Chapter 786: Xianyu Jiang Xiaochen, the desperate iron pillar
Three old monster-level beings were stopped.
Many people were stunned and gained a complete understanding of Kyushu's heritage.
However, they still don't think a miracle will happen.
At this moment, in the four directions of the Kyushu sky, four tall and majestic figures had already stood in the sky, and their cold gazes seemed to be sentencing everyone on this land to death.
"Jiang Chen, your death is approaching!" Li Xuanzhen shouted, feeling proud.
"Hand over the holy weapons of our clan, and then submit to be killed as an apology. Your Excellency can leave you with an intact body and take you to the holy land." The corpse of the holy war stood in the west, and the void around it kept shattering and reorganizing, as if it could not withstand its terrifying physical strength.
"Bug, I'll repay you for the loss of my arm with my life one day!"
The ancient blood demon's body was towering, and the sky where it stood was reflected in blood red. The demon's flames spread, burning the space and causing it to continuously distort, as if hell had descended upon the earth.
Jueqingjian was much more indifferent. He simply looked at the underground city, where King Chen was lying in the middle of a square, and said coldly, "His life is mine, and Yingzhou Xianshan will take it!"
Countless powerful people who were watching from afar were so nervous when they saw this scene that they swallowed their saliva violently.
These four invincible characters are completely dominant at the level of powerful beings. Slaughtering ordinary powerful beings is no different from killing chickens and dogs.
And their backgrounds are horrifying.
A legendary land, a figure that was once comparable to a Yin God.
The corpse of an almighty warrior who was abducted to the restricted area during the battle of the Glorious Epoch was sacrificed and refined into a weapon, possessing terrifying and unpredictable power.
A forbidden war servant, definitely a top figure among the false gods. This time he must have sacrificed part of his own strength, but he is still so powerful that it makes people tremble!
The ruthless swordsman, who has a long-standing reputation and was a monstrous swordsman who frightened his peers in a certain era and even the older generation did not dare to fight him, is called Jueqingjian.
When these four strong men gather together, even if all the powerful ones attack together, it will be impossible to resist and they will only be slaughtered!
On the Jiuzhou side, at this moment, there is only a group of extremely powerful people, two lower-level masters who have just broken through, and a King Chen who is trapped in a nightmare and his life or death is unknown.
Such a comparison of strength seems too shabby.
In the eyes of the crowd, there would probably not be any fierce battle. Any one of the four invincible masters would be able to sweep across Kyushu with just a slight move.
They did so, and after a brief observation and judgment, they stepped forward directly. Their majestic figures, carrying a terrifying oppressive force, walked towards the dungeon.
"Get out! Let's fight in the East China Sea, and I'll kill you!"
With a loud shout, a young figure rose into the air. Everyone was stunned and quickly looked at the ground. They found that Jiang Chen was still there, and then they reacted.
"Little King Chen?"
"How dare he, a mere lower-ranking power..."
"You're simply throwing your life away! You still want to kill your opponent, but I'm afraid you can't even take a single blow!"
The Holy War Corpse stopped and looked at the disc floating in front of the opponent. Two cold rays shot out from his eyes burning with soul fire: "My clan's holy weapon is in your hands? How dare you!"
It seemed as if it didn't hear Jiang Xiaochen's words. It didn't move to the East China Sea, but directly stretched out a big hand.
The void was crushed layer by layer, and the palm was like a sacred mountain, suppressing everything in the world, and falling with unstoppable force.
Beads of sweat appeared on Jiang Xiaochen's forehead, and it was obvious that he was under tremendous pressure. Behind him, magical powers appeared, and among them were nine immortal lights, mysterious and unpredictable.
"Swallow the sky!" He gritted his teeth and roared, and a fairy energy magic burst out with black light. The terrifying swallowing power emerged, and endless spiritual energy poured back.
“Flesh!” “Doomsday!” “Hundred Battles Blade!” “Luring the Devil!” “Controlling Weapons!” “Blood Slaughter!” “…”
Followed by roars.
Jiang Xiaochen became more and more terrifying.
The body was sublimely elevated... A blade-like energy surged from within, a dark shadow of a long blade piercing the sky... The whispers of a demon echoed in his ears, and ancient, sinister patterns crawled across his body... With a spiritual blessing, he wielded weapons with ease...
With the blessing of the nine "Xianyu", his strength has undergone earth-shaking changes.
With a slash of the sword, the pitch-black shadow of the sword reached straight into the sky.
"boom"
He chopped off the big hand of the holy war corpse, but the result was unexpected. With a terrifying loud noise, the palm shattered into pieces and turned into a phantom and dispersed.
"What? Blocked!"
"Impossible, he is just a beginner!" Some people were unwilling to believe it.
The older generation who have more experience are already staring at Jiang Xiaochen, marveling at his strength.
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