Chapter 484: Burnt Muqin, Shu Mountain's Innate Qi Sword
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"What? Even the nine masters can't shake him? Oh my God, is this still a human?"
"These nine masters are all Shushan elites and powerful people who are not born, but they are not opponents of Jiang Taichu!"
"The combat power of Jiang Taichu at this time is far greater than when she was in Mount Fuji. It has only been a month, and her strength has increased by at least ten times! How did he do it?"
Chen Qingshan, Qin Zhong, Lin Fengmian and others were all disgraced and were shocked.
The strength of the nine masters is far superior to theirs, but they are still so shocked by Jiang Tian's sleeves that they vomit blood. If they take action, they may have died of a life of death.
"Let's do it together!" Chen Qingshan suggested.
Jiang Tian will revenge his grudges. He and Jiang Tianliangzi have formed a bond. Jiang Tian will get rid of him sooner or later. His murderous intent will eventually be.
"Who dares to do it!"
"What did the previous bet say is that only the Bai family and his wife fight against Master Jiang!"
Before Qin Zhong, Lin Fengmian and others could think clearly, many dragon masters shouted and shouted, and the four spirits drove all the eight tribes to arrive. Seeing this, they wanted to help Jiang Tian with his arm.
Ye Zhantian did not say anything to stop the Dragon Group, but looked at the Yanjing group present with a smile and said coldly: "The head of the Chen family is not about peace, but Jiang Taichu has already started a massacre and strife to siege the Bai family! Since he
Give me face and promise to fight with the Bai family. Master Chen will not let me be embarrassed!"
"The nine masters have taken action, this is already very unfair. Do you still want to win too much? Is it shameless?" Cao Jianjia scolded in a sweet voice.
"Hmph, then try it! I have long wanted to learn Mr. Ye's tricks!" Chen Qingshan stepped out, his momentum rising.
The heads of the Yanjing family all have the peak cultivation level. If they do it together, they can suppress Ye Zhantian's half-step divine realm. Moreover, they have many people and many worshippers and children, and they think they can control the dragon.
After the group, I can help the Bai family.
call!
He suddenly made a move, jumped up, his body was like a dragon, and he punched Ye Zhantian like a cannonball.
"Master Chen, do you think there is no one in our Tianmeng?"
Amid the heroic laughter, a majestic figure shot like lightning, and then came first, and hit Chen Qingshan with one punch.
call!
Chen Qingshan flew backwards more than ten meters away and landed on the ground. He felt the fist hurt violently, as if it was about to explode.
He couldn't help but look at the visitor in horror: "Huo Qingtian, when did you reach the half-step divine realm?"
Huo Qingtian's cultivation was just as good as him, but just with a punch, he clearly felt that Huo Qingtian's cultivation was far superior to him.
Figures wearing black cloaks leaped down from the helicopter hovering at a height of fifty meters, jumping up high and low like a galloping horse as fast as lightning.
The figures were as powerful as dragons and as strong as tigers. They rolled up the rolling leaves and smoke and dust, flew to the near place, and then stood behind Huo Qingtian in unison.
Although there are not many people, each of them has a strong aura and its cultivation level is above the level of transformation. Even Zhao Yuankun and Wei Feilong have already had the cultivation level of the Divine Realm, but they seem to have thousands of troops and are as powerful as amazing.
It is the Tianmeng Qunhao.
"If you want to fight in groups, then fight in groups! Our Tianmeng is never afraid to fight!"
Huo Qingtian took a step forward, full of arrogance, surging fighting spirit, and forcing people.
In fact, he felt very happy. Before, he had to pay tribute to the Bai family and other families every year. When he saw any of the seven masters, he would bow his head respectfully and avoid three points. Even their younger generations were very jealous when facing him.
At the top, domineering.
Now, the feng shui has been changing. I have followed Master Jiang to achieve success and my cultivation has improved greatly. I can suppress Chen Qingshan in front of the heroes of the world. How happy and so happy is this?
Zhao Yuankun and Wei Feilong and other members of the Tian Alliance were all excited and had high fighting spirit. They followed him and took steps together, and suddenly a surge of pressure was pushed out.
"Grandpa, let's just wait and see what's going on... After all, this is a duel between the Bai family and Jiang Taichu!" Chen Zifan was frightened and pulled Chen Qingshan.
"Old Huo, after this battle, we two will have a good time to discuss and fight!"
Chen Qingshan was frightened and went down the road, but he was very proud of his face. He snorted coldly and ignored the heroes of the Tianmeng, but he did not dare to ask for help anymore.
When he looked up at Xianglu Peak, Ye Zhantian's face was shocked and found that there had been changes in the scene again.
"Jiang Taichu, let go of my old man, otherwise you will die for me!"
Hao Hongmei slapped the back of her head and opened her mouth to spit out a small braised xylophone. The braised xylophone became bigger in the wind and was held in her hand.
"Jiaomuqin is born!"
"This is the natal magic weapon of the ancestor Hongmei. It is said that it is one of the eight treasures in Shushan, which Hao Taichong has used! It can induce tens of thousands of sword lights, or even sword energy gods!"
"The ancestor was forced by Jiang Taichu! But now Jiang Taichu is finished and he will definitely die!"
At the foot of the mountain, there was a sudden burst of cheers, and Chen Qingshan Baidicheng and others looked excited, as if Jiang Tian was already dead.
"Jiao Muqin? Jiang Taichu is in trouble now!" Ye Zhantian and others' faces changed wildly, and their hearts quickly fell into the abyss.
"Hmm? Is the innate treasure tree?" Jiang Tian couldn't help but look slightly stern, and his spiritual sense scanned over.
Back then, during the battle of Posa Island, Wang Chongyan took out a charred wood guqin at the last moment and urged countless wind blades to condense into a ball, but it was broken by Jiang Tian Fei Sword, and the charred wood guqin also turned into waste wood.
But Jiang Tian also observed that this so-called charred wood is actually an extremely rare "big thousand divine wood".
The Great Thousand Divine Wood is an excellent magic tool material that can absorb breath and quickly condense into wind blades or qi soldiers according to the owner's wishes. It is ever-changing and has obvious condensation and gain effects.
"Jiaomuqin...it's Jiaomuqin again! Damn, there are so many treasures in the Bai family!"
After scanning Jiang Tian's spiritual consciousness, he found that it was indeed a great thousand divine tree, and it had a history of thousands of years, and it was many times stronger than Wang Chongyan's Jiao Muqin.
It was just at this moment.
Saw!
Nine masters from Shushan slashed out one sword at once, as if they were slashed out quickly. When each sword was cut, their qi and blood suddenly became weak, as if they were ten years old, and they were about to die of oil. Some people were even tired and sprayed with their mouths.
Blood.
After a while, a total of nine huge Qi swords about ten meters long condensed out of the void.
The nine Qi swords, like nine cruise missiles, lined up in front of the Jiaomuqin, with great power.
Qi swords were lingering in the inside, and the cold light was shining on the outside, filled with dazzling metallic luster. The sharpness was revealed. Each Qi sword seemed to have the terrible power to cut through mountains and rivers and pierce the earth.
"Jiang Taichu, my old son admits that you are the first cultivation genius I have met in a hundred years. In terms of mental power, physical body, martial arts, and breath cultivation, you are far superior to Ye Tianren at the heyday of that year!"
At this time, the ancestor Hongmei calmed down strangely, staring at Jiang Tian with cold eyes, and slowly said:
"In terms of cultivation talent, speed of progress, and understanding of martial arts, you are even more amazing and the best in a thousand years! It can be said that twenty years later, no, maybe in just ten years, you can reach the top
At the peak of Chinese martial arts, it is in line with many sect leaders such as Shushan, and commands the world!"
As she said that, a sharp murderous intent flashed across her eyes and she said with a grim smile:
"But your mistake is that you don't know how to judge the situation and keep a low profile, but you actually provoke my dear Bai family. Today, I bet my life to fight you. The natal energy sword condensed by the nine masters and the old woman's natal magic weapon Jiao Muqin will not kill you.
If you have both body and spirit, you will never be reborn. I will have your surname!"
"Old Hongmei, why are you doing so much? Look at the sword energy is almost disintegrating!"
Jiang Tian held a black iron shuttle in his hand and picked Bai Tianlei up, step by step, and said coldly with disdain:
"Besides, you seem to have forgotten that your old man is still in my hands! Is the Bai family very amazing? The head of the family is still worn by me as if I were wearing mutton skewers!"
"You little beast Jiang Taichu--" Old woman Hongmei vomited blood in anger.
"You will spray feces on your mouth. You must have fallen into the pit when you were born. Go and die!"
Unexpectedly, Jiang Tian had already taken action.
Sneer! With a sound of the ground, the black iron flew out, and like a black lightning, he led Bai Tianlei toward the Red Plum Ancestor's hole.
"What?"
"You little beast, you are so despicable!"
This caught the old woman Hongmei off guard, was in a hurry, stunned, and couldn't help but curse.
If you want to dodge, the natal energy sword urging out by the nine masters will be wasted, and it is impossible to urging out again.
If they don't dodge, they will definitely be pierced by the black iron shuttle, and the couple will become mutton skewers.
If he wanted to attack, Bai Tianlei hung on the black iron shuttle half-deadly, it was not before Jiang Tian was killed by the Qi Sword.
"Old ancestor, let's do it! Mr. Bai is no longer able to do it!"
"If we don't do anything, we will all die!"
Seeing Hao Hongmei hesitating and not taking action, the nine masters next to her exclaimed and urged each other, feeling anxious.
"Jiang Taichu, old man, don't worry, I will let the little beast bury you with!"
Hao Hongmei burst into tears, her face turned fierce, she gritted her teeth, and suddenly pulled the strings backwards.
Hissing, harsh sound.
As if it had a huge attraction, the nine natural Qi swords actually closed and contracted in a flash, condensed and shrank into a three-inch-long blood-color Qi sword, suspended in front of the strings.
Zheng!
She suddenly raised her finger, and the strings trembled suddenly, popping forward, and the sound was like a dragon's roar.
Suddenly, this extremely condensed and sharp blood-colored sword suddenly shot out like a cruise missile, pulling out a red light that penetrated the sky in the air, like a long rainbow that penetrated the sun, knocking the black iron shuttle flying, stabbing Bai Tianlei.
It had to collapse, and then passed through Jiang Tiandong at a speed that exceeded the limit.
"Haha, let's talk about you, even the human immortals are here, I will kill you too! Nine natural swords of life? Bet your life to fight me? Then you will die together?"
Seeing this blood-red sword of life, Jiang Tian's eyes were surging, and his shoulder-length black hair was flying like a waterfall, and he slowly punched out with a punch.
With this punch, the void behind Jiang Tian seemed to have turned into a vacuum, with dark clouds tumbling, wind and thunder rushing in, and lightning was shining everywhere.
A golden light suddenly burst out from his body, and his whole body was like a golden god.
The golden fist that swept violently with the air, and dazzling flames burned.
Boom!
In the end, the fist, which was cast in gold, hit the tip of the sword of the lifeblood.