Chapter five hundred and sixty-eight beheading the spirit
This is how a chase begins.
The eight captains of soldiers in the early stage of Wu Zun tried their best, but they still failed to catch up with Jiang Chen. Instead, they watched him getting further and further away, and they were about to fly out of sight in the blink of an eye.
Shangguan Yan, on the other hand, is chasing after her. She is much stronger than the squad leader in the middle stage of Wu Zun.
However, Jiang Chen is not only proficient in the artistic conception of wind, his own power is powerful and strong, and the divine power of the sea slowly flows, and he can achieve lightning speed.
"Miss Shangguan, I only need one sword to kill you, don't challenge my patience."
Jiang Chen turned around and said something, then he violently rotated the Divine Sea, and the force that spewed out caused his body to break through the air, creating a sonic boom.
In Shangguan Yan's eyes, Jiang Chen instantly increased his speed several times, and she could only watch helplessly.
"How can his body handle such speed?"
Shangguan Yan didn't understand that Jiang Chen's speed was terrifying for people in the early stage of Wu Zun. If he flew through the air at that speed, his body would be unable to bear it and break.
But Jiang Chen seemed to be nothing, which made him confused.
"In the true martial arts world, you can't run away!" Shangguan Yanxin said.
At the same time, Jiang Chen, who had thrown Shangguan Yan away, slowed down, touched his chest with his palms, and said to himself: "You are indeed a body made of dragon blood."
The experience in the Tianwai battlefield was not a pleasant one, but in some ways, it was quite rewarding.
In less than a month, he reached the early stage of Martial Master from the eighth level of Tongtian Realm, and his fighting skills allowed him to pick up the Scarlet Sky Sword again.
In addition, meeting Bai Ling and his father one after another was an unexpected joy.
Although they were separated in the end, Bai Ling went to the demon world and his father became a great sage, which is good news.
"I hope nothing happens to my family."
Not long after Jiang Chen was happy, he thought that he was sent to the real martial arts world and could not go back because he was not strong enough, so he knew that it was too early to be happy.
"When my father becomes a great venerable, the Dragon-defying Army, a major force in the true martial arts world, will be helpless. When I follow him, it will be time to head to the Middle Three Realms."
Jiang Chen looked up at the sky. He was only one plane away from being able to reach the Three Realms.
Suddenly, he noticed something and froze his body instantly, without being affected by any inertia.
He looked ahead and saw a chariot swooping down through the sky.
It's not a chariot formed from a formation, it's a real chariot, with four god-level monsters pulling it in front. It looks like a horse and is very impressive.
He is obviously a beast, but his eyes reveal arrogance.
"Pegasus!"
Jiang Chen's heart sank. This is a rare monster. For ordinary people, let alone pulling a cart, it's hard to even ride it.
But now comes the horse-drawn chariot of the gods. The chariot is made of bronze and decorated with gold and silver. It is very gorgeous.
"You don't think you can leave safely after killing someone from the Shangguan family, do you?"
A cold voice sounded from the chariot, which was chilly and felt like a real pressure.
"Spiritual Lord!"
Jiang Chen felt the realm of the person coming, and his face was a little solemn.
The chariot did not hit him in the end. It seemed that the owner of the chariot did not want his blood to be splashed on the vehicle.
The chariot stopped steadily ten meters in front of Jiang Chen, and a pair of slender hands stretched out from the carriage.
Immediately, this spiritual master appeared in front of Jiang Chen.
An elegant and noble middle-aged man, wearing a black robe with patterns embroidered with gold thread on the skirt and collar.
The material inside the collar is very expensive at first glance, and can be made into a spiritual weapon-level battle suit.
But he didn't do that. He wore it directly on his body and the tailoring was perfect. It was really noble.
The Spirit Master was clearly here to kill people, yet he maintained elegance in every move and his eyes were cold.
I don’t know why, but unlike on the battlefield, the spirit masters I encountered here seemed more intimidating.
Perhaps because there were so many people on the battlefield, Jiang Chen was able to form a formation to fight.
It is very dangerous to face it alone outside the battlefield.
"Becoming a Martial Master at a young age has a bright future, but you have to bring about your own destruction." The Spirit Master looked at Jiang Chen for a few times, his expression was still indifferent, and his tone revealed a bit of pity.
"Is this called self-destruction? Maybe I have a greater background than your Shangguan family's young master." Jiang Chen said.
"oh?"
Seeing his indifference, Ling Zun was dubious and said, "What's your origin?"
"My father is a great lord."
Jiang Chen had a sudden idea and wanted to know the effect of saying this.
Facts have proved that the influence of the Great Venerable is indeed extraordinary. The Spirit Master, who had always had a calm expression, suddenly opened his eyes, his face full of hesitation.
"What is your father's name?" Even his tone was not as bold as before.
"You haven't heard of it."
Jiang Chen didn't expect to really move out his father to force the enemy back, so he answered casually.
"Do you think this can save you?"
Spirit Master thought he was lying and was a little angry.
He waved his sleeves, and a wooden sword only one foot long shot away with green light.
Although it is only a wooden sword, its sharpness is comparable to that of the Red Sky Sword.
Jiang Chen hurriedly hid aside, and the wooden sword passed by him, tearing a long gash in the clothes in front of him.
"hehe."
The Spirit Master sneered and said, "It turns out that I was really just being tough."
It turned out that he had reservations about his sword strike just now because he wanted to verify what Jiang Chen said just now.
If his father was really a great venerable man, he would definitely have a life-saving magic weapon on him that could block his own sword.
"Go to hell."
The Spirit Master no longer showed mercy, and the wooden sword almost flashed towards him, intending to pierce Jiang Chen's chest.
"idiot."
Jiang Chen curled his lips, and a thousand meters of Buddha light suddenly rose up in front of him, turning into a hard wall of light, and the wooden sword flew away.
"Is this?" The spiritual master's intuition made him feel something was wrong.
"rise!"
Jiang Chen sacrificed the eight heavenly dragons, the green demon, and the black dragon. The heavenly demons appeared in the images of the eight tribes, with a majestic appearance and a vajra's angry eyes.
The three of them didn't need Jiang Chen to say anything, they all took action together and rushed towards the Spirit Master.
"What magic weapon is this?!"
Spirit Lord, who had just been laughing at Jiang Chen for not having a life-saving magic weapon, was shocked, especially that black dragon. It was not just a condensed aura, but a real dragon soul.
The four proud Pegasus neighed like frightened children, running out of control, dragging the chariot up and down.
The spirit master had no intention of taking care of the chariot. He had not yet recovered from the appearance of the three tribesmen.
"Wait!"
He believed that Jiang Chen's father was really a great sage, and he didn't want to really bring disaster upon him.
"Don't you think it's too late now?"
Jiang Chen raised his sword and came to kill him. When he arrived in front of the spiritual master, the Heavenly Tribe, the Dragon Tribe, and the Asuras merged into the force of his sword and started to kill him.
"hateful!"
"Daluo Tianzhang!"
The Spirit Master had no choice but to take action, but judging from his appearance, he clearly lacked confidence and tried his best to strike out with a palm.
His worry was not without reason, the power of the Eight Heavenly Dragons instantly resolved his palm power.
What followed was Jiang Chen's cold sword edge.
Author's words: The fourth chapter will be placed tomorrow. The plot of Zhenwujie must be carefully conceived, and I don't dare to write it randomly. Don't worry, I have promised four updates a day since the launch. Until today, I have not missed an update, only a lot more. In addition,
Chapter 20 will continue to break out at the end of next month!