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Chapter 870 Jian Chen's Request

"Boy, don't be distracted, keep your heart!"

When Xia Chenglong was almost losing consciousness, Jian Chen's voice appeared, and a cool feeling came towards him.

Hearing the sound, Xia Chenglong, who was already in pain, sat cross-legged and began to calm down and go to defend.

There is no way to feel the battle intuitively next, but it is still going on.

The golden giant sword and the skull collided again, twisting the surrounding space. Various powerful martial arts that could not be imagined could exist in the eyes of ordinary people, and it was reproduced because of such a battle.

A huge roar sounded, and the extremely hard-looking skull was cut from the middle by the golden sword.

"Damn it, Jian Chen, do you have to kill me?"

The arrogant Black Demon Lord said such words, which proved the direction of the battle itself.

A master who has a body and can control some of the guardian sword formations is no longer comparable to the other party.

"You kill my sect and will harm all directions. You will not let you die at this time, and when will you wait!"

"Okay, very good. Even if I really die today, I will pull you, the old bone, up and bury you."

"Is that true? Actually, I didn't think about living."

The two of you have a conversation in this way to prepare for what will happen next.

The giant sword in front of Jian Chen disappeared, and the formation under his feet became even more dazzling. This was not a sword, but countless swords came into the air.

Each sword inherits the thoughts of every Ten Thousand Sword Sect member, and this is their mystery.

Use the rest of your life to protect your sect.

These swords began to gather at the end and turned into another ordinary-sized sword, but compared to the previous one, the one formed at this moment was more powerful.

If the previous one was the natal, the current one was the natal of the entire Wanjian Sect.

Condensing and destruction.

The Black Demon Lord was not willing to be outdone. His body emitted a huge black aura and brought the throne under his feet into his body.

The height of several battles has turned into dozens of battles at this moment, as if it really wants to accommodate the world.

"Come on, old guy, let us fall together."

"I can't find it!"

The sword rushed directly in a beam of light, and the Black Demon King rushed over.

When the two met, the sword was actually put into the stomach by the other party.

"Hahaha, old guy, you Wanjian Sect can't do anything to you. This guardian sect formation can't do anything to me. What's my opponent in the world?"

"Yeah?"

Jian Chen did not show any panic because of the disappearance of the sword. He was behind his hands, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and looked up at the guy shouting in the air calmly.

"What, is it possible...ah, what's this? Damn it!"

I was going to slander it, but before I could say all of my words, I felt something was wrong.

Because his body was burning, the flame could even burn the black demonic energy.

Thousands of years ago, I didn’t kill the other party before because I didn’t know the method. It was naturally different at this moment. Thousands of years, if I can’t find how to crack it, then I’ll die.

The golden point shines in the black, and then the golden point method turns into a ball of flame and spreads around.

"Don't you like to devour it? I'll give you this opportunity today to see if you can devour this power."

"No, no..."

Such a powerful force and incompatible with itself, this is a fatal perfunctory for the Black Demon Lord.

The huge body of the Black Demon Lord disappeared little by little, and finally turned into a sea of ​​fire, completely disappearing between this world.

At this point, the sword abyss will no longer have the black demonic energy, and the guys above also feel strange why the underground power is disappearing.

"Brother Long, are you okay?"

Shangtutu, who was staying in the cave, saw Xia Chenglong appear and hurriedly stepped forward to ask, but he quickly bowed when he felt the power on his body.

"I don't know if it's an old senior, please don't be surprised!"

"No problem, go and keep it outside, don't let others come in."

Others?

Shangtutu was a little puzzled, but he nodded and walked out. Unexpectedly, someone actually came here.

Because he was a guy who could not resist temptation, he finally came down to hunt for treasure.

However, with his business eldest son, how could he let these miscellaneous men break in?

"Boy, you can wake up!"

Xia Chenglong, who had been guarding his heart, heard the sound and realized that the battle had ended and the other party retreated from his body.

I opened my eyes and felt that I could still control it, so I breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, it is easy for the other party to take advantage of this time to win over the main event. Even Xia Chenglong doesn't know why he made such a choice before.

He actually dared to hand over his body to someone he didn't know to control.

"Boy, come here!"

The sound came from Jian Chen's sitting body. Xia Chenglong walked over and shot a light from the other party's body. A figure between them appeared again in his spiritual consciousness.

"Sister Xia Chenglong has met Senior Jian Chen!"

"Well, there are some successors. Can you ask when is it now?"

...

Although the other party's soul is still there, it seems that he doesn't care about these things.

"A thousand years later!"

"What is the continent now?"

"The black demon energy rarely appears, and the entire central domain is probably the only black demon energy of the Wanjian Sect survives."

The other party was a little puzzled, but when he thought that this space was actually independent of the outside world, he suddenly realized it.

It is naturally very gratifying to be able to hear such words. After all, the whole world is still the original world, and human beings are still the masters here.

"Boy, I can't hold on because of my previous consumption. You are the best warrior I have ever met. I will teach you my things."

"Senior Jianchen, isn't you more useful in your life? If you have any needs, just tell me. As long as you can do it, you will definitely work hard."

Xia Chenglong was not perfunctory, and every word he said was heartfelt.

He wanted strength, but he had not yet urgently obtained it in this way.

The other party could naturally hear his sincerity, so he couldn't help but like it.

"Haha, very good. If there is one thing I really want, it's to kill all the disgusting guys for me."

...

Such an opponent is meaningless. It seems that the other party has made up his mind and has changed during the conversation.

His figure became illusory, and then it dispersed directly, turning into countless sword intents.

This sword intent is different from what I felt before on the hanging wall of the sword abyss.

Previously, the sword intent could be divided into ten levels. When these sword intents were completely absorbed, Xia Chenglong could change from the previous two levels to the current five levels.

On the fifth level, even many senior disciples of Wanjian Sect are difficult to reach this level.

And in the current world, I am afraid that the highest level of sword intent is around the fifth and sixth level!

However, it takes a process to completely accept this power. Of course, you must endure relative pain in this process.

For Xia Chenglong, the pain is already a numb thing. Anyway, he has experienced too much, so it is not bad for this time.

From the outside, it seems that Xia Chenglong is just sleeping at this moment, provided that they can pass through Shangtutu’s defense line.
Chapter completed!
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