But see.

The light slowly dissipated!

The figures of the strongest people on the two continents slowly appeared. And this scene is enough to make all those who witnessed all this unforgettable!

Saw.

The Ten Thousand Sword Spirit had almost been attached to Yang Mucheng's body, and his sacrificial sword was only half a millimeter away from Yang Mucheng's throat, no matter how he advanced, he couldn't penetrate Yang Mucheng's throat. And Yang Mucheng's right hand forward, the golden body of the five-clawed golden dragon behind him turned into a substance, the huge dragon claw poked out of the void, half of the claw submerged into the chest of the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit, and the sharp claw tip stabbed out from the back of the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit.

"Old Devil Yang......"

Wan Jian Ling let out a roar, and his face showed a hint of unwillingness. Because, Yang Mucheng's palm was already firmly holding the golden pill in his body.

However.

Yang Mucheng always looked indifferent.

"Lord of Ten Thousand Palaces, it's over!"

Shaking his head, Yang Mucheng lightly held his fingers with five fingers, and at the same time, the huge dragon claws were also suddenly retracted. The Jin Dan that was grabbed shattered with a 'click', and almost at the same time, the earth-shattering sword light also completely dissipated like a dream bubble at this time.

Under the razed Xiliang Peak, there was only a young man like a god and a demon left:

Yang Mucheng!

At night, silence is like water.

Tens of thousands of people lost their voices.

This time, it was the collision between Hao Tianzhou and Reverse Chuanzhou. It represents the two strongest forces in the two continents, the strongest of the two forces. But in the end, the result was that the bones of the Ten Thousand Sword Spirit were gone!

"Palace Master!"

Seeing this, the killers of the Dragon Palace wept and rippled, or unwilling, or desperate, or crying loudly, or wailing and roaring.

Even Ten Thousand Sword Spirits died at the hands of Yang Mucheng, what about them?

What's more, the body of the Dragon Palace killer is revealed, and he is surrounded by the masters of Ouchi, how can he survive. Coupled with Long Tang, three thousand killers, in just a moment, it was already a river of blood. Of course, those martial artists who coveted the 'strange treasure', Yang Mucheng did not let go.

Regardless of whether this strange treasure is true or not, everything in this Great Qianhuang Dynasty belongs to him, how can others be allowed to worry about it?

This night.

Destined to be a bloody night!

Yang Mucheng stood with his hands in his hands.

Countless qi and blood were like surging torrents towards his body. With so many killers and so many martial artists, it only made his cultivation increase by three percent, and there was still a big step to go from the middle stage of Jindan. But tonight's battle not only eradicated the Dragon Palace, but also made it famous again.

Meantime.

The well-known task was also completed 2/3 and won a lottery chance again.

"Holy!"

Lu Yao'er came to report: "All the killers of the Dragon Palace have been killed, seventy percent of the martial artists who covet the 'strange treasure' have been killed, and the remaining thirty percent have fled in embarrassment, may I ask if the saint has slaughtered them all?"

"No need!" Yang Mucheng shook his head.

Just when Lu Yao'er wanted to ask Yang Mucheng again whether he should withdraw his troops, she saw Yang Mucheng looking towards a corner that had been ignored for a long time, and at the same time a voice sounded: "Who is Your Excellency?

Someone?

At this moment, the ancestors of the Dragon Hall, who had already relaxed, and the masters of Ouchi were all startled, and they pulled out their weapons and looked into the distance.

But seeing the dark place, there was silence for a moment, and a young man slowly walked out.

"Only one person?"

Seeing this young man, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But unexpectedly.

Yang Mucheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of jealousy flashed in his pupils. This kind of jealousy was something that I didn't have when I fought against Ten Thousand Sword Spirits in the first place!

"Emperor Yang, it's Jiang Chen below. Jiang Chen looked at Yang Mucheng from afar. "I came this time in the name of the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect to invite you to participate in the Spirit Sword List of the Jiantian Domain. This is your token......"

As he spoke, Jiang Chen stretched out his right hand, and a palm-sized spirit sword flew out of Jiang Chen's palm and spun rapidly.

The spirit sword, with ingenious workmanship, can be described as a creation of heavenly workmanship.

What made Yang Mucheng even more stunned was that.

This spirit sword is a high-grade magic weapon of the Xuan Rank!

"Jiantian Domain, Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect, Spirit Sword List?" Yang Mucheng frowned slightly.

"Emperor Yang, you don't know. Jiang Chen explained with a smile: "Reverse Sichuan Continent, Hao Tianzhou, Tianxing Continent...... This total of thirty-six continents all belong to the Jiantian Domain. And our Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect is the sect of this Jiantian Domain. It is also a super sect that you have passed on by word of mouth. ”

"As for the Spirit Sword List, it is a list set up by our Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect, a list that invites all the powerhouses in the Jiantian Domain to participate in the battle. In accordance with the rules of the sect, we dispatched 360 spirit swords, and selected the strongest ten people from the 36 continents. ”

"Originally, this spirit sword should have belonged to Wu Shanhe of Tuotian Palace. But Wu Shanhe was killed by you, so this spirit sword should belong to you!"

I see.

Yang Mucheng nodded, and at the same time, he couldn't hide the consternation in his eyes. As early as when he was fighting with Ten Thousand Sword Spirits, he felt that there was an aura far more powerful than Ten Thousand Sword Spirits, hiding in the shadows and peeping. Unexpectedly, the other party was actually a disciple who came out of the super sect.

"You said, Hao Tianzhou has a total of three places, so who is the owner of this spirit sword and the other two spirit swords?" Yang Mucheng asked curiously.

Jiang Chen grinned and said, "Emperor Yang, I don't know about this. And I came with my senior sister. She is responsible for finding the rest of the hidden masters in Hao Tianzhou. However, half a day ago, I got a reply from her, saying that he had found two other supreme powers, and he should be able to come soon, right?"

Scold!

Before the words fell, he saw a figure quietly stepping out of the void, as if it had suddenly appeared, and suddenly appeared in front of Yang Mucheng.

Come.

But it was a young girl, she was dressed in green clothes, carrying a long sword on her back, her hair was waist-length, and she looked like a country.

Obviously, she is the senior sister in Jiang Chen's mouth.

"What's going on?" After the girl appeared, she looked at the messy Xiliang Peak and the blood all over the ground, and a trace of consternation appeared on her pretty face.

"Senior sister, don't you know, Emperor Yang and Ten Thousand Sword Spirit had a duel before, and the Dragon Palace was destroyed!" Jiang Chen clapped his hands, revealing a helpless gesture. "Emperor Yang has won, and Wan Jianling is dead......"

When the girl heard this, her delicate body trembled, obviously she had not expected such a consequence at all.

Turn around.

She looked at Yang Mucheng and looked up and down, her beautiful eyes full of consternation.

"Has Emperor Yang passed the test?" the girl pondered for a moment, then remembered and hurriedly asked.

"Not yet. Jiang Chen said.

The girl nodded, arched her hand at Yang Mucheng, and said, "Then go down to the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Sect disciples, Qiongqing." May I ask Emperor Yang, are you willing to accept the invitation of the Spirit Sword List?"

"I'm willing!"

Yang Mu became enlightened.

He had long been curious about that super sect, and now that he had the opportunity to witness it, how could he let go of this opportunity?

"That's good!" Qiong Qing continued, "As long as you can resist Jiang Chen's three moves, you will be qualified to enter the Spirit Sword Rankings. ”

Let's talk about it.

But I saw that Jiang Chen walked out slowly.

Jiang Chen stood there, grinned at Yang Mucheng, and said:

"Emperor Yang, when I saw you and Wan Jianling do it before, I was already enthusiastic. Now I can finally fight you...... But first, I'll give you a heads up. Ten Thousand Sword Spirits burned all their qi and blood, and broke out the Jindan, barely reaching the middle stage of the Jindan!"

"And I ......"

"It's a martial artist in the middle of Jindan!"

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Chen's eyes erupted with infinite sharpness, as if the sword light had condensed into substance!

(End of chapter)