He also saw how powerful Jiang Chen's sword was just now.
Although it is something from the lower realm, its power is indeed quite impressive.
The expressions of the people present at Xianmen were subtle.
Although Senior Brother Qingyun said he was borrowing the sword, he did not say when he would return it.
Although Jiang Chen doesn't know the situation in the upper realm, he will not lend his magical weapons to others easily, even in the lower realm.
In addition, the tone of Senior Brother Qingyun in front of him gave him no room to refuse.
Several people from the Qingyun Sect who had been rescued before also came to Jiang Chen's side.
From the looks of them, it seems that once Jiang Chen refuses, he will criticize him verbally and in writing.
"The average person cannot control this knife, but you can give it a try."
Jiang Chen smiled mysteriously.
His answer was surprising.
Senior Brother Qingyun didn't say much, he just stretched his hand towards Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen immediately felt a force trying to pull his knife away.
He sneered and did not fight, letting the knife fall into the opponent's hand.
"Don't regret it." He thought to himself.
Senior Brother Qingyun holds a knife in his right hand.
This knife is a magical weapon in Jiang Chen's hands, and it is extremely powerful when used.
When it fell into the hands of Senior Brother Qingyun, the reason why it was called this name was immediately revealed.
Senior Brother Qingyun was shocked, and all the power in his body flowed into the knife uncontrollably.
A strong swirl appeared on the blade.
The blade vibrated wildly.
Senior Brother Qingyun frowned and shouted softly, wanting to surrender the sword.
However, Jiang Chen was able to resist the attack of the demon sword at the beginning because of his infinite source.
Senior Brother Qingyun does not have endless energy.
Even though the movement of him subduing the demon sword couldn't help but make his fellow disciples around him step back one after another.
However, the demon sword's madness is even more intense.
Seeing that he was about to lose control, Jiang Chen reached out his hand.
Senior Brother Qingyun found that he couldn't get rid of the demon sword and took it out, returning to Jiang Chen's hand.
He took a long breath and there were beads of sweat on his face.
"Senior Brother, are you okay?" someone from the Qingyun Sect asked anxiously.
"Nothing's wrong."
Senior Brother Qingyun pretended to be calm, but everyone could see that his aura was weak.
In less than ten seconds, this extraordinary deity was tortured by the demon knife and became like this.
Seeing the knife obeying Jiang Chen's hand again, the Immortal Sect disciples looked shocked.
"You filthy thing."
Suddenly, the Qingyun female disciple who had taught Jiang Chen a lesson before walked toward Jiang Chen angrily.
He raised his jade hand and slapped Jiang Chen on the cheek.
"You did it on purpose, right? You made Senior Brother like this, are you here to deal with the Corpse Emperor?"
she yelled angrily.
"It's over."
Gao Tianzun, who was standing by, saw that the slap was about to fall and stretched out his hand to hold his forehead.
"Why."
Other people from the world of desire also shook their heads.
The people in Tianjian Sect are very strange. From the looks of these people, it doesn't look like they are worried about Jiang Chen being humiliated.
They didn't have time to ask.
What happens next, tell them the answer.
Only a scream was heard.
It comes from the mouth of Qingyun’s female disciple.
The hand she wanted to slap Jiang Chen in the face was cut off at shoulder level.
The broken arm fell in the air.
Everyone was shocked!
A disciple of the Immortal Sect had his arm cut off by someone from the lower world!
"As expected." Gao Tianzun smiled bitterly.
This is the Jiang Chen they are familiar with.
"Do you want to die?"
The matter is far from over yet, Jiang Chen shook the blood on the sword blade, his voice was cold and emotionless.
The female disciple Qingyun was shocked.
He ignored the pain and retreated to his fellow disciples.
"Did I let you go?"
As soon as she moved, a cold sword was placed on her neck.
"What do you want to do?"
The people of Qingyun Sect finally reacted.
The tall young man rushed forward angrily, but he was afraid that Jiang Chen would hurt his fellow disciples, so he didn't dare to move too much.
Their eldest brother's eyes were lowered and his face was expressionless.
"You Immortal Sect disciples are superior to others, but don't do this to me. I'm not from your world and I don't abide by your rules.
You guys who were rescued are not grateful at all, it's just rude words. Anyway, I'm used to the ugly faces in this world.
Turns out, you are really interesting."
Jiang Chen looked at the female disciple under the sword, "Where do you get the confidence?"
The delicate female disciple was shocked and angry.
"You dare to kill me?" He didn't have enough confidence to ask.
"Let go of Junior Sister, cut off your own hands, and just pretend this never happened."
Suddenly, the senior brother spoke.
Cutting off his hands naturally refers to Jiang Chen.
The senior brother opened his mouth and gave this female disciple great courage.
She ignored the sharp sword and walked forward.
She bet that Jiang Chen didn't dare to draw his sword, "Please help me find my hand."
If a broken arm is found, it can be put back together.
As soon as she finished speaking, she felt a cold wind blowing by.
His hands and feet were immediately frozen and unable to move.
Everyone in front of me opened their eyes wide.
The female disciple realized something and touched her neck.
Sure enough, my fingers immediately touched the viscous liquid.
She turned around in disbelief.
"I told you not to move around." Jiang Chen grinned.
Killing an immortal disciple is a big deal in the eyes of others.
However, Jiang Chen's expression and state were not too crazy.
That is to say, he drew the sword while his mind was still clear.
"You! You!"
The people of Qingyun Sect were furious.
The tall young man took action.
Like the female disciple who was killed, he was an entry-level star-level deity who controlled the heart of God.
Jiang Chen did it effortlessly just now, all because the female disciple didn't expect it.
Not only him, several other disciples also took action.
Jiang Chen laughed mockingly and touched the demon knife.
This action caused the expressions of the people in Qingyun Sect to change.
"Everyone, step back."
Their senior brother spoke.
Everyone looked around and saw that Senior Brother Qingyun had taken out the Qingyun Bow again.
He wanted to shoot Jiang Chen directly!
"Senior sister?"
The people from Tianjianmen looked towards Tianxi.
It wasn't that he was thinking about whether to take action, but he was worried about their senior sister taking action.
Because along the way, Jiang Chen and Tianxi got on well with each other and were afraid that she would do something stupid.
"I didn't expect him to be so crazy."
Tianxi never thought about taking action, but was amazed that Jiang Chen could be so crazy under his gentle appearance.
Looking at the people who came with him, they seemed to be used to it.
An arrow shot from the blue clouds never fails.
The other disciples of the Immortal Sect looked at Senior Brother Qingyun with an arrow on his bow, and understood that this crazy boy from the lower world would soon pay the price for his actions.
"It's okay, let the people in the lower world see the rules clearly."
Most of the Immortal Sect disciples feel a sense of joy.
Jiang Chen killed the disciples of the Immortal Sect so arbitrarily. As a person with a class status, he was not willing to see such a person alive.
Facing the sure-kill arrow, Jiang Chen sneered again and again.
People who know him well know that he is the most serious at this time.
The eldest brother of the Extraordinary Heavenly Lord possesses more than a simple divine heart, plus he has the Qingyun Sect artifact in hand.
If Jiang Chen could chop him with one knife, most of Sanqingtian would be trampled under his feet.
So, what he has to do is leave.
A flying sword had already flown to a very far away place at the moment when it was started.