Chapter 669： Tough guy

? It's not enough, Jiang Chen's Chixiao sword spewed out a lot of flames, and kept rolling along the sword body.

"what is this?!"

Most people don't see the Sword Realm of Fire, but they can tell that this is not a simple blessing.

"The Sword Realm of Fire, he is a descendant of Kendo and is also proficient in the power of uprising."

Cheng Lu's response was almost the same as Song Yong's.

The difference is that after being convicted, her eyes burst into stars and her heart moved.

"Come!"

Jiang Chen's right hand was raised again, and the black knife at Yi Chen returned to his hand.

One sword at a time is puzzling.

But when the Sword Realm of Wind showed itself, everyone was crazy about it.

"Fenghuo Sword Wheel!"

Just two seconds before and after the sword was fully exposed, his men rushed into the air.

The spirit that led the formation was originally full of confidence, but he felt hesitant to see Jiang Chen like this.

But the arrow was on the string and had to be fired.

"I have the formation protection, even if it is in the downwind, I can be fine, otherwise he will be hit hard by the counter-shock!"

Thinking of this, Lingzun struggled hard.

The whole battle was like a flame poured with oil, and its power soared several times.

Without waiting for people to feel any more, the two sides have collided.

The expected movements did not occur.

Jiang Chen's sword is unpredictable, not only resisting the formation, but also attacking the formation.

Almost for a while, the formation method was the same as that of Gu Jianzong's defensive formation. It stopped and then moved violently.

In the end, everyone fell apart, including the deity, with a bang.

"Moment of Sword: Second Form!"

Jiang Chen didn't hesitate, the sword entered the sheath and then came out of the sheath, and disappeared in place instantly.

People's eyes could not capture the figure of Jiang Chen, but only saw the sword and sword of Lingzun's whole body constantly.

After he stopped, Lingzun took a breath, leaving only one last breath.

"So strong."

The spiritual deities that people need to admire in the wasteland are easily beheaded, and even the array method is useless.

"withdraw!"

The Tsing Yi people who were blown away by a punch wanted to get back to where they were. But when they saw this scene, they were so scared that they had no body, and left without saying a word.

"Want to leave?"

Jiang Chen was several kilometers away from him, but with a light footstep, people came to him.

"Stay here!"

With the sword coming out, the Tsing Yi people did not die, but they lost their resistance.

As for the others in the Blood Moon Famine, Jiang Chen did not stop.

He brought the Tsing Yi people back to Tianshan Terrace, and everyone else returned to the stage.

While people's attention was on Jiang Chen, Song Yan wanted to sneak away.

"Where do you want to go? Brother Song." Yichen found him at a glance, and the worship in his heart had long since vanished, leaving only contempt.

Her words immediately made Song Yan noticed.

Song Yan glanced at her resentfully, crawling towards the ancient sword lord, and kept hoeing down.

"Master, I was confused for a moment, let me go."

"But why don't you miss Yan Xu?"

Said the ancient sword lord.

Although these words were full of helplessness and sigh, Brother Song did not know that he would not be forgiven.

Yan Xu was the disciple of Gu Jianzong he shot and killed.

"You guys have performed worse than me just now. If you have any qualifications to look at me like this and change your position, you will perform worse than me!"

"People can be brave only when they are afraid, but you can't."

Jiang Chen flicked his fingers, a sword smashed into the body.

Song Kun was like a discouraged balloon, losing his strength quickly.

"Gu Jian, this is your disciple, handle it yourself." Jiang Chen didn't want to dirty his hands.

"Thank you."

The ancient sword lord nodded, full of gratitude.

Not only to take care of the face of Gu Jianzong, but also to save the safety of Gu Jianzong.

"It's ridiculous, ridiculous, do you think it's over?" Tsing Yi people suddenly exclaimed.

His words changed the face of the people present, remembering those who fled, they would definitely go back and report.

"You are very good. I admit that no one is your opponent unless you are a top genius, but you also have to admit that a most ordinary genius can kill you." Tsing Yi said.

To be able to cultivate to Heaven, of course, it will not be ordinary people.

The most common here is relatively speaking.

If Jiang Chen becomes Tianzun, compared with him, a large part of Tianzun will become ordinary.

"exactly."

Jiang Chen acknowledges this.

He was able to kill Feng Bujue because of too many coincidences and calculations, and he would die if he made a mistake.

Part of the reason is that Feng doesn't feel underestimated.

The most important thing is that there are no eight Dragons to help him defend the law, and maybe Tianlei has not been induced yet, and he has already died in the hands of Tianzun.

"If I tell you that there are three Celestial Masters in Xueyuehuang, what should you do?" Tsing Yi said.

As soon as this word came out, people who finally settled down became panicky.

Seems not enough, Tsing Yi people continued: "If you kill us, a spiritual respect, you will kill all your desolate people and be buried!"

This is obviously not what people in Tianshantai would like to see.

"Before you start talking nonsense, let me say one thing, I can let you be buried now."

The same thing happened too much, these people will immediately put the cart before the horse and blame him.

He rushed to speak and blocked the mouths of these people.

Thinking of Jiang Chen's performance just now, these people don't want to cause trouble.

"Let's go away, leave the small wasteland temporarily, and wait for everything to calm down before returning," said the ancient sword master.

As for Gu Jianzong, as the leader of this wasteland, it is the target of the Blood Moon Famine.

"Will it be a lie, Blood Moon Wasteland is not a big wasteland, where are the three deities?" Someone questioned.

The strength of the small wasteland is similar.

There is only one spiritual respect of the ancient sword lord here. The blood moon is silent and so many lords emerge, which makes people unbelievable.

"Hahaha, although you don't believe it, before dusk, you will realize what despair is."

"I will make you desperate first, rest assured." Jiang Chen said.

"What do you want to do to me?" The Tsing Yi person provoked ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Jiang Chen, a young man, he did not believe that there could be any means to force confession.

Even if he was killed, it was doomed at the beginning, and it was useless to ask for forgiveness.

He who is cruel to others is also cruel to himself.

Jiang Chen saw him as if he was dead, and sneered, a long silver needle appeared in his hand.

"As long as the three needles are stuck in your head, you will become an idiot asking what to answer and will never recover."

"What are you waiting for?" Tsing Yi people didn't take it seriously.

"Because the problem lies in doing that, your answer will become very dumb and you need to ask many times to get what you want."

Jiang Chen said slowly: "But you can only do this if you look at such a hard bone."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Chen inserted a needle into the Tianling Gai, but did not enter more than half.