Jiang Chen has lost count of the number of times this has slipped away from the hands of the Western Second Release.

However, as long as he is in this blissful day, he will not be able to escape the control of the Western Second Liberation after all.

Moreover, each of the seven heavens outside the heavens is extremely wide. casually heavy, it is several times larger than the entire Three Realms.

Therefore, with Jiang Chen's speed, it was almost impossible to escape to the Upper Qingtian of the Second Sect before the Western Second Liberation caught up.

But even so, he still had to flee.

Only then will he be able to buy more time.

Sometimes, the gap between a miracle and death can be just a breath.

And although Jiang Chen is on the run, his state is not very good.

Just now, he had a face-to-face face with a real saint.

If it is replaced by other quasi-saints, under the palm of the saint containing the law of the Great Dao, he will definitely be destroyed.

If it weren't for Jiang Chen's integration of many magic weapons with himself in the path to heaven, he would have stepped into the realm of the late stage of the quasi-saint. With that palm just now, even if Jiang Chen was lucky enough not to die, he ended up seriously injured.

"Jiang Chen, you actually slapped the saint just now, you ...... Are you okay. ”

Qingluan said shockingly.

Jiang Chen raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled indifferently,

"It's just a fatal injury, it's not a matter of worry, and it will heal in a while."

"Mortal ......"

Qingluan swallowed his saliva, as if he was looking at a monster, and looked at Jiang Chen.

"Then, will the Western Second Liberation catch up?"

Qingluan wondered.

"Nonsense, if they can't catch up, they'll be sorry for this saint realm."

Jiang Chen said bluntly.

"That ......"

Qingluan was just about to speak, when he suddenly noticed a change in the space behind him.

In an instant, the space was distorted, and the figure of the Western Second Liberation appeared.

"Jiang Chen, they're catching up!"

Qingluan exclaimed.

"Don't get excited, I can feel it."

Jiang Chen comforted.

"Then, I'll join forces with you, let's fight with them!"

Qingluan suggested.

Jiang Chen glanced down at her and smiled disdainfully,

"You? Forget it, when you fought just now, didn't you feel the killing intent of the Western Second Liberation on you, and you still have to be above me? ”

"For them, I'm just a hidden danger, and they have to take this opportunity to get rid of it. But you are different, and the information you have is enough to shake their foundation. ”

"So, killing you is the top priority, and killing me is just a matter of beating rabbits with grass."

Jiang Chen explained.

"Then you put me down and run by yourself, and I'll stop them."

"Maybe by doing that, you'll have a chance to live."

"It is much better for one person to die than for two to die!"

Qingluan hurriedly said.

"Don't make trouble, with your little strength, how long can you stop them?"

"One breath, or three breaths?"

"How far can I run out of this time?"

"So, you still stay honest, as long as I live, you won't die."

"If you're unlucky, then you'll have to die with me."

Jiang Chen couldn't help but laugh.

Seeing Jiang Chen's smile on his face, Qingluan's nose was sour, and his eyes became moist.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen couldn't help but smile and said, "What? The dignified Qingluan fairy, the maid beside Nuwa Niangniang, was scared to cry by this battle? ”

Qingluan glanced at Jiang Chen,

"I don't, I just feel like I'm a burden......"

As he was talking, a wind came behind him.

It was the West that released its hand.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen immediately let go of Qingluan, raised his hands high, and made a gesture of the sky.

A pitch-black Heavenly Dao Divine Killing Spear, like a divine dragon born out of nowhere, was impressively sacrificed.

At that moment, the Heavenly Dao Divine Killer Spear was like a pitch-black lightning, cutting through the void and killing straight towards the Zhun Ti Saint at the front.

Seeing this, the Zhun Ti sage couldn't help but sneer,

"Hehe, Qian donkey skills are poor, have you started to lose your armor?"

"Although I don't know why this spear is such a magic weapon, it can be used as a carrier for you to cast forbidden arts, which is definitely not bad."

"Since you sacrificed it, then this seat will laugh and accept it."

With that, the Zhun Ti Sage waved his hand and released the endless Buddha light, gathering the Heavenly Dao God Killing Spear in the Buddha light.

Rumble!

In an instant, the Buddha's light dissipated.

The Heavenly Dao Divine Killer Spear also disappeared into the void together.

Jiang Chen only felt his mind flutter, and he suddenly lost contact with the Heavenly Dao Divine Killing Spear.

It's just that now is not the time for physical pain, although the Heavenly Dao Divine Killing Spear temporarily delayed the attack of the Zhun Ti Saint, but the Receiving Saint took advantage of the gap to attack.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen turned his heart sideways.

With a move of both hands, the Heaven-Shaking Divine Bow and nine Sun-Shooting Divine Arrows appeared at the same time.

Jiang Chen raised his hand and stretched out his bow and arrows.

"Nine stars in a row, medium!"

With a soft drink, nine arrows were fired in unison.

If there is a sunset net, it may have a good effect if you unexpectedly cover the saint and then attack with the sun-shooting arrow.

But now, firing arrows head-on will not pose a threat to the Guiding Saint at all.

Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but smile,

"The Great Witch Artifact, the Sun Shooting Divine Arrow, hahaha, it's also good, this seat will laugh at it."

After that, he flicked his sleeves and turned away the power of shooting the Sun Divine Arrow and took it into his pocket.

In this battle, Jiang Chen lost three magic weapons one after another.

I have been fighting with the West Heaven Buddhism Gate for more than ten years, and I have never suffered this kind of loss.

"I, Cao, the second release of the West, if I, Jiang Chen, can survive, today's shame will be repaid a hundredfold!"

Jiang Chen's heart was dripping blood.

But in the face of the West's second release, he can only continue to consume magic weapons to delay time.

Mountains and rivers are covered with pictures, Qingyun golden lanterns, banana fans, and even the wordless monument and Pangu flags are sacrificed.

Although the second interpretation of the West knew that Jiang Chen was delaying time by this means, he was very moved when he saw this heavy treasure one after another. Behind Jiang Chen, he picked up magic weapons one after another, and he never got tired of it.

At this moment, Jiang Chen looked at the remaining hole cards in his hand and couldn't help but grit his teeth.

"Damn, these two insatiable old bald donkeys, Lao Tzu only has the Chaos Bell and the Zhuxian Sword Array in his hands."

Jiang Chen's fists were clenched, and his nails were almost pierced into the flesh.

These two magic weapons, one is the key to his sanctification, and the other is the innate first killing array.

Moreover, the Zhuxian Sword Formation is also the last hole card for Jiang Chen to face the West Ershi.

At that moment, Jiang Chen suddenly stopped, and under Qingluan's stunned gaze, he exerted force with both hands and threw her out directly.

Immediately, he stood in the air and faced the chasing West Ershi.

"Why don't you keep running?"

"What other magic weapons, throw them all out."

"This seat remembers, you also have a Chaos Bell and a Zhuxian Sword Array."

"Do you want to use the Chaos Bell and the Zhuxian Sword Array to make a final fight with us."

The two Western interpretations glanced at each other and couldn't help but smile.

Faced with their words, Jiang Chen did not respond.

I saw him spread his arms slightly, and his feet stepped on the Immortal Formation.

The Immortal Sword, the Killing Immortal Sword, the Trapping Immortal Sword, and the Absolute Immortal Sword appeared at the same time, floating around Jiang Chen in the air.

The Zhuxian Sword Formation slowly took shape.

Seeing this, the Zhun Ti saint smiled disdainfully,

"Senior brother, leave this obstacle to me, you go after Qingluan."

The leading saint nodded, and he wanted to bypass Jiang Chen to chase after him.

But just as he was about to step forward, Jiang Chen waved his big hand, and the endless sword qi intertwined, turning into a giant sword.

The giant sword was horizontal, blocking the way to lead the saint.

"Where do you want to go, the opponent of the two of you is me!"

Jiang Chen said coldly.

At this moment, he gave people the feeling that he was like a powerful and unparalleled divine sword.

"Hehe, Jiang Chen, although the Zhuxian Sword Formation is strong, with your mere quasi-saint cultivation, how much power can you exert?"

"Even you, dare to stop us with the power of one person?"

"You're looking for death!"

The Usher Sage sneered.

After that, a powerful momentum erupted from the body of the Western Ershi.

Under the attack of these two powerful momentums, the Zhuxian Sword Formation was actually a little unstable.

Just as Jiang Chen gritted his teeth and was about to fight against the water, a cold voice suddenly sounded:

"My apprentice's strength is not enough, so ...... And what about me? ”