His calm demeanor made the second from the right very upset.

"You're still pretending when you're about to die!"

"go to hell!"

Before he finished speaking, his knife was thrown out.

In the void space, although he and Jiang Cheng couldn't get out of the grid they were in, they could attack through the air.

The holy world of the holy master level blessed the weapon, swept everyone's field of vision like a world-destroying dragon, and rushed straight to the opposite Jiangcheng.

If Jiang Cheng was really just an ordinary quasi-emperor, then in the face of such an attack, let alone a counterattack, he would not even be able to resist for a second.

The gap in the realm of immortal power is too great.

But as everyone expected, the scene of Jiang Cheng being completely swallowed did not happen.

Because he swung his bone sword towards the 'crazy dragon' on the opposite side.

This sword didn't carry the thirteenfold kendo, but only the most basic five-element sword heart.

Then, as if the mad dragon on the opposite side was suddenly solidified and then dried up, it shattered into foam and fluttered all over the sky.

"what?"

The eyes of the second from the right are rounded.

The color of horror is densely covered in his eyes, full of disbelief.

However, it was too late.

The next moment, his holy world also melted, and his body was also wiped out of life.

The majestic spirit descendant died inexplicably in a battle that should have been reduced in dimensionality.

The whole process happened extremely quickly, from the time when the 'crazy dragon' was destroyed by Jiang Cheng's sword to the second from the right was killed, it was just an instant.

The joy on the faces of the second from the left and the fourth from the right has not yet faded away.

The anxiety and despair of Emperor Lin, Shen Lu and others are still permeating in their hearts.

The only ones who remained calm throughout the process were still Wei Miao and Shen Lu, the four Feixianmen disciples.

No way, no matter what happened to Brother Cheng, they still believed that he would definitely win.

Looking at the body of the second from the right not far away, the second from the left finally came to his senses.

"You, you actually..."

Jiang Cheng unrestrainedly held the sword flower, and retracted the bone sword.

The second from the right died, and the effect of that time energy disappeared, and he returned to his normal state again.

"What happened to me?"

"Don't you guys want to see me leapfrog the challenge? I'll show you the show."

"The wish has been fulfilled, shouldn't you be happier?"

How could the second from the left and the fourth from the right be happy?

The battle that must be won was lost so smoothly, and the two finally felt a little uneasy.

"Your turbidity, why..."

Brother Cheng interrupted them again.

"Yes, I still have the power of turbidity, didn't you all know it a long time ago?"

"I'm very strange, why do you think that after my cultivation base is reduced, I have no combat effectiveness?"

He hadn't used his immortal power or soul power much during his battles these days.

It's not that I don't want to use it, but because I'm blocked by the turbid body, I won't be able to use it for a while.

Just now the second from the right lowered him to the quasi-emperor level, even if he was lowered to the tempered body level, it would not affect his performance.

Because the retrograde effect of the primordial energy seems to be completely ineffective against the power of turbidity.

"Okay, now it's your turn."

"Any other tricks?"

"If not, it's time to hit the road."

Seeing him raising the bone sword again, about to kill him, the fourth on the right panicked a little.

He suddenly roared.

"Wait a minute!"

"Jiang Cheng, do you know where we descendants come from?"

Facing his staring eyes, Jiang Cheng truthfully shook his head.

"I have no idea."

He was really curious about this question.

Not only him, but even Emperor Lin couldn't help pricking up his ears.

In the past, the spirit descendants didn't have much sense of existence in Yuanxian Realm, and most people didn't know their existence.

But in these years, their sense of presence has reached the limit, and everyone has heard it like a thunder.

But where did this powerful organization that can create Yi and Wuding ancient sages, and at the same time extract the origin of the world, and trigger the third law come from, no one can give an answer.

The only thing that is certain is that they should have appeared during the First Era.

However, the second from the right did not answer immediately.

Instead, he continued to ask: "Do you know how our primordial energy comes from?"

Jiang Cheng spread his hands.

"do not know."

Regardless of the first, second, or third era, no matter which ethnic group, there has never been anyone who cultivated Yuan Neng.

This cultivation system is neither like its own way, nor even seems to have much to do with the way of heaven. It seems completely inexplicable, and there is no reason at all.

Before he opened his mouth to ask, the second from the right asked the third question sharply.

"Then do you know what my primordial energy is?"

Jiang Cheng wondered if this guy was out of his mind, so he kept asking others questions.

"I don't know."

He frowned and said, "So? What do you want to express?"

"What do I want to express?"

The previous panic was no longer visible on the face of the fourth from the right, replaced by a calm expression, as if Jiang Cheng in front of him was no longer a threat.

And the second from the left next to him sighed sympathetically at Brother Cheng.

"You are about to die, so you don't need to know so much."

Jiang Cheng was completely confused by the brain circuits of these two guys.

"Why am I going to die?"

"So you just said so much just to play me?"

"No no no."

The fourth from the right smiled and shook his finger.

"There are eleven holy temples in Xianshan, and there are hundreds of millions of souls under their command. They can get the energy bestowed by us."

His eyes fell on Emperor Lin's face.

"You should remember that there are ten kinds of primordial energy in the Holy Temple camp."

Lindi nodded.

"It is indeed ten. What do you mean, your primordial energy has not been revealed?"

The fourth from the right nodded with a smile on his face.

"Now I can tell you that my Yuan Neng just doesn't know."

Jiang Cheng was getting a little impatient.

"Are you here to play word games with us?"

Fourth Right shook his head.

"No, you misunderstood, I have already attacked you."

"When I cast my energy, the locked target tells me once that I don't know, then he will be injured."

"He said he didn't know for the second time in a row, and his cultivation was completely lost in an instant."

"I said I don't know for the third time in a row, and his life is in my mind."

puff!

Because this Yuan Neng was too wonderful, Brother Cheng was not restrained to spray water on the spot.

Emperor Lin, Wei Miaoshenlu and others in the back also had dull expressions, because it was too absurd.

"Dude, are you kidding me, or are you serious?"

"At this point, is there any point in bluffing?"

The corner of the mouth of the fourth on the right twitched slightly, and he said proudly: "Just now, under my guidance, you said that you didn't know three times in a row, so you are already a dying person."

Brother Cheng sincerely admired it.

"You are really talented!"

He's not afraid of death, it's just a desire to complain in his heart.

He originally thought that the primordial energy of the other spirit descendants was outrageous enough, but compared with the primordial energy of the fourth on the right, the painting style immediately became a hundred times normal.

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