Chapter 1922 Who Needs Your Help?

Latest website: And if Jiang Cheng really gives in, he will lose all face from now on and will always be inferior to these two people.

Inside and outside are no longer human beings.

There's no choice.

Yue Huan also saw this.

She quickly ran to intercede.

"Uncle Emperor, have you and Jiang Cheng known each other before? If you have any misunderstandings, you can tell them and we can resolve them slowly..."

Yue Chen interrupted her coldly, "That's enough, don't call me uncle."

"You are not worthy of intervening in my relationship with him."

Yue Qing opened her mouth, but could only step aside in embarrassment.

"Humph, anyway, our conditions are here."

Yunlu raised her smooth chin, which was called a relief from hatred.

Both Yuehuan Dynasty and Jiang Cheng had offended her.

Now both sides have to rely on themselves, and it's finally time to vent their hatred!

"If you don't agree, we will turn around and leave."

All the Celestial Clan people present panicked.

"do not!"

"Two sons of gods, you are also members of the Celestial Clan after all."

"Don't ignore death..."

On the opposite side, Taoist Miaotan and others were watching the farce leisurely.

Some immortals even started to make noises.

"When are you going to finish?"

"Who is that? Hurry up and give me a kiss."

"Don't waste time..."

"That's right, if you knock one and slap two, nothing will happen to you, right?"

"Hahaha, we can't wait to start a war with these two bastards."

"If you keep grinding, we will attack directly."

The Immortal Clan hated Yue Chen and Yun Lu with all their heart.

Although the two men killed only four Taoist gods in total, they always used secret assassination methods, which made people panic.

Therefore, Miaotan had no intention of letting these two people go.

"Yuechen, Yunlu, can you two hurry up?"

"What are you doing with all these tricks?"

"Do you think I can win with you two? Who do you think you are?"

Yue Chen and Yunlu are both at the 10th level of heaven. Although they are blessed by the power of heaven and their strength is comparable to the 11th level of heaven, they still have a chance of winning if they are overwhelmed by an army of 40,000.

"After ten breaths, we will take action."

What he was worried about was just Yue Chen running away with Yun Lu.

With the left foot of God, if Yue Chen wanted to escape, he really wouldn't be able to catch up.

"The true King of England! Jiang Cheng!"

Yue Chen was also a little anxious.

Miaotan put pressure on him, so he put pressure on Brother Cheng and King Zhenying.

"If you don't make a decision, everyone will die because of your thoughts!"

"Okay, okay."

After watching it for so long, Brother Cheng couldn't bear it anymore.

What are these two people here for?

I interrupted my pretentious rhythm, but ended up lingering again.

Stealing the stage spotlight without showing off, isn't this just occupying a manhole and not taking a shit?

"Nothing happened to you two in the first place. I really don't know what you are doing here?"

He tightened the Wudao Sword in his hand, and his sarcastic gaze passed across the faces of Yue Chen and Yun Lu.

"Are you here to perform a monkey show?"

"What did you say?"

Yue Chen and Yun Lu were immediately furious.

"We've come to this point, and you still dare to be disrespectful to us!"

"I just don't know how to live or die..."

"Pull him down!"

Brother Cheng interrupted the two of them impatiently.

"I can defeat these enemies by myself, why are you two so pretentious?"

"Is there anyone who needs your help?"

As soon as these words came out, Yue Chen and Yun Lu couldn't keep their faces offended.

"good!"

"very good!"

"That's what you said!"

The two of them opened their arms, faced the 700,000 Celestial Clan army, and shouted loudly.

"You all heard it. It was him who said he didn't need us to do anything, not that we didn't want to help."

"If you are killed next, don't blame us!"

Jiang Cheng didn't bother to pay attention to these two bitches, and directly swung his sword towards the opposite side.

Infused with immortal power, Wu Dao Sword shines brightly, but it has no effect after being swung out.

how so?

Brother Cheng is a little puzzled. The products produced by the system should not be ineffective.

Could it be that it's invalid because I got stuck in a bug?

No, no, no, the system should not go back on its word.

Maybe it's because of the way I use the Wu Dao Sword, right?

Doesn't the Wudao Sword not need immortal power?

He carefully recalled the scene when Qiu Yuxuan swung that sword, and it seemed that he had never used any immortal power.

The Taoist Miaotan on the opposite side was startled by this sudden sword attack, thinking that he was going to use some big move.

After discovering that it was just an ordinary sword light, I felt quite annoyed that I had been tricked.

"Are you looking for death?"

He raised his weapon again, and the immortal masters behind him also mobilized their origins and magic realms, getting ready for the war.

Yue Chen and Yun Lu couldn't wait to ridicule.

"Hahaha, Jiang Cheng, what are you doing?"

"Didn't you say you can solve it? Just rely on this to solve it?"

"With this little strength, why are you so boastful..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Cheng swung his sword out again.

In the void, an almost transparent silk thread was seen extending flatly.

Everyone on the other side could clearly see it, and it didn't look very fast, but it couldn't be avoided.

Jiang Cheng felt that his head was dizzy for a moment.

The consciousness was not consumed, but seemed to be shaken.

On the opposite side, the scene where there were originally shouts of fighting and killing has turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood!

Taoist Miaotan, who was the first to bear the brunt, lowered his head and glanced blankly at his lower body, which was starting to fall off from his chest. His eyes were a little confused as he looked at the bloody organs that were flying out crazily.

Doesn't seem to understand what's going on.

This was his last thought in the world.

Although the immortal body of the immortal clan is very important, as a high-level Taoist god, being cut open is not enough to cause death.

As long as the soul is still there, even if there is only one hair left, you can survive.

However, Taoist Miaotan died completely.

The sword of Wudao Sword not only cut off his immortal body, but also cut off his vitality, leaving no room for maneuver.

The other three intermediate Tao gods and five junior Tao gods beside him died earlier before they even had time to think about it.

And of the 40,000 immortal army behind them, less than 3,000 were left after this sword attack.

Everyone else died simply.

Some of these three thousand people flew high, some flew low, and some stood on the side of Jiang Cheng.

So it was not affected.

Among them, only one Taoist god survived.

Everyone in the audience was silent.

Listening to the sound of blood and organs being splashed after the body was broken, and looking at the extremely cruel bloody world, everyone almost lost the ability to think.

what is that?

what happened?

Why did most of the people on the other side suddenly die?

How could a high-level Taoist god disappear without saying a word?

Jiang Cheng showed no interest in answering their doubts. He swung his sword to the side again.

As a result, the last Taoist god was also split into two, following Miaotan's footsteps.