Chapter 1 Swordsman

The disappearance of the earth, the change of the cloud world, and the eclipsation of the law make it impossible for the demon fetus to cross the world freely like this.

Along the way, the wind roars, the sky and the earth are gloomy, the lightning and thunder, the flames erupt, and the void collapses and bursts from time to time. Jiang Chen could only fly low against the ground and dared not stay in mid-air.

The Arctic Holy Land collapsed at a speed discernible with the naked eye, and the cracked earth, erupting magma and the fallen mountains swept by in front of him. Every word in other people's letter echoed repeatedly in Jiang Chen's heart.

At first, I only felt that the words were as heavy as a thousand, sharp as a sword, which made Jiang Chen so painful that it was difficult to control. However, later, the intense ups and downs slowly faded, and guilt, sadness and self-reproach integrated into the mirror one by one, becoming the nourishment of Tao's growth.

Even if Jiang Chen recalls other people's words over and over again, he can't feel the heartbreaking pain. The mixed heart mirror devoured all the emotions that are not conducive to Taoism.

Jiang Chen became more and more detached and calmly looked at another Jiang Chen's mood change. The soul of the heart demon's integration into the heart mirror has made up for the last short board of the heart mirror, making it tough and deep as an abyss, and spiritual seeds emerge like a vast starry dot. The imprint of the demon seed in the spiritual core has long been scared to shrink in the depths and tremble.

"The heart mirror is about to become great." The heart demon is secluded.

"What's the point if you can't save others?" Jiang Chen couldn't help but feel sad when thinking about it, but this cloud-like melancholy also sank into the mirror. There is nowhere to pursue.

Along the way, Jiang Chen did not stop. Flying at full speed, the majestic spiritual power can't help stretching out, covering nearly a thousand miles, and watching all the changes around.

Dongzhou has a faint outline in front of it.

Jiang Chen's spirit was refreshed and stepped up the plunder.

The sky here is darker than the Holy Land of the Arctic, and the collapsed void is mixed with dark purple lightning, constantly pouring * black acid rain, emitting a pungent smell. The earth and mountains were submerged by the rolling black waves. Only a few huge towns are left with the ups and downs of the torrent, allowing the rising waves to hit violently, like isolated islands.

The star town is melted into a large floating platform. The base is embedded with various rare materials, engraved with complex and changeable rune arrays, emitting five-color light to form a semicircular light mask, making the city suspended on the water waves. It blocked the acid rain falling from the sky.

Through the light mask, you can see the people in the city.

A deep and powerful spiritual force burst out of a town, like a flowing invisible barrier, blocking the way.

"Jiang Chen, it has been missing for many days since the separation of Kongcheng." A puff of flowing sand rushed out of the light mask. The appearance of the scars. He suspended on the turbulent waves, sat cross-legged, and his narrowed eyes flashed with a trace of light. "In the past, Jiang Chen's hourglass calculations pushed you out that you would definitely enter the ruins and dominate the world. I don't want to become not only the top in the world today, but also become the lord of the cloud world. It's really gratifying."

Jiang Chen glanced at Fahen, turned his mind and said, "I have other important things to do, and I have no time to talk with the leader."

"Are you going to watch the decisive battle between Lang Ge and Mingyang Zhenren?" The marks were silent and stretched out a little. A pile of sand appeared out of thin air and slowly flowed out of the shape of the sand table in mid-air. Among them, two winding sands were separated, suddenly entangled, collided, splashed, and reconverged into two corrective trajectories.

"This is the fate of Mingyang Zhenren and Lang Ge. If you stay here, you can also know the final result of the decisive battle." Fahen pointed to the sand table and said blankly, "Even if you rush, it's futile. The fate of the two has been determined, and non-external forces can interfere.

Around the sand table, there are stirring whirlpools one by one, surrounding the two streams of sand. Occasionally, the sand table changes, giving birth to a new flow sand trajectory, which is immediately involved in the whirlpool.

Jiang Chen looked fierce and shouted, "Fahen, I'll give you a piece of advice. No matter who you are instructed, you'd better get out of the way immediately so as not to die in vain."

Fahen was calm and calm: "Although Mr. Jiang is not what it used to be, it is not so easy to kill Jiang Chen." He suddenly opened his eyes, and a grain of golden sand rolled out of his eyes and condensed in the air. Hundreds of thousands of lives, countless grains of sand rolled and roared into an endless sand river.

Heluo's figure slowly emerged from the Shahe River, and behind him stood the heavenly essence of the 100,000 sand vein family. Every spiritual power of Tianjing is integrated into the Shahe River and integrated with Heluo, emitting a vast and powerful momentum.

The demon sneered: "Jiang Chen is early. If you come to Dongzhou, you will only cause a lot of trouble."

Jiang Chen stared at the magic mark and shook his head: "I didn't expect that a generation of Xuanshi would be willing to be a lazy dog."

"Running dog?" The mark of the law was faint, "There is a bloodline flowing on Jiang Chen's body. Why do you need to deny it? For the mysterious master, going beyond the limits of life is the only one.

Jiang Chen pondered and said, "Do you want Yan Huan?"

He Luo smiled and said, "The Lord of the Cloud World is really clear. Yes, Jiang Chen and others have no intention of going against the Lord of the Cloud World. As long as you release King Asura, Jiang Chen and others will retreat. With your ability, the Jiangchen Shamai family may not be able to stop it, but at least it can be delayed for a moment. At that time, it will attract them, but the consequences will be unpredictable.

Jiang Chen knew that what He Luo said was not true. If they blindly pestered Jiang Chen at any cost, it would slow down Jiang Chen's journey.

Fahen said, "The inheritance of King Asura can only be obtained by Tianjing. Mr. Jiang's house arrest is meaningless." He coughed dryly, and a cage with sand particles slowly emerged in the sand river. A beautiful woman in a red skirt was trapped in the cage, looking depressed and wrapped around thick sand chains.

"Idiot!" Jiang Chen lost his voice and was shocked. Didn't the idiot sneak into the ASEAN? How can it fall on the mark?

Ah Chi followed the sound and looked at Jiang Chen. Her beautiful eyes seemed to be as happy, and her heart mirror reflected her violent mood swings. Jiang Chen's heart trembled, and a cold voice came from his ears: "This idiot witch, like lotus, is deeply in love with you and does not hesitate to make trouble in ASEAN. If you insist on going your own way, don't blame me for destroying the flowers.

Jiang Chen looked at the idiot in a stunned manner and wondered how did Fahen know the relationship between Jiang Chen and the lotus flower? Thinking of this, I suddenly felt awe-inspiring and suddenly looked at the magic mark: "It's you who live behind the ASEAN!"

"It's better for Mr. Jiang to make a decision early." Fahen smiled faintly and stared at the two streams of sand on the sand table. A kind of flowing sand is becoming smaller and smaller, and its flow is weak, and it is gradually defeated by another stream of sand.

Jiang Chen stared at the weak sand that condensed and collapsed again and again, as if a heart also gathered and shattered. But Jiang Chen knew that this was just an illusion. At this time, there was no pain in the mind mirror that could leave cracks on it.

"It's up to him to decide the matter of Yan Huan." Jiang Chen's robe waved his sleeves, and Yan Huan rolled out and fell into the water.

"Yan'er!" His Royal Highness King Asura!" Fahen and He Luo shouted in unison.

Heluo drove the Shah River and was about to jump on it and was stopped by a rapid streamer. The gun swam around Heluo, and the tip of the gun flashed out of flames, locking Heluo.

"Which one is this song? It's the most annoying thing to disturb people's dreams. Yan Huan rubbed her sleepy eyes, sat on the ups and downs of the waves, looked at Fahen and He Luo, and then looked at Jiang Chen. The corners of her mouth curled, "The boy without underwear, Jiang Chen knows that you will sell Jiang Chen one day. It's really careless to make friends."

The life and death of others are important, but Jiang Chen can't betray Yan Huan. Jiang Chen shook his head and said, "They don't mean any harm to you. They just want you to accept the inheritance of King Asura. If you don't want to, no one can take you away with Jiang Chen.

Fahen said, "Yan Er, you have evolved the purest bloodline and been recognized by the inheritance of the Asura king. You should inherit the position of patriarch of the Shamai clan and become a new generation of Asura kings, leading all the heavenly precision through this great disaster."

With a wave of Heluo, 100,000 sand veins and heavenly spirits knelt down and shouted in unison: "Shamai clan, welcome His Royal Highness King Asura. Your Highness has a destiny to go through fire and water. Don't dare to diso obey.

Yan Huan grabbed her head and said lazily, "Oh. Then Jiang Chen gave the order. You can leave as soon as possible.

"Yan'er! I have known my father for so many years. It's not easy for you to live." Fahen said in a low voice, "But this is not the time for you to play with your temper. You are the king of Asura, and you must take responsibility for the rise and fall of the race. The painstaking efforts for my father and the secret establishment of the ASEAN are all in preparation for this day.

"No, my father just wants to pursue numerology from the Tianjing family, including Jiang Chen's son, which is just a tool for you to pursue Taoism." Yan Huan silently stared at the magic mark. He smiled sadly, "You don't know how scared Jiang Chen is and how inferior he is when he realizes that he is an alien. If you don't often make trouble with your brother's temper, maybe Jiang Chen doesn't have the courage to live at all. Jiang Chen doesn't want to be the purest heavenly essence in his blood. I don't want to accept any inheritance of King Asura. Race, responsibility, they are too far away from Jiang Chen. Jiang Chen just wants to live his life easily, even if this kind of relaxation requires a heavy price.

He Luo said slowly, "His Royal Highness King Asura. Have you ever thought about the price paid by Tianjing? Do you think Tianjing broke into Luo Shengtian's lost island again and again just to rape women?

Bloodthirsty killing is the nature of Tianjing and the way Tianjing continues to evolve. But do you know that Jiang Chen is already tired of killing and eager to get rid of their innate nature?

King Asura of each generation. They will continue to send the purest heavenly spirits to break into Luo Shengtian and try to merge with human blood. Evolve a more advanced bloodline, so that the heavenly spirit will no longer be violent and murderous and get rid of its fate.

He Luo slowly knelt down to Yan Huan: "Countless of the best heavenly spirits have died tragically, which has created you. You are the last hope of the ethnic group. Please don't abandon Jiang Chen.

Yan Huan smiled silently for a moment: "Since when did rape become righteous? Can the blood evolved in this way really get rid of its fate? Sorry, Jiang Chen can't agree and is not interested in becoming your hope.

Jiang Chen sighed and was about to use the universe in his sleeve to include Yan Huan. Unexpectedly, he looked at the idiot and shrugged his shoulders: "But you caught Jiang Boy's woman, and Jiang Chen had to leave with you knowingly."

Jiang Chen was slightly stunned. He thought that Yan Huan had rejected the other party, but he didn't expect that he was willing to be captured.

At this time, the heart mirror suddenly reflected a trace of emotional fluctuation in the depths of the flood, and a wisp of thoughts followed the fluctuation into the divine consciousness. Jiang Chen's face did not move at all, and he exchanged a dark look with Yan Huan. With Yan Huan's mind reading skills, he obviously sensed this wisp of idea. Since Yan Huan is willing to go with you, let the idiot go first. Jiang Chen's magic power was quietly full of power.

"You haven't asked Jiang Chen what he meant yet." Ah Chi suddenly said in a delicate voice, with a strange red light shining on his face.

"No!" Jiang Chen shouted loudly and suddenly gave birth to an ominous premonition.

"It's good to see you again, Mr. Jiang." She stared deeply at Jiang Chen, smiled brightly, shining brightly, and a faint spark splashed in her smile.

What a faint fire. Little by little, like tears, gently splashed and flashed, as if it would be extinguished in the dark wind and rain at any time.

On the stage, she was pitiful and suffered from the broken silver smashed like rain.

On the high building, she looked forward to it with beautiful eyes and sang in a man's voice: "Who is the teenager upstairs?

On the cliff, she resolutely said: "What you said just now was the old little red to you. Now Chijiro wants to stay with you, otherwise he will die.

The past scene flashed in his heart, and the splashed firelight blurred Jiang Chen's eyes. Why didn't you see the Mars struggling in those eyes at that time?

That little bit of hardship, little bit of persistence, a little bit of involuntarily, like a faint spark splashing, shining and extinguishing.

However, there is a vast sea of people, countless passers-by, countless brighter and more gorgeous flames, who will pay attention to such a faint light?

"Ms. Jiang, Jiang Chen still likes you to call me an idiot." Ah Chi's last voice turned into countless splashes of Mars, and the sand burst into explosion.

A little spark splashed out and fell on Jiang Chen's palm. It flashed and quietly extinguished, leaving only a scorching temperature.

"Boom!" The waves exploded, a towering giant tree broke through the water and pulled out, and the dense branches covered the earth, entangling Heluo and Fahen.

"Go!" Jiang Chen had no time to feel sorry for Ah Chi anymore. He grabbed Yan Huan and flew forward at full speed. Behind him, the laughter of Nanwu and the roar of the heavenly spirits came from afar.

Jiang Chen knew that Nanwu's mana could only delay the other party for a moment at most. Once you are entangled by He Luo again, you can't get out easily.

"ASEAN was originally founded by Nanwu and his father." Yan Huan whispered, "Later, my father treacherous and kicked Nanwu away."

"I don't know what paragraph your father used to make Nanwu hate so much that he actually hid in Dongzhou to deal with him." Jiang Chen said in a low voice, "Yan Huan, are you really unwilling to inherit the throne of King Asura and lead your people to change their fate?"

Yan Huan was silent for a long time and said, "One day, Tianjing will rely on his inner strength to change his murderous nature. That's the real evolution."

"This boy's Taoism is actually very firm." The demon praised softly, "Maybe he will become a completely different king of Asura. Inheritance is created by predecessors.

Without the wind and rain, Jiang Chen tried his best to fly to the sea of Dongzhou. I don't know how long it took, Jiang Chen's body suddenly stiffened, and the spiritual power extending forward touched the two figures standing on the surface of the water

It's Yuntian and Amo!

In an instant, Jiang Chen's heart turned a thousand times, creating a complex and difficult taste.

Yuntian's eyes flashed, as if he had crossed thousands of miles of Changhong and looked at Jiang Chen across the air.

"Boom!" The surging water set off a huge wave, and the two vast spiritual forces climbed up at the same time, like dragons rising from both ends of the sky kept approaching, hitting the waves into hills-like turbid bubbles.

The waves exploded, like rolling high walls, surrounding Yuntian standing like a mountain and roaring.

Although the wind and waves are urgent, Yuntian's hair and robe are motionless. At this time, he seemed to be a strange species embedded in heaven and earth.

Whether it is a person, a demon, a heavenly spirit or all kinds of monster soul weapons, it is a part of heaven and earth. If the cloud world is compared to an ink painting, even if the scenery in the painting is strange, it is only a division of shape. The difference will not make people feel abrupt.

But Yuntian is completely different. He seemed to break into the painting from outside the painting, which was incompatible with the whole picture and conflicted.

This conflict is so strong that the whole painting is rejecting him and trying to expel the alien.

"Yan Huan, you don't need to intervene in this battle." Jiang Chen's robe sleeves fluttered open, and Yan Huan were included. He looked up at the sky and roared longer, and approached Yuntian quickly. After all, Yuntian will appear at this moment to prevent Jiang Chen from rescuing others. The hatred of both sides has no choice but to kill Jiang Chen.

Yuntian's eyes were deep and far away, tightly locked Jiang Chen's erratic figure, and returned with a continuous roar.

Two whistling sounds ride the wind and waves, winding and winding. It rose high and went straight to the sky. Sometimes it strikes like a sword and shield. Through clouds and cracked rocks; sometimes like trees and vines, entangled and clinging; sometimes like eagles and falcons pecking each other, the wind and rain and noise of the whole water are covered by the whistling sound, as if it has become a silent world.

The roar stopped abruptly. No one scored a minute, and no one slowed down. The roar of the two disappeared at the same moment, as cleverly as a person.

Jiang Chen and Yuntian stood face to face. It's only three feet apart. The fierce wind and waves sounded again, and the "quiet" voice suddenly turned to "moving", as if the world changed freely with Jiang Chen's mind.

Jiang Chen and Yuntian looked at each other and coincidentally gave birth to a sense of admiration. In terms of Taoism, both sides are worthy of being the top masters. They can't turn upside down their words and deeds. Control the world.

"Jiang Chen, you are really a cultivation wizard. In just a few years, you have been able to stand side by side with Yun. Yun is indeed not as good as this talent. Yunshen is calm and his words are peaceful, as if he were chatting like an old friend. I can't see any sword-drawn hatred.