Chen Zhipeng suddenly had the urge to spit out blood. He designed all this to deal with Jiang Chen, but he did not expect that the Yinling King that Jiang Chen brought out from the Death Mountain was never really put back.
The door has been deceived.
And under this situation, the senior officials of Chenjiazhuang sent them to kill Jiang Chen. This is simply ridiculous. What is the difference between this and sending someone to death? Chen Zhipeng suddenly felt that what he did was so childish. Jiang Chen didn't take them seriously at all.
, he is followed by two powerful beings of the first-level Little Saint level, who is the opponent.
"What is that?"
Lu Wang asked with red eyes. He wanted to know what kind of method Jiang Chen used to block his original combat power talisman. The gloomy feeling just now was so terrible that it made people's souls feel trembling.
"For you, it makes no difference whether you know or not."
Jiang Chen said, and in a flash he was in front of Lu Wang. The Heavenly Holy Sword struck his head with overwhelming force. Lu Wang himself was not Jiang Chen's opponent, and at this moment he was completely
I fell into despair, and it was useless to try to stop him.
Poof!
The Heavenly Holy Sword was extremely sharp and powerful, and it directly split Lu Wang's body in half. A generation of talented masters in the vertical field fell.
This scene was so bloody that it was terrifying. The genius of the other vertical domain was so scared that he was scared to death. When he saw Jiang Chen, it was like seeing the God of Death. He couldn't help but feel endless fear. Even Lu Wang, the quick knife, died.
Not to mention why he should fight Jiang Chen.
run!
Yes, at this time, running away is probably the only way out. Although you may not be able to run away, don't be afraid at this time. Death is waiting for you at the next moment.
"I want to run now, but it's too late."
How could Jiang Chen give the other party a chance to escape? He grabbed it with his big hand, and the blood-colored dragon claw was more than ten feet in size. It fell from the sky and pressed down on the genius. The real dragon's big hand seal turned into an indestructible cage, holding that person
People are tightly trapped inside, unable to move, let alone escape.
That genius' heart instantly sank to the bottom. The huge dragon claw cage had already made him feel extremely uncomfortable. Jiang Chen's Heavenly Holy Sword was in front of him again.
"No."
That day, he felt unstoppable and felt the breath of death. At this time, except for screaming, he seemed unable to do anything.
Poof!
Screaming was useless and could not change the facts. Jiang Chen never gave the enemy any chance. The Heavenly Holy Sword pierced his head and another genius died.
After killing these people, Jiang Chen grabbed all the scattered soldiers with his big hand. These were all high-level soldiers of the emperor, and each one represented huge wealth.
A total of six people united to get rid of Jiang Chen. Four of them have been killed by Jiang Chen, and the remaining two are still fighting fiercely with Guo Shaofei and Nangong Wentian.
ah……
A scream rang out, and the second-ranked person in Xiaoyao Palace who was fighting against Guo Shaofei had one of his arms cut off directly by Guo Shaofei. The Cangmang Sword Jue seemed to be tailor-made for Guo Shaofei, which could perfectly match his combat power.
The opponent was already uneasy, let alone Guo Shaofei's opponent.
"Ha ha……"
Guo Shaofei succeeded in one move and laughed loudly. The sword in his hand was used by him. The brilliant sword light floated and intertwined into a sword net. The vast sword technique had a vast flavor. The huge sword net captured the genius.
It was immediately shrouded.
ah……
There was another shrill scream, but this time he was not as lucky as his broken arm. Under the sharp sword net used by Guo Shaofei's Cang Mang Sword Technique, the whole person was strangled that day, and he could not die anymore.
On the other side, Chen Zhipeng saw that everyone had been killed, and he was completely desperate. Now he was tightly entangled by Nangong Wentian, and with Jiang Chen and Guo Shaofei around him, it was impossible to escape even if he wanted to. The only one who died today was
.
Unwilling to give in, Chen Zhipeng felt deeply unwilling. He still had a bright future. He was a rare and unparalleled talent in Chenjiazhuang. He was the most promising being among the younger generation in Chenjiazhuang to be promoted to Little Saint. He would be a highly respected formation master in the future.
However, today all this will come to nothing, and all the future will be just a dream.
"Chen Zhipeng, if you can defeat him today, I will let you go."
Jiang Chen opened his mouth and said to Chen Zhipeng.
"Jiang Chen, are you serious?"
After listening to Jiang Chen's words, Chen Zhipeng's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he saw great hope. He had already been in despair before, and the backlash from the formation had left him with a certain amount of injuries, so he
Nangong Wentian was obsessed with him, but he was only an eighth-level war king after all. Now after listening to Jiang Chen's words, Chen Zhipeng suddenly saw hope.
Nangong Wentian's eighth-level warrior monk was completely ignored by ordinary ninth-level warrior kings, but Chen Zhipeng was not comparable to ordinary ninth-level warrior kings. It was still difficult for Nangong Wentian to deal with him.
"certainly."
Jiang Chen smiled and said that he just wanted to give Chen Zhipeng hope so that Chen Zhipeng could deal with Nangong Wentian with all his strength. Nangong Wentian was in urgent need of a breakthrough. Today was a great opportunity. Once he broke through, Chen Zhipeng in this state would never be Nangong Wentian.
His opponent was about to die in Nangong Wentian's hands on the spot.
Although Jiang Chen gave Chen Zhipeng a glimmer of hope and drew him a piece of cake, he knew Nangong Wentian's character and he would never let Chen Zhipeng go.
Only when people are dying can they inspire the will to survive. Just like Chen Zhipeng at this moment, he used almost all his strength, a war gun in his hand made a harsh roar and stabbed towards Nangong Wentian.
go.
Nangong Wentian's power was unparalleled, and the Wanhua Star Ruler directly absorbed the power of the stars, turned into a bright light, and hit Chen Zhipeng's spear.
Boom...
Void was beaten to pieces again, but Chen Zhipeng's survival blow was so powerful that it knocked Nangong Wentian away.
This situation made Chen Zhipeng extremely happy, but this happiness did not last long. The scene that happened next made him completely desperate.
roar……
Nangong Wentian, who was knocked back, suddenly looked up to the sky and let out a roar. Waves of momentum burst out from his body like a fountain. Each wave of momentum was extremely bright, illuminating the night sky for dozens of miles around. At this moment
, Nangong Wentian finally broke through in the battle and was successfully promoted to the ninth level War King.
"how so?"
Chen Zhipeng spat out a mouthful of blood, and his last hope was gone. During the battle with Nangong Wentian just now, he had already seen the terror of Nangong Wentian. If the two were at the same level, he would definitely not be his opponent. Now the other party has been promoted to ninth level.
He is a super war king, with unparalleled fighting power, and in this state, there is no way he can be his opponent.
"The infinite stars change."
Nangong Wentian's hair was flying, and his majestic body was like a peerless war god. The Ten Thousand Transformations Star Ruler in his hand rippled, and the power of the stars in the sky turned into strands of blue light and surged towards the ruler.
Boom...
A huge gap was opened in the void, and the terrifying Ten Thousand Transformations Star Ruler struck down on the head, and in the blink of an eye it was in front of Chen Zhipeng.
"ah……"
Feeling the horror of this blow, Chen Zhipeng let out an unwilling roar. He reluctantly raised the war gun in his hand to resist, but it was of no avail. In the end, Nangong Wentian killed him on the spot.
"Haha, I finally made a breakthrough, so cool."
Nangong Wentian laughed loudly. He felt indescribably happy to be promoted to the ninth level of War King. The next step was to attack the Little Saint.
"Junior Brother Jiang, you have killed all the people from the three sects of Xuanyu who came to Danyuan City to choose a son-in-law this time. If this news is spread back, Xiaoyao Palace and Tianshan Sect will have to bleed on the spot and kill them.
Your thoughts will become even more intense."
Guo Shaofei said, his face now full of excitement. I have to say that fighting beside Jiang Chen is really an extremely exciting thing. There is never a lack of passion and it can make your blood boil all the time.
"It doesn't matter. The grievances between me and them are inherently unending and irresolvable. Chen Zhipeng and the others want to kill me, so I will naturally kill them."
Jiang Chen smiled and didn't take those three sects seriously. Their top leaders were restrained by the Nebula Sect and the Moyin Sect. Jiang Chen was most worried about the Southern and Northern Dynasties. This guy was the real headache.
"Why are you thinking so much? I'll kill anyone who wants to die."
Nangong Wentiansi put away the Ten Thousand Transformations Star Ruler in a slow and orderly manner. His purpose now is very simple. If he stays with Jiang Chen, he doesn't have to think about anything. When it comes to him, he will fight passionately, no matter what.
Who is the opponent?
"Anan, congratulations on your breakthrough."
Jiang Chen patted Nangong Wentian on the shoulder. The more powerful the people around him were, the happier he would naturally be.
After that, Jiang Chen set another fire, burning all the bodies of several people, and the three of them and one dog headed towards Danyuan City again.
Not long after they left, two figures suddenly appeared in the void. The two figures were like ghosts, standing there without emitting any breath, as if they were completely integrated into the void.
The man standing in front is of medium build, wearing a yellow pill robe, and there is a heroic spirit between his brows. He looks to be about forty years old, with a fair face, but his cultivation level is not weak, and he has reached level five.
Junior Saint, this middle-aged man is none other than King Dan, the master of Danyuan City.
The old man next to King Dan is also a powerful third-level little saint, and has an extremely strong position in King Dan's palace.
"It would be difficult to find such a young peerless genius even in the pure land of China, right?"
King Dan looked at Jiang Chen's disappearing back and said calmly.
"It is indeed extremely rare for a sixth-level War King to be able to kill a ninth-level War King genius at will. At first glance, this person is like a dragon or a phoenix among men, one with great luck."