Chapter 909 Rage!

Jiang Chen turned on the strongest state, fighting around among thousands of troops, he had a tendency to self-destruct, so he didn't think too much about it.

The blood of the enemy made him excited and excited, so the sword became more and more swift and fierce.

No matter how many enemies there are in front of him, no one can stop him.

"Jiang Chen, die for me!"

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded, and a torrent of gun light poured from above his head.

It turned out to be the Holy Prince!

That holy prince who was burned to ashes by Jiang Chen.

It turned out that he didn't die, otherwise, the Blood Shadow Dynasty would not be able to just forget it like that.

The Holy Prince regards Jiang Chen as his greatest enemy, and he uses all his strength to strike. The power of a single shot is not weaker than that of Ning Haotian who has the blood of a strange beast.

Jiang Chen raised his two swords to resist, and with the flames, he was sent flying dozens of meters downward.

But this is due to inertia, not a question of strength or weakness.

Instead, the surrounding enemies took advantage of this opportunity to surround him, and the sword edge of the Underworld Gate Killer reappeared.

"Sparks start a prairie fire!"

"God Thunder Transforming Sword!"

Jiang Chen roared, and the surrounding enemies were like moths to the flame, more than half of them were killed or injured.

"Jiang Chen, why do you have to struggle, today you are destined to die, the more people you kill today, your relatives and friends will also pay the price!"

A Lingzi of the Earth Spirit Race said angrily.

Others have said such threats, but the difference is that Jiang Chen looked over at him.

With beast-like fierce eyes, Jiang Chen rushed towards him.

"you!"

This person was quite frightened, especially those who tried to stop them were all scattered away.

In the end, Tianque Sword and Chixiao Sword pierced into his body at the same time, and the power of the two swords tore him apart!

The spirit son fell!

Until now, this was the first time that a character of this level had died.

Jiang Chen at this time was even crazier than during the title battle, he didn't borrow external force, it was even better than borrowing external force.

The great venerable in the dark couldn't sit still, and finally someone made a move.

A mountain was suppressed from the sky, it was a real mountain, the spirit elephant attacked, it was tens of thousands of feet high, and smashed to the top of Jiang Chen's head.

"Fenghuo Sword Wheel!"

Jiang Chen was still fearless, he raised his two swords above his head, piercing through from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain, causing the entire mountain to collapse.

"So strong."

Many hands-on people feel powerless.

He thought to himself, no wonder Jiang Chen would condense his divine body, such an effect, like a god, if it grows up, it will be truly terrifying.

puff!

Suddenly, Jiang Chen vomited blood and took turns to fight, the hidden wounds he received exploded all at once.

"Hahaha, Jiang Chen, you insulted me in the past, but did you ever think that you would die because of me?" Emperor Yan's successor shouted in the air.

He didn't make a move, he was protected by others, only his existence could restrain Jiang Chen's Divine Fire Ring.

When Jiang Chen was weak, he encountered the deadliest attack.

All the people present were red-eyed and rushed over.

ah!

However, it was not Jiang Chen who screamed, but the descendant of Emperor Yan in the air.

An ice sword appeared on his chest, piercing through his heart, cutting off his vitality.

This successor of Emperor Yan was still laughing at Jiang Chen for not expecting to die today, but it turned out that it was his turn soon.

He tried to turn his face away, and saw a fairy-like woman.

"hateful!"

The great venerables who protected the successors of Emperor Yan never thought that someone would take action, and their thoughts were all on Jiang Chen.

In a fit of rage, they shot at the same time, intending to severely injure the woman.

"not good."

However, everyone thinks this way, they are going to be seriously injured, so their spiritual power combined is enough to make this person who should be seriously injured die countless times.

The saintess of the Ice Spirit Tribe, Nangongxue's muscles and bones were broken, but she still clenched her teeth, not letting her cry affect Jiang Chen over there.

However, Jiang Chen who was engulfed by the enemy still saw this scene.

He was so crazy that he was not afraid of life and death, his face changed, his flushed cheeks turned pale, and his drunkenness disappeared.

An expression of extreme pain appeared on his face, the spirit pattern of the divine fire ring in his hand shone, and the power like mountains and seas erupted.

Once the successor of Emperor Yan died, the restrictions of the Divine Fire Ring were lost.

Nangongxue knew this very well, and risked her life with her sword to kill the descendants of Emperor Yan.

"Quick... run!"

Uncle Xueying saw Jiang Chen who had turned on the state of Vulcan's presence, and was frightened out of his wits, and ordered to withdraw the troops, the farther the better.

Those hundreds of people who rushed in front of Jiang Chen were immediately engulfed by a burst of blazing energy.

The rest of the people were terrified and quickly backed away.

Jiang Chen ignored it, and flew out like chasing the stars and the moon, catching the Ice Spirit Tribe saintess who was about to fall.

"No no no!"

Nangong Xue is like an ice sculpture that is about to be torn apart, its life force is rapidly passing away.

Jiang Chen frantically took out his silver needle, but when he was about to inject it, he realized that it was unnecessary.

Nangongxue, who was attacked by countless great venerables and strong men, could not be cured even if an immortal was alive.

His hand holding the needle was still hanging in the air, and it didn't come down for a long time.

"Help me... help me brush my hair once... okay?"

Nangongxue lay in his arms and handed him the Xuanbing comb with great effort.

He dropped the comb on the ground, and several of them were broken.

"Okay, okay, I'll help you..."

Jiang Chen took the comb, and stroked that beautiful hair with trembling hands.

Seeing his agreement, Nangongxue showed a smile line at the corner of her mouth, and her expression was also frozen at this moment.

The royal family of the Ice Spirit Clan has pure spiritual blood in their bodies, and will turn into ice sculptures after death.

Snapped!

The ice sculpture exploded in Jiang Chen's arms again, turning into countless stars.

"Ahhh!"

Jiang Chen hissed and roared like a wounded beast.

The enemy who was thousands of miles away from him lingered, watching Jiang Chen in the state of Vulcan's presence, counting the time.

"Has it been three minutes?"

"Not yet, wait a little longer."

"He can only hold on for three minutes, and killing him is like slaughtering a dog."

"You are all going to die!!!"

Suddenly, Jiang Chen roared again, the situation changed, and the ground trembled.

The enemy was so frightened that they retreated again and again, and retreated another five hundred miles, only to find that Jiang Chen stayed where he was at all.

"This kid is bluffing, waiting for an opportunity to escape!"

"Come on!"

Hundreds of thousands of troops from various Spirit Races and Blood Shadow Dynasty swarmed forward, all wanting to be the first to kill Jiang Chen.

Boom!

However, endless flames suddenly erupted from Jiang Chen's body, rushed towards the clouds, turned into a sea of ​​flames and spread.

"Not good! That's the Burning Heaven Demon Flame! He's out of control!"

"Not only the burning sky demon flames, but also the power of the emperor and the power of thunder and lightning!"

"Run!"

Everyone was so frightened that they ran away without saying a word.

But the speed of the sea of ​​fire was extremely fast, engulfing it in an instant.

Whether it is the Venerable or the Great Venerable, as long as they touch the flames, they will be instantly reduced to ashes.

Moreover, the sea of ​​flames spread at a speed of thousands of miles per second, and no one could escape.

"Open the domain gate! Open the domain gate!"

Uncle Xueying opened the portal and entered with the people around him.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a scorching breath came from behind him.

"No way..."

As soon as Uncle Blood Shadow turned his head, he was burned, along with the people around him.