Chapter 716 You really deserve to go to hell!
The Yinsha leader took a step forward, his burly body exuding a sense of oppression. He chopped with an axe, ignoring the hundreds of bloody hands emerging from the blood-red robe of the Shura Sect Master, and split him in two.
The opponent was not dead, blood was gushing out from the broken parts, and he was trying to piece his body together.
At this time, the Yinsha commander grabbed the spear of a seventh-level Yinsha spearman next to him, and threw it with all his strength.
"Zheng~~"
The leader of Shura Sect was nailed to an island. The earth and rocks could not restrain him, but one could see that from the tip of the gun upwards, a small piece of space cracked like spider veins. This gun was nailed into the void!
The spear covered with sacrificial inscriptions trapped the Shura Sect Master, who could only wail in pain. Hundreds of bloody hands appeared in his blood-red robe, and human mouths opened in the palms, all emitting screams and wails.
This scene makes one's scalp tingle.
An eighth-level supreme being, with just two moves, directly defeated the power of resistance.
Without the support of the Shura Sect Master, Tu Dao faced Jiang Xiaochen alone, and the pressure increased suddenly. Especially when he saw the current situation, he completely lost his confidence and his moves were no longer fierce.
Jiang Xiaochen's attacks became more fierce, and he seemed very anxious.
After this battle, I haven't defeated my enemy yet. If I drag him down, my brother will kill the powerful enemy with that ghost hand, and it means I have just been idle for the whole battle.
He always remembers what his brother said.
——If there are no useful people, there is no need for them to exist.
However, Jiang Chen did not use the Netherworld Ghost Hand again. Although this could end the battle as quickly as possible, he discovered that the use of this thing was limited and required a human blood sacrifice in advance to "produce blood" for it.
The last time the Holy Soul Sect Leader created "blood", after the previous attack, it was only enough to support the ghost hand to deliver the final blow.
Jiang Chen was not so cold-blooded as to kill people at will, so this thing was probably just a two-time sex toy, but it wouldn't be a loss. After using it, he planned to smash it and absorb it with the Yin Shen Hammer, perhaps allowing the Yin Sha Commander to take the last step.
Or create another commander-level Yin Sha.
This thing is indeed very precious, Jiang Chen can still tell this.
He didn't know who the so-called Soul Ancestor was, but judging from the power emanating from him, he should be more than one level higher than the Ancient Blood Demon not long ago.
The rarity of a right arm of such a figure is unimaginable.
"Zhu Zi, why does that knife look a bit like the one we lost a few days ago?"
Jiang Chen suddenly spoke.
Tie Zhu's eyes rolled around when he heard that, then he gave a lewd smile in a childish voice, "Hey, Dad, you have really good eyesight. You're not wrong at all. I used that knife to wash my hands two days ago. I don't know which bastard stole it and found it here."
"Wait, Zhuzi, I'll take back the old Jiang family's stuff right away!"
It rushed out of the room in a flash.
Butcher immediately became alert.
But when his attention fell on the iron pillar, a figure clad in crimson armor appeared silently behind him.
On the one hand, Tu Dao was fighting a desperate battle with Jiang Xiaochen, and on the other hand, he had to guard against sneak attacks and thieves. By the time he discovered the Yinsha leader behind him, he only had time to tear open a talisman and hold up a green defensive shield.
Unfortunately, the Yinsha Commander turned a blind eye, took a step forward, stepped directly over the light shield, and chopped down with the mountain-splitting axe without mercy.
There is a door panel in front and an axe at the back.
The old man, who only had a knife, was overwhelmed and didn't know which one to block. At this moment, a black light flashed by, and the only knife in his hand disappeared. The old man was stunned and almost burst into tears on the spot.
"You guys...you deserve to go to hell!"
"Bang"
In the two unparalleled attacks, the butcher knife exploded into a bloody mist, but the eighth-level peak power was not so easy to kill after all. A pure golden knife light burst out of his body, splitting the void, flying out for thousands of meters, and condensing into a hazy figure.
At this moment, a sharp sound came from the distance.
"call out"
Just as Tu Dao came to his senses, he saw a pitch-black and cold spear with ancient sacrificial inscriptions carved on it flying towards him, nailing him to death in the void.
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