swordsman in the heavens

A chilling fear arose in Jiang Yichen's heart, and he almost immediately turned around and stared at Yi Chu.

He found that the way the young Taoist looked at him was exactly the same as the way he used to look at those ants.

Contempt is a kind of contempt shown inadvertently.

He couldn't help but hold the stove in his hand tightly.

At the same time, an unspeakable anger arose in his heart. When had the direct descendants of the dignified Jiang family been despised like this!

He started practicing at the age of three, broke through the sea of ​​suffering at the age of five, reached the peak of the secret realm of the Wheel and Sea at the age of thirteen, and broke through the secret realm of the Tao Palace at the age of eighteen. Even the elders in the family are full of praise for this talent.

Whether within the family or outside the family, he is the emperor's darling and the object of admiration by countless cultivating forces.

But the young Taoist in front of him actually dared to despise him!

It is unbearable and mature!

The next moment.

His divine power surged out from the sea of ​​suffering. In the secret realm of the Five Great Dao Palace, a Tao Zang he majored in "opened its door" at the same time, and a person who looked exactly like him jumped out.

This is the god he raised in the Tao Palace.

Treating yourself as a god and raising yourself in the Tao Palace is the ability of the secret realm of the Tao Palace.

After the god jumped out, there was an identical divine furnace.

Jiang Yichen and this god attacked Yi Chu together.

For a time, this space was covered with endless flames.

Yi Chu looked at the god with some curiosity. He waved his sleeves and the broad sleeves of his robe made a sound.

The distance between him, Jiang Yichen and the gods widened again.

He smiled and said: "I told you, in this space, it is impossible for you to hurt a hair on my head. You are an interesting god. The method of cultivation must not be simple. It seems that your family is well-off.

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Yi Chu retreated and Jiang Yichen pursued.

At this time, Jiang Yichen knew that this was the only way he could do it.

He sneered and said: "I come from the Jiang family, an ancient family. Who do you think you are? Kill me if you can. Then you will be hunted by the Jiang family day and night, and you will be buried with me sooner or later."

Yi Chu smiled and said: "Oh? So you come from the Jiang family of Emperor Hengyu. No wonder. The Hengyu Jing of the Jiang family is invincible. You are indeed a good god. But are you threatening me?"

Yi Chu waved his sleeves again.

Jiang Yichen suddenly felt a chill in the back of his head. As soon as he thought about it, the stove in his hand blocked the back of his head.

A clang sounded.

It turned out that a green and white flying sword had stabbed the stove.

Huo Luo wanted to take the opportunity to pursue him, but the flying sword had already disappeared into space.

Jiang Yichen was frightened for a while, stopped, and let the stove float above his head, with flames falling down to protect him inside to prevent sneak attacks from flying swords.

He looked at Yi Chu and said: "You and I have no grudges, so why fight to the death? As long as you let me go, I can forget about it."

Yi Chu shook his head and said: "If I let you go, you will be hunted down by the Jiang family endlessly. Don't worry, my sword is very fast. It won't hurt when you die."

He stretched out his hand, and the flying sword appeared from the void and was held in his hand.

At this moment, his whole body burst out with shocking sword energy.

The whole person seemed to have turned into a sword.

He said: "I have a sword that can defeat the sky."

With a swing of the sword, the entire space turned white, dazzling even more than the sun.

In a mountain forest, a gurgling stream is surrounded by green trees.

A grill has already been set up here.

There was a large piece of meat skewered on the grill, which belonged to that strange beast.

Under the grill is a stove, Jiang Yichen's.

The little beggar girl swallowed her saliva, looked at Yi Chu with shining eyes, and asked cautiously: "Brother, can Nannan eat it?"

Yi Chu touched her hair and said with a smile, "Of course it's okay."