The Brilliant Fighting Master

Chapter 3233: Small sword

Listening to the misery of the God of Fighting God, the woman named Sheng Yun was eclipsed.

For a second, the golden flame of flames emerged from the Lord of the Fighting God, swallowing him up.

The howl disappeared.

A moment later, the golden flames dissipated, and the sacred **** Jun Tieqing appeared in everyone's sight with a face.

There is a hole in his chest where purple energy can be seen faintly.

"Suppressed?"

Min Jiangchen was slightly surprised and thought he would be killed directly.

"who are you!"

The holy prince stared at him.

问题 This question made Jiang Chen froze, making him seem to be an impersonator.

I thought for a while and understood the mood of the God of Fighting God.

The last time the God of Fighting God came in contact with Jiang Chenfa.

The puppet body has no metal arms and cannot release its most terrifying power.

When Jiang Xuan was rescued from Montenegro last time, Jiang Chen was engulfed by the energy of Montenegro.

He obeyed the command of the commander and sucked all the energy into the temple.

His shrine has already been filled, and there are no four poles.

This is why he can fight Kaikai Zhengshen.

Alas, these energies are also blocked in the shrine.

When the infinite source and the thunderbolt fuse and burn, the entire shrine will erupt like a volcano.

At this time, Jiang Chen guided the power into his left hand.

I punched out with a punch, and Kaiqiao Zhengshen couldn't help it.

The holy **** of the fighting is the three-knowing god, let alone compared with the Emperor Xuan, even the impeccable Lan Qianyan in the world can not be compared.

I was hit with a punch and it was not bad to fall directly.

Suddenly, the black eyes of the God of Fighting turned.

"You wouldn't want to ..."

Wu Jiangchen's words did not finish, and the God of Fighting Saint disappeared out of thin air.

This makes Jiang Chen very helpless, and Kaizheng Zhengzheng is ahead of him in many aspects.

He didn't take the initiative to come up to fight, but instead deliberately avoided his left hand, there really was no way.

However, when the fighting **** prince ran away, he did not take away the demons.

He even left his people, the woman named Shengyun.

Wu Shengyun has not responded yet, and she even thinks that this is a trick of the Holy Saint King, and is preparing for a roundabout strike.

However, the panic on her face betrayed the truest thought in her heart.

The invincible God of Fighting God in Yun's mind would do so, making her unacceptable.

"Last time you went to Sheng Yunfeng, you held your toes high, relying on the Holy God of Fighting God, but in fact, you did not even reach the **** of heaven."

Wu Jiangchen said, "Now, the God of Dou Sheng is not here. Do you understand your position?"

"I……"

Wu Shengyun opened his mouth and did not know what to say.

Suddenly, she screamed.

I turned out to be those demons who tore her off.

Not only did the rhyme fail to respond, Jiang Chen and Bai Ling were also blank.

I waited until Jiang Chen saw the successful demons and fled, knowing that this was ordered by the God of Fighting God.

Wu Shengyun knew a lot of secrets of Dou Shengjun, who did not allow her to fall into Jiang Chen's hands.

"In fact, I have no intention of embarrassing her." Jiang Chen whispered softly.

Yun Shengyun can be said to be dead and very aggrieved.

Soon after, Jiang Chen came to Bai Ling, "I can follow you to find your master, but I think you better stay with me."

The implication was that he wanted Bai Ling and others to follow him back to the dangerous place in South Xinjiang.

"Let's go!"

What I didn't expect was that the disciples of Qinglong turned out to answer first without hesitation.

看 Look at their excitement again, was convinced by Jiang Chen's performance just now.

He is not only defeating the God of Fighting God, but defeating without any suspense.

"Ok."

Before Chen set off, Jiang Chen reached out and grabbed in the void.

A heavy pile of steel flew into his hands.

He is Tianzhen Shengjin.

Jiang Chen's purple awns just melted away the iron rod of Dou Shengjun.

The outer layer of iron turned into ashes, but the Tianzhen Shengjin injected into it did not.

Qi Jiangchen's metal arm is also this kind of metal, which makes him have a bold idea.

"The metal arm is from an old hand. The craft and casting methods must exceed the iron rod. Otherwise, the iron rod will not be melted like that."

He also said that it wouldn't he be able to achieve what he has always wanted to do by creating the Exalted Sword of Heavenly Jin with the same casting process?

He didn't need to go back to the sky school specifically.

Because of the casting technique, Jiang Chen is also good at it.

的 The thunderfire he possesses is also one of the most prosperous fires in the world.

Various conditions are met, Jiang Chen exerts his consistent style of doing whatever he wants, and builds a sword in a very short time.

What a pity, not a lot of Tianzhen Shengjin melted down by the iron rod.

的 The sword was only one and a half feet long, and the hands could not be held tight.

Min Jiangchen carefully took the sword in his left hand and smiled bitterly.

The next second, sudden changes occurred that Jiang Chen did not expect.

流 A stream of ripples appeared on the surface of his metal arm, converging towards the palm of his hand.

The small sword in his hand and the palm of his hand became one, and the blade became longer and wider.

After a while, a three-foot black front appeared in his hand.

Min Jiangchen released his five fingers in doubt, and the sword returned to its original size.

Grip firmly, the small sword changes into a black front.

"Artifact."

Don't say it is Jiang Chen, Bai Ling and so on are all stunned.

"Sword Ten!"

Min Jiangchen picked up the sword again with his left hand, full of expectation, using his sword.

With the sword together, the sea of ​​clouds in the sky was stirred and changed wildly.

The wind of the sword that was blowing up was roaring, and Bai Ling and others could not bear it.

Qi Jiangchen found that the change of the shrine was more wonderful than when he fisted his sword.

A sword stabbed out, and the purple-black sword horn cut forward.

Wherever I passed, there was a black mark in the void, and when I looked at it from afar, it seemed like the sky was divided.

At the end, the black sword marks were thousands of miles away.

If this is a sword on the ground ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The ground will be separated.

"Brother Bai Ling, what's your elder brother?" Some disciples of Qinglong couldn't help it.

"It's my brother, come with me somewhere," Bai Ling said.

"Is the early world?"

Disciple Wu Qinglong said this, and immediately thought that Emperor Xuan Tian came from there.

"Isn't it the most primitive and backward there? How could there be so many villains." They wondered.

At the same time, on the way to the escape of the God of Fighting God, the purple awns on his chest reappeared.

If he had been to Montenegro, he would know what this pain represented.

However, the belligerent God of War will not go to Montenegro to die.

"Go to Emperor Xuan, he will know."

I thought that Jiang Chen and Emperor Xuan came from one place, and the prince of the holy **** immediately rushed to Qinglong College.

At this moment, the Holy Land of the Academy was taken over by the Xuan Tianhui, and the Emperor Xuan Tian stayed here.

He was too anxious, the priest of the fighting **** forgot Qian Qianxue who acted with him at Xiwang Mountain.

I never thought that Jiang Chen would waste the opportunity to escape from southern Xinjiang and return.

On the hill of Xixi Wang, Qian Yuxue complained impatiently, "Why didn't that guy come back?"

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