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Suddenly, a voice of spitting blood came, let a few people's eyes suddenly coagulate, in this blow just now, someone vomited blood? Who could it be?

Their eyes first look at Chu Chen, because they believe that Jiang Shuang is invincible and can definitely kill Chu Chen.

However, Chu Chen at this time, there is no trace of injury, the body as always straight, such as the abyss of eyes, reveals the meaning of heartless.

It's not Chu Chen who vomites blood. Is it?

Several people's eyes quickly swept to the other side!

"Jiang Shuang, my God, the injured person is actually Jiang Shuang!"

His martial arts skills were broken by his opponent's swordsmanship, and he was injured. Jiang Shuang's face was pale to the extreme, and the two kinds of evil forces behind him also disappeared.

At this moment, Jiang Shuang has to admit that Chu Chen's attack power is not lower than his own, and even his martial arts skills are much stronger.

"If my cultivation is lower than you, it doesn't mean that I will be weaker than you!"

Chu Chen cold voice, let Jiang Shuang eyes a coagulation, low cultivation, does not mean weak!

Indeed, in the world of martial arts, cultivation does not mean everything. Those who have martial arts, master martial arts, magical powers, magic weapons, etc., can also kill enemies who are higher than themselves. This kind of thing has long been common.

Jiang Shuang himself, including Jiang Shuang, once fought over a higher level, killing a person with a higher level of cultivation than himself. It is only relatively speaking, but not absolute, to suppress those with lower cultivation as martial arts.

There are only two reasons for this kind of leapfrogging to kill an opponent: first, it is strong; second, the opponent is too weak.

Jiang Shuang doesn't think he is weak, but Chu Chen can hurt him with the five times cultivation of Shenwu state, which shows that Chu Chen is very strong.

At the moment, the eyes sweep to Chu Chen, with a strong incomparable killing opportunity, and anger.

"I will never be killed by you. You must be the one who will die!"

All of a sudden, Jiang Shuang killed Chu Chen again.

However, at this time, Jiang Shuang has not been seen in Chu Chen's eyes. His heart has been in disorder. Today, he will die.

When Jiang Shuang rushes in, Chu Chen calls out the sword area. Thousands of sword Qi fight each other, making Jiang Shuang trapped in it and killing the opportunity step by step.

At this time, Chu Chen roared the power of sound waves.

Rolling sound waves, tyrannical unparalleled, earth shattering, famine and tsunami, so that Jiang Shuang only felt that all the internal organs were about to explode, and the seven orifices suddenly flowed blood.

Chu Chen spits out coldly, holding the black sword in his hand, he steps forward and prepares to kill Jiang Shuang thoroughly.

"Stop it

At this time, the several people who were startled by Chu Chen's performance suddenly moved, and finally reacted to it and quickly stepped forward.

If Jiang Shuang died, they would not be spared. Only if Jiang Shuang was alive could they have a chance to kill Chu Chen. Therefore, they could not let Jiang Shuang die. Even if they were defeated, they would have to do something at this time.

"Get out of here Chu Chen's hot and cold drink, a fist to swing out, a bully unmatched fist, contains great power, like a mountain to suppress.

One of them couldn't escape. With a bang, he was hit in the chest, and all of a sudden his body was broken and turned into a pool of mud.

There is a big gap in cultivation, and these people are all flowers in the greenhouse. They hardly go out to experience. On the actual combat experience, how can they compare with Chu Chen.

After chuchen wiped out this man, he quickly manipulated Yanlong Ding and smashed it to other people.

"Get out of the way!"

One of them burst into a drink and quickly stopped the attack. His pupils were shocked and resolutely stepped back.

However, it was still a step slower. The man was hit by Yanlong Ding, which was more powerful than Chu Chen's thunder yuan explosion. The mangy Yanlong Ding, with its martial spirit, suppressed the two people at once. After a few seconds, he could still hold on to it, and then Click! CLICK!!!! The bones of the whole body were crushed by great force, and they broke into pieces one after another. Then two groups of blood mist burst out, and two people were killed.

At this moment, Chu Chen, like a god of killing, was almost invincible. He slaughtered his life at will. Even Jiang Shuang felt the terrible intention of killing from the outside world in the realm of sword, which made him feel scared.

You have to get out! Jiang Shuang gnaws his teeth. He has thought of running away now. He has refused to admit that he can kill Chu Chen. The other party is much more terrible than he thought.

It's a stupid decision. What kind of magic pill? Go to hell. Everything is not important.

The martial arts are based on the body, and the flesh body takes life as the source. Life is absolute, the flesh body is destroyed, and the Martial Arts Road collapses. From then on, it disappears from the world.

Such consequences, Jiang Shuang dare not imagine, also do not want to imagine, just want to live.

At this moment, the heart of martial arts began to crumble. The pieces of self distrust, crushed by Chu Chen, broke into countless pieces in an instant. The only belief left was survival.

In the outside world, after chuchen killed two people with the Yan Long Ding, there was only one person. He didn't even have the courage to attack. He collapsed on the ground with a puff of sound. He has always been in the family to support himself. How ever has he ever experienced such a scene.

The young man in front of him was a god of death from hell. He was a reaper of life. He killed people without blinking his eyes. It was so terrible that he was even more terrible than the devil."What kind of discipline can you cultivate? If you kill you, you will be relieved!"

Chu Chen looked at the man indifferently, and then took another hand. When he was about to touch each other, a flame flew out of his palm. The white flame, with extremely hot temperature, evaporated the air and fell on the warrior in an instant. In an instant, his face was twisted.

Before the pain engulfs the whole body, the consciousness has been melted by the flame, and the hands, feet, head, flesh, blink of an eye, become fly ash.

A single spark can start a prairie fire. After burning this person, the fire will cover it again and melt the rest of the body in a flash.

As for Najie, of course, he was taken over by Chu Chen. Most of the martial arts, skills and pills he could take back to strengthen beilingzong and tianchenmen. Those brothers needed it.

What Chu Chen lacks most is the resources. After all, he has two forces to support. If he doesn't have good martial arts and martial arts skills. Beilingzong, the disciple of Tianchen gate, is doomed to be low-level. He is alone and has no details comparable to zongmen. Everything can only be plundered.

Even if you kill a martial artist in Lingwu realm, he will never let go of the precepts.

All dead, in the sword area, Jiang Shuang has realized that all the people are dead, and the more than ten talents led by him are all killed by Chu Chen.

This is what a terrible warrior, one person, killed more than ten people, but also trapped him in the sword field, unable to break free.

"You asked for it

Chu Chen is indifferent and heartless. He is not a murderer, nor is he some martial arts strong man. He slaughters others at will. He has to kill him. Therefore, he has no mercy and no guilt.

"Now, it's you, ginger cream!"

Chu Chen coolly drinks, raises the black sword fiercely splits to be covered by the sword domain Jiang Shuang.

At this time, Jiang Shuang just condenses the whole body's strength, just like a dragon, and goes straight to the sky.

"Bang Ka

Jiang Shuang tore up the sword field with thousands of sword Qi. However, when he appeared, Chu Chen's black sword just killed him.

In Jiang Shuang's startled eyes, a sword fell mercilessly, the next second, darkness, endless darkness.

Jiang Shuang only felt that her head had broken away from her body and landed on the ground. She felt a strong sense of dizziness. Her sword was too fast and her head was gone. She was still conscious.

But this consciousness, with the world in front of her eyes, a little light is broken, and Jiang Shuang's vitality disappears. Only a part of her body is still bubbling with blood from her neck.

Chu Chen, with a cold look, stepped forward slightly, took Jiang Shuang's Najie in his hand, scattered his soul, and felt it, and immediately put it into his own Najie.

"Teng"

the burning fire flashed out from the palm, swept over the corpse of Jiang Shuang, melted into fly ash in an instant, and then Chu Chen left here.