"Yes!" Jiang Chen was just about to go up to chase him, but there was no sign of Wu Quan. He felt depressed, stopped and looked at Leng Bufan.
"Brother, avenge us! Poof!" The young man in green spit out a mouthful of blood, and was beheaded by Leng Bufan.
The two looked at each other and smiled, and Jiang Chen said depressedly: "Let that Wu Quan escape. But what is the purple ball in his hand at the end."
"Brother Jiang, don't be anxious. If you can escape, just run away. However, you can't escape far, so let's go." After Leng Bufan said that, he ran wildly in the direction where Wu Quan was flying. Jiang Chen was thoughtful and took a step forward.
Updated.
"Where can Wu Quan escape?" Leng Bufan, who was running in front, suddenly shouted loudly, then jumped into the air a few meters and flew forward. Wu Quan was seen swaying forward with blood all over his body. Leng Bufan said nothing, just
The knife struck forward.
Jiang Chen took a look at the body and head, and was secretly surprised. At the same time, he shook his head. By now, the two of them had wiped out everyone in the Wu family, leaving no one behind.
"Brother Jiang, since these people have been killed, what about us?" Leng Bufan glanced at Wu Quan's corpse and asked slowly.
"The war between the countries is about to start. We still can't go back to our family. Forget it, let's go directly to Ye Tiancheng! Otherwise, we're afraid we won't be able to make it in time." Jiang Chen thought for a moment and calculated the time. He found that the time was almost insufficient, so he rushed to Ye Tiancheng as soon as possible.
That's wonderful.
"Okay! Haha, Brother Jiang, in the War of Nations, you and I will also have to distinguish ourselves." Leng Bufan laughed, and he still yearned for the War of Nations.
Going from here to Ye Tiancheng will take more than a month even with the best horses. Although Ye Tianguo is not big, one is located in the east and the other is in the west. Naturally, it spans a large area. Jiang Chen also knows this, so he temporarily decided not to return.
Home, go directly to Ye Tiancheng.
"Hahaha, Feng'er, not bad, not bad. You have entered the ninth level of Chulingjing. As expected, you have not disappointed me. Let's go! The war between the two countries is about to begin." On a towering mountain peak, the wind was blowing, and an old man stood there.
A young man was making a slight noise, and next to him were two identical broadswords with completely different auras.
Lin Feng, Ye Tianguo, the young masters of the four major families, have absolute strength to stand out in the war of nations.
"Second uncle, I'm out." Jiang Bing slowly walked out of the Jiang family's tomb and looked at Jiang Tianyuan outside and asked. This time in the tomb, Jiang Bing did not pass through the Qiqiao entrance. In other words, the tomb
It is not a fixed level.
However, Jiang Bing obtained absolute benefits in the tomb. The sword art "Ice Art" had already made him excited, and he had already gained a little bit of understanding. This little bit had already turned his strength upside down. It is conceivable that Han Bing
The power of the ice blade.
"Bing'er, come out, you can see Chen'er." Jiang Tian saw Jiang Bing coming out and quickly asked about Jiang Chen's news. Jiang Chen had been in the tomb for too long, but Jiang Bing had already come out, and this was his own
The son did not come out. Logically speaking, this should not be the case. He would not perish in the tomb, but why didn't he come out yet?
A trace of anger flashed across Jiang Bing's face, but it was just a trace, and he felt very uncomfortable in his heart. Jiang Chen is from the Jiang family, but I am not. "Back to my second uncle, I didn't see him."
Jiang Bing's cold tone made Jiang Tianyuan feel a little sad, and he instantly understood that since Jiang Chen didn't come out now, he didn't know when he would come out, and now the Jiang family would have to rely on Jiang Bing.
"Bing'er, then take a rest quickly. Once you have rested, I will go to the battlefield of the country." Jiang Tianyuan calmed down and said.
"Yes!" Jiang Bing clasped his fists and walked towards his residence, but he still had many questions in his heart. Jiang Chen didn't come out of the tomb, and did he see it? What happened?
In the dark valley, above the main hall, there is a young boy sitting on the throne. His eyes are blurred, he is like a handsome man, his figure and mood are as white as snow, but his masculinity is obvious, sitting there,
Just like a lofty emperor, it makes people subconsciously feel a sense of fear.
Suddenly, the young man said: "Everyone, you must complete the things I tell you. I want to participate in the war of the country, and the great elder will manage the dark valley for me."
The young man is Ye Tian, the young master of Dark Valley, the head of the family, and the prince of the royal family of Ye Tian Kingdom.
"Yes, I wish you the best, young master." Several senior leaders of Dark Valley below nodded slightly and replied loudly.
Today, Ye Tian is an absolute leader in Dark Valley. No one is disobedient. There are many people who are stronger than Ye Tian, but those people are loyal, so no one dares to look down on Ye Tian.
This is the case everywhere in Ye Tianguo. The battle between the kingdoms takes place every four years. This is a form, a habit, and a custom. This is the case here, strength is the boss.
One month later, the time came for the Happy Festival, but Jiang Chen had read about the first Happy Festival while rushing on the road, and Jiang Chen was not discouraged at all.
"Brother Jiang, to be honest, I'm surprised!" Leng Bufan said loudly while waving his riding whip.
"Oh, Brother Leng, what are you surprised about?" Jiang Chen wondered, today is a blessing day, but the two of them have to hurry up, otherwise the war between the two countries only lasts three days, and he will be late if he doesn't arrive.
"I'm surprised at your cultivation. I just read it on the horse for a month, but you have already reached the eighth level of the First Spiritual Mirror. I really can't figure it out!" Leng Bufan really admired Jiang Chen in his heart.
The speed of cultivation is so terrifying, which makes ordinary people feel embarrassed.
"Haha, Brother Leng is joking. Now, aren't you also on the eighth level of the First Spiritual Mirror?" Jiang Chen said with a smile, but he was not very surprised in his heart. The only difference in his spiritual power was his state of mind. After reading it immediately, the days were also different.
Reading it on the horse actually accelerated his mood improvement. Within a month, his mood was transformed. He seemed to have seen through the world of mortals and looked down upon life, and he understood a lot on the horse.
That's why I entered the eighth level of the First Spiritual Mirror. This is all for a certain reason. My soul power and body have already reached the level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm. These are my foundation!
"Hey, no matter what, now, I don't even know what kind of gap there is between you and me!" Leng Bufan felt itchy in his heart and really wanted to fight Jiang Chen.
"Okay, in the war of nations, you and I will have to fight." Jiang Chen laughed loudly and said quickly, he also had the same idea. Leng Bufan saved himself several times, and it seemed that every time it was the other party.
It was powerful, but Jiang Chen knew that he had not used up all his strength.
Especially now, after I got the Qingquan Sword, I realized that the Qingquan Sword Technique was almost at its peak. Even though I spent a month on a horse, occasionally resting and practicing at night, I had already reached the eighth sword of the Qingquan Sword Technique.
This is truly a double blessing!
Three days later, Ye Tiancheng was crowded with people, whether they were participating in the war of nations or watching the war of nations, they all arrived here. Today, the war of nations is about to begin. Whether Ye Tianguo can last long depends on this battle.
"Chen'er still hasn't come. When we came, we agreed that once Chen'er comes out, he will come directly to Ye Tianguo. It seems that he still hasn't come out." Jiang Tianyuan sighed softly at the place where Ye Tianguo entertained him.
He said to the great elder next to him.
"Don't worry, Master, where is Bing'er?"
"Well! Bing'er, you are already a ninth-level warrior of the First Spiritual Mirror, so I feel relieved."
"Yi Qing, the blood-drinking sword must drink blood when you draw the sword. You must remember this!" Li Hui told Li Yiqing earnestly. He had already understood that Jiang Chen's strength seemed to have increased a lot.
"Yes!" Li Yiqing's eyes flashed with venom, clearly not taking Jiang Chen seriously. This is not something ordinary people can do at the ninth level of the First Spiritual Mirror.
Time passed quickly, and around three quarters in the afternoon, in the inner city of Ye Tian City, there was a competition stage for the Battle of Kingdoms. In front of it was a high-rise sword tower. The tower was five stories high, and the ones on each floor were more resplendent and decorated differently.
In front of the tower, stood a middle-aged man wearing a dragon robe and looking majestic. Next to him stood several servants who were like bodyguards.
"The war of nations begins. First of all, all contestants need to enter the selection pavilion to verify their qualifications. This is a rule that has never changed in ancient times. The rest will enter the war of nations and participate in the martial arts stage after selecting their qualifications." Emperor Ye Tianguo Ye Luochen
Said, in fact, the solemn and mighty voice shocked everyone. This is the domineering power of the emperor, the power that the supreme ruler of a country should have.
"I'll go in first." Ye Tian narrowed his eyes, and his momentum suddenly exploded, causing the people behind him who wanted to enter to blast out blood with their momentum, and entered the capital verification pavilion, which is the high-rise sword tower, without paying any attention.
"Ye Tianguo's number one is truly worthy of his reputation."
"Yeah yeah!"
There were countless people visiting, and many of them began to talk about it. They were full of expectations for this national war. The four major families were all geniuses, and there were also some hidden masters.
"I'm leaving too!" Li Yiqing said calmly. He didn't have the slightest bit of truth, he just had a timid evil nature of drinking blood.
"Master, I'm in." Lin Feng said to the old man, and then stepped into the capital verification pavilion. Jiang Bing bowed and said goodbye, and walked inside.
"Let's go! Let's go!" Hundreds of people hurriedly followed behind and walked towards the capital verification pavilion. Capital verification is also a challenge. If you can't pass the qualifications, how can you participate in the war of nations.
"Hahahahaha, I, Ling Gang, am here." Suddenly, a whirlwind passed by, and a powerful voice like a rainbow floated in the void, but the sound disappeared.
"Who is this! Why have I never heard of it?"
"I don't know either! I didn't even see what he looked like. I only heard what he said about Ling Gang."
Everyone has different opinions, and they all agree, but there is still a trace of luck in Jiang Tianyuan's heart. Jiang Chen is his greatest hope.
At this moment, everyone present was in unison, their eyes looking blurred into the distance, including Jiang Tianyuan, and there was a hint of a smile on his lips.
"Drive! Drive! Drive!" Two people were riding horses galloping in the distance.