foxes.
As a part of him, the evil body, coupled with the influence he received along the way, also gave him a few more ideas.
The trio's action lasted for ten minutes.
The evil body carefully looked at the edge of the blood mist several times with its six-eared telescope before finally nodding.
"Brother, he must have really left."
"By the way, what is that..."
It was stunned for a moment, then suddenly raised its hand, and a simple small sword flew over from the ground, along with a pile of broken white jade.
Jiang Chen also walked down and understood after just one look.
This should be what is contained in the white jade box, a small iron sword as long as a finger, completely black and with an extraordinary shape.
But by this time its charm had been exhausted and it had become ordinary.
"Did the sword intent just now come from this thing?" Tie Zhu came up and clicked his tongue in surprise: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's so terrifying. That sword can have a bit of the style of my father in his heyday. From such an ordinary little thing.”
Jiang Chen was stunned when he heard this, and immediately his pupils involuntarily dilated, and he quickly lowered his head to hide the shock on his face.
The information revealed by this cheap nephew is too shocking.
Big brother is really not simple.
In front of this sword intent just now, it felt like an ant, but this was only a fraction of the elegance of its elder brother in his prime! ?
How strong does he have to be?
"Your evil body realizes that you are a real boss and is determined to be loyal to you! Ghost energy +888888!"
