Ye Xue led several people to the wasteland and immediately saw Jiang Chen who was being besieged.
When she wanted to rush over, five figures appeared in front of her and stopped her.
"Goddess, come to me, I will not be honest. Your husband will be safe and you can be reunited."
The middle-aged man at the head made no secret of it and explained his purpose directly.
"mean!"
The people behind Ye Xue yelled and cursed, and at the same time they were worried about whether Ye Xue would agree.
There was no nonsense in Ye Xue. With a wave of his sleeves, the white snow fluttered, and the realm of time was quietly formed.
However, the unrighteous five people were already prepared.
Five people stood in a corner, connected by light to each other, forming a pattern, ignoring the realm of time.
Bu Diantian's face changed slightly, he no longer hesitated and took action.
However, the strength of both sides is not at the same level.
As soon as they got close, they were forced back by the energy released by the pattern.
Ye Xue's attack was also neutralized.
Ye Xue tried to bypass them, but failed.
"This is the difference in strength, why would you go against the current?" the middle-aged man continued.
Ye Xue ignored it and looked towards Jiang Chen.
"Sixteen priests are dispatched. He cannot resist such a lineup."
The middle-aged man noticed her gaze and spoke immediately.
"Did he come in on his own initiative?"
Suddenly, Ye Xue asked a strange question.
The middle-aged man frowned. It was hard to say that he had tricked Jiang Chen into this.
His reaction gave Ye Xue the answer.
The worry on Ye Xue's face lightened a lot.
"Then you'd better be mentally prepared," she said.
Now not only the unrighteous people, but also the unjust ones are confused.
Is it possible that the man named Jiang Chen can play other tricks?
"Let them put the pressure on."
The middle-aged man ordered that the priests should do their best to force Jiang Chen into a trap and break Ye Xue's unrealistic fantasy.
On Jiang Chen's side, the power of the flying sword is unstoppable.
The priests mainly tried to avoid the sharp edge and held back the flying sword so that others could attack Jiang Chen.
Although Jiang Chen couldn't fight back, he was rough-skinned and rough-skinned, and he wouldn't be able to fall for a while.
"The latest order just came, no longer worry about whether it will hurt your life."
Priestess said, wanting Jiang Chen to give up resistance.
From the corner of his eye, Jiang Chen observed that the senior sister in the distance was being stopped by someone.
"It seems you didn't lie."
Jiang Chen chuckled.
Priestess was startled and didn't understand how Jiang Chen could laugh at this time.
"Do you think you know me well?" Jiang Chen asked again.
Priestess shook her head and said: "Give up, don't make a fearless struggle. If we really accidentally kill you, your wife will definitely not join us, so our only choice is to kill her."
"Be careful what you say."
Jiang Chen warned, his eyes scanning the priests present one by one.
"Your strength is almost the same as that of the clan elders. The reason why you are stronger than us is because you have mastered attack methods beyond Taoism."
"Unfortunately, this advantage is of no use to me."
As he said that, Jiang Chen showed a dangerous aura.
Priestess's heart trembled as she recalled every detail she had found out.
Jiang Chen fought against the army of the underworld alone and easily defeated the three priests.
The strength shown should be that of a great priest, so it is almost foolproof for Baizhengtian to dispatch sixteen priests.
In addition, Jiang Chen's strength is at its peak when he has two swords.
Thinking of this, Priestess thought Jiang Chen was bluffing.
However, Jiang Chen didn't say anything more.
Because he does have reservations.
Even when dealing with the underworld army.
Regardless of realm, the power of his flying sword technique depends on two aspects.
The first is quantity. Dividing one flying sword into eight is just the beginning. The greater the quantity, the stronger the lethality.
The second is to interpret the true meaning of the universe through flying swords and bring out everything Jiang Chen has mastered before.
Can Xue, wielded by two flying swords, is the strongest sword in this regard.
In addition, there is also a point of combining itself.
This is the fusion of man and sword that Jiang Chen achieved a long time ago.
He saw the flying sword flying towards Jiang Chen, and he took the initiative to meet him.
When the human swords touched each other, they turned into a sword ball, and the sword body was completely covered by the light.
Jiang Chen himself turned into a part of the flying sword, and with the roar of the infinite source, it hit a priest almost instantly.
The priest held his hands in front of his chest, and the strength gathered in his arms resisted the flying sword.
The flying sword did not penetrate him immediately, but pushed him from low altitude to high altitude so fast that the friction between himself and the air created flames.
Not only has the power of the flying sword not weakened, but it has continued to increase.
The other priests wanted to save people, but they couldn't keep up with Feijian.
Finally, the priest who was swallowed up by the flames was pierced by a flying sword, and the people exploded high in the sky like fireworks.
The flying sword continued to rise into the sky, as if it was going to break through the end of the sky.
When it reached its highest point, the flying sword stopped, and its tip was pointed at the priest below again.
This time, facing the sword, all the priests felt chilled.
With a snap, the flying sword turned into eight pieces, each with the killing power just now.
The eight flying swords swooped down straight, like eight rays of snow-white divine light.
"How is that possible!"
On Ye Xue's side, the evil priest who blocked her finally understood what Ye Xue said.
"It's lucky that he doesn't plan on others, and you still want to take him down." Ye Xue sneered.
The high priest was angered and gave the order again.
"Kill him."
Clear orders will free up the priest's hands.
Ye Xue's face changed slightly, knowing what this order meant.
Over there, the remaining priests no longer panic. Since they can kill Jiang Chen, they can let go.
"The wheel of evil!"
The most powerful priest shouted.
The other priests shouted loudly and came behind this priest one after another, forming a formation.
"You asked for it."
Priestess looked at the flying sword flying down and knew what was waiting for Jiang Chen.
The next moment, the priest condensed a wheel of light in a very short period of time, hanging in the sky like the sun.
The wheel of light rotates, like a raging flame spreading light energy to illuminate the world. The difference is that the power is concentrated in one point.
That's the flying sword!
Eight flying swords are insignificant compared to them.
At this moment, another flying sword came through the air and split into eight pieces.
"Can Xue!"
A total of sixteen flying swords intertwined together and rushed towards the huge light wheel.
Although the volume remained unchanged, the moment Can Xue was released, people in the distance felt a strange feeling.
It's like seeing ants flying into the sky, and a piece of grass holding up the sky.
Size no longer matters.
"not good."
Before the result happened, the great priest's heart sank and he thought of the worst case scenario.
There were faint smile lines on Ye Xue's face, her eyes were twitching, and her centuries of lovesickness were soothed at this moment.