Chapter 3202 He Is a Good Man

Back in the Promise Realm, Jiang Chen wiped out the Yin spirits while snatching the unlucky ones he met.

"How dare you snatch my Yin Qi? Do you know which Little Yang Realm I come from?"

At this time, a robbed Yangshen said angrily.

Even if he was crushed by Jiang Chen's sword power, he still couldn't accept being robbed.

He is not alone, there are several sun gods beside him, and they are all beautiful women, I don't know if it is a coincidence.

"Xuan Ye is from the Xuanshen Realm! He is deeply appreciated by God Father, you are so courageous!"

A female god of nourishment scolded angrily.

In Xuanshen Realm and Xiaoyang Realm, the strength can be ranked among the top ten.

It's no wonder these people reacted like this.

However, the Mysterious God Realm may be able to scare others, but it cannot scare Jiang Chen.

"You can hand over your Yin Qi and leave intact, or I can beat you until you can't take care of yourself, and then take your Yin Qi away."

Jiang Chen issued an ultimatum.

"you!"

The handsome man named Xuan Ye's face was distorted in anger.

"Okay, Yin Qi is for you!"

He gritted his teeth and offered his Yin Qi.

Looking at his eyes, he knew that when he regained his freedom, he would immediately find someone to take revenge.

Jiang Chen took the yin qi of several Yang gods, followed his word, and let them leave.

With a gloomy face, Xuan Ye left straight away, intending to find a safe place to inform Xiaoyangjie.

Suddenly, his face changed and he yelled that it was not good.

The Yang Goddesses around her also changed color.

It turned out that an astonishing cold air swept over from the side.

In the peripheral vision, red mist appeared.

"A red ghost?!"

Xuan Ye was frightened half to death, because Yin Ling didn't care about the Mysterious God Realm, and would kill if he could.

"Rush over!"

Without saying a word, Xuan Ye just wanted to stay away from here.

However, he underestimated how terrifying the red ghost was.

As soon as he picked up his speed, Yin Ling came close.

A Yang Goddess beside her was involved and was mercilessly torn apart without even struggling.

Xuan Ye's heart skipped a beat, complaining how the red ghosts that only appeared in the restricted area would come outside.

It's too late to say anything now, the red Yin spirit's next target is him!

Xuan Ye sat and waited to die, and when he was waiting to die, there was a scorching fire wave behind him.

Like the rising sun, it makes people feel very warm,

The red ghost who was about to attack him sensed it, changed direction, and walked behind him.

Xuan Ye soon heard a strange noise, and then saw the red Yin spirit colliding fiercely with a divine sword.

After seeing the sword clearly, Xuan Ye's expression changed.

Of course he recognized that it was Jiang Chen's sword.

It's just that he didn't expect Jiang Chen to be able to compete with the red Yin spirit.

"Brother, you will be my brother from now on, and I will worship you."

Xuan Ye yelled, and quickly left with the people.

The red Yin spirit was originally in the form of a mist, but when it confronted Tai'a Jian, it gradually condensed into a human form.

Unlike other Yin spirits, his face is very clear and recognizable, and there is even wisdom in his eyes.

The five fingers grasped the edge of Tai'a sword, making it impossible for the sword to move forward.

Until Jiang Chen came over, held the hilt of the sword, his own yang energy was released, and the sword transformed into a skyrocketing, piercing Yin Ling's palm and arm all at once, until he reached his shoulder.

The red ghost made a miserable cry, and turned into mist with a bang,

"Sword One!"

Jiang Chen looked at the Yin spirit going away, condensing all the yang energy like in a sword, resonating with thunder and fire, like holding a sun.

With a swiped sword, even the red Yin spirit in the mist was burned, and the cry was terrifying and piercing.

"die!"

With Jiang Chen's energy, the source of infinity was running, and the Tai'a sword danced wildly at high speed, forming a vortex. The suction force generated trapped the red Yin spirit, and it was continuously purified with the sword's brilliance.

The red Yin spirit's resistance became more and more fierce, and its cry became more and more terrifying.

But still can't get out of the range of Jianfeng.

Suddenly, the red Yin Spirit didn't struggle, but obeyed the suction and got into the sword's edge.

"not good."

Jiang Chen's expression changed, he didn't expect Yin Ling to have such a trick.

His Tai'a sword was wrapped in a layer of frost, and his yang energy was completely imprisoned.

Soon, not only the sword, but Jiang Chen's entire arm was frozen.

Snapped!

The red yin spirit exerted force, and the Tai'a sword snapped!

Logically speaking, Jiang Chen's arm should also be like this.

Unexpectedly, when the frost burst, Jiang Chen's left hand was intact, and Xiong Hui's power burst out from under the steel.

"Stupid, metal hand."

Jiang Chen sneered, opened his five fingers, and the vast sword intent hit the hilt from the palm of his hand.

The broken Tai'a sword glowed soaring into the sky, and the broken fragments recovered by themselves, and the divine sword quickly returned to its integrity.

"cut!"

"Sword Eleven!"

Taking advantage of the fact that the red Yin spirit didn't react, Jiang Chen strenuously struck out with his sword.

In an instant, the red Yinling was split into two halves.

However, Yin Ling did not die and continued to struggle.

Thus, Jiang Chen continued to draw out his sword.

Yin Ling is divided into four from two, and then divided into eight from four.

After being chopped into hundreds of pieces, the movement finally subsided.

"If it weren't for the source of infinity, I wouldn't even be able to kill this guy standing there."

Jiang Chen rejoiced, seized the time, and refined a red Yin spirit.

He didn't absorb Yin Qi, but killing the red Yin spirit was indeed beneficial to him, Jiang Chen felt that his second orifice was about to open.

………

"He robbed me of my yin energy, but he knew that I was different, so he would save the world, and he would save me at the cost of death!"

Xuan Ye ran to a safe place, sighing again and again.

"A mere yin energy is not worth mentioning."

"We can't let other Yang gods die, we must inform others that there are red Yin spirits wandering outside the restricted area."

Thinking of this, he asked the female eyes around him to issue a warning.

The warning will be sent to their father gods first, and then the father gods will tell the father gods of other sun worlds, and the father gods will then tell their respective sun gods.

Xuan Ye, who was moved by Jiang Chen's actions, decided to also be a positive Yang God, to seek refuge from the death of innocent people.

"Um?"

Suddenly, he realized something was wrong.

After the warning was issued, the Yang God not only did not stay away, but gathered here instead.

"What is this for?"

Xuan Ye stopped several Yang Gods, and said bluntly: "Just you two, come here to die?"

Coincidentally, the Yangshen who was stopped happened to be Gu Mo and the others.

The fiery Gu Jing was about to get angry when he heard this, but when he saw who was speaking, he held back his anger.

"Now there are several gods in the Wuji Realm, and they plan to work together to eliminate the red Yin spirit." Gu Mo told him the reason.

"Several gods? Is this going to attack the restricted area? At this juncture?" Xuan Fa didn't quite understand.

"No, because there is a person who keeps robbing other people's Yin Qi, causing public anger, so the gods from all walks of life came in to get him."

Hearing this, Xuan Ye's expression changed slightly, and he asked, "Did that person use a sword?"

"Have you seen him?" Gu Mo subconsciously asked.

"Actually, you all misunderstood him, he is a good man." Xuan Ye said seriously.