"What?"

Jiang Chen, who was about to leave, stopped suddenly, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

"This Old Demon Yang's body is actually so strong?"

Notice.

The gift of the spirit sword is not given casually.

At the beginning, when Jiang Chen gave the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit, he also tested the strength of the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit. Jiang Chen's judgment of Wan Jian Ling has only one word, and that is - strong!

That's right!

Ten Thousand Sword Spirits are very strong.

As a veteran Jindan powerhouse, he has strong internal strength and a terrible body. His control of internal strength is also terrifying. In particular, his control of martial arts can be said to be exquisite. Even Jiang Chen felt that it was tricky to deal with.

However, Jiang Chen didn't expect that Yang Mucheng would actually use his physical body to block the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit, the last sword that was enough to kill everything!

"Interesting!"

Jiang Chen stopped, he clenched the spirit sword in his hand, and a strong battle intent burst out from his originally uninterested eyes. "I didn't expect that outside of the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect, I would be able to meet an opponent that interested me......"

"Old Demon Yang, I can't contain the fighting intent in my heart anymore, I don't know if you can defeat me!"

But.

No matter how excited he was, Jiang Chen didn't interfere in the battle between Yang Mucheng and Wan Jian Ling. The sect has a strict ban on their disciples, because these disciples are too rebellious, and if they interfere arbitrarily, it will cause changes in the power of the entire continent.

"It can't be!"

Ten Thousand Swords' spiritual face was like ashes, and he couldn't believe it.

He relied on this dragon seven changes to break into the periphery of the 'Spirit Sword List', and in the past thirty years, he has been studying this trick all the time. If he goes to the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect now, he will definitely be qualified to enter the Sword Sect to cultivate. But who knows, Yang Mucheng actually stopped this sword with just his right hand!

This was a fatal blow to him.

It's not just Ten Thousand Sword Spirits.

The Dragon Palace killers, who were all cheering, were about to bulge out their eyes at this moment.

"Wan Jian Ling, what else do you have to say?"

Yang Mucheng looked at each other with a smile.

"I ......"

Wan Jianling was swept away by Yang Mucheng's eyes, and suddenly fell into an ice cellar. He even took out his strongest hole card, just to kill Yang Mucheng in one fell swoop. But now that the Seven Changes of Jiaolong has been blocked, he has no hope.

"No, I still have hope! If I can get the strange treasure born in the Xiliang Peak, I will definitely be able to turn defeat into victory!"

Come to think of it.

His gaze looked at Xiliang Peak.

"Old Demon Yang, the outcome is still unknown...... Wan Jian Ling clenched his fists.

"Oh, what you want, I'm afraid it's the strange treasure that was born on Xiliang Peak, right? But why didn't you think about it, why didn't this strange treasure come out early, didn't come out late, and waited until your Dragon Palace attacked in a big way, and then it was born?"

Every time Yang Mucheng said a word, Wan Jianling's face turned pale.

Then.

The warriors around were also stunned.

Yang Mucheng's remarks are very interesting! Could it be that this strange treasure was born and he made a ghost?

"Look at this ......"

Yang Mucheng smiled faintly and took out the Ancient Dragon Essence Gem. He poured his inner strength into it, and the gem fell silent for a while, and then violently erupted with a majestic and noble aura. Immediately afterward, with a dragon roar that shook the sky, I saw a sacred and inviolable dragon rising rapidly from the gem to the sky, hovering in the void, and only dissipated after a moment.

Originally.

Ten Thousand Sword Spirits, who still had a glimmer of hope in his heart, saw this scene of vision flashing in the gem, and his heart suddenly sank into the Nine Netherworlds.

No one thought that this so-called 'strange treasure was born' was actually directed by Yang Mucheng.

"Bang Bang!"

Yang Mucheng clapped his hands gently, he had already reached Xiliang Peak, and the masters of the Great Inner who were ambushed around him quickly rushed out and surrounded the Dragon Palace killers who had gathered together.

"This old demon Yang can be regarded as playing all the martial artists in the world!"

Jiang Chen naturally saw this scene and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Notice.

When the dragon image appeared, even he was in contention. It can be imagined how shocking and seductive this 'strange treasure' is. But who knows, all this is a trick directed and acted by Yang Mucheng to lure the Dragon Palace to the bait!

"I don't believe it!"

The last glimmer of hope was completely destroyed by Yang Mucheng, and Wan Jianling finally collapsed. In the end, the idea of killing was greater than the idea of escaping. He roared, his muscles squirming, and his spine rolled like a dragon. The qi and blood in the whole body swelled to the extreme at this moment, and even the body swelled to the limit at this moment.

"Is this going to die with Old Demon Yang?"

Jiang Chen's eyes froze.

But see.

At this moment, the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit not only burned the qi and blood, but even burned the golden pill in the body. Even if he killed Yang Mucheng, he couldn't live.

The martial artists in the early stage of Jindan even burned their vitality, which can be imagined, how terrible this is.

"Goo~"

Ten Thousand Sword Spirit's body emitted a terrifying sound. The veins of green tendons are like earthworms, and the strange wriggling makes people's scalp tingle.

"Yang Mucheng!"

Wan Jianling slowly raised his head and looked over, he grinned and said, "You are not a killer, you never know how terrible a killer is." The reason why the Dragon Palace has dominated the Reverse Chuan Continent for so many years is because we never remember any consequences when we kill people. This time, I'm risking all my net worth and my life on this final blow......!

"In the middle of Jindan?"

Yang Mucheng's eyes narrowed slightly.

Reaching the Jindan realm, and then trying to ascend, it is not so easy. It's like a container, you're just a regular water glass that you can easily fill. But now, it's a vast ocean, and how difficult is it for you to fill it?

Yang Mucheng reached the Jindan realm in the Tuotian Palace, and then killed the entire sect of the Tuotian Palace, and washed the Chen family in blood, and now he doesn't know how many martial artists he has killed in this Xiliang Peak, and his cultivation has only increased a little bit, and he still lacks ninety percent to reach the middle stage of the Jindan, which shows how difficult it is to improve every time he improves after the Jindan realm.

But nowadays.

Ten Thousand Sword Spirits actually relied on burning qi and blood to reach the middle stage of Jindan.

It is conceivable how terrifying the power of his outburst this time is!

"This battle is really interesting!"

Jiang Chen stood in place, looking at all this with a smile, he looked at Yang Mucheng, and then at Wan Jian Ling. "I thought that Yang Mucheng would definitely die, but who would have thought that he would actually resist the seven changes of Jiaolong. Thinking that the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit would be defeated, he burned his blood and risked his life again. In my opinion, this Yang Mucheng will die in the hands of Ten Thousand Sword Spirit after all!"

Jiang Chen sighed as he spoke.

He only felt a headache.

If the heads of the two major forces of Hao Tianzhou and Reverse Sichuan Continent all die here, he may be looking for candidates for the Spirit Sword again!

"I don't know if Yang Mucheng can reverse the situation?"

Come to think of it.

Jiang Chen's eyes showed a hint of expectation.

(End of chapter)