Chapter 1589

"Regardless, the quality of system props has always been guaranteed."

City brother decided to give the system a trust.

Think about when a water gun could kill the enemy, not to mention a folding fan.

But what about the enemy in front?

Where's Yan?

Why did you leave?

Man's hanging has been loaded, but you didn't come to die quickly. Is that too immoral?

"Master Jiang!"

Muyue, who was sad and frightened in the distance, suddenly saw him appear again and was surprised and happy.

"So you're not dead!"

While wiping her tears, the sister flew towards him.

"Great, great..."

"Are you hurt?"

The city elder brother, who was still regretting the disappearance of the enemy, was also touched by her crying concern.

"Hahaha, don't worry, he doesn't deserve to hurt me."

"I just pretended to be killed and teased him. I didn't expect to scare you, too. It's a sin."

Although the elder brother didn't forget to pretend to be forced, he also rarely comforted his sister.

"Unexpectedly, you can still live."

The familiar voice sounded in the void.

The blood seal slowly floated in front of Jiang Cheng.

Then, the tall figure of the blood emperor was reshaped.

"Wipe, so you're not dead?"

City brother make complaints about himself.

He didn't die, the solitary God didn't die, and the blood Emperor didn't die.

So what were you busy with the previous war?

The world should not be called the solitary god world at all. It should be renamed the world where no one will die in battle.

"The Tao God can't kill the immortal body unless you can destroy my Tao."

The blood emperor looked very good. He didn't seem to be hurt at all.

But in fact, he is not full of blood.

After all, he has no system. This is not the yuan fairy world. There is no heaven to support him.

At this time, his immortal power has been lost, and most of his soul has been lost.

Just in front of Jiang Cheng, he naturally won't show fatigue.

"How dare you restore the power of blood?"

He looked surprised again, and even more than before.

Because of this "little discovery", he almost subverted his way.

The essence of the blood emperor is the blood sea seal, the most precious treasure of heaven. Blocking blood vessels is a main function of this most precious treasure.

Before that, the blood blocked by him could not be untied unless he fought with his own way.

Now Jiang Cheng has broken the iron rule.

"How did you do it?"

Shua!

Brother Cheng opened the folding fan smartly and smiled.

"Do you want to know?"

The blood emperor nodded.

He can be sure that Jiang Cheng hasn't cultivated his own way. He can't help but be curious.

"It's actually very simple."

Brother Cheng shook the fan gently in his hand with an unfathomable look.

"Because I have no heavenly heart."

The blood emperor's eyebrows coagulated slightly.

"Is that the reason?"

Jiang Cheng has no heavenly heart. It's no secret that he is at the top of the heavenly palace. Naturally, he knew it long ago.

That means he is completely unacceptable to heaven.

Yuan Xianjie is the world of heaven. A person who is not accepted by heaven can basically conclude that he has no future.

If Jiang Cheng had not repeatedly shown his incredible ability, they would have regarded him as waste wood.

Is it difficult or not to be accepted by heaven? In fact, it is also good?

"Good!"

Brother Cheng gently shook the folding fan, touched his bare chin, and nodded solemnly.

"You all think it's a bad thing to have no natural heart. In fact, misfortune is the place where fortune depends!"

I certainly won't say it's because the system has restored the factory settings to me.

He fooled at random.

The blood emperor frowned more tightly, "what does this mean?"

Jiang Cheng, standing on his side, said with a leisurely smile: "the blood sea seal is the most precious treasure of the heaven, representing the heaven of the yuan fairy world, and I don't believe in the heaven."

"Just as the saying goes, if you believe, there will be, and if you don't believe, there will be no."

"Your sea of blood is nothing to me."

He shook his fan heavily and said solemnly, "so I untie the blockade of the sea of blood seal. It's just a matter between thoughts. I think it doesn't exist, then it doesn't exist."

"That makes sense, doesn't it?"

The blood emperor wanted to say, it's reasonable, fart!

But there was no evidence to refute it.

Because Jiang Cheng really didn't have the heart of heaven, and he really magically untied the blockade of blood sea seal.

But according to him, the way of heaven has become illusory.

What else?

"This shouldn't be!"

The blood emperor once again had the feeling that his way would be subverted.

As one of the ten sons of heaven, he believes in heaven.

His achievement of God's own way is also shaped by relying on the way of heaven.

Now someone suddenly told him that as long as you don't believe it, the way of heaven doesn't exist, and the effect of the way of heaven doesn't exist.

It really feels like a collapse of faith.

Even their own way shows signs of disintegration.

"Impossible!"

"It's impossible!"

He shook his head heavily.

As the emperor of heaven, he is not so easily subverted.

"Something must have gone wrong."

His eyes became firm again.

Then, he felt a burst of coolness, and a head of green silk and clothes were blown in the wind.

"What are you doing?"

He frowned and looked at Jiang Cheng.

Next to him, chengge was working hard to fan the folding fan, but the direction of the fan was not only himself, but also took care of the blood emperor.

Before, he gently shook the folding fan, and the blood emperor only thought he was pretending to be hypocritical.

I feel a little puzzled now that I fan so fiercely and change my position several times, I fan myself very "coincidentally".

"Well, nothing."

Brother Cheng smiled and put away the folding fan.

"I'm not worried about your brain CPU overclocking and overheating. I'll help you cool down."

He was secretly wondering.

Why didn't the system prop take effect?

While fooling the blood Emperor just now, he actually planned to send the other party to the West with this folding fan.

Didn't you say I couldn't kill the Taoist God?

I'll show you what a surprise is.

Under normal circumstances, the system props should be unreasonable.

It didn't work at all.

How did this happen?

At this time, Jiang Cheng finally remembered the four words when he systematically described the folding fan - miegu Baoju.

Is this thing only effective for solitary gods?

He was putting this nonsense aside. He didn't know that this guy was just murdering his blood emperor. He looked around.

"Yankai should have known that you didn't fall."

"A new round of killing is coming."

Jiang Cheng shrugged.

"I can't wait. I'm afraid he won't come."

The folding fan can't deal with the blood emperor, and can't deal with him?

The blood emperor thought he was bragging and said, "you and I can't tell life and death in his world. It's better to stop temporarily and fight again in the future."

"What do you mean?"

Brother Cheng took a smoke from the corner of his mouth.

"You don't want to join hands with me to deal with Yan Kai, do you?"

"But also!"