Chapter 1085 Killing Under the Star Array!

The word idealism can be said to be the most appropriate for Jiang Chen, and it is also the reason for mastering the sword intent.

Extraordinary kendo power drives the idealistic sword intent.

The two swords kept screaming, and as Taoist swords, they yearned for extraordinary sword intent.

The Tianque sword is transformed into a holy sword, the sword light is holy, and it wants to purify the filth between heaven and earth.

The raging flames of the Chixiao Sword burned the sky red, turning the night into day, and the bright moon was covered in brilliance.

Yang Jing and Ji Hai retreated subconsciously, a strong sense of crisis welling up in their hearts.

But soon, they discovered that the golden light on Jiang Chen's body had disappeared, and he was really defenseless.

"good chance!"

"He must be approaching the limit and unable to maintain the state of being unbreakable. He deliberately said that to confuse us."

The two looked at each other, and after exchanging glances, they tried their best to kill.

The onlookers below also knew that at the last moment, no matter whether it was victory or defeat, life or death would be decided.

Judging from the feeling, Yang Jing and Ji Hai in their prime are incomparably stronger.

However, Jiang Chen who held the dao sword also had the feeling of being unparalleled in the world.

Everyone couldn't help holding their breath, nervously waiting for the result.

In the huge Tongtian City, there was unprecedented silence.

"Fenghuo Sword Wheel!"

Jiang Chen raised two Dao swords high, and the sword lights merged together, like a dazzling galaxy.

In a blink of an eye, the galaxy turned into a whirlpool, devouring everything.

The offensives of Ji Hai and Yang Jing became irrelevant in front of Jianlun.

The sword wheel formed by the condensed strength of the extraordinary kendo is like a disaster, and it is completely powerless to fight.

"Insignificant mortal, die for me."

Ji Hai didn't sit still, before the sword wheel came, the body of the witch god changed into a hundred feet high again.

On his right hand, a pure black weapon appeared, like a knife or a sword.

"mean!"

Countless people yelled and cursed, and their impression of Wu clan warriors was completely changed.

It was agreed to be a fair duel, and he and Yang Jing repeatedly warned Jiang Chen not to use external force.

In the end, he used external force instead.

Logically speaking, no matter how high the grade of a weapon is, it cannot be regarded as an external force.

You can't ask others to fight with you, and you don't want to use weapons, right?

So in the Nine Realms, the default is that weapons and battle armor are part of their own power.

But Ji Haiwu's divine body holding that weapon is not real.

It is the witch blade, a power that only the emperor-level witch clan can obtain.

Generally, young people with high status in the witch clan will have the witch blade bestowed by their elders to save their lives.

Within the Witch Clan, young people are not allowed to use the Witch Blade when fighting against each other.

Any explanation pales in the face of this.

Ji Hai broke the rules!

Yang Jing next to him was also inspired, and took out a round bead that could not tell whether it was a pill or a fruit, and swallowed it into his mouth.

Just after taking it, Yang Jing's body exploded with power like a vast ocean.

The blade in his hand left long and deep marks in the air.

Boom!

The sword wheel lost its due lethality in front of cheaters.

The Witch God's Witch Blade and Yang Jing's sword edge passed through the sword wheel and destroyed it, and the aftermath was still raging in the sky.

"kill!"

The two people with guilty conscience were worried that Ye Chang would have many dreams, so they immediately took action to end Jiang Chen's life.

"How stupid."

Jiang Chen let out a long sigh, shook his head lightly, the human sword merged into one, countless sword blades layered on top of each other, tens of thousands.

"Sword Ten: Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

Facing the two people using external force, Jiang Chen is still fighting!

This made the hearts of countless people hang.

"He is still the Jiang Chen who dared to bomb the Ten Thousand Saints Church!"

For some reason, looking at Jiang Chen at this time, he felt an inexplicable sense of sadness.

"This is the sorrow of not having a big power. It is obvious that one side is cheating, but no one will come forward."

Ai Liang breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

Just when everyone was not optimistic about Jiang Chen, the strongest sword style had already been released.

Yang Jing and Ji Hai who charged forward were like two people walking in the rainstorm.

In the beginning, he was not afraid of the sword edge, and relied on external force to crush the sword edge directly.

But before they knew it, they showed strange signs, and they all felt that the sword's edge was changing.

At the moment when they felt bad, two Dao swords flew out and hit them respectively.

Immediately, the two were severely injured, and the Dao sword failed to penetrate them, but at the moment of hitting, the blurred sword edge appeared from behind them.

Almost at the same time, a large mouthful of blood was spit out, like a deflated ball, and the external force disappeared.

"Hiss! What a terrifying sword, it can break the external force of two people!"

"How did this happen!"

The onlookers couldn't figure out what happened to Jiang Chen's last sword.

"Yang Jing plus Ji Hai, his strength can be ranked in the list!"

People began to think about how strong Jiang Chen was.

At the same time, how angry is he as a fellow practitioner? Why fight tirelessly.

Most intriguing, though, is what happens next.

How will Jiang Chen deal with the severely injured Yang Jing and Ji Hai.

"I probably won't kill him."

Some people subconsciously thought that, not to mention Yang Jing, that Ji Hai was from the Wu Clan!

So far, no witch warrior has ever died at the hands of the human race.

"Not necessarily, he is Jiang Chen."

When people thought of Jiang Chen's nickname, they couldn't guarantee it.

The people behind Yang Jing and Ji Hai also did not dare to trust them.

From all directions in Tongtian City, there is a powerful aura rushing towards the battlefield, rushing to help.

"Hahaha, Jiang Chen, you can't kill us!"

Yang Jing is almost insane, he can't care about any image.

"Yeah?"

Jiang Chen sneered, but he didn't intend to let the two of them go.

Facing the strong man who came to ask for help, he instantly set up a star array.

As the stars move, the battlefield has obviously not changed, but those strong men rushing to help just can't get close.

During this process, Jiang Chen walked towards Ji Hai and Yang Jing step by step.

"What are you doing! Waste, all waste!"

Yang Jing looked at the strong man who was blocked outside, and cursed loudly.

"Jiang Chen, if you kill me, you will suffer revenge from the Wu Clan, you can't afford it!" Ji Hai said coldly.

But Jiang Chen was unmoved, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"Everyone has to pay the price for their actions." Jiang Chen said.

I also said this at the beginning, but hearing it now, Ji Hai has a completely different feeling.

There was a look of panic in the cold eyes, and he was not 100% sure whether Jiang Chen would make a move.

"Stop! Jiang Chen, you are making a big mistake!"

"You dare to kill Yang Jing, I, the Holy Martial Academy, will not stop with you!"

"Do you dare to touch the great Wu clan warrior?!"

All kinds of shouting voices sounded outside the star array, and some people tried to break the array, but they were powerless against the star array.

Finally, Jiang Chen walked up to Ji Hai.

"You." Ji Hai wanted to say something else.

But Jiang Chen was clean and neat, raised his sword and dropped it, taking his life.

Clean and neat, without the slightest sloppy.

The whole city was in an uproar.

Immediately afterwards, they watched Jiang Chen face Yang Jing.

"Don't kill me, don't, don't!"

Yang Jing was frightened by Ji Hai's death, and he said, "I admit that I helped him win Lin Shuangyue's love. It was my fault. Don't kill me."

It seemed that his begging for mercy had worked, Jiang Chen put the two swords back into their sheaths.

Before Yang Jing could be happy, he heard Jiang Chen's indifferent voice again.

"You don't deserve to die by my sword."

As he said that, a cluster of strange little flames fell on Yang Jing.

In an instant, Yang Jing was burned to ashes by the demon flames.