Chapter 607

"Chen Jie, you want to die!"

At this time, Lin Xiang's back blood pool, suddenly flew out of a continuous stream of blood essence, to supplement his divine power, at the same time, the blood demon figure behind him is more solid.

"The devil is coming!"

Lin Xiang roared, and the blood devil behind him was rippling. One of the tall figures came out slowly.

This is a very penetrating picture. Lin Xiang is just like the back of the iron tower. Tornadoes with long red hair sweep across the sky.

The floating corpse is thousands of miles away, and the wind is howling. Behind him, there is a blood exquisite statue, 100 meters high, crystal clear, all made of blood.

"Chen Jie, you must die here today. Today next year is your death day!"

"Boom"

A virtual shadow like a demon, coming out of the blood demon, has great pressure.

Its pace is very slow, every step down, the whole ground is trembling, at the same time, a blood light spread, tearing the void, terrible to the extreme.

"Wow"

Finally, he came to Lin Xiang's body, with sharp eyes and endless killing intention. His body sent out terrible evil spirit, which shocked people.

"Lin Xiang, you are very lucky. I still remember you in the first battle of Wunan city. I didn't expect that you were so strong today."

Chen Jie has some feelings. When he was outside Wunan City, Lin Xiang disappeared, as if he had evaporated out of thin air. Now that he has reached this point, he must have experienced many hardships.

"Ha ha ha, Chen Jie, I really regret that I didn't break you to pieces on the cliff. Maybe everything will change then!"

Lin Xiang roared, his eyes were icy. With a wave of his right hand, there was a three meter high demon on his side, and he rushed to kill Chen Jie.

This kind of creature is now invisible. It flourished in the ancient times and became an extremely rare group.

The real demons are extremely powerful. Among them, there were gods, who came to the world to frighten the eight wastelands. They are as powerful as the gods of the human race.

This demon is obviously not pure in blood. It has a pair of rotten wings on its back, and its muscles are black. The whole huge body has a kind of magic, like a magnified version of Lin Xiang.

"Heaven is in chaos!"

This demon's hoarse vocal cord roars, as if it can penetrate the soul and make people feel fear from the heart.

The evil forces of black and red are sweeping the city Lord's mansion, and you can feel a kind of desperation from afar.

"How long can Chen Jie support? It depends on the strength of this demon and chaotic Marquis, which is enough to match the strength of the top of the four poles and nine levels."

"The Marquis of chaos was pardoned by his majesty Ling Tianwang himself. Now yingzixiong has died in his hands. If Chen Jie is not killed, it may be difficult to do next."

In the sky in the distance, many people showed complicated colors and carefully observed the war situation. These people were spies from ancient families and clans in the state of Yan.

"Very good. Both of them are very good. It's bound to be a big play."

"What is Chen Jie? The victory four years ago was just a fluke. Now he dares to come to the state of Yan. He is just looking for death!"

There are also some people show a sneer, carrying hands, watching from afar, with the memory of the hands of crystal records of this scene.

"Just in case, we must inform your majesty as soon as possible so that he can make early preparations. For this so-called Chen Jie, the Mu family has offered a big price."

A thin man in black stood on the eaves of an inn, and a black crow appeared in his hand.

The crow flies high with its wings and turns into a dark streamer, flying towards the direction of Huangcheng

In the city Lord's mansion, Zhu ran looked alert.

"If I can kill you, I will be under three and over ten thousand in the state of Yan in the future."

In Lin Xiang's hand, a piece of golden seal appeared. It was very gorgeous.

On the gold seal, there are nine different dragon patterns!

Nine seal Marquis, chaotic Marquis!

One side, Chen Jie light smile, said: "Ling Tianwang in order to win over the strong, can be really under enough blood, and now the whole territory of Yan Marquis but no less than 100 people ah."

"I don't know how much gold can be contained in your seal“

"Chen Jie, only one of us can survive. Do you remember that night on the cliff, how powerless you were?"

Chen Jie smiles faintly. Lin Xiang obviously wants to irritate him. However, Chen Jie doesn't seem to care at all. The past of his body doesn't make any sense to him.

"Today, you are the one who lies here." Chen Jie shook his head. The golden halberd glowed and went to the devil.

"Ridiculous." Lin Xiang jumped on the back of the demon and took it as a mount.

"Boom"

An ancient chariot with vicissitudes of life, firmness and simplicity was flying across the sky. Chen Jie jumped directly on it. Suddenly, the purple thunder and red flame were flowing on the chariot, just like a god patrolling the sky.

"Boom."

They collided with each other, and the evil force surged, and Chen Jie bombarded with Absolute Divine power and strength.

It has to be said that this creature is too powerful and rare. This one under Lin Xiang seems to have signed a contract with him. In fact, it is a corpse that has been dead for thousands of years.

The dust swept hundreds of feet high, the ground collapsed, the gravel flew, the sound was deafening, the powerful body of the demon and the bronze chariot collided with each other.

This battle, stalemate for a long time, but more to the end, Chen Jie's face is gradually white, although the two are equal, but Chen Jie's power is consumed quickly.

The bronze chariot is a rare treasure. However, the speed of absorbing divine power is also extremely abnormal. With the terrible degree of Chen Jie's divine power, it is difficult to stand still for a long time.

"Ha ha ha, Chen Jie, I have a blood pool behind me. What can you do for me?"

Lin Xiang laughs. He can feel that Chen Jie's breath is gradually fading.

"Hum, I only know that it's such a result. Even if Chen Jie is powerful, it's only in the past. Now, it's a joke to want to cross a big border against the enemy!"

"Luan Tian Hou must be our king's right arm in the future. With his talent, it seems that it is worth building a bigger blood pool."

Some people sneer, look indifferent from beginning to end, and speak quietly.

"No, it can't go on like this!"

Chen Jie's face was cold, and blood gradually oozed from the mouth of his right hand. Although his body was strong, it was still far behind Lin Xiang.

Through the degree of fighting, Chen Jie can judge that Lin Xiang's strength is at the top of the quadrupole!

Chen Jie doesn't pay attention to the ordinary peak of the four poles, but Lin Xiang's talent is extremely high and his means are fierce. He is not much weaker than the Shenzi of the ancient family.

"It's over, Chen Jie, please accept your fate."

Lin Xiang said with a laugh: "my brother Lin Tian's life, my grandfather Lin Zhongshan's life, I want all of you to repay!"