"Just kill him quickly, don't reveal too much."

He made up his mind and swept his cold gaze over. The murderous intent in his eyes made the Black Miao Saint's face change drastically.

This time.

He didn't even take a step forward, but just stood there, raised his hand and swung out with his sword. The cold light spread in all directions, and the terrifying sword light turned into a silver snake that attacked.

Click-click-click

Wu Duo pounced forward, and several of her life-saving magic weapons shattered into pieces before she managed to save her life. But even so, she had already become a bloody person, covered in wounds, and her breathing became weak.

There was still a tiny sword intent raging inside the wound, causing great pain.

“Ah…ah…”

She moaned in pain, as if she had reached her limit.

Jiang Chen only used two swords.

A great master was injured here.

This is the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord's life-threatening weapon, combined with the terrifying power of "Divine Sword". After all, it was able to compete with the monkey's golden hoop with this weapon.

"Does it hurt?"

Jiang Chen took a few steps forward and spoke gently, "Don't be afraid. I will end your suffering as soon as possible. Girls, in your next life, try not to play with insects or snakes. It's unhealthy."

"If you really like poison that much, I'm pretty poisonous too, you can play... cough."

"That's all I have to say. Goodbye!"

After he finished speaking, he slashed out with a sword.

Wu Duo widened his eyes, exerted all his last strength, and flashed, appearing a hundred meters away, but the sword light caught up with him in an instant.

"Gululu"

A cute head rolled out.

His eyes were wide open, as if he was unwilling, afraid, and regretful.

"Really dead?"

"No breath, I guess!"

"this……"

“…”

Deep in the fog, a group of masked warriors were so shocked that they were speechless. No one had expected that the battles between the Grandmasters would last for so long.

The first to distinguish between life and death.

It was the last battle to begin.

This young man, who was initially regarded as a joke by everyone, seemed to have slapped everyone in the face.

But at this time.

Jiang Chen suddenly looked at Wu Duo's body with a sharp look.

The corpse was rapidly shrunken, until finally, all that was left was a little straw man with crooked words all over his body and a blood-red "King" written between his eyebrows.

"brush"

Jiang Chen suddenly soared into the sky, holding the sword, looking left and right, searching for Wu Duo's scent. When he found nothing, he cursed loudly.

"who?!"

"Who picked up my body?"

"You want a corpse but you can't kill it yourself, right? Get out here! You have the ability to snatch someone but you don't have the guts to admit it, right?"

"I hope you, damned, will soon overcome your illness. Your wife will be dragged into an alley when she goes out to buy groceries..."

“…”

His curses were extremely harsh and of such low quality that all the grand masters could not help but gasp in amazement.

At this time, King Pingdeng looked over. After seeing the scarecrow on the ground, he couldn't help clearing his throat and spoke from a distance.

"Stop cursing! It was the Black Miao Gu Clan's ancestor who took action. He's the only remaining Gu King in the world, and his strength is not much worse than mine."

"He didn't come in person at this moment because he still doesn't want to fight me to the death in the underworld. You killed his tribe's saint once, and wasted a scapegoat who is extremely precious in the eyes of the king."

"This is an extraordinary achievement. According to the rules, the underworld will reward you with a treasure that is no less valuable than this scapegoat."

"The other one's spouse is a half-king who is extremely skilled in sorcery. His curse-killing skills are astonishing. Be careful what you say."

King Pingdeng's original intention was to give some advice to this talented young man.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Jiang Chen, who had suppressed his anger, suddenly showed anger on his face. He clenched his fists and swung his sword towards the sky. The sharp sword light tore through the clouds.

His resolute voice echoed in all directions.

"The Black Miao Gu Clan stole my woman, and I will never forgive them!"

Hearing this.

Everyone couldn't help but twitch their lips.

How dare you take your woman away? She is the saint of the Black Miao Gu tribe. If she falls into your hands, she will probably turn into a corpse in minutes.

The old man knocking on the door was shocked. This man, is he threatening a king? Ghost energy +44,000!

Luo Ji twitched his lips. "You kid really don't care about your life! Ghost energy +23,000..."

"Chu Hanyue..."

“…”