In the sky, the dark ocean surged, mysterious and deep, and the world seemed to be turned upside down. Jiang Chen stood under the reversed sky with an indifferent expression.
"Aren't you going to kill me?"
"I'm right here, why don't you do something!"
He roared like an ancient ferocious beast out of its cage, its energy and blood were violent, and its ferocious power made countless strong men tremble subconsciously.
"To kill a powerful man who is close to the top of power so quickly, you are indeed a monster." Tutu said, but there was no panic on his old face. Tutu Temple was extremely fast and he was confident.
"I am very curious as to how long you can continue to fight after such a violent consumption."
As he spoke, he glanced at the famous mountains and rivers of Kyushu. Zhou Tai and a group of strong men from Kyushu collapsed on the ground. They had already exhausted themselves in the previous battle, which was equivalent to Kyushu losing a combat power comparable to a powerful one.
At the same time, Zhou Hei's powerful aura also dissipated. He relied on secret techniques to forcibly increase his strength to an exaggerated level, and he might not be able to take action for a long time after that.
As soon as he fell, Jiuzhou lost two ancient powerful levels of combat power.
Jiang Xiaochen, now covered in injuries, retreated behind Jiang Chen.
Although he has nine immortal ways, the gap in strength is too large and he is still no match for the Holy War Zombie. He is completely dragging him down with his life. Until now, he is almost a useless person.
The only fighting force in Kyushu now is the little girl on the Beiling who is still fighting back and forth with the God of Era.
As for the King of Samsara who blocked the ancient power of Penglai Immortal Island, he was still on the high seas near the Star Stripe Kingdom and could not touch the battle here.
"No matter how strong you are, you haven't reached the top level of the powerful. To think that you can fight one against four is a bit too much!" Jueqing Jian also said coldly.
Although today's spiritual energy has returned to the intensity of the Daochang era, this recovery is an ongoing process.
Today's world cannot bear it and does not allow the emergence of top powers.
This is why the ancient blood demon came by cutting off his own strength.
"We are at the same level, even if you have weird methods and master some strange and obscene skills, do you really think you can become invincible with this?" Li Xuanzhen also spoke to embolden himself.
The ancient blood demon on the side stared at Jiang Chen without saying a word, his eyes full of resentment and murderous intent.
The holy war corpse looked at Jiang Xiaochen: "People in this world, I have no interest in your grudges. Return the holy weapon and I will leave."
Jiang Chen looked at them, smiling wildly, but no matter how he looked at it, he had a bit of a stern look on his face: "How long can I keep fighting? We'll know if we try it?"
As he spoke, he took one step forward and actually took action against the four beings who were considered invincible in the current era.
The strong men around them all retreated as if they had seen a ghost.
"brush"
With a flash of black light, Jiang Chen was the first to arrive in front of the land with astonishing speed. He glanced at Li Xuanzhen with his cold eyes: "Are you qualified to speak here?"
The big hand slapped down, and the black sea in the sky surged and roared, as if the world was about to be destroyed.
"boom"
The void was crushed.
Li Xuanzhen, who was carrying Li Xuanzhen like a dead dog, appeared on a piece of land tens of thousands of meters away with an extremely gloomy expression.
Li Xuanzhen was even more devastated. It was clear that the land had taken action just now, but he was still severely injured. The water in his body exploded as if he had seen a king. At this time, the last stick of incense on his eyebrows was gone.
"The land line, wherever the earth is, can travel thousands of miles like a ghost." Jiang Chen stood on the spot and slowly said: "But the most abundant thing on this blue star is water!"
The next moment, his figure became illusory and disappeared into a white mist.
Tu Di's expression changed drastically, and the wrinkles on the old face shrank into a ball. He glanced at Li Xuanzhen in his hand and snorted: "Trash! Who told you to provoke him so cruelly!?"
After saying that, he threw him down, got into the ground and disappeared.
Li Xuanzhen froze on the spot, and saw that the moisture in the air in front of him seemed to be mobilized by some kind of power, and instantly solidified into a familiar figure.
He opened his mouth wide and said with a dejected look, "Maybe I shouldn't have provoked you from the beginning."
Jiang Chen looked at him, stretched out his big hand, and said sarcastically: "You still haven't figured it out yet."
"Here... you have no place to speak!"
"puff"
This great sword cultivator who had once become famous and left a mark in the world of spiritual practice was crushed and shattered into a bloody mist.
The terrifying black water blocked all the power of magic, preventing him from even using his last trump card to save his life.
Jiang Chen turned his head and looked at the Jueqing Sword.
The other party was also very decisive. They looked at each other with the Ancient Blood Demon and the Holy War Corpse. They had no intention of escaping and launched their killing moves one after another.
A bloody sword flew across the sky, with countless ancient Dao patterns engraved on it. The sword's intention struck the heaven and earth, as if it was going to cut the whole world in half.
The Holy War Corpse began to emit a blazing white light, which was extremely dazzling. His body originally looked like a human corpse, but at this moment it completely transformed into a certain metal texture, dirt-free, invulnerable to all means, and as solid as Divine iron contains terrifying and unpredictable power.
"哐,哐~"
As he moved, deafening loud noises continued to be heard. The physical strength was too terrifying, and large areas of void around him were being annihilated.
"Miao..." The ancient blood demon was reciting an ancient sacrificial poem. The arm that had been permanently lost grew back, and his whole body was wrapped in a red flame. The terrifying aura made people dare not face it directly.
"kill!"
The Unfeeling Sword suddenly shouted, and struck down with a sword, slashing towards a deserted place. The next moment, the moisture in the air gathered and transformed into Jiang Chen's appearance.
He looked at the opponent coldly and punched out. The black sea in the sky immediately fell into this space, blocking the huge sword intent that reached the clouds.
When this sword entered the sea, it sank to the bottom like a stone cow without making any waves.
But the Jihad Corpse on the side took this opportunity, and suddenly appeared on the left side of Jiang Chen. He punched out, making him unable to avoid it.
Jiang Chen fought with his fists, and the terrifying clash of forces made a group of strong men watching the fight turn pale.
At this time, Jiang Chen suddenly felt a little hot in his chest. When he looked down, he found that his body had been eroded by the red devil flames at some point. Once such a fire is ignited, it will last forever, and the fuel it consumes is his vitality. Spiritual power.
The ancient blood demon stood in front and smiled strangely at himself.
At this time, the ruthless sword spurted out another mouthful of blood, and struck down with another sword, unstoppable!
The other fist of the Jihad Corpse also hit, with terrifying power. Once hit, the body would probably explode directly.
With three invincible beings attacking together, no one could easily compete, not even Jiang Chen. He suffered a lot and fell into a difficult situation.
