The Brilliant Fighting Master Chapter 568: Slay the Spirit Lord
? A chase started like this.
The eight captains of the early Wu Zun soldiers went all out, but they could not catch up with Jiang Chen. Instead, they watched him farther and farther, and in a blink of an eye they would fly out of sight.
On the contrary, Shangguan Yan is chasing after her, she is much better than the team leader in the middle of Wu Zun.
However, Jiang Chen is not only a refined and ventilated mood, but also his own strength is strong and powerful, and the divine power of the divine sea flows slowly, and he can obtain lightning speed.
"Miss Shangguan, I only need a sword to kill you, don't provoke my patience."
Jiang Chen turned his head and said, slamming Shenhai, the force that spewed out of his body broke through the air, producing a sonic boom.
In Shangguanyan's eyes, Jiang Chen speeded up several times instantly, and she could only watch.
"How can his body withstand such a speed?"
Shangguanyan didn't understand that Jiang Chen's speed was terrifying to the people in the early days of Wu Zun. At that speed, his body would break without being able to bear it.
But Jiang Chen is like a okay person, making him confused.
"In Zhenwu Realm, you can't escape!" Shangguan Yanxin said.
At the same time, Jiang Chen, who was throwing off Shangguanyan, slowed down, touched his chest with his palm, and secretly said: "It's really a body poured by dragon blood."
The experience of the Tianwai Battlefield is not pleasant, but in some respects, the rewards are quite big.
In less than a month, he reached the early stage of Wu Zun from the Eighth Layer of the Tongtian Realm, and his battle path level made him pick up the Chixiao Sword again.
Besides, seeing Bai Ling and his father successively was a surprise.
Even though they were parted in the end, it is good news for Bai Ling to go to the demon world and his father to become the Great Venerable.
"I hope there will be no accidents at home."
It didn't take long for Jiang Chen to be happy, and then he thought of being sent to the real martial arts world, and he knew that he was too early to be happy because he couldn't go back because of insufficient strength.
"When my father became the Great Sovereign, the Nilong Army, a major force in the real martial arts world, was helpless. When I followed up, it was when I went to the middle three realms."
Jiang Chen looked up at the sky, he was only one plane channel away from the Middle Three Realms.
Suddenly, he noticed something, and instantly stopped himself, unaffected by any inertia.
He looked ahead and saw a tank swooping down the sky.
It's not a chariot formed into a formation, but a real chariot. There are four god-level monsters in front of it that are pulling, resembling a steed, and arrogant.
Obviously it is a beast, and his eyes reveal arrogance.
"Heavenly Horse!"
Jiang Chen's heart sank. This is a rare monster. Not only is it used by ordinary people to pull a cart, it is very rare to ride it.
But now Rentian horse-drawn carts, chariots made of bronze, gold and silver whitewashed, are very gorgeous.
"You don't think you killed the Shangguan family, and you can leave without incident?!"
An icy voice sounded from the tank, chilling, and more substantial pressure.
"Ling Zun!"
Jiang Chen felt the realm of the incoming person, and his face was somewhat solemn.
The chariot didn't hit him in the end, it seemed that the owner of the car didn't want his blood to splash on the car.
The chariot steadily stopped ten meters in front of Jiang Chen, and a pair of lanky hands stretched out from the carriage.
Immediately, this spiritual master appeared in front of Jiang Chen's eyes.
An elegant and noble middle-aged man, wearing a black robe, with gold embroidered patterns on the placket and collar.
The clothing materials inside the neckline are very precious at first glance, and can be made into a spiritual weapon-level battle suit.
But he didn't do that, he wore it directly on his body, and the cut was perfect, which was really expensive.
Lingzun obviously came to kill, maintaining grace in every move, and his eyes were cold.
I don't know why, unlike on the battlefield, the spirits encountered here seem more deterrent.
Maybe because of the large number of people on the battlefield, Jiang Chen was able to form a confrontation.
Being outside the battlefield, facing it alone is very dangerous.
"Becoming a Wu Zun at a young age, with a boundless future, but you just want to ruin yourself." Ling Zun looked at Jiang Chen a few times, his expression still indifferent, and his tone revealed a pity.
"Is this called self-destruction? Maybe I have a bigger background than your Shangguan family young master." Jiang Chen said.
"Oh?"
Looking at him so indifferently, the Spirit Venerable was half-believing, and said: "What is your background?"
"My father is the Great Venerable."
Jiang Chen had a whim and wanted to know what effect he said.
Facts have proved that the influence of the Great Venerable is indeed extraordinary. The unchanging face of the Spirit Venerable opened his eyes suddenly and his face was full of hesitation.
"What is your father's name?" Even the tone was not as presumptuous as before.
"You haven't heard of it."
Jiang Chen didn't expect to really move out of his father to drive the enemy back, so he answered casually.
"Do you think this saved you?"
Lingzun thought he was lying and was a little angry.
The sleeves of the shirt waved, and a wooden sword that was only a foot long slammed its green light and shot away.
Although it is only a wooden sword, it is as sharp as the Chixiao sword.
Jiang Chen hurried to the side to hide, and the wooden sword passed by, tearing a long hole in the clothes in front of him.
"Haha."
Lingzun sneered, and said: "It turns out that it's just a hard mouth."
It turned out that he had reservations about his sword just now, and he wanted to verify what Jiang Chen said just now.
If his father is really the Great Venerable, there will definitely be a magic weapon on his body that can block his own sword.
"Go to hell."
Lingzun is no longer merciful, and the wooden sword almost flickers, trying to pass Jiang Chen through his chest.
"Idiot."
Jiang Chen curled his lips, and suddenly the Buddha's light rose up in front of him, turned into a hard light wall, and flew out the wooden sword.
"This is?" Lingzun's intuition made him feel bad.
"Get up!"
Jiang Chen sacrificed eight heavenly dragons. The blue demon, black dragon, and heavenly demon appeared in the form of eight tribes. The treasures were solemn and King Kong was angry.
The three of them don't need Jiang Chen to say more, they shot together and moved towards Lingzun.
"What magic weapon is this?!"
Ling Zun, who was still laughing at Jiang Chen for not having a life-saving magic weapon, was taken aback, especially the black dragon, which was not a purely condensed spirit, but a real dragon soul.
The four arrogant Pegasus neighed like fearful children, running out of control, dragging the chariot up and down.
Lingzun has no mind to control the chariot, he has not recovered from the appearance of the three tribes.
"Hold on!"
He believed that Jiang Chen's father was really the Great Venerable~IndoMTL.com~ and didn't want to really bring disaster.
"Don't you think it's too late?"
Jiang Chen brought a sword to kill. When he arrived in front of Lingzun, the Heavenly Buddhism, Dragon Buddhism, and Asura merged into his sword power and killed him.
"Damn it!"
"Luo Tianzhang!"
Lingzun had to make a move, but looking at his appearance, it was obvious that he lacked confidence and tried his best to make a palm.
His worry is not unreasonable, the Buddha power of the eight dragons instantly relieved his palm power.
What followed was Jiang Chen's cold sword.
The author's words: Chapter 4 is set tomorrow. The plot of the Zhenwu world must be conceived carefully and dare not write randomly. Don't worry, since the four changes a day promised on the shelves, I haven't owed one change until today, only a lot more, and the end of next month will continue to break out of 20 chapters and the end!