The ninth and forty-two chapters are pointed by the sword, the direction of the heart
A man from the mountains, a genius, should be proud of the three worlds and be respected by thousands of people.
However, for the sake of his family, he was willing to be ordinary.
After ten years of sharpening a sword, the sword will shock the three worlds.
At this time, his grace was gone, lifeless, his handsome face was lifeless, and his eyes were extremely hollow.
Qing Mo felt sorry for Jiang Chen and complained that God was unfair.
"Father."
Jiang Chen whispered, his broken arm was dripping with blood, but he no longer felt anything.
"I am incompetent, father."
"I caused you to be trapped in the Black Dragon Abyss, where you experienced inhuman torture, and I could only watch as you exhausted all your vitality."
"It's like this again today. It's ridiculous that I think I can do anything."
He was talking to himself, not knowing who he was talking to.
"Father? No wonder."
Xion below was enjoying the show while healing his wounds.
"Father and son cannibalize each other, how wonderful!"
He laughed proudly, feeling extremely happy.
His eyes quickly touched Jiang Chen's severed hand, and he couldn't help but shake his head, knowing that there would be no suspense about the outcome.
"Um?"
Suddenly, he found that the severed hand on the ground turned into a stream of light and flew towards Jiang Chen in the air.
Those streams of light fell on Jiang Chen's wound, and then a magical scene happened, flesh and blood regenerated!
Soon, Jiang Chen's right hand was no different except for being partially white.
"How is this possible? What race is he?" Xiang wanted to find out what secret Jiang Chen had.
"It doesn't matter. When I turn you into a sword slave, I will know everything about you."
With a thought in his mind, Jiang Qingyu in the air drew his sword.
With a sharp sword in his hand, he pierced the air and flew away without hesitation, regardless of who the enemy was.
"Jiang Chen!"
Qing Mo felt the lethality of this sword, and had to sigh that he was indeed Jiang Chen's father, and he could be so powerful even if he became a sword slave.
However, what he was most worried about was Jiang Chen. Facing Jianfeng, he did nothing and stood there in a daze.
He had to take the initiative to show up with Black Dragon to resist Jiang Qingyu.
The Eight Heavenly Dragons have been blessed by vast Buddha power, and their power has reached the level of Star Lord, but they still cannot stop Jiang Qingyu's sword.
By becoming a sword slave, apart from having your soul wiped out, your martial arts remains unchanged. This is why Xion chose Jiang Qingyu.
"Jiang Chen, help us quickly, otherwise we will be defeated one by one, and you will not be our opponent!"
Qing Mo shouted, he knew Jiang Chen's strength and knew how difficult the current situation was after fighting Jiang Qingyu.
Suddenly, Jiang Chen put away the Eight Heavenly Dragons.
"Jiang Chen, what are you doing!"
Qing Mo was shocked, Jiang Chen wanted to collect the scriptures from him and Heilong and prevent them from doing anything.
"You will die!" Qing Mo was extremely anxious.
Jiang Chen didn't seem to hear it and closed the scriptures.
Jiang Qingyu, who had lost his sight, locked his eyes on Jiang Chen. There seemed to be a slight hesitation, but he still raised the sword in his hand.
Jiang Chen took a deep breath, his eyes turned red, and he pulled out the Tianque Sword.
"He is going to self-destruct." Black Dragon said.
"What a pity, what a pity. This is a rare talent."
Qing Mo couldn't calm down and felt unwilling for Jiang Chen, saying: "It's not easy for him to reach this point. It's a pity to fall like this."
"Everyone has his own destiny." Black Dragon was very open-minded.
While one person and one dragon were talking, the battle between father and son had already begun.
They are all immortal swordsmen, but the power of Jiang Qingyu's swordsmanship is obviously higher.
In addition, the Golden Eyes clan placed the supreme treasure of the 'Golden Sun Wheel' in his body.
The strength of a person who becomes a sword slave is not determined by his realm, but by the energy that drives him.
Of course, there is a limit to this, otherwise the body will not be able to bear it.
Qing Mo was right. Jiang Chen was indeed no match. The most important thing was that he had no intention of fighting and his whole body was numb.
This made Qing Mo anxious. It is absolutely impossible for Jiang Chen to be reborn from the ashes this time. If he dies, he will die.
"Jiang Chen, are you going to let your father become a sword slave forever and make your enemies proud?" Qing Mo shouted.
When these words were mentioned, Jiang Chen's eyes became brighter and his sword power changed, but he was still no longer able to defeat his father.
He had always been curious about how strong his father was.
But I didn't expect that one day I would know it in this way.
"I tried my best, but there is nothing I can do." Jiang Chen said.
"Let us out." Qing Mo said anxiously.
Black Dragon couldn't help but said: "Why are you so excited? Once Jiang Chen dies, won't you regain your freedom?"
"I don't want any freedom!"
Qing Mo watched Jiang Chen grow up all the way and already regarded him as his son, but Jiang Chen's achievements were too high and he didn't dare to reveal any of them.
Soon, Jiang Chen was covered in scars and blood.
"Xion! Give him a good time!"
Xihan couldn't stand it anymore and shouted to his fellow racer next to him: "Why torture him?"
In her opinion, it was Xion who controlled the sword slave and abused Jiang Chen.
Xion's face was solemn and he did not respond immediately. After a moment, he solemnly said: "My order is to kill him."
He is a cautious person who knows that the overall situation is the most important thing. Although he really wants to torture Jiang Chen to pieces, he also knows that the nights are long and the dreams are many.
But the battle in the air was no longer within his control.
"Father?"
Jiang Chen realized that he should have been killed by the opponent's sword due to his performance just now. Why was it delayed until now?
He looked up and found Jiang Qingyu's unfocused eyes staring at him.
"Father……"
That was an unreadable look, the look that made Jiang Chen wake up from a dream.
At this time, Jiang Qingyu's sword struck again.
But this time, Jiang Chen discovered that there was something strange about this sword, which resonated with his "Sword Sutra".
Jiang Qingyu is teaching him how to practice swordsmanship!
Jiang Chen had mixed feelings, he was surprised and happy, and he raised the sword in his hand.
"Where the sword...the edge...points, the heart...directs."
Jiang Qingyu struggled to say a word from his mouth.
"Father!"
Jiang Chen shouted in surprise, but the sword slave would not speak, which meant there was still hope.
"Human emotions are really troublesome!" Xion yelled, and he could feel Jiang Qingyu getting rid of his control.
He couldn't help but stand up and shouted: "Human race! Once he escapes the fate of the sword slave, the sun golden wheel in his body will lose control, and your father will die!"
If this were not the case, a Sun Golden Wheel could save Jiang Qingyu from losing his vitality, and Jiang Chen wouldn't have to go through such trouble.
Jiang Chen's heart trembled, these words were true.
"concentrate!"
Jiang Qingyu shouted and said: "I...I promised you...your mother, I will teach you...my swordsmanship."
After saying that, his sword power became more and more fierce, and Jiang Chen had to put aside his distracting thoughts.
"Golden Eyes Clan! I want your entire clan to be buried with you!"
Jiang Chen roared and waved the Tianque Sword in his hand vigorously.
This was a brutal battle, with father and son fighting each other. They were unwilling but had to take action.