Jiang Xiaochen suddenly fought back, and he was extremely strong.

Even if the wounds on the body are heavy and bleeding.

But he didn't seem to feel any of it, and he wasn't affected by it in the slightest.

His movements are still as fast and swift as ever.

"It's all hurt like this, but Jiang Xiaochen is still like a nobody, this"

"It's terrifying, Jiang Xiaochen is so strong, it is completely beyond everyone's imagination. ”

"However, with such a terrible wound on his body, he can still fight, and his momentum has risen instead of falling, which is incredible!"

A group of people, looking at Jiang Xiaochen, who was covered with wounds, like a tiger descending the mountain, like a sleepy dragon ascending to the sky, the sword in his hand, sword by sword.

The sword shines between heaven and earth in an instant.

"Don't just care about Jiang Lianchen's injury, think about it, being attacked by the power of destruction just now, even if it is just an instant, even if it is the God King Quadruple Realm, I am afraid that the Dao body will explode, but Jiang Xiaochen is only injured and not destroyed, this"

This shows that his physical strength is boundless, and his life force is more powerful than that. ”

"This person is too wicked and too rebellious. ”

At this moment, there were monks who thought of more.

And just as everyone thought, Jiang Xiaochen relied on his strong physical body and strong vitality to withstand the instantaneous blow of the endless destructive power just now.

But far more than that, Jiang Xiaochen's left and right feet poured out life energy at the same time, and at the same time repaired the injuries in Jiang Xiaochen's body.

After nine years of retreat, Jiang Xiaochen naturally did not forget to practice the Bodhicitta Sutra.

So, in nine years, he finally opened the second fountain of life located on the sole of his left foot.

Now that the two life springs support Jiang Xiaochen's life at the same time, it is too difficult to really kill him.

Ordinary minor injuries can be recovered instantaneously.

In the void, with the shadow step, it soon caused the monks of the Raiding Mountain Clans to be in chaos and overwhelmed.

The divine array they formed was easily broken.

Moreover, Jiang Xiaochen was still harvesting the lives of the god kings at an astonishing speed.

"You're too weak to stop me!"

"Today, I will step on the plundering mountain and kill the owner of this mountain, you are just his funeral goods!"

Jiang Xiaochen's voice was full of meaning.

At this time, from the time he stepped into the plundering mountain to the present, he had slaughtered seven or eight thousand god king monks, and the bloody murderous aura on his body made people feel terrified.

They had never seen a monk of the Ninefold Realm of Shinto, slaughtering the God King like chopping vegetables.

It seems that the monks of the one-fold and two-fold realms of the god king, in his eyes, are nothing.

"No, we only have to be slaughtered, tens of thousands of brothers, there are only more than 1,000 people left at this time, and we are still reducing our personnel. ”

"It's horrible, I'm going crazy!"

In the face of Jiang Xiaochen's slaughter, there was no solution at all.

Of course, they could see that Jiang Xiaochen was also constantly injured, and his movements and speed were gradually slowing down.

But the speed of the other party's killing was not slowed down by half a point at all.

Soon, Jiang Xiaochen passed over the corpses on the ground and appeared in front of the ancient hall.

There were only two hundred Triple Perfection Realm God King monks left who could stand in front of him.

Behind him was a broken corpse of the God King, scattered across the jade square.

The blood was flowing endlessly, and the sky was also bloody.

Blood-stained plundering mountains, blood rain in the sky!

At this time, blood-colored rain really fell on the sky, as if the sky was crying.

Is it weeping over the fall of so many god-kings?

Jiang Xiaochen was panting, wiping away the blood rain on his face, and exhaled.

His gaze remained calm and steadfast, as if nothing in the world could shake him.

"Blood rain, hehe, it's so funny!"

"Is it because the sky thinks I've killed too much, is it to warn me?"

"It's just that I haven't killed enough!"

Jiang Xiaochen looked at the two hundred Triple Perfection God King Realm monks who were blocking the gate of the majestic ancient hall in front of him.

"Jiang Xiaochen, you demon, the mountain lord will not let you go. ”

"You're gasping, your strength is consuming too much, your life energy is weakening, Jiang Xiaochen can only stop here. ”

The Raiding Mountain Warrior Clan Monk stared coldly at Jiang Xiaochen.

Of course, their eyes were filled with fear.

The bloody murderous aura on Jiang Xiaochen's body enveloped them, as if they were in a terrible nightmare.

Jiang Xiaochen did not hide the panting, weakness, and injuries on his body.

But he is still so confident, flamboyant, and domineering.

He looked at these people and said, "Yes, but it doesn't affect me from killing you all." ”

For the monks of the Plundering Mountain Clan, Jiang Xiaochen would never have a trace of sympathy.

Among the people he had just killed, the one with the least points had hundreds of points.

That is to say, he has killed at least 100 people.

They are all murderers, Jiang Xiaochen slaughtered them, without mercy or the slightest concern.

Of course, he is also a murderer.

But it seems that since he appeared in the land of plunder, the people he killed were those who took the initiative to provoke and want to kill him.

And he really didn't take the initiative to hunt other people.

Even now with the mountain-sweeping team, there is a life-and-death grudge.

As soon as Jiang Xiaochen's words fell, the Seven Holy Swords in his hand had already slashed out.

The faces of the remaining two hundred God King Triple Perfection Realm cultivators changed drastically.

But they didn't flinch, and fought with Jiang Xiaochen again.

It was another terrible, tragic tear-up.

In the end, the two hundred Triple Perfection Realm God Kings were all ambushed, and their corpses were piled up in front of the gate of the majestic ancient hall.

And Jiang Xiaochen, the injuries on his body were more serious, his breathing was more intense, and his life energy was weaker.

He needed to hold his sword to steady himself, but he still looked like he was going to fall at any moment.

And on the top of the entire plundering mountain, all the monks outside the ancient hall have been slaughtered.

The majestic ancient hall, the gate is closed, and no one comes out.

According to rumors, among the majestic ancient halls, the weakest of the rest were all monks from the Fourfold Early God King Realm.

Now, Jiang Xiaochen's lonely sword stands in front of the majestic ancient hall with the gate closed, giving people a sense of sadness and heroic end.

"Jiang Xiaochen, he is indeed too rebellious, but he can only stop outside the door of the main hall, now, his combat power is exhausted, any fourfold early stage realm god king monk can kill him, not to mention, in the ancient hall, there are at least a hundred fourfold god king realm monks. ”

"The most terrifying thing is naturally the invincible existence of the God King Fivefold Realm, plundering the mountain lord. ”

"Therefore, Jiang Xiaochen will not be able to escape defeat after all!"

Many people sighed and regretted.

And sure enough, in the ancient hall, a voice came out: "Jiang Xiaochen, you were able to slaughter the monks outside my hall, it was indeed beyond our expectations." ”

"But inside the main hall, it is definitely not a place for you to step into, and you don't even have the qualifications to let us open the door of the palace, it is enough to kill you in the air. ”

Jiang Xiaochen held his sword and lowered his head, so that no one could see his expression.

Only a deep voice sounded: "Is it? Then this hall doesn't have to exist." ”

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