Jiang Xiaochen took a step forward, and a big illusory hand reached down from the sky. It was covered with black and red regular chains. It made a clanging sound and patted down towards Jiang Dijiao.
As the top thug of Jiang Chen Group, at this time, he has no hesitation.
After the black broad knife in the opponent's hand was taken off, it seemed to "wake up". A cold evil energy flowed between the cracks, and a shocking murderous intention rushed out.
Jiang Xiaochen's expression changed slightly, because he discovered that the killing intent did not come from Jiang Dijiao, but from the knife itself!
"brush"
The moment the broadsword was swung, a strong panic flashed through his heart. In a trance, a picture appeared in his mind, the boundless void, a pair of huge eyes slowly opened, dead silence, coldness, and majesty, making his consciousness fall into blank.
The big hand where the Dharma was condensed was cut into pieces.
Jiang Xiaochen came back to his senses and had to mobilize the sun disk to create a wave of destruction, just to be able to block the aftermath of the sword.
There was a roar of Dharma behind him, and his expression became a little ugly. He looked at Jiang Chen and hesitated to speak.
Because he discovered that he might not be this person's opponent.
However, he was unwilling to admit that he was useless in front of his brother.
"When I beheaded the 100th false god during my consecutive battles, Master Bingzu killed a Yin god and sacrificed it to me with his own hands to make this sword. Its name is: Hundred Cuts." At this time, Jiang Dijiao slowly spoke. , still staring at Jiang Chen.
"If it weren't for the partial strength of this self-cutting, I would be able to defeat the Yin God with a hundred cuts!"
The sound was like a loud bell, shaking the sea surface.
Jiang Chen was also surprised in his heart. In a battle between strong men, sometimes you can tell who is better with just one strike. It is obvious that even if Jiang Xiaochen takes a very special path, integrating hundreds of schools and having amazing combat power, in front of the opponent, he is almost There is no chance of winning.
At first he thought the sword was too invincible.
From this point of view, if the sword is strong, the person is stronger.
Without this sword, he could kill hundreds of false gods. Such a record would definitely be called a monster under the Yin God.
And the personal praise of an ancestor-level figure, with a complete weapon sacrificed by the Yin God, is even more mysterious and difficult to fathom.
The other party's expression was calm, his tone was steady, and he was not lying.
Perhaps this is really a freak whose combat prowess is comparable to that of the Yin God.
"Oh, and then?" However, he was shocked, and Jiang Chen's momentum was not lost. He responded coldly, without even looking at the other party, but calmly enjoying the scenery on the sea, and almost lit another cigarette.
Jiang Dijiao's tone was stagnant, his eyes were flickering, staring at him, as if he wanted to see Jiang Chen's depth.
But in the end, he didn't dare to take the risk, he just cupped his hands, turned around and left.
At this time Jiang Chen's voice sounded again: "Did I let you go?"
Jiang Dijiao froze and held the knife in his hand tighter.
"Zhuzi, go and try this sword made with Yin Shen, how sharp it is."
"Okay, Dad!" Tiezhu responded subconsciously after hearing the words. After saying this, he felt that something was wrong and did not fit in with his father's current temperament, so he coughed dryly and said deeply: "Go and kill this beast later and give it to your father." Sacrifice an ashtray!"
With a flash of black light, Jiang Dijiao suddenly looked like he was facing a formidable enemy. His aura had reached its peak. He couldn't even see the speed of his opponent clearly!
"kill!!!"
As a strong man on the battlefield, he knows that when facing an unknown opponent, if he does not use his full strength, he may never have a chance again.
This sword is so powerful that it is rarely seen in the world. It is not weaker than the scene when the phantom of Penglai Immortal Dao took action not long ago. It has reached a powerful level!
The heaven and the earth seemed to be chopped apart.
A giant canyon appeared on the sea, spreading to infinity. This was just the residual impact of the sword.
Lightning and thunder, bloody catastrophes are gathering, and such a powerful force is not allowed to appear in this world.
There was a loud bang.
All kinds of visions and wonders came to an abrupt end.
Because this knife was blocked!
Tie Zhu's body was shining with golden lines, and a shallow dent appeared on its back. It looked at Jiang Dijiao in surprise: "Brother, can you really chop me? You are so powerful!"
Jiang Dijiao's expression is several times more exciting than that.
I tried my best to cut you, but I left you with a shallow mark? !
"Excellent, Zhuzi, I haven't encountered an opponent as strong as you for a long time. Come on, strike again, still in this position. If you overlap it, you might be able to break the skin." Tie Zhu turned his belly forward and took his tail. Pointing at the shallow mark less than half a centimeter, his joy was palpable.
"Hurry up! It will heal if you don't do anything!"
Jiang Dijiao was stunned for a moment, and the fear in his eyes was so strong that he couldn't be more intense. He pulled away and backed away, then raised his hands and said: "No offense, I don't know where I offended you. I can give you hundreds of beheads to make amends!"
"Haha, we have no grudges. It's just that you have a batch of treasures that have an indissoluble bond with me. Keep them and I will personally escort you back to the restricted area." Jiang Chen's attitude was friendly.
The other party's expression froze when he heard this.
Destined? A batch?
God, a batch of treasures are destined to you. Your fate is wholesale, right?
"So there's no need to talk?" Jiang Dijiao didn't have any luck this time, and he didn't dare to take any more action. He cut his palm with a knife, and the dark red blood spattered, and all of it was absorbed by the blade of his hand.
Then, an eye opened on the back of the knife, with an indescribable aura of terror that made the time and space present seem to freeze.
However, Jiang Dijiao just manipulated the broadsword into a black light and disappeared into the horizon with him.
Jiang Chen came back to his senses and greeted: "Chase!"
The iron pillar immediately rolled up the two of them, and disappeared in an instant at a speed that was not inferior to that of a broadsword.
Soon after, they caught up with each other.
Tie Zhu stepped forward to stop him, while Jiang Xiaochen tried his best to attack.
Jiang Dijiao fights and retreats.
Slowly, he also discovered that this dragon was only capable of defense, but its killing ability was very limited.
Despite this, he didn't dare to think too much and just tried his best to escape towards the SS-13 prison.
Because the strongest one on the other side was always watching eagerly from the sidelines, he might have refrained from taking action in order to temper his heirs and subordinates.
"The Demon Prison is the thirteenth restricted area in your world. It's because there is only one Yin God, Master Bingzu, trapped in it. But you have no idea how terrifying he is. In terms of strength, he can fight any one alone. Secondary restricted area!”
As Jiang Dijiao ran away, he also spoke, trying to intimidate his opponent as much as possible, hoping to make him fearful.
"You have a pseudo-forbidden zone called Bingmo City. It was originally established to trap the weapons left behind by Master Bingzu."
"A pseudo-forbidden zone has consumed the efforts and efforts of countless powerful men just to restrain a weapon."
"Do you know what a terrifying scene it will be if Master Bingzu takes back that ancestral weapon one day?"
“He is the only one in heaven and on earth!”
