Chapter 599 His name can make the ghost baby stop crying, and the young woman becomes a good woman

"The strong one."

Tens of thousands of ghostly spirits bloomed, and the fire of nothingness burned. Gradually, the iron sword in Jiang Chen's hand, which had lost its breath, began to emit a sharp edge again.

Tiezhu and Eshe were both stunned, and the hairs on their bodies stood up instinctively.

They felt the same terrifying crisis as when Zhao Qingcheng took action before, and it was getting stronger and stronger, becoming more and more shocking.

"What... is going on?"

The evil body spoke subconsciously.

"Don't be afraid, Second Uncle. My father is very powerful. Don't be surprised by anything he does. Have you seen the ghost in the hammer? I'll tell you in secret, that thing is called the Yin Shen Gui!"

The mysterious secret path of the Iron Pillar God.

The evil body couldn't help but stare when he heard this.

Yin God!

Brother, do you have any connections in this area?

"Uncle, let's move away. My father has a worse temper than you think. If he fails to repair this thing, he might blame us for being too close and affecting his performance."

Tiezhu spoke again, and with a fierce look, the dragon retreated a thousand meters away to watch.

Next, they were so shocked by the scenes before them that their heads were buzzing.

Ten breaths later, the sword intent reached the same powerful level as when Zhao Qingcheng slashed it out before, but its improvement did not stop, it continued!

Gradually, the air within a radius of one kilometer was filled with powerful sword energy, and the faint clanging sound made people's scalps numb.

㱗The moment he heard this sound, Tiezhu, the Eight-Step King, felt a terrifying feeling as if his life was hanging by a thread.

"Oh my god! What the hell is my dad doing? Not only did he fix this thing, he even made it even stronger?"

Tiezhu couldn't help but sigh.

The evil body on the side was also in turmoil, and his suspicion of his elder brother's strength was raised to a higher level.

Finally, when the sword light became so strong that neither of them could bear it, it finally stopped.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining Immortal Finger +1 (one of the Six Sword Monuments of Zhenyuan)!"

At this moment, Jiang Chen looked at his hand. The small sword was no longer completely black, but had become a little white, with a hint of bony texture. It really looked more like a fairy's finger.

The most important thing is that its current strength is several times stronger than when Zhao Qingcheng was young!

He felt it in his hand, then studied it carefully and tried to swing it towards a blood-red tall building.

"boom"

Smoke and dust rose up, and Jiang Chen himself could not see clearly how the sword light came out. The indestructible blood building was already missing the top two floors.

"This power, even though I haven't really used it yet, is basically equivalent to a strike from a Six-Step King in the restricted area. If I infuse it with a little more demonic power..."

He muttered something, and this time he began to lose his demonic power. The next moment, the iron pillar and the evil body on the horizon changed their expressions and turned around and ran away.

Another loud bang.

A bloody building disappeared completely, leaving only the foundation.

"Cough cough cough!" Jiang Chen coughed violently, and he looked like he had suffered a great disaster. He was so thin that only skin and bones were left, his eye sockets were sunken, and his breath was weak.

"Fuck, this thing..."

"She's even more fierce than a forty-year-old woman!"

Just now he just wanted to make a slight move, but he didn't expect that once his demonic power was lost, he couldn't stop. All his strength was drained away in an instant, and even his blood and energy were depleted by 80%. He barely avoided being sucked to death.