Burst!

Jiang Xiaochen's palms closed and he shook it hard, and the divine infant of the deputy captain of the Qingyang team exploded on the spot.

Blood and broken flesh flowed from Jiang Xiaochen's fingers, and he didn't care.

The vice captain of the Qingyang team was completely destroyed here, and he didn't even have time to scream, and was directly killed by Jiang Xiaochen in seconds.

Seeing this scene, the monk who had laughed at him before could no longer say a word at this time.

They have been blown away speechless!

Jiang Xiaochen is so strong?

This has completely taken them by surprise, and they simply cannot imagine it.

At this time, Jiang Xiaochen seemed to only have the Divine Dao Triple Realm.

However, killing the top-level masters who have just entered the Ninefold Realm of Shinto is only a matter of raising their hands.

"Damn, Jiang Xiaochen killed our vice-captain, and together we shot and killed him. ”

Nearly five hundred Qingyang clan monks finally reacted.

At this time, he was furious and killed.

Jiang Xiaochen smiled faintly, not taking these monks in his eyes.

He didn't exchange for the Divine Crystal, and stepped into the final battle with zero team points, but he wanted to destroy the people of the top ten teams.

This twentieth-ranked Qingyang team only sent five hundred members to take his life, which is really ridiculous.

Therefore, when these five hundred monks rushed over, Jiang Xiaochen shot at will.

The Seven Holy Swords were held in his hands.

The Seven Holy Swords have been unsealed and are being tempered again during the retreat.

Today, it is a fourfold super-perfect Shinto artifact!

As soon as this sword came out, the void trembled in all directions.

Their eyes couldn't help but be attracted by the sword in Jiang Xiaochen's hand.

I saw that the sword in Jiang Xiaochen's hand, the colorful divine patterns were circulating, and there were endless visions on the sword.

For example, the sea ascends to the divine moon, the void grows the golden lotus, the phoenix dances in the nine heavens, and so on.

Treasure vision, super grade.

But who hasn't heard this rumor?

So, when they saw this, they were already stunned.

"What Jiang Xiaochen is holding in his hand is actually a super-grade divine dao weapon, my God, how is this possible?"

"Heavenly Refiner, he is a Heavenly Refiner, but who would have thought that he would be able to refine a transcendent Divine Dao weapon. ”

"If this news spreads, it will inevitably be turbulent for nine days. ”

"This Man Shall Not Offend, Let He Be Befriended"

In the end, around the battlefield, everyone was shocked and discussed.

Moreover, this was the first time in their lives that they had seen a super-grade magic weapon.

Even if it's just the fourfold realm of Shinto, it still makes people's hearts have an unimaginable impact.

At this time, holding the weapon of the super grade Shinto, Jiang Xiaochen could also sense the terrifying power that this sword could burst out.

Of course, if you can find the last three ancient holy swords, you can merge them into it.

Let it become the real Seven Holy Sword, and the seven formations will be one, and the strength at that time will be unimaginable.

For now, though, it's enough.

At this time, it was the final battle, and Jiang Xiaochen didn't need to keep it anymore, he just needed to fight to the fullest, life and death.

"With you, how can you stop the sword in my hand?"

Jiang Xiaochen watched the five hundred elite members of the Qingyang clan come to kill, and he held his sword to kill.

The movements are free, light, and fluid.

At this time, he seemed to be walking in the crowd, raising his sword, blood and heads flying.

The Heavenly Killing Array and the Soul Refining Banner had already flown out, killing the divine babies who rushed out of their bodies one by one, wanting to escape.

These divine babies have become their food.

They grow so fast that even if they don't find the rest of the fragments, one day they will be able to regain their former strongest state.

And everything, all it takes is Jiang Xiaochen's enemies to be enough.

But from this way, Jiang Xiaochen was not worried about having no enemies.

"Ah, help!"

"Spare your life, don't kill me!"

In the end, when the members of the Qingyang team were easily slaughtered.

When Jiang Lianchen pinched to death an ant-like monk, these members of the Qingyang clan realized that they were not Jiang Lianchen's opponent at all.

In the eyes of the other party, he is like a mortal dust ant, and it is as easy as a finger to kill.

So, when there were less than twenty of the five hundred monks, the rest began to cry out in terror.

Even, began to beg for mercy.

At this moment, they realized that they were wrong and regretted it.

But it's too late to know your mistakes, and it's useless to regret them.

Jiang Xiaochen let them call for help and beg for mercy, but he was unmoved, and the sword in his hand waved mercilessly.

All kinds of swordsmanship, every time a move evolves, one person falls.

Around him, there was no one left to stand, only corpses lying on the ground.

All this before and after, only happened in a few tens of breaths.

The five hundred monks of the Qingyang Clan, who were closest to Jiang Lianchen's Liuyin Clan, had not reacted at all, and they had all become the souls of Jiang Lianchen's sword.

At this moment, whether it was inside or outside the battlefield of the final battle, it had become a dead silence in an instant.

They all stopped suddenly, staring at the scene in amazement.

I saw that all around the Liuyin clan were corpses.

Jiang Xiaochen's strength has far exceeded their imagination.

The previous ridicule and disdain are long gone.

Who said that Jiang Xiaochen's Liuyin team was not qualified to enter the battlefield?

Now he was immediately slapped in the face with his fierce strength.

"Sending such a weak person to kill me is too underestimating this son!"

"Since you look down on my clan so much, let me kill it. ”

Jiang Xiaochen's faint voice sounded.

At this time, the other clans were also like the Qingyang clan, and only sent a small group of monks to besiege Jiang Xiaochen.

But now, seeing Jiang Xiaochen kill five hundred members of the Qingyang team in a few breaths, they have been frightened to stop.

However, at this moment, Jiang Xiaochen personally killed.

A terrible coercion fell on them.

Watching the young man lead the twenty monks over, it was as if they had seen death coming.

Of course, not all monks would be afraid of Jiang Xiaochen.

"Jiang Xiaochen, you demon, I will kill you and avenge my son!"

Among these people, there are also those who specifically want to take Jiang Xiaochen's life.

All because Jiang Xiaochen killed their son.

Jiang Xiaochen replied lightly: "When I left the city of open expulsion, I said that when I came back, I would reunite you with your son. ”

This is the time to come true today. ”

Jiang Xiaochen took the lead alone, holding a sword and killing forward.

Yang Xueyao, Ruoxiang, Haimei Fairy, Zhai Xinyu, Zixin, and Lin Wang all followed behind.

However, at this time, they did not have a chance to make a move.

Because Jiang Xiaochen is in front, he has slaughtered all the people who stand in his way.

Along the way, there was only blood and corpses.

This is the battlefield of competition, extremely cruel, either you die or I die.

Not only Jiang Xiaochen here, but also in other places, battles between clans and clans.

There were more of them, and the battle was more fierce.

If you want to enter the heavens, you need to kill many, many people.

Therefore, anyone who enters this battlefield is a cold-blooded and ruthless person.

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