"Huh...... Then what do you mean to be the enemy of my Shushan faction?" Jian Chen's face was extremely hazy, and he looked at Zhiqing coldly. Please remember the URL of this site: .

"So what?" Now that Zhiqing is out of the way, with such a strong formation, God knows what good treasures will be in it? If it is left by the senior master who has soared, then isn't he making a lot of money? Isn't he expected to soar?

"Then you also want to be the enemy of my Shushan faction?" After getting Zhiqing's words, Jian Chen looked at the monks who came with Zhiqing and the others;

"This ......"

"What to do?"

"Although the treasure is good, you have to have a life to take it?"

"Yes, my family is here, if I offend the Shushan faction, what will the family do?"

All kinds of discussions and ideas surfaced in everyone's hearts, a small number of them couldn't help but retreat, and finally about a quarter broke away from the brigade; many of them were people from the Shu realm, so they were also forced to be helpless, and some of them were scattered cultivators with the idea of profiting from the fisherman.

"Good, good...... You all want to fight against my Shushan faction, then I want to see how big you are, how big are you......" said with a wave of his hand, and the Qingshuang Sword that he used the sacrificial weapon technique to refine.

At this time, the Qingshuang Sword looked more like a piece of ice carved out, and there was no mana fluctuation on the sword, as if it were a mundane thing.

"The day after tomorrow, return to the congenital?" Seeing Jian Chen's Qingshuang Sword, Cangsheng frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something, and gradually fell into a state of confusion.

"Uh, hahaha......" Seeing Jian Chen take out a mortal soldier, the demon language laughed and said: "I didn't expect the Shushan faction to be so poor that it didn't even have a decent magic weapon, and the dignified elder actually took a mortal soldier......;

"Everything is a sword?" Hearing the words of the demon, Jian Chen's face did not change at all, but he muttered to himself and thought slightly, as if grasping something.

"Hahaha......" Looking at Jian Chen's stupid appearance, Demon Yu laughed and said: "I heard that Jian Chen's swordsmanship is good, but I didn't expect that he was actually a fool, what a fool, hahaha......" Demon Yu laughed wildly, laughed, and said sharply: "Whether you are really stupid or fake, you can stay today." As he spoke, he waved to the people behind him, and all the people in the demon path rushed forward.

Now that the demon language has been shot, it is impossible for Zhiqing to watch the play, right? At the moment, he sighed silently in his heart and waved his hand behind him; with the words of the Supreme Elder of the Zhengyi Sect, all the monks mustered up their courage, in their eyes, the Shushan Sect and the Zhengyi Sect were both first-class factions of the Righteous Path, and with so many fellow Daoists, they naturally had enough courage to rush to Jian Chen.

"All things are indeed like swords, but unfortunately they are not swords, swords can be swords, but there must be a sword heart, as long as there is a sword heart, everything is a sword, even if there is a sword heart, everything is not a sword...... So...... My sword heart is in my sword, what is the fear of all things for swords? I break ten thousand swords with one sword......" Jian Chen's ethereal voice spread all over a radius of several miles, and after speaking, Jian Chen held the five fingers of the sword and pinched the hilt of the sword hard.

"Buzz ......" A monstrous sword groan sounded, and everyone felt a burst of fear, and the biggest feeling was Zhiqing and Demon Language, who had the deepest mana, and now the two of them regretted vomiting blood in their hearts;

"Yin Yang Cutting Dusk ......" The ethereal voice remembered again, Jian Chen waved the sword horizontally, and a sword shadow swept by a radius of dozens of miles, and the heavens and the earth changed slightly......

"Ahhh......h

"This ...... This is the power of the scattered immortals?" Zhiqing looked at the monks who rushed forward with a dull expression, all of them were swept by the white light on their bodies, and they exploded directly, among those people, there were many masters of the Yuan Shen Period, after the sword, they didn't even escape their souls.

"How...... How could it be so powerful? Even if the master of the Tribulation Period blew himself up, he might not be able to attract such great power, right?" Demon Yu muttered a reply, looking at the fallen Demon Dao people in front of him, Demon Yu did not feel sad for them, not only because of the cold-blooded Demon Dao people, but also for the Jing God who could die at the end of the morning;

"Will we be like them?" Seeing the wheat in front of him falling down one by one, the demon language sighed with emotion in his heart, he didn't expect that the genius of his demon path had cultivated to the tribulation period in less than a thousand years, but today he was going to die here, but a group of monks from the Yuanshen stage died under the same move; his heart was full of bitterness, was this his own burial for these thousands of monks, or did they bury themselves?

"Ahhh......h

With a smile, Jian Chen said coldly: "Zhiqing, I read that you are a person in my righteous path, I will let you go today, and I will go to you to settle the account with the righteous faction." ”

Then he looked at the demon and said: "What you said just now made me realize, looking at the relationship between cause and effect, I will let you go, and read you for yourself." Saying that, Jian Chen didn't care about the stunned two, and walked directly to Mengqin.

Zhiqing and Moyu were stunned in place, only then did they understand why they were fine, and at the same time, they looked around with palpitations, the thousands of monks who had originally dealt with the Shushan faction with them had all died under Jian Chen's blow.

Compared with the two of them, the monks who withdrew just now were stunned, this is the power of sword cultivation? A sword dominates the world, and thousands of troops are unstoppable? At this time, in addition to being happy, some of them are still happy, fortunately they have withdrawn, otherwise among those unlucky ghosts, I am afraid that there is one of them, right?

At the same time, many monks secretly thought in their hearts that if future generations have the potential to cultivate, then they will be sent to the Shushan faction, even if they are outer disciples, not to mention that they are as powerful as Jian Chen, as long as they can reach one-tenth of Jian Chen's achievements, or even one percent of their achievements, they will be glorious ancestors.

"How is it?, can you still hold on?" Seeing Jian Chen sitting cross-legged beside him, Cangsheng asked lightly.

"Hehe......" Hearing Cangsheng's words, Jian Chen smiled bitterly and said, "It's okay, it should be good to recuperate for more than ten years." ”

"Uh...... More than ten years?" Cangsheng was a little speechless, more than ten years is not long for Jian Chen, who has lived for thousands of years, or him in the previous life, but now he can't afford to delay even ten months.

"How is Mengqin?" Jian Chen changed the topic, Jian Chen didn't feel surprised that Cangsheng could see his injuries, after all, Cangsheng couldn't generalize according to ordinary people.

"Alas......" mentioned Mengqin, Cangsheng shook his head helplessly and said: "It has improved a lot, and in about a few more hours, it should be able to suppress the aura armor, but if you want to fully wake up, I'm afraid it will take a while." ”

"Oh. Jian Chen nodded slightly, and then began to close his eyes and breathe.

Looking at Jian Chen's appearance, Cangsheng glanced at Meng Qin, and then said to Jian Chen: "After Meng Qin is suppressed for a while, he will not be afraid of moving, and then we will go back to the Shushan faction, right?"

"Huh?" Jian Chen opened his eyes and looked at Cangsheng, his eyes were full of doubts; although there was nothing to move Mengqin's body after suppressing it, but after all, it hindered Mengqin's awakening; but seeing Cangsheng's gaze, Jian Chen didn't answer, just nodded lightly; although this is the Shu realm, but after all, it is not Shushan, in case of a strong person, he and others will definitely suffer, so returning to the Shushan faction now is undoubtedly the best choice.

In this way, half a day has passed, Jian Chen's originally pale face has become pale, although his face is ugly, but Cangsheng knows that Jian Chen's injury can be regarded as suppressed.

After all, the opponent just now was thousands of people, and he couldn't fight against it at all with his own experience, so Jian Chen used the power beyond the limit, not only to annihilate the enemy, but also to strengthen the prestige of the Shushan faction.