The Brilliant Fighting Master

"What you can't see, even if you can see it, I will die in smoke." Bloodknob Lord really knew him well.

Min Jiangchen nodded slightly, he must defeat a blood race to see the memory.

Otherwise, according to the memory protection method of the blood race, if he directs his eyes to the past, wouldn't it make people fly away?

"I have to say, a group of Wuhe people have been good at your training."

Said the Blood Sword God.

He was referring to the warrior of Xuanhuang World.

Hundreds of people faced tens of thousands of blood clans, crushing them all the way.

However, there are too many people in the blood race, even if they stand still and let them kill, it will take half an hour.

让 "Let me see, your true strength." The Bloodknife God said again.

Min Jiangchen was expressionless and silent.

After a while, he raised his left hand, and Xuanyuan Jian appeared in his hand.

"You get the point wrong. It ’s not that I put away the light, you and my opponent will reduce the pressure. On the contrary, you will be more desperate."

Minjiang Chen coldly.

Ye Yexue, Qi Ling and such masters battle, it is a rare opportunity for actual combat.

Xun and even the crossfire between his legion and the blood clan were honing.

The legion that did not see the blood, after all, could not achieve the climate.

Qi Jiangchen did not want Xuanhuang World to spend countless resources to cultivate the strong men who are all a group of lambs.

Fortunately, there is no need to worry about the strong men of his generation, such as the green demon and the demon god.

"You're going to speak big words ... **** scourge!"

The blood-swording **** Zun smiled, seemingly planning to continue the conversation, but suddenly, with no warning, he slashed out.

There is no Buddha light, and the blood on his body is extremely blazing, which also makes his combat strength rise.

Strike this knife, far beyond the strongest blow of the blood gun god.

Yan Yexue and others showed anxiety.

"But that's it."

Hao Jiangchen stood upright, and his indifferent eyes showed a slight disdain. "Your blood race is a fusion of ten thousand talents. If you want to go further, you can only **** the blood of higher people. It is ridiculously sad."

The words of Xuanyuan fell, and Xuanyuan sword was cut out.

"Thunder Sword Lotus!"

辰 This sword move was brought by Jiang Chenxin, but it was natural, as if he had mastered it after countless cultivations.

Power and sword fit perfectly.

Xuan Jianguang waved down, the sword's edge was like the thunder of nine heavens, and the sound of the sword rang through the starry sky.

I made the two sides at war stop together and watched here.

When the sword was seen in person, the blood fighters were all terrified.

Compared with the Buddhist light, Taoist **** Ray is not inferior.

Not to mention Jiang Chen's powerful sword power.

The blood-sword God, who was full of confidence, panicked God, and under the thunder blade, his blood cloak was severely weakened.

Most of the powerful boost that brings is gone.

At this time, he was worse than the blood gun **** without the help of fairy.

In the end, the blood knife **** who took the initiative to strike was defeated with a sword.

The blood-stained red knives came out of his hands, the knife-holding arm broke, and the blood-knock **** himself was struck by lightning and twitched violently.

"Next time use your Star Sword."

Wu Liming Jianling protested again.

"Only Xuanyuan Sword can exert the greatest power of combining the divine power and the mental power."

Min Jiangchen shrugged. The star-falling sword was not an immortal. It could only exert 60% of its power.

Liming Sword Spirit, as a pure sword spirit, is very critical of the energy used by the sword holder.

"Wind · Flying Thunder."

In order to compensate for the dawn sword spirit, Jiang Chen's next sword is mainly wind.

Although the sword name carries a thunder word, it has nothing to do with thunder and lightning.

Xun Feilei only represents the sword potential. In fact, this sword is related to time and space.

"Suddenly launching the second sword like this?"

The people around were also immersed in the blood knife deity being severely wounded, and they saw Jiang Chen dispatch a second sword.

This means that the dreaded sword just had little effect on itself.

Alas, the second sword is even more terrifying.

A fiery red sword flashed like lightning, and the sound of thunder erupted in the void.

The blood knife **** who just stopped twitching just felt that he was penetrated and his heart was held by a big hand.

原来 "It turns out that he is really as powerful as Tianjige said, not right, but even more powerful."

At this moment, he finally understood.

He was lucky, Jiang Chen did not end his life without a sword.

Because I want to get the heartfelt news from this guy's mouth.

"Hahaha, I won't let you do it."

The blood-swording **** Zun smiled, and set aside life and death, and would not tell Jiang Chen what he wanted.

In this regard, Jiang Chen didn't seem to be very surprised, and Huiyan opened it directly.

"I said earlier, your smart eyes are useless," the Bloodknife sneered.

Alas, his voice was weak, because Huiyan couldn't see anything, but it would kill him.

The result was not the same. The wise eye touched the memory deep in his head, immediately reacted strongly, and suffered from burning himself.

However, he should have been burnt out in just two seconds, but he was surprised to find that he had not dissipated for a long time.

I squinted and watched that it was going to be ashes, but my body recovered as before, then continued to burn and repeated.

痛苦 In the process, the pain is real.

"How could this be?!"

The blood-swording **** deity wants to swear and yell, which is simply worse than death.

I soon discovered what the reason was.

A light wheel appeared on the right wrist of Min Jiangchen, manipulating the time, making the void time he was in reversed.

Although it can't directly change the past like the creation of the **** disk, it can be regarded as changing the time.

Puppet lasted about two or three seconds.

Taking advantage of this gap, Jiang Chen's eyes are always open.

"He's reading my memory this way!"

After the blood-sword lord God came to understand it, he took a breath and he knew what it meant to be hand-eye-cranked.

It's funny that he also regarded the other party as a jumping beam clown at first.

Finally ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Jiang Chen got what he wanted, put down his right hand.

The blood-swording **** deity does not have to suffer, and the result is still dead.

At the last moment, the Bloodknob Lord is full of greed for the world, even if he continues to suffer, it is better than death.

At this point, Suzakudian and the strongest of the blood clan were beheaded by Jiang Chen.

The blood corps of the Nuo blood became a loose sand, became chaotic, and became more crazy.

The more sane people at Suzakudian took the opportunity to start fleeing the world.

No matter how crazy the blood people are, they can't rewrite the final ending.

"The ancestors have left me."

Min Jiangchen couldn't digest the information he just got, and seized the **** ancestor that Suzakudian tried to escape.

The **** ancestors are all rare combat power and the most valuable loot.

Everyone in Wu Xuanhuang World is brave and warlike, but the number is flawed. In the days to come, someone needs to take the lead.

No doubt, people in the chaotic world are the best choice.

Twenty-five hours later, the blood clan's legion was cut and killed by 70% to 80%. The remaining blood clan finally tasted the taste of terror, but did not escape, but started to go crazy. ...

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