Chapter 68 Chen Yang, Feng Yuan's Sword

"Yes!" Jiang Chen was shocked to hear this, and then said in some pain, "So what do you need me to let me go?"

Chen Taihua suddenly became excited, and the original panic instantly turned into arrogance. In this case, only this kind of person will have the strength to become a dil!

"It's not difficult to forgive you. Kneel down first and call me grandpa."

Jiang Chen's face suddenly became humiliated and became ugly. Although it was pretended, this expression fell into Chen Taihua's eyes as excited as eating **.

Jiang Chen's appearance is too **, directly down from the clouds! And how can Chen Taihua, who was originally standing in the prince group with some small pride, endure the existence of this person who constantly provokes himself?

"Why, you don't want to? That doesn't matter. I'm still very democratic." Chen Taihua put his hands behind his back and looked up at the sky. It seemed that the dark red sky was a peerless skill, which was worth watching.

"I, I, my name is!" Jiang Chen said in a slightly trembling voice, lowering to the ground.

A light instantly cut through the space between Dugu Changmeng and Chen Taihua and reached Chen Taihua in an instant.

"Puff!"

This sudden sound made the high-rise head fly high.

Killing should take advantage of it, otherwise Jiang Chen will not have time to deal with it at the speed of releasing magic weapons in this world. Only by releasing the sword light of Dugu Changmeng, which can't catch up with the speed of the magic weapon, can it be fatal!

When Chen Taihua accidentally said that Xiao Changtian was on him, Jiang Chen regarded the person in front of him as a dead person.

"What is it that you really want to die!" Jiang Chen's bent body straightened in an instant, and then turned his head to look at Dugu Changmeng, who was also arrogantly looking up: "Your sword is very good. I really didn't expect a foreign object to shine in your Dugu's hands in an instant."

"You don't understand, because you are not surnamed Dugu." Dugu Changmeng said faintly, and then looked at Jiang Chen with a very sharp look, as if Jiang Chen had held out the softest part of his heart.

"Also, the sword is not an external object."

Jiang Chen shook his head and walked forward, "Whther he is an external object or not, it has nothing to do with me!"

Jiang Chen walked towards the dead Chen Taihua, and he needed to find the man who was called the third uncle by Chen Taihua. Jiang Chen knew that nine times out of ten, that person would be the golden crown, Shura and Xiao Changtian. The final conclusion from Chen Taihua is that there are not many people in a whole sect who know that Jiang Chen has pupils, even Chen Taihua does not know. Chen Taihua can take Xiao Changtian with him, which shows that Chen Taihua and Xiao Changtian have a good relationship.

In fact, Jiang Chen does understand why not many people know that Jiang Chen has pupils. Because pupil power is not a small silver valley that he can possess!

"Huaer!" A sad voice came from there, and a semi-god momentum announced that the man was Chen Jingtian.

Chen Jingtian saw the quarrel between Chen Taihua and Jiang Chen, but he did not expect that his son would completely die as soon as he took action silently.

This sudden scene makes an old father directly don't know how to behave to be normal!

Now there are four divine people in the sky and underground, and there is no pressure on Jiang Chen at all. Jiang Chen just glanced up at Chen Jingtian and no longer cares about him. He walked to Chen Taihua and began to search Chen Taihua's body.

Chen Jingtian is now a person with only half a life. Although he has a semi-god realm, his combat effectiveness is basically zero now. But when they heard the earth-shaking scream, several elders of Tianxing Sect came to Jiang Chen from the place guarding Xiyan River.

Although Chen Jingtian is half-maimed, at least he is still a demigod! If there is a sudden disaster, can Jiang Chen resist it?

Looking at the movements of the elders of Tianxingzong, Jiang Chen had some warmth in his heart.

But Jiang Chen searched for a long time but couldn't find the utensils for collecting souls.

"In the soul-raising ring!"

The voice of the bone demon slowly came out, "Quickly, the middle finger of your left hand! While the boy has just died, the true spirit has not completely collapsed, and the contract of the soul ring has not disappeared. Hurry up and get down!"

Jiang Chen was very nervous when he heard what the bone demon said, and he didn't have time to think about anything at the moment. In an instant, he took off Chen Taihua's middle finger rudely. However, Jiang Chen took a finger and looked at it for a long time and still couldn't find anything like a ring.

"The ring is in your finger, and you can refine it with innate spiritual fire."

Jiang Chen didn't have time to think about it. He instantly cleared the fire seal, and a hot energy instantly hit that finger. A silver-white ring slowly appeared in the flames.

Naturally, Jiang Chen doesn't need anyone else to teach him. A soul instantly expelled the soul imprint belonging to Chen Taihua from the ring control center, and then pressed its own soul imprint. A feeling of blood connection came into being in an instant.

Jiang Chen didn't have time to recall anything, and he didn't even dare to explore his physical condition.

"Hehe, that's good, that's good!" Chen Yang's voice came faintly, and a sword that was still dripping blood on the tip of the sword trembled a little, as if he smelled something exciting again.

"You are all going to die!" Chen Yang glanced coldly at the people on the spot, and then instantly released his momentum.

Holy step, and it is the third step.

Although it is the third-order holy step, Jiang Chen has not yet paid attention to it, but what makes Jiang Chen feel some headaches is that the soul of the person in front of him seems to be very powerful, more powerful than a demigod. Jiang Chen now has a psychological shadow on these people with particularly powerful souls.

For Jiang Chen, who is invincible under a demigod, when he suddenly found that he could not control a holy step, the shock was self-evident.

Chen Yang, the leader of the world's young generation! The existence of Luo Ba Dao in Shura Taoist Temple, Wang Tianxin in Flame Mountain, and the void of Prajna Temple.

What shocked Jiang Chen was that he was still a sword user.

In Jiang Chen's view, only exercising the spirit is the only powerful way. Whether it is the swordsmanship of the Dugu family, the poison of Tangmen, or even the Dandao of the Longhu Sect, it is an irregular in Jiang Chen's view. Those poisons, kendo, and elixirs are all foreign objects. Driving foreign objects by yourself is never as fast as your own arm. In the end, you will be completely attached to foreign objects.

Jiang Chen doesn't want to be driven by external objects, so even if it is a good magic weapon, Jiang Chen doesn't need it. Jiang Chen has an idea that he is the strongest magic weapon and the strongest weapon. Why should he borrow foreign objects?

But there is no denying that those who know this but still use weapons are very powerful. Jiang Chen knows how Dugu's swordsmanship captured the world. And just now, Dugu Changmeng also performed.

"Yang'er, kill him, kill him! Revenge your brother!" Chen Jingtian's voice was a little thunderous, which made Jiang Chen feel a little cautious and sour.

Dugu Changmeng looked at Jiang Chen, which was obvious: Do you want to go, or should I go?

How Jiang Chen didn't know, waved his hand, and then stepped forward. The people who provoked Jiang Chen were in danger.

"Who are you!" Jiang Chen asked, "It seems to be a little interesting!"

"Noise!" Chen Yang hummed, "Who am I and why should I tell you?" Chen Yang spoke while giving a sword formula. Under my sword, I have killed a lot of unknown ghosts! You might as well have one more today!"

A sword came without any fake, and Jiang Chen suddenly felt that the space seemed to be decomposed into two halves by a sharp momentum. This feeling made Jiang Chen feel very shocked. Because of the shock, Jiang Chen felt that the person in front of him was really strong.

That sword is just a move released by this evil prince in front of him.

Jiang Chen turned his body and pointed out, killing for thousands of years in an instant. The strength of the Millennium Kill blocked the space in front of him and locked the sword spirit in front of him.

"Fighty skills! That's the kind of trick my brother met that day, right? Chen Yang's sword did not succeed. Seeing that the space became a little confused under Jiang Chen's fingertips, he couldn't help praising it. He couldn't help praising it, really, because this move was really shocking. The attack power that can really break through the space must be a master of the divine level, but Jiang Chen can do it only with his fighting skills, and Jiang Chen's realm is a virtual realm.

"Next sword, I will use a trick you prefer!"

This world is very pragmatic. It won't pay attention to your realm, but only how much your force is! Chen Yang will not be gloated because the other party is a young man in a virtual world.

And Jiang Chen was a little shocked! Your fingers can break the space, which has shown that your strength has been greatly improved during the experience, but it can only destroy a simple attack by the other party.

Jiang Chen suddenly missed the time when he had the power of Tiantong! If he can use it now, then no matter how high Chen Yang's swordsmanship is and how strong his soul is, Jiang Chen can kill him instantly!

As soon as he thought about it, Jiang Chen suddenly felt that he had entered the paradox he set: he was most opposed to relying on some kind of foreign object, but now he seemed to rely heavily on the pupil power of foreign objects.

Everything that can't be completely grasped is external force.

All external forces will change with the change of the environment!

What Jiang Chen wants is the eternal power to destroy everything and control everything.

Just like this!

"Silent Finger!"

"Fengyuan with a sword!"

Two strong momentum collide in an instant! A kind of fingering and a sword spirit are obviously very inconsistent and blending with each other in the air.

Seeing Jiang Chen rushing out alone, Xi Ruochen was just anxious. When Jiang Chen blocked the trick that was not weaker than Dugu's long dream with a thousand years of killing, Xi Ruochen's pale face turned back a little. Chen Yang's horror is not a local person, and he will not understand! And Xi Ruochen understands! The holy step that died in Chen Yang's hands is definitely enough with one hand!

At this time, a holy man quietly approached the battlefield of Jiang Chen and Chen Yang.

"You are looking for death!" Dugu Changmeng snorted coldly, "The first sword of Dugu Nine Swords, I will send you to death!"

A golden light flashed, and the man knew that he was going to be bad when he heard the cold hum of Dugu Changmeng, and he took a few steps back.

The person is not dead, but the sound of something on his body breaking in an instant made Dugu Changmeng's face a little bad in an instant.

"Chinese magic weapon?"

Dugu Changmeng already knows that the only thing in this world that wants to block his sword spirit is the protective magic weapon above the middle-quality magic weapon!

"What a broken thing! Break it!"