Chapter 2798： Thunder Prison Dragon Sword

Facing the joint strike of Luo Jinglin and Yi Qiankun, Jiang Chen's expression was still unusually calm.

His hands were imprinted again, and a domineering handprint containing the supreme power of the heavens condensed out of Jiang Chen's palm again.

"Yin Yin Mountain and River Collapse!"

Jiang Chen flipped his palm, and the second seal of the Heavenly Emperor Seal instantly collided with Luo Jinglin's powerful offensive.

"Boom!"

A huge mushroom cloud rises into the sky.

The void in a radius of hundreds of miles seemed to be unable to withstand the aftermath of the three-man fight, and it fell apart directly.

Luo Jinglin groaned, and the whole person flew upside down hundreds of meters in the air, and his face instantly became extremely pale.

On the other side, Yi Qiankun let out a shrill scream.

I saw that there was no intact place all over his body. Countless blood surged and turned into a **** man. I don't know how many bones and muscles were broken, and the skin was open and the flesh was split, showing golden blood and bones.

Seeing the scene in front of them, the square fell into a dead silence in an instant, and it was difficult for everyone to recover from the shock for a long time.

No one could have imagined.

Facing Luo Jinglin and Yi Qiankun, Jiang Chen defeated the two with one seal!

With such strength, even if one looks at the entire Northern Cold Immortal Territory, it is almost unique.

"How can this kid's strength be so terrifying?"

Yi Qiankun hurriedly swallowed a healing elixir to recover his injuries, but his expression was terrified.

He and Luo Jinglin were both supreme geniuses with unparalleled combat power in the Wuming Immortal Palace, almost all of them had combat strength comparable to the ordinary rank nine heavenly immortals.

The two joined forces, even enough to compete with the half-step Jinxian.

But even so, they were still defeated by Jiang Chen Yiyin!

Luo Jinglin took a deep breath and suppressed the churning aura in his body, his expression also looking extremely solemn.

It seems that he still underestimates the one in front of him.

"Jiang Chen, your strength is indeed beyond imagination. In the entire Northern Cold Immortal Region, even among the top ten immortal prides, there are probably no more than three people who can rival you."

Luo Jinglin stared at Jiang Chen stubbornly, and said slowly: "However... In any case, Luo Mou will definitely defeat you today in order to defend the honor of the first branch of the Nameless Immortal Hall!"

Luo Jinglin's voice fell, and a whole body of black gold was cast, and a thunder knife that shone with countless thunder lights emerged directly from the palm of his hand.

The Thunder Sabre was about ten feet long, and as soon as it entered Luo Jinglin's hands, Luo Jinglin's aura instantly soared a bit.

vaguely.

You can see the mysterious lines of thunder, surrounding the thunder knife, the lines seem real and illusory, they seem to not exist, but they are visible with your own eyes.

"This is... the Thunder Prison Dragon Saber, one of the Ten Great Immortal Armaments of the Northern Cold Immortal Region!"

When some people with extraordinary eyesight saw the Thunder Sabre in Luo Jinglin's hand, they couldn't help but let out a burst of exclamation.

The Thunder Prison Dragon Saber, the treasure of the first branch of the Wuming Immortal Hall, is also the famous ten immortal soldiers in the Northern Cold Immortal Region, and it is an extremely overbearing killer.

Although the level of the Thunder Prison Dragon Sword did not reach the level of the Immortal King Artifact, it was far more powerful than the ordinary Daluo Immortal Artifact.

Now that Luo Jinglin sacrificed the Thunder Prison Dragon Sword, Jiang Chen might be in danger.

"What fairy weapon is this?"

Jiang Chen looked up at the Thunder Sabre in Luo Jinglin's hand, and his eyes couldn't help but condense slightly.

The Thunder Sabre in Luo Jinglin's hand seems to be more powerful than any Daluo Immortal Artifact he has ever seen, and it even vaguely exceeds the level of the Daluo Immortal Artifact!

"Jiang Chen, be careful, this is the Thunder Prison Dragon Saber, one of the top ten immortal weapons in the Northern Cold Immortal Region, and it is the Taiyi Immortal Artifact that surpasses the Daluo Immortal Artifact!"

At this moment, Immortal Venerable Yinyue's voice transmission suddenly rang in Jiang Chen's mind.

Taiyi Immortal Artifact!

Jiang Chen's eyes narrowed slightly.

As far as he knows, above Daluo Immortal Venerable is Immortal King.

Shouldn't the Immortal Artifact above the Daluo Immortal Artifact be the Immortal King Artifact, why did another Taiyi Immortal Artifact suddenly appear?

"Boom!"

Just when Jiang Chen was extremely amazed, he saw a wave of immortal energy rising from the Thunder Prison Dragon Saber in the sky above the Nameless Immortal City. It turned into a monstrous coercion and rolled away in all directions, as if to crush the heavens.

Immediately after.

Thunder Prison Dragon Sword's thunder light skyrocketed, and a terrifying sword light burst out from the sword, and finally turned into a thunder dragon soaring in the void.

The entire body of the Thunder Dragon is cast from golden thunder, with golden dragon eyes glowing with thunder, overlooking the heavens, incomparably indifferent, with an extremely terrifying coercion.

"Yan!"

The sound of a dragon's roar resounded through the heavens and the earth in an instant.

Luo Jinglin held a knife in his hand, surrounded by lightning, his face was solemn, and his expression was neither happy nor sad. A huge Thunder Dragon hovered above his head, turning into a three thousand feet long, pressing across the heavens and the earth.

"Jiang Chen, once the Thunder Prison Dragon Saber is cut out, life and death are unpredictable. It may be too late for you to admit defeat now."

Luo Jinglin spoke lightly.

Every word he uttered was accompanied by rolling thunder, shaking the void.

Even many people with weaker cultivation in the square were shocked by Luo Jinglin's voice, and their faces were pale.

Luo Jinglin, who sacrificed the Thunder Prison Dragon Saber, is really terrifying at this moment. Even an ordinary Golden Immortal Realm powerhouse, I am afraid that he must be afraid of him at this moment.

"Go ahead, I want to experience the power of your Thunder Prison Dragon Saber."

Jiang Chen looked up at Luo Jinglin, his expression seemed indifferent.

"If that's the case, then I'll fulfill you."

Luo Jinglin's eyes turned cold, and a cold, stern drink came out of his mouth.

"Thunder Prison Dragon Knife, slash!"

boom!

With Luo Jinglin's stern shout, the Thunder Prison Dragon Sabre in her hand slashed out.

The 3,000-zhang Thunder Dragon hovering above his head uttered a dragon roar that shook the sky and the earth, shaking the sky for thousands of miles.

"Crack!"

Heaven and earth collapsed, the void shattered.

The nameless immortal city with a clear sky was instantly shrouded in terrifying thunderclouds. The three-thousand-zhang Thunder Dragon directly transformed into a three-thousand-zhang sword light that stretched across the sky.

that moment.

A crack suddenly opened in the void, and the crack was like the eyes of God, extremely deep and pitch-black, connecting with unknown worlds.

This knife can be said to be extremely terrifying, unmatched by non-Golden Immortals.

Even an ordinary ninth-rank heavenly immortal, once infected with the sword light of the Thunder Prison Dragon Sabre, I am afraid that it will be instantly wiped out!

"boom!"

The sword light pressed down, and ten thousand roars roared.

In the sky above the entire Wuming Xiancheng, at this moment, it seems that there is only this sword light that spans 3,000 feet. Before it fell, the terrifying coercion had already locked a thousand feet around Jiang Chen.

Ordinary angels, under the oppression of this sword light, may not be able to move at all.

"As expected of one of the top ten immortal soldiers in the Northern Cold Immortal Region, it is indeed terrifying!"

Countless people couldn't help but turn pale with astonishment.

Under this knife, even the kings of the younger generation of the Northern Cold Immortal Region, I am afraid no one can easily resist.