Chapter 3569： Xiaojin

Jiang Chen looked up, feeling a long absence.

It is almost the same as it was when facing thunderstorms.

The first lightning struck down, and Jiang Chen's eyes were engulfed in bright white light.

The electric mang, which is thicker than others, is not intended to hit Jiang Chen, but to engulf him entirely.

Jiang Chen's first thought was flashing away, because he is good at time and space, and is different from other people's blind dodge.

However, his intuition told him that the consequences would be disastrous.

"It's a pity not the deity."

Jiang Chen thought.

Otherwise, the left hand alone can counteract this thunder and lightning.

"Xiao Jin!"

Jiang Chen gave a loud shout, and in his hand appeared an unsheathed sword.

Facing the lightning, Jiang Chen didn't plan to make a sword. On the contrary, pointing at the sky, the sword sheath flew out suddenly.

When Zi Mo saw this scene at first, he thought it was Jiang Chen's mistake.

Unexpectedly, the scabbard changed into a golden shield.

Lightning struck it, and this shield did not sink in any way. The power spread to all directions.

Zi Mo's face went dark immediately. This took no more than two or three seconds, and the power of lightning would be exhausted.

As a result, Jiang Chen didn't even meet him.

"mine!"

Therefore, Zi Mo rewrites the next word, and in the process he exerts special force, almost exerting his whole body strength.

As a result, the thunderbolt began to grow and the shield began to sink.

"Go to your grandma!"

However, a shield is like a ball, the further down it goes, the higher it will bounce.

With a rage, the gold shield, which was only used to resist lightning, soared all the way.

Under Zimo's stunned eyes, the shield directly crushed the entire lightning bolt into pieces.

Zimo's eyes were almost falling out.

"What is this ?!"

"Can the scabbard still be used this way?"

Questions filled his mind.

After two or three seconds, he grew a sulky breath and gave himself a magic pill to replenish his strength.

Although he did not attack Jiang Chen, he was still in an upper hand, not to mention Jiang Chen had not threatened him yet.

The golden shield fell from the sky and recovered into a scabbard.

"I'm not Xiao Jin." He made a dissatisfaction.

"Ok."

Jiang Chen responded at will, all his thoughts were on the sword.

"What happens when you see blood?" He asked.

"Words are indescribable."

Xiao Jin said: "You better kill yourself with a sword, otherwise it is not a good thing to lose control of the sword in battle."

"Ok."

Jiang Chen also understood this, his eyes gradually sharpened.

"Unfortunately, an ancestor is about to fall."

Jiang Chen said, "Don't you really think about giving me the Dafa? Lest you lose it."

"No words."

Zimo sneered, "How can you take me?"

"Don't you find that I haven't given a sword?" Jiang Chen laughed.

"Oh? Are you finally going to show your swordsmanship that reflects thousands of miles?" Zi Mo groaned, not paying any attention, "Neither time nor delusion can do anything to me, what about your swordsmanship?"

"Sword of the Excalibur Sword XIII!"

Jiang Chen does not say much anymore, and exhibits the strongest sword style.

Because the sword in his hand is Qian Kun sword, he is also hesitant in heart, and he does not know what will happen.

Buzz!

The sword had just risen, and the Qiankun sword in his hand came with unusual movements.

Jiang Chen has never heard such a pleasant sword sound.

At the moment sword and penetrating sword penetrated, there was a feeling of being soaked in hot milk, which was unspeakable.

It's hard for Jiang Chen to imagine why this sword is out of control.

Compared to his joy, the opposite Zi Mo was dumbfounded.

He couldn't tell whether it was the sword's credit or Jiang Chen's so-called swordsmanship. All in all, he looked at Jiang Chen, who was ready to go, and felt a sense of horror facing the end.

"Illusion?"

In retrospect, Jiang Chen has no other tactics other than using time to succeed.

"Why not!"

As soon as Zi Mo gritted his teeth, he also shoved out and had to show his hole cards.

He picked up the pen, stroked it, and labored to write down two words.

"Illusion! Off!"

The last stroke fell, and the celestial realm in the middle world turned black!

In the darkness, several cold mans crossed.

Like the **** thunder that tore the heavens and the earth in the darkness, every cold mang has the power to destroy the heavens and the earth.

With each crossing, the power doubled and there was no tendency to stop.

When it changed into a big net, it shrouded to Jiang Chen.

"A bit powerful."

As a bystander, Xiao Jin praised: "This way of approach is close to art, not much."

Then he looked at Jiang Chen in the dark again.

"Unfortunately, this guy's swordsmanship is recognized by Qian Kun, everything is useless."

When Jiang Chen was about to be torn, the sword thirteen was offered.

The darkness was dissipated for a moment, and the interweaving cold mansions became pale and weak.

With the sword facing, Han Mang broke everything.

"what……"

Before Zi Mo had time to react, the sharp sword broke, and even took his body ~ www.novelhall.com ~ how is it possible. "

Zimo not only knows the Tao, but also has various means to save his life.

But under Jiang Chen's sword, there was no effect.

"This is the way to reflect thousands of miles. Are you satisfied?"

When the eyes fell into darkness, Jiang Chen's slightly joking voice came from his ear.

For a moment, Zi Mo had mixed feelings. He knew that he couldn't understand his emotions and was about to die.

Unexpectedly, he should have died, and found that his life had been saved.

If you look closely, Jiang Chen's sword is offset by a few centimeters.

In Jiang Chen's way, such mistakes will never occur.

The only possibility is that Jiang Chen is unwilling to kill him.

"I let you go. You follow me. There is no condition to talk about. You don't want to say anything. I take your life."

Jiang Chen said.

"Follow you? You, what are you doing?" Zimo wondered.

"This sword is called Qiankun sword." Jiang Chen said.

Hearing that, Zimo was astonished.

Who is holding the sword of Qian Kun? Think again about the Taoism mastered by Jiang Chen. There is no doubt that he was chosen as the God of Qiankun.

"Are you the reincarnation of the God of Qiankun?" He asked again.

"You have a few questions."

Said, Jiang Chen was shaking Qiankun sword.

Qiankun sword did not get out of control after being stained with blood.

"Don't you know that blood-stained blood is an exaggeration? You will lose control if you take human life." Xiao Jin answered the question in his heart.

Jiang Chen suddenly realized that he was looking at Zimo in front of him.

"I promise," Zimo replied.

"So, let's go to the coast."

Jiang Chen is going to send Qian Kun sword to the deity.

Because, he knew that the Yin God would not let the people in the city easily, especially his deity.

Looking back at those cold eyes, Jiang Chen knew that he was being followed by the big men in the underworld.

(End of this chapter)