Jiang Chen couldn't help but hesitate in his tone, not knowing how to answer the question. He almost forgot that Wolong Fengchu was not qualified to speak on his own at the moment.
He coughed dryly and looked into the distance. He stopped teasing Uncle Wei, a centenarian.
Eyes narrowed slightly.
Jiang Chen couldn't help but recall the world-shaking sword from before.
The reason why I want to see the power of reincarnation is also related to this.
Because he actually felt a familiar power from it, perhaps because after strengthening +3, the Immortal Finger returned to its previous peak, showing its elegance standing above the forbidden abyss.
And this style has the shadow of the King of Samsara!
"Descendant of the sword master? This old guy Samsara has hidden deep enough. With such a shocking background, he is still so low normally... cough."
Jiang Chen suddenly stopped mid-sentence because he discovered that the Samsara King did not seem to be low-key. The most low-key time for him was probably when he was at the peak of the Nine-Step King and the strongest person in the world.
"This old boy has something."
"It seems that if you want to help King Wei Wu secure that position, you should put in some hard work."
He muttered to himself, darting his eyes wildly, like a dog-headed strategist thinking hard about his master's plot.
"The road to seizing the throne is long and difficult, so we have to work hard to get there..."
When Uncle Wei on the side saw this, he couldn't help but his heart beat wildly, and he quickly flew away, as if he didn't recognize Jiang Chen, and he kept sending out waves of ghost energy.
Seeing the old man frightened like this, Jiang Chen couldn't bear it. He stretched out his hand to beckon, called Evil Sha and Er Leng over, and gathered around Tiezhu's head. The two of them walked away from each other, and started whispering to each other, discussing something. .
I couldn't hear the details clearly, but words such as "dragon slaying technique", "eliminating dissidents", "power evasion", "people's hearts", "the great cause of the King of Wei" and "..." were vaguely heard from it.
Uncle Wei covered his ears and was in great pain. For the first time, this centenarian wished that he could become deaf like his peers.
"Ghost energy +..."
In the joyful atmosphere, a terrifying smell of blood approached, big waves piled up, the roar shook the sky, and the Blood River of Forgotten River came at an alarming speed.
A group of people filed in and rushed forward.
Jiang Chen and the others were not behind either. Tiezhu lunged forward and grabbed a good position.
At this time, on the ground, the flesh and blood of the Lord of the Weapons Sect condensed faster, and he seemed anxious. If he missed the blood river, there would be big problems!
With great effort, blood vessels and muscle textures emerged one after another, and the aura of the Lord of the Weapon Sect gradually returned.
Jiang Chen and others stood at the end of the Blood River, watching this scene with cold eyes.
Until the Blood River faded away, the master of the Weapon Sect did not return.
But just when the blood river reached the middle of the bloody building area, an astonishingly powerful aura approached at great speed from a distance.
"It's him, this old boy is here."
"Dad, what should I do?"
"Just wait and see what happens, don't worry, there's someone below me." The old god Jiang Chen was there and pointed at the Wangchuan Blood River.
"I understand, you have been touching the White Jade Fairy's thighs for a long time, so we are confident!" Tiezhu agreed repeatedly.
Jiang Chen's face trembled when he heard these words.
Even though he was pretending to be cool, he only dared to point his fingers quietly, but this stupid son dared to say it!
"Zhuzi, there shouldn't be anything we can't say between father and son, right?"
"In this way, I will temporarily sever ties with you, and if I can get out alive, you can call me dad again."
After Jiang Chen finished speaking, he let the evil body fly away with him. Er Leng followed suit and ran away with him, shouting at Tiezhu.
"Zhuzi, be careful alone. I'm in the same camp as Uncle Jiang for the time being. He acts cautiously. He's not as aggressive as you, so it's not easy for him to get into trouble."
Tiezhu had a bitter look on his face, but he always had a thick face, so he howled and chased after him.
"Dad! Second uncle! Don't abandon the pillar and ignore it..."
At this time, the harsh sound breaking through the air was getting closer and closer, accompanied by Xiao Changzai's crazy and furious sound.
"Harm my disciples, destroy my entire sect, junior, I will cut you into pieces with a thousand knives!"
Many people couldn't help but look over, with expressions of anticipation. Now there was something good to watch. This kid didn't leave any room for anything, and he completely offended Xiao Changzai.
Once he catches up to the Blood River, it will probably be a life-and-death fight!
The speed of the Blood River is not too fast, just about the same as the full speed of the Nine-Step King. The two taboo beings were entangled and could not catch up, while the four Yin gods did not dare to chase at all. The ancient taboo did not take action, and they chased A river of blood is not called chasing, it is called making a nest for oneself.
All the creatures in the restricted area along the way also retreated, not daring to take another look at this powerful river of death.
The master of the weapon gate is getting closer and closer.
Just when the blood river reached the black low-rise area and was about to leave the restricted area, a figure covered in blood and exuding monstrous rage appeared in everyone's field of vision.
"Haha, I really caught up."
"This kid is pretending. This time, I'm afraid he can't keep up the pretense!"
"Xiao Changzai has gone crazy. He will not have any worries anymore."
"..."
Some people's eyes were dazzled and they were looking forward to the next massacre. Some people hoped that Xiao Changzai could force out the last trump card of this living young king and see his true identity!
"Junior, blood debt must be paid with blood!!!"
Xiao Changzai's pupils were full of bloodshot eyes, like an old monster that chooses people to eat. His disciples died in front of him, but he, the ancestor, was powerless.
This is enough to make an old antique that has gone through many ups and downs completely lose its mind.
There is only one thought in his heart: kill!
"brush"
The master of the weapon gate suddenly approached.
Everyone's eyes were widened, and they were focused, fearing that they would miss any detail.
However, just when the master of the weapon gate was less than ten meters away from the end of the blood river.
"brush"
Xuehe suddenly accelerated, rushed out of the restricted area, and crashed into the dark endless void, leaving the master of the weapon gate frozen in place.
This turn of events stunned everyone.
"No!!"
Xiao Changzai stayed for a moment and shouted unwillingly, but looking at the temporary gap created by the river of blood, he also understood that he could no longer miss this last opportunity.
With a wave of his hand, a large number of high-quality prototypes of sacrifices, as well as real high-level sacrifices, and even two divine sacrifices, hung around him.
"Please protect me!"
The master of the weapon sect gritted his teeth and shouted, igniting the sacrifices one after another. These things were also very precious to him. If he used them all at once, he could get out alive, but it would be too painful.
But originally, as long as he was faster and caught up with the Blood River, he wouldn't have to pay such a huge price!
The sacrifice was burning, and protected by mysterious and inexplicable power, the master of the weapon gate followed the path of the blood river and stepped into the turbulent flow of the dark void.
"ah!!!"
He chased after the blood river and looked at the sacrifices disappearing rapidly. He couldn't help but roar to the sky, furious and furious.
