Weakest Talent? Have You Ever Heard Of Senju?

At this moment, Bai Junjian's aura is not like the aura that a holy realm should have.

Instead...it's like a god!

But the breath is not so terrifying, not even a demigod, let alone a god...

With one sword cut, even the Dragon King of the Black Prison has to give in three points.

The previously lightly swung sword shattered all the phantom long swords behind the Dragon King of the Black Prison.

"What kind of power are you? My scales are actually..." The Dragon King of the Black Prison stretched out his finger and pointed at Bai Junjian.

Bai Junjian didn't even change his eyes, and said indifferently: "The power that can kill you..."

The Black Prison Dragon King was furious at that time, and his hands suddenly opened!

"Don't be ashamed!"

I saw more than a dozen scales erupt from his body again, this time the scales turned into smaller long swords.

Hundreds of long swords pointed directly at Bai Junjian.

Bai Jun's sword did not lift his head, and the gentleman's sword in his hand turned slightly.

"Didn't I say it? Your sword... is too weak."

The face of the Black Prison Dragon King changed again and again. He was just said once, and he could pretend not to hear it, but listening to it again is a bit too much!

Thinking of this, the hundreds of long swords behind the Black Prison Dragon King swarmed towards Bai Junjian.

Bai Junjian still unhurriedly swung out a sword, and a black sword qi burst into the air.

The weak and powerless sword energy made the space tremble, instantly destroying the long sword transformed from the scales of the Black Prison Dragon King.

"Why, I always feel that I have known Sword Saint Bai for so many years?" Zhang Bingqing couldn't help but ask.

She really couldn't bear it anymore. She had always thought that Bai Junjian was strong, but she didn't strengthen herself much.

Everyone calls the Juggernaut the strongest holy realm, but sometimes I still don't accept it...

The same is the holy realm, the attack power is so strong, it still depends on the combat ability!

Now... Zhang Bingqing was completely silent.

In this life, I will never say anything like "Bai Junjian didn't strengthen himself much".

Don't ask why! It's a shame to ask! Can't say that!

"...Don't talk about you, I also think that Juggernaut seems to have changed a person." The old god stick took the words and said embarrassedly.

He had never dreamed of this scene...

In the dream, Bai Junjian is dressed in white, elegant and personable...

The Bai Junjian in front of him is like a god of killing, and the killing intent emanating from him has lowered the surrounding temperature to below 0 degrees!

This makes Zhang Bingqing speechless, you part-time ice department, right? Then I go?

"He's in this state...it's strange, forcing his reason to disappear from his mind."

"There is only killing intent, and to kill the enemy in front of you..."

"In layman's terms, it's to go crazy."

Chen Changsheng stood up silently, approached the window, and said while looking at the two people fighting on the horizon in the distance.

"Did you go crazy?" Ji Qianmeng's eyes were full of worry, "Now Ye Chen has disappeared... The Sword Saint has lost his mind again..."

"That guy Ye Chen won't die." Zhang Zilai suddenly raised his head and said confidently.

Ji Qianmeng was stunned for a moment, and turned to Zhang Zilai.

Zhang Zilai gave a self-assured smile, "Ye Chen... he won't die, that guy has a very tough life."

"What we should solve right now is the demigod realm in front of us..."

"If the Juggernaut can't do it, replace me."

Zhang Zilai's words made everyone silent.

Indeed, Ye Chen's methods are endless, and he should not die easily.

"I think... we should think about how to wake up Bai Junjian from the demonic state." The old magic stick suddenly pointed at Bai Junjian and said.

I saw the White King Sword above the sky, pressing down on the Black Prison Dragon King.

With every sword swing, the Black Prison Dragon King suffered a lot of injuries.

The crowd was silent for a moment.

"I think you're right, I feel that the Sword Saint is much more terrifying than that Dragon King." Ji Qianmeng immediately changed her tone and said.

"...Juggernaut would be very sad to hear you keep talking about him like that." Zhang Bingqing rolled his eyes.

After a short chat, everyone seemed to relax a lot.

As for Ye Chen, they really figured it out.

Back then, the Evil Flood King's fight against his life failed to kill Ye Chen, and the so-called Black Prison Dragon King... doesn't seem to be very strong.

Bai Junjian swung his sword again, his expression indifferent.

"Is that all you can do? That's it for now..."

The Dragon King of the Black Prison covered his wounds and smiled instead of anger.

"Ha ha ha ha!!"

"Hahahahaha! How many years, I haven't heard such a ridiculous joke for many years!"

"I am... Black! Prison! Dragon! King! Ah!"

"I am the ruler of this galaxy! You are just an ant! You dare..."

Before the words of the Black Prison Dragon King were finished, a burst of wind came.

A black sword energy greeted his face.

"boom!"

"It's really dry... I'm almost sending you on your way." In Bai Junjian's eyes, the murderous intent became a little stronger again.

"One Sword King's Landing."

I saw that the robes on Bai Junjian's body had no wind and moved automatically, and the so-called aura of destruction on his body began to compress.

No longer so violent, like a nuclear explosion.

On the contrary, the destruction sword intent of Bai Junjian is the real sword intent with the power of destruction.

Has a law that is almost the same level as the Rising Sun Blade!

Everything you touch is destroyed!

Seeing this situation, the Dragon King of the Black Prison also gave up.

The breath on his body skyrocketed violently, and he once again transformed into a dragon body.

In just ten minutes, he was hanged and beaten once by Ye Chen, and now he was hanged and beaten by Bai Junjian again!

If this is spread out, what will be the face of the Dragon King of the Black Prison?

Who are you? ! The most powerful existence in this galaxy, the strongest king of the Black Prison Dragon Clan!

"Black Prison Dragon Breath!"

Bai Junjian smiled contemptuously, if this guy's dragon breath is still as powerful as the dragon's breath that killed the bones before...

Then he is dead!

Bai Junjian raised the gentleman's sword in his hand, and his breath gathered on the tip of the sword.

A sword was cut out, and the breath suddenly soared.

This so-called King's Landing with a sword means abandoning defenses, condensing the breath of the whole body on the tip of the sword, and swinging the sword out, the sky is torn apart!

At the same time, Tiandao is doubting life. Should I give the Emperor Sword to Bai Junjian?

Is Junzijian subservient? If this is the Emperor Sword...Is it possible to kill the might of the Divine Realm with the power of the Holy Realm?

Innate talent is a good gift from Heaven, but Sword Intent is cultivated by Bai Junjian himself!

One day Dao was already thinking about giving Bai Junjian the sword... to evolve it with one hand.

The black and white sword qi of that sword slashed towards the Black Prison Dragon King, and the Black Prison Dragon King's Black Prison Dragon Breath was also ready.

"Die!"

The Dragon King of the Black Prison is also really awesome, with dragon breath gushing out of his mouth, and he can still speak...