Dragon Vein Martial God

As soon as the shot failed, Jiang Ting did not pursue the situation, but stared at the sword in Jian Chen's hand... that sword, something was wrong.

He couldn't tell what was wrong... that is, I always felt that the sword was very similar to the fairy sword in the city lord's mansion in the Secret Realm of Conferring Demons.

However, the styles of the two are completely different...

The eyes told him that the two swords had nothing in common, but the perception told him that the sword was very similar to the fairy sword... This kind of contradictory feeling only made people want to go crazy.

Jian Chen's five fingers holding the sword had a slight mana, and he smiled softly: "Have you found it...you guessed it right, this is the Big Dipper Immortal Sword. Speaking of which, thanks to you, otherwise, I wouldn't be able to get out of the Secret Realm of Sealing Demons."

"How did you take out the sword?" Jiang Ting frowned slightly.

When he and Jian Chen left, the Big Dipper Immortal Sword was still in the City Lord's Mansion of Demon Execution City... How could it be brought out suddenly?

"I'll tell you when you're dead." Jian Chen's mouth twitched, and the backhand was a pick.

Although the distance... that pick, there is a cross sword light coming out of the sky, and as it leaves the sword edge, the cross sword light's size also begins to grow at an extremely terrifying speed.

It even made Jiang Ting feel a little creepy.

His cultivation at the moment is clearly higher than Jian Chen, but as a result, it can give him such a feeling... That sword, I am afraid it is really the Big Dipper Immortal Sword, really, the Big Dipper Immortal Sword that was brought out for some reason.

In his mind, Jiang Ting did not hesitate at all, and shifted to the left, avoiding the cross sword light.

The sword light hit the cliff behind Jiang Ting... Then, the ordinary cliff was cut into four pieces by the cross sword light on the spot.

The originally dark bottom of the cliff suddenly became empty.

Jiang Ting's eyes showed an inexplicable look... He suddenly fell to the ground, crouched down and slapped the ground hard.

Countless cold air filled the air... After a while, the location of the previous mountain peak was covered by ice again.

Jian Chen stood with his sword in hand: "I would like to see how many layers of ice you can arrange."

Jiang Ting did not show weakness: "I want to see too, you can still chop a few swords."

The power of the cross sword light that Jian Chen split out before was indeed terrifying... But it also made Jiang Ting discover that Jian Chen's body seemed to have a problem.

I can't tell the specifics, I just feel that the immortal sword seems to be incompatible with Jian Chen's spiritual sense.

It was as if Jian Chen could use the Big Dipper Immortal Sword, but correspondingly, many of Jian Chen's methods were suppressed by the Immortal Sword and could not be used.

These are not what he can perceive at the moment, but the intuition derived from his countless years of fighting and fighting.

There is no reason, no evidence... But Jiang Ting, there is no doubt about it.

"Beheading you should be enough." Although Jian Chen sneered, he didn't do anything.

"Junior brother, if you don't do it, then you are welcome as a brother." Jiang Ting couldn't deny it. With a wave of his hand... The combined giant sword disintegrated into nine magic swords, and the magic swords that were swept away before also returned. .

Countless sword lights flew out of Jiang Ting's body.

In just an instant, all one hundred and eight magic swords cast by Jiang Ting appeared, taking the bottom of the cliff as the boundary... and immediately began to cast the sword formation.

"Not good..." Jian Chen's figure flashed, and he hurriedly jumped in other directions.

Yes, the ice layer is like a shadow.

"Loading the sword formation, how much of your mind can control the ice?" Jian Chen didn't have the slightest bit of fear, he sneered and shot out three black qi.

Then the black air surged, turning into dozens of sword gangs and slashing towards the ice layer.

"Bang bang bang..." Dao Gang cut out a lot of broken ice from the ice layer.

It's just... the ice layer is surging, and the potholes that have been cut out will be restored in a blink of an eye. Those swords can't escape, and they are frozen by the cold air.

"How could..." Jian Chen's expression changed greatly.

He naturally didn't know that Jiang Ting, who had now broken through to the peak of the realm, was so tyrannical that it was almost unimaginable.

When he was in the early stage of the realm, if he wanted to, he would be able to control the one hundred and eight magic swords and turn them into sword dust. Now, his cultivation base has reached a higher level... Simple sword formation, he can fully afford it.

In addition, bean sprouts were originally found here, and they used some kind of ice method to trap Chai Ying... Casting an ice layer here is like a duck in water.

Of course, in Jiang Ting's expectation, the ice layer should not be able to stop the strangeness of Jian Chen's expression. After all, Jian Chen consumes too much energy. Even if he can use the ice technique freely, he can still have a little bit of energy. Controlling the ice method... Therefore, the ultimate move he expected was after Jian Chen broke the ice to avoid Jian Chen... but unexpectedly, Jian Chen was not able to break the ice.

Time will not go backwards because of Jian Chen's expression.

Jian Chen was unable to break the ice...caused, Jian Chen, succeeded.

Countless blue silk sword lights danced around Jian Chen... He had already landed in the sword formation.

Jiang Ting stood outside the sword formation: "I overestimate you for my brother..."

Although he doesn't know why Jian Chen is so bad at the moment... However, his movements are not slow, five command dances, and spells blast into the sword formation from the air.

If the sword formation is not broken, he is naturally invincible.

Inside the sword formation.

Look at the brilliance of the many spells that come.

"Damn you!"

Following the murmur that seemed to come from the endless abyss, Jian Chen's eyes suddenly turned blood red: "Since I want to die so impatiently, then this seat will fulfill you!"

When the words fell, Jian Chen turned his wrist and waved the immortal sword into the ground.

Jiang Ting was immediately concentrating... The immortal sword was indeed extraordinary, but he did not forget the cross sword light that terrified him before!

As if he knew what he was thinking.

Jian Chen's eyes became more and more red: "Tiangang Sword Curse!"

"Qiangqiangqiang..." The sound of endless sword sounds resounded in the surrounding void.

The many blue silk sword lights that had not been circling suddenly began to tremble slightly... Jiang Ting felt that a mighty and unparalleled artistic conception came.

But in an instant, his sword formation lost control, the magic sword reappeared from nothingness, and fell to the ground weakly, losing all luster.

Power and power have been exhausted... Unless Jiang Ting's mana is replenished, the magic sword at this moment is just a piece of scrap iron, a relatively sharp scrap iron.

Then... the blue silk sword light of his sword formation suddenly broke away from the sword formation and gathered behind Jian Chen.

More than that... One long sword after another quietly appeared in nothingness.

Jiang Ting even felt that the mighty power was losing control of the magic sword... If the magic sword was his life's magic weapon, the current magic sword might not be exhausted, but forcibly controlled by Jian Chen.

Jian Chen's power?

Impossible... No matter what kind of creature Jian Chen's essence is, his cultivation at the moment is only in the late stage, and it is impossible to be so terrifying.

So, is the power of the fairy sword?

As if he knew what he was thinking, Jian Chen had a bloody corner of his mouth, his face twisted: "Knowing that this Immortal Sword is in hand, who will use the sword-like magic weapon for yourself!"

Not hurt the enemy, hurt first.

Jian Chen was injured.

The distorted face seemed to be suffering from an extremely terrifying backlash.

Is it the backlash that forced the power of the immortal sword, or is it some other backlash?