Chapter 1,222 One-hit kill

The middle-aged man and the young man were slightly startled when they heard Jian Chen's words.

"Hahaha......"

The young man laughed wildly.

"act recklessly."

When the middle-aged man heard Jian Chen's words, he said calmly.

"Ye'er, I'll leave it to you, just to test whether your recent cultivation has fallen behind."

The middle-aged man looked at the young man next to him and said.

After the young man heard this, he looked at Jian Chen and said with a cold expression.

"Don't worry, Uncle Master. He is only a fourth-level divine general. Although he is at the same level as me, but now that I have mastered the fourth form of Tiancang Sword Technique, Tiancang Breaking Kill, he is not my one-in-one enemy at all."

After saying that, the young man stretched out his hand, and a long sword appeared in his hand. The aura blooming from the sword in his hand clearly indicated that it was a junior general-level magic weapon.

A sword intention also bloomed from his body. This sword intention was filled with a thick aura. Jian Chen could naturally identify what kind of sword intention it was at a glance.

Five element attribute sword intention: earth attribute sword intention.

Jian Chen felt the sword intent, but still did not make any move, and still looked at the young man with an indifferent expression.

Then Jian Chen stretched out his hand, and the Yunling Sword Box appeared next to Jian Chen.

Today's Yunling Sword Box looks ordinary, but it has been promoted to the rank of general by Jian Chen, but now its aura is restrained.

The two people in the distance looked at Jian Chen and the Yunling Sword Box beside him, and they couldn't help showing surprise on their faces.

"I didn't expect that he is also a swordsman."

"Based on this rubbish, he can't be called a swordsman in vain. I want to see if he can withstand my sword and kill Tiancang. Let him die."

The young man looked at Jian Chen, who was standing still, and sneered. Then he flashed with the sword in his hand, and then rays of sword light came towards Jian Chen.

The middle-aged man behind him couldn't help but show satisfaction in his eyes when he saw these sword lights.

"Ye'er's talent in swordsmanship is indeed extraordinary. I didn't expect that he had only been practicing Tiancang Breaking for a year, but he had already practiced it to a small level. My senior brother has a vicious vision, and he actually accepted such a Qilin'er."

The middle-aged man looked at the young man's back and looked at the sword energy, and couldn't help but admire softly.

At this time, Jian Chen had been directly ignored by him.

Jian Chen looked at the sword lights and placed his right hand on the Yunling Sword Box. Then he patted it lightly, and the Yunling Sword Box suddenly opened on one side.

"Zhengzhengzheng..."

Then a sword cry rang out from the Spiritual Sword Box, and then resounded for thousands of miles. At the same time, a sword spirit that was extremely pure also bloomed from the sword box.

When the middle-aged man heard the sound of the sword, he felt the sword intent at the same time, and his pupils shrank slightly.

Then he looked at Jian Chen.

An ominous premonition suddenly arose in his heart.

But before he could react, a golden sword light flew out from the Spirit Containing Sword Box.

A powerful aura bloomed from the sword. At the same time, the speed of the sword was so fast that even he, the powerful God King, could not react. The sword light had already passed through the sword energy barriers.

"Ye'er, be careful."

When the middle-aged man behind saw the golden sword light, his expression changed drastically, and then he shouted sharply at the young man.

Immediately afterwards, the power of the God King in his body exploded, and boundless pressure enveloped Jian Chen.

He wanted to use the power of the God King to force Jian Chen to stop his sword, and at the same time directly suppress Jian Chen and save his nephew.

But it was already too late. The tyrannical power of the God King had no impact on the sword light. The sword light streaked through the void, passed through the sword net, and flew towards the young man's eyebrows.

The speed was so fast that the young man didn't even have time to react before a sword passed between his eyebrows.

The golden sword light drew an arc behind him, and then returned to Jian Chen's head in a flash.

At this time, the young man opened his eyes wide and looked at Jian Chen with a blank look in his eyes. The sword intention and divine power around him also slowly dissipated.

The middle-aged man appeared behind the young man in a flash and supported the young man.

"Ye'er."

The middle-aged man looked at the sword marks between the young man's eyebrows and shouted sadly.

"division......"

The young man looked at the middle-aged man and softly shouted one word. Before he could say the rest of the words, the life in his eyes disappeared.

"Ahhhh, you deserve to die, you deserve to die."

The middle-aged man turned his head and looked at Jian Chen, his eyes showing violent murderous intent, and the power of the God King bloomed around him and enveloped Jian Chen.

A sword intent rushed straight into the sky.

Jian Chen felt the sword intent, and his eyes couldn't help but condense slightly, because this middle-aged man's sword intent had already reached the extraordinary realm, but it was only the human sword realm.

Judging from its aura, the concentration level of the sword soul should have reached 30%, which is 20% higher than that of Jian Chen.

When Jian Chen felt this aura, he didn't dare to push it any further. With a thought in his mind, the Yunling Sword Box beside him opened.

"Kakaka..."

"Zhengzhengzheng..."

Then a sound of sword sounds sounded from the sword box, and under the shocked eyes of the middle-aged man, golden sword lights flew out from the spirit-containing sword box.

After the golden sword lights circulated in the air, they were suspended above Jian Chen's head. Forty-nine phantom swords were suspended above Jian Chen's head, trembling slightly and making low sounds. Each phantom sword was

It exudes amazing sword intent and cold sword energy.

The phantom sword has now been refined to the general level by Jian Chen. The aura emanating from each sword is that of the intermediate general level, but the power that explodes far exceeds that of the intermediate general level.

The middle-aged man opposite looked at the forty-nine phantom swords above Jian Chen's head and felt the breath of the forty-nine phantom swords, and his pupils could not help but tremble slightly.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this? Without divine power or divine consciousness control, you can actually wield these forty-nine swords at the same time."

The middle-aged man looked at Jian Chen and said in a deep voice.

"The killing swordsmanship."

After Jian Chen heard this, he spoke calmly.

As Jian Chen's words fell, the supreme sword intention, spiritual consciousness, and divine power in Jian Chen's body suddenly exploded, and the forty-nine phantom swords also changed their formations.

Every seven phantom swords form a formation, and seven seven-star sword formations are formed instantly.

After the Seven Star Sword Formation was formed, the sword energy exploded, and the sword intent shot straight into the sky. The clouds and mist covering the meteor cliff could not help but surge up under this sword intent.

The middle-aged man felt the power of these seven sword arrays.

"Sword formation? Seven sword formations, seven sword formations at the same time. How is this possible? How did you do it? And this sword intention?"

The middle-aged man looked at the seven seven-star sword formations in the void and the supreme sword intent erupted by Jian Chen, and said to himself in shock.


Chapter completed!