Gu Chen's words angered Zhao Jianjia. Wouldn't it be a joke if she was captured by a mid-level Immortal King if she was a mid-level god?
Therefore, she held up her sword and flicked in the air, stabbing the oncoming Gu Chen.
She has high swordsmanship. When she made the first sword strike, she had already thought about Gu Chen's possible changes. She could use hundreds of changes of sword moves according to the situation, and then quickly suppressed the opponent with her far superior cultivation.
However, what she didn't expect was that Gu Chen didn't play according to the rules at all.
Normal people would dodge when faced with a sword from the middle stage god, but Gu Chen didn't expect that he wouldn't even dodge!
puff!
Zhao Jianjia's sword penetrated Gu Chen's chest directly. She was stunned and overjoyed. She didn't expect the other party to react so slowly!
But the next moment, a cold light struck towards her!
The opponent seemed to have decided to fight for his life after being wounded by the sword, and wanted to exchange the injury for injury!
"Stupid, everyone knows that I, the Luoying Divine Sect, masters the wood-based life path, so how can they be afraid of exchanging injuries for injuries?"
Zhao Jianjia sneered, let alone exchanging injuries for injuries, it was hard to say whether the other party could hurt her with her strength!
She started to look down on Gu Chen, but after a while, she stopped laughing!
Because she discovered that the sword wounds suffered by the other party were healing at an alarming speed, and his actions were not affected by the injuries, and he hit harder and harder.
Moreover, the opponent's strength was so astonishing that in close combat, her arms were numb every time she received a knife!
boom!
Under this situation, she suddenly felt a terrifying gravitational force, which actually stuck her to the opponent's knife!
If this knife was struck from the front, she would definitely be seriously injured!
"I underestimate you!"
In her shock and anger, the crimson sword in her hand shone brightly, and unexpectedly broke into pieces at the next moment!
Yes, her sword shattered and turned into countless tiny blades, each blade as gorgeous as a crimson petal!
However, this gorgeous rain of flowers was pregnant with the ultimate murderous intention. It was densely packed like a storm and cut through Gu Chen's whole body in an instant!
Taking advantage of this gap, Zhao Jianjia quickly moved away from Gu Chen, holding the sword with only the hilt in his hand, watching the red rain of flowers cut Gu Chen's body into pieces.
"What an interesting sword."
Gu Chen's calm voice came, causing Zhao Jianjia to show an expression as if he had seen a ghost.
The move just now was called Thousand Sakura Scatter, and it was a sword move that could only be used by the Thousand Sakura Sword in her hand.
This attack has no blind spots in all aspects, no one can dodge it!
Under this sword, her enemies are often cut into bloody mud!
But the man in front of him, after being scratched by countless blades, was filled with cyan light, and his body still healed itself!
He seemed to be immortal and suppressed Zhao Jianjia alive!
"This guy's physical body is probably not comparable to that of even a few in the realm of gods!"
Zhao Jianjia felt a storm in his heart, this kind of enemy was too difficult to deal with.
Boom boom boom!
At this time, there was movement in the valley. Zhao Jianjia lowered his head and saw that his face was pale!
She had just taken action against this person, thinking that with the mountain gate formation and the sect's large number of masters, she would be able to take down the opponent's other companions.
But now, the situation is completely opposite!
The formation that had been passed down from our ancestors and had stood for countless years was rapidly breaking apart, under the command of the young man with silver vertical eyes.
He actually saw the weakness of the formation, and with a flick of his finger, the dragon and horse charged into the formation, destroying the formation at extremely fast speeds!
According to their speed, the formation will soon disintegrate, and then all the elders and disciples will have to deal with this difficult group of enemies head-on, and the casualties will be huge!
"Brother Jiang is really amazing."
Gu Chen was a little surprised when he saw the mountain gate formation being broken quickly. After a while, his sworn brother actually saw the weakness of the formation. He was truly worthy of being a holy body of the left.
"We must fight!"
The recent conflict with Linglong Immortal Palace has become more and more intense. Zhao Jianjia didn't want the monks from the sect to cause trouble again today, so he gritted his teeth and decided to kill Gu Chen as soon as possible before dealing with other enemies!
Phew! Phew! Phew!
Under her serious action, the red flower rain in the sky turned into slender red rays of light, completely blocking Gu Chen's location!
Gu Chen felt a strong sense of crisis and knew that the other party was serious about it!
How could Gu Chen dare to hold back in the face of a mid-level god? His eyes were burning with fierce flames at this moment!
His secret technique of dust and fire has just been perfected, and the star core fire is more powerful than ever before. It's time to test its power now!
Gu Chen put away the knife, and a golden flame appeared in the palm of his left hand!
As soon as this golden flame appeared, the void was melted, and Zhao Jianjia felt inexplicably terrified.
puff!
Gu Chen's expression was solemn, and he carefully mobilized the newly born supreme flame and waved it forward!
Wherever the star core fire passed, the Qianying Sword, which turned into a shower of flowers, vaporized directly, and the powerful move that Zhao Jianjia had been preparing for also collapsed!
When the fire faded, the remaining petals were already in a few numbers, and they gathered back together on the hilt of Zhao Jianjia's sword.
However, this exquisite artifact-level Thousand Sakura Sword has been destroyed, with less than one-third of the blade remaining!
"My Qianying Sword was actually destroyed?" Zhao Jianjia lost her voice and couldn't believe it.
That was a top-notch artifact, but it was destroyed by a flame!
How could she know that the Taixu Immortal Emperor's Xutian Cauldron was originally refined from the top materials in the universe, and that Gu Chen's star core fire was condensed with the divine fires of the gods in the Xutian Cauldron, so it was naturally very powerful.
So unimaginable.
I'm afraid that apart from the imperial soldiers, there is no weapon that he can't melt!
Gu Chen released the star core fire and destroyed Zhao Jianjia's weapons, and his face couldn't help but turn pale.
The power of the current star core fire is more terrifying than he imagined, but with his Immortal King-level soul, it is extremely difficult to control it.
Just like his immortal star body, the star core fire has also reached an extreme state. Unfortunately, his cultivation is not enough to fully exert its power!
Otherwise, just now, he could even burn the enemy in front of him to death!
However, this is enough for now.
Gu Chen saw that Zhao Jianjia was in a state of confusion because her weapon had been destroyed, so he stepped on the steps covered with stars and moonlight and was by her side in an instant!
In close combat, Gu Chen is not afraid of anyone!
He evolved the holy method of fighting, pinned her down and beat her, and for a moment he had the upper hand.
Zhao Jianjia gradually became disheveled. He never dreamed that he would die at the hands of a kid in the Immortal King Realm!
The battle between the two sides became fierce. Zhao Jianjia was bleeding profusely, covered with bruises, and was about to lose.
Gu Chen looked indifferent. This woman had been extremely ruthless in her previous attacks. According to his character, he would naturally kill her on the spot.
"Brother Gu, please show mercy!"
At this moment, a series of female voices sounded in the valley, causing Gu Chen to pause for a moment.
He looked towards the source of the sound and saw a group of female monks rushing over anxiously.