In a world where the supernatural has returned and vengeful spirits come knocking, Jiang Chen awakens the Demon Transformation System. As long as he can stir up emotional fluctuations in these cree...
However, the moment the tiny bits of flesh and blood fell to the ground, they quickly condensed into Xiao Changzai's body again. His breath was half weaker than before, his face was filled with deep fear, and his tone was no longer calm.
"The back is truly formidable!"
"In my prime, even if I didn't use some tricks, I might not be able to take your sword."
He looked up at the sky, squinting his eyes with a cold glint in his eyes: "Brother Lin, can you kill him? If you can, I will use all my strength to forge you a peerless sword that surpasses Tianyan's level!"
Above the sky, Lin Xiao, who had cut off half of the Samsara King's shoulder with a knife, shook his head coldly when he heard this.
"In my heyday, I had a chance. Now, it's impossible."
He spoke very briefly, and seemed unwilling to say even one more word.
Just like before, when the King of Samsara was about to draw his sword, he found it was too late to stop him, and he didn't even bother to warn the Master of the Weapon Sect. He just slashed down with one sword, and also severely injured the King of Samsara.
"Well, who else is willing to help, Brother Lin, stop this man, and I will forge you a powerful weapon!"
This time, many tall figures hesitated.
The main reason was that the sword of the King of Samsara was too domineering. He took Lin Xiao's sword with all his might and wanted to keep the Master of the Weapon Sect. It was undoubtedly obvious that he was also a ruthless person, and his strength was terrifying. That sword was too amazing, and few people present dared to say that they could take it.
"He has already been injured at the root by Brother Lin with this sword strike. Moreover, such a peerless sword cannot be swung infinitely. Who is willing to take action? The most powerful weapon, I will give you half of the materials!"
There will always be brave men when there is a big reward. As soon as the master of the weapon gate said this, someone took action immediately. The ancient talismans in the sky turned into a rain of talismans, which contained infinite power and fell towards the King of Samsara.
"Old Xu, you must think carefully before you act."
But at this moment, a voice sounded, and it was an unusually tall and blurry figure who spoke.
What surprised everyone was that after hearing what this person said, the leader of the Fu Sect suddenly waved his sleeves, rolled up all the talismans, bowed to the field, turned around and left without saying a word, and even stopped watching the game.
"this……"
Some people didn't have time to comment before someone else took action.
An old man came out, his hair and beard were all messed up, and there was a bit of vulgarity on his face. He walked very strangely, and his steps were unpredictable. He seemed to be moving forward, but after taking a step, his figure suddenly appeared behind him.
After taking a few steps, everyone was surprised to see countless shadows of old men appear in the sky.
Even Zhiqiang cannot determine whether it is true or not.
It seems that each one is him, but they are not in the same spatial position or time scope.
"Is it him?"
"This old guy is still alive!"
"The leader of the Qimen Sect, Lü Qiu."
The old man stepped onto the battlefield and smiled. "Haha, please don't blame me. I'm really poor and need to earn some money to support my grandson. I hope this Lord King of Samsara won't bear a grudge!"
He was polite in words, but his moves were extremely swift. Hundreds of phantoms rushed left and right, attacking with hidden weapons, drawing swords, setting up killing formations, or hurling large talismans...
All these methods were so difficult to deal with that even the King of Samsara couldn't help but frown.
"Old man, what does your grandson look like? I'll chop him up and bury him for you later, so you don't have to work so hard to earn money to support him."
At this time, Jiang Chen picked up the loud speaker and shouted outside the venue.
This surprised many people.
This kid is so itchy that he's not afraid of the lice.
He has already offended the master of the Qimen Sect to death, and is about to die here today. How dare he drag in another master of the Ying Sect?