At the moment, Chen Jie's body, blood in the blood vessels as if turbulent general, gurgle and flow, blood with the heart beating, like plasma mercury, with a huge force.
"Ah..."
A violent pain came from his mind. However, Chen Jie didn't have the color of fear. Instead, a kind of extreme joy burst out in his eyes!
If you want to be a demigod, you must first stand the test of God's law!
Although Chen Jie is at the top of the Ninth level, there is still a big difference between him and the real demigod.
This difference is reflected in the semi divine state of the strong, master the law of God!
Although they master the law of God, only a wisp, but Chen Jie is not able to compete.
Like before, Chen Jie killed the ghost puppet because the other party was only in a semi divine state. Moreover, it was not a direct killing, but an attack.
"No... my soul is too weak to bear the erosion of this divine law."
"With his speed of eroding my spirit, I only have about three months to resolve this crisis..."
Chen Jie's face changed slightly and his body trembled slightly. In his mind, the golden sword was fading.
Two days later, after Chen Jie explained what happened in qingxuanzong, he left the sect.
He is going to look for a kind of treasure called "Fanxian flower". It is said that this Fanxian flower is produced in the eastern wasteland of Wu Kingdom, which can help people repair their souls!
In most places, the eastern wilderness is very wild. Nearly 70% of the areas are primeval mountain forests full of dangers, but crises and adventures coexist.
On a moonlit night, Chen Jie dismounts as fast as the wind. He has left Wunan city and entered a primeval mountain forest. At night, the roar of animals comes one after another, which makes people feel more gloomy.
At the moment, Chen Jie is also on the run, but the speed is slowing down, and his face is full of indifference.
A pair of deep as the deep black bright eyes, transmission of light killing.
I don't know how long later, when he came to an open area, he stopped, turned over and dismounted, carried his hands, cold eyes and gazed into the distance.
Looking down from the top, you can see that Chen Jie's figure is pulled very long by the moonlight.
And his body, is quite straight, is a person facing several teams of fierce amazing, wearing armor of powerful men and horses.
He stood there with his head up, not only unable to see the slightest fear, but also the color of madness.
There are a lot of people, at least hundreds of them, who come to hunt him down. All of them are the elite of the major ancient clans. Now they are ordered to come here for the simple purpose of catching Chen Jie.
But I don't know that with their fighting power, Chen Jie didn't care about them at all, and even couldn't hurt him.
Before long, all the knights who came to chase Chen Jie came. They had strong breath and strong evil spirit. They were dressed in cold shining armor and rode on horseback with saddle armor.
Their weapons are various and complete, but most of them are heavy weapons, such as heavy spears, blunt hammers, giant axes and choppers.
When so many Knights move together, the momentum will be great. A hundred horses gallop at the same time, making the ground tremble and rumble.
"Chen Jie, why don't you run? Keep running!"
In the front row, a rough voice came out. This is a man with scar face and strong physique.
He has a bearded face, a bear's back, a big arm and a round waist. It seems that he must be a tough master.
The hostility of these knights is amazing, very strong.
No need to think about it, there must be a lot of life on the body, especially their eyes, which are flashing fierce light all the time.
No matter how you look at them, it is difficult to associate them with the word good.
"Opportunity has been given to you. Since you don't know how to cherish it, here is the burial place for all of you!"
Chen Jie's voice is cold, revealing the cold meaning of Sen Han. When it comes to these big men who usually kill people without blinking an eye, it makes them shiver unconsciously.
"It seems that there are two talents. At this age, they have four poles and nine levels of cultivation. It's really daunting for the future generations." Some sharp eyed people have seen Chen jiexiuwei, and their voices are slightly surprised, but that's all.
Because his strength is very strong, and he is already at the top of the Ninth level. In the face of a boy who is a little lower than his own realm, he naturally does not care about him. He despises Chen Jie and regards him as a mole ant.
"I'm in a good mood today, so I'm going to give you a chance. Chen Jie, you'd better surrender. As long as you're willing to kneel down and kowtow a hundred times for us, we'll keep your whole body. "
……
The words of contempt and ruthlessness are hard to hear. For this, Chen Jie didn't say much. He chose action to express everything.
"Bang!"
His figure is too fast, like a phantom, almost disappeared in the eyes of the public.
Chen Jie's body method is dazzling, but in the blink of an eye, he slapped the middle-aged man who spoke rudely to him before.
With a wave of his backhand, he snapped his heavy spear and broke it into two parts.
"So strong!"
At this moment, these Knights did not dare to be careless, no longer dare to despise, and even made them a little afraid. Their eyes were very dignified, and they stared at Chen Jie warily.
This boy, the fighting power is too terrible!
"Ah..."
There was another scream. A knight was badly hit. He was blown away by Chen Jie's fist. In addition, the long gun in his hand was also snatched by Chen Jie.
"Poof..."
Everything happened too fast. Just between the lightning and the flint, Chen Jie was holding a long gun in his hand. It was like he was in the middle of nowhere. The long gun in his hand was constantly whirled and swayed, sweeping all directions. Just after a few breaths, the blood light rushed up, and four heads fell to the ground. He knew his life.
It's better to be more powerful. After being hit by Chen Jie, they all dodged correspondingly, but they were still pulled out. They felt painful and suffered some trauma.
That is, when Chen Jie was ready to kill all sides with his long gun, he was resisted and had to retreat quickly. He chose the long gun at a high speed and made it rotate like a windmill. He began to resist the arrows all over the sky.
"Whew, whew, whew..."
The scene is really terrible. In the distance, there are several teams of people coming. At this time, they are pulling bows and strings and shooting Chen Jie.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh
One arrow after another made of refined iron pierced the night sky like raindrops. It enveloped Chen Jie from above. It meant to kill him.
This is the team of the Jiang family. Chen Jie's achievements are known to them, so they have no reservation.
There are too many, and Chen Jie is too lazy to resist. He stands there, motionless, with a banter on his face, and looks ahead.