Fantasy: Simulate Everything, Emperor Heavy Pupil at the Start

"Boy, your attack has no effect in front of my primordial spirit, surrender obediently, I can spare your life!"

Jiang Chen's eyes flashed coldly, but he didn't speak.

The primordial spirit of the Demon Heavenly Sword snorted coldly, "Go to hell!"

While speaking, the primordial spirit of the Demon Heavenly Sword suddenly turned into a cloud of black mist and slaughtered towards Jiang Chen. The cloud of black mist was filled with a strong toxin. will be poisoned immediately

died.

“Double Pupils!”

Jiang Chen took one step forward, his eyes twinkling with golden light.

Suddenly, golden dragons roared out along Jiang Chen's eyes, smashing the poisonous mist into nothingness.

"Huh? You boy, you really have a few brushes. However, you still can't!"

A sarcastic smile evoked the corner of the Devil's Heavenly Sword's mouth. With a flick of his primordial spirit, it turned into a black mist and rushed towards Jiang Chen, as if he wanted to use the special poisonous mist of the Devil's Heavenly Sword to corrode Jiang Chen directly.

However, this time Jiang Chen didn't dodge, he rushed towards the Demon Heaven Sword and slammed it down with a punch.

Boom!

The primordial spirit of the Demon Heavenly Sword was instantly smashed into slag, and together with the Demon Heavenly Sword, they were smashed together.

This is the primordial spirit of the Demon Heaven Sword, which was directly destroyed by Jiang Chen's punch.

The Primordial Spirit of the Demon Sword was shattered, and his powerful Nascent Soul was also smashed into flesh by Jiang Chen's punch, completely falling.

Jiang Chen sneered.

Although the strength of the Devil's Heavenly Sword is amazing, in his eyes, it is still an ant.

As soon as the primordial spirit of the Demon Heavenly Sword dies, his body naturally disappears.

In the distance, seeing the fall of the Demon Heavenly Sword, all the tribes were boiling.

"Junior, damn you!...!

A demon elder waved his hand, and a huge Devil Dao palm print slapped towards Jiang Chen.

"Old man, you deserve to die!"

Seeing this, Jiang Chen smiled coldly, and used the cursive sword tactic.

hum!

Between his eyebrows, the imprint of cursive characters flickered, and strong cursive characters Sword intent surrounded Jiang Chen.

A single piece of grass can cut off the sun, moon and stars.

Jiang Chen held the Sword of Execution of Life and Death, and slashed towards the Devil Dao big mudra of the old man.

This trick is one of the tricks of the grass word tactic, which solves the problem by cutting the grass and removing the roots.

This sword directly cut through the space, cut off the Devil Dao big mudra, and cut directly into the palm of the old Demon Race, leaving a huge gap in the palm.

Blood Rush!

"Ah, goddamn humans, goddamn things. If you dare to hurt me, this old man will blow you to ashes!"

The demon elder was furious, and on that hideous face, it was as if he was about to tear Jiang Chen into two halves, obviously anger to the extreme.

Jiang Chen coldly glanced at the old demon clan man: "...||If you want to kill me, you must first weigh your own kilograms. If I don't kill you, you still want to kill me. Who's to blame?"1

Jiang Chen said lightly, but the old man of the demon clan had an ashen face: "Hmph, you killed the young master of my clan, and I will cut you with a thousand swords and smash your soul!"1

"Although your strength is strong (Wang Hao), but if you want to kill me, you still need some men!"

Jiang Chen coldly said that the Cultivation Base of this demon elder is still too weak.

"court death!"

The old man of the demon clan shouted violently, his figure was like the wind, and in a flash, he rushed to Jiang Chen's side.

This Demon Race old man is a quasi-immortal with tyrannical strength, and when he makes a move, the space will be distorted.

A huge fist, condensed from the palm of the demon elder, like a mountain, bombarded Jiang Chen.