What so-called dragon clan, what proud son of heaven!
In Jiangshan's eyes, anyone who has not entered the realm of the Eight Gates can be killed in anger. Even if they are giants in the realm of the Eight Gates, he has no fear and will fight in anger.
Cool!
The Beiming Sword cut through the space, as if it had cut the entire world in half. The expression of the powerful dragon who had killed him so brazenly changed drastically at the moment the sword flashed.
He felt as if he was thrown into an ice cave in a freezing wind, and his blood seemed to be frozen and unable to flow.
But he had no way out.
“Kill, kill, kill!”
His voice roared, but it was the last sound. When the Beiming Sword hit his fist, it shattered his fist.
Puff puff puff, blood and bones exploded one after another, and soon after that, the entire arm turned into a bloody mist. When the arm completely collapsed, it was the chest.
Boom! A thin blood mist burst out from the back of the dragon warrior, like a cold arrow shot out, but it took away all the life of this strong man.
With a thud, the guy fell to the ground. The moment his body hit the ground, Jiangshan's figure had already rushed towards the crowd.
If you don’t do it, then don’t do it. If you do it, then be fearless!
Boom!!!
The two sides collided fiercely, and the huge collision force caused the entire space to twist violently. Jiangshan's figure was instantly swallowed up by those powerful dragons.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.
From the figure, there were flashes of sword light shooting out continuously, which was very shocking, like flying snow, flying in all directions.
Clusters of extremely dazzling divine light flashed along the bodies of those dragon guys, and no one could see what was happening inside.
On the ladder to heaven, everyone looked at the horrific scene in shock. Almost everyone was thinking that the country was finished.
Being surrounded and attacked by more than thirty powerful dragons, how could he survive?
The main city of the 108 states.
When the powerful giants saw this scene, their foreheads furrowed, and they took a deep breath and shook their heads in disappointment.
There are countless extremely talented beings in this world, but how many of them can grow to the end? Most of them die tragically in the process of growing up.
In their eyes, Jiangshan was obviously that kind of person.
"country!"
On the ladder to heaven, Mo Changsheng and the other three went completely crazy when they saw that scene. Their eyes were bloodshot, as if covered with a layer of blood.
They wanted to fight back, but just when they were about to move, several guys suddenly rushed out from all directions and stopped the three of them.
"If I can't kill you, I'll have sex with you!"
On the fortieth step, Long Ao muttered in a low voice with a ferocious look on his face. He was very confident. Even if he was surrounded and attacked by more than thirty powerful dragons, he would have absolutely no chance of escape!
Even if Jiangshan survived, he must have been seriously injured. It would be easy for him to kill him. Even if a miracle happened, Long Ao's cousin was here, the dragon clan's extraordinary talent in the Eight Gates Realm!
In short, Jiangshan must die!
But at this moment, the group of guys who had originally surrounded Jiangshan suddenly froze, as if they had been frozen in place by a spell.
And then... bang!
The figures of these guys seemed to be hit by a sledgehammer. They all flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.
Being smashed and sent flying shocked everyone.
But the next moment, everyone who saw this scene gasped, their eyes filled with fear, and they trembled all over.
Those guys who were somehow thrown away by Jiangshan collapsed on the ground one by one and stopped moving.
If you look closely at their chests, you can see a glaring little bloody hole at their heart, with blood constantly gushing out. This is a fatal blow!
Thump thump thump.
On the steps, Long Ao retreated violently, his face full of fear.
He simply couldn't imagine how a guy in the middle stage of the Seven Star Realm could kill more than thirty powerful dragon warriors in the Seven Star Realm.
Among the more than thirty dragon corpses, Jiangshan stood alone holding the Beiming Sword.
His body was covered in blood, his face was pale, and there was a glaring bloodstain at the corner of his mouth.
He was injured, but the injury would definitely not take Jiangshan's life, and it was not even a serious injury. The murderous light in his eyes was still boiling.
"I never thought the Nine Layers of the Eighteen Blade Prisons would be so terrifying. These guys were pierced into pieces like pieces of paper. It's a pity that the spiritual energy consumed was too great."
Jiangshan took a deep breath and laughed sternly.
Just now, he was surrounded and attacked by more than thirty terrifying dragon warriors. He did not retreat or dodge at all, but directly launched the Nine-Layer Sword Prison and killed all the dragon warriors with one sword.
Is it scary?
Of course it is terrifying. I dare not say anything else. In this battle of Tianxin, no strong man in the Seven Star Realm dares to say that he is as terrifying as Jiangshan.
However, this terrifying kingdom came at a price, but he was willing to pay this price.
call out!
Suddenly, Jiangshan looked up at Long Ao who was standing on more than forty steps. Jiangshan, whose eyes were already full of murderous intent, pointed his toes and rushed upwards.
"Whoever stands in the way will die!"
"Long Ao, bring me your head!"
Roar, roar, roar.
Jiangshan held the Beiming Sword and stomped his feet on the ladder to heaven. Every step he took was four or five steps. The so-called terrifying gravity could not stop Jiangshan at all.
"not good!"
When Long Ao saw this, his face changed drastically and he turned around and fled upwards.
And none of the strong men on the ladder to heaven dared to go up to stop him. They even took the initiative to make way for him, fearing Jiangshan's terrifying power.
"You can't escape!"
call out!
Jiangshan's speed was too fast. In the blink of an eye, he had reached the 36th step, while Long Ao had only escaped to the 45th step.
For Long Ao, these nine steps are the distance between him and death.
Of the more than 2,000 people, half are now on the fortieth floor, while the strong men in the first row have only just reached the sixtieth floor, and their speed is getting slower and slower.
Reaching the summit is an irresistible temptation for anyone.
Therefore, they have to use all possible means to pull down those guys in front of them and stay at the top alone!
“Help!”
"Long Fei, save me!"
Long Ao's face was as pale as paper, with beads of sweat on his forehead. Jiangshan was only five steps away from him, and he had nowhere to escape!
Above, two figures suddenly turned around, but it was just a turn, and they rushed upwards again.
When Long Ao saw this, he was stunned at first, and then his face was full of madness.
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