Dragon-Marked War God

4500 Sword Twenty-Nine

His strength, his origin energy, at this time, once again undergone a huge change, like a divine help, changed the previous decadence, and started a crazy impact. This battle, he finally felt a bit of excitement.

He didn't want to be passively beaten all the time. He couldn't continue like this. The half-step constant star rating made Jiang Chen even more confident.

"Fight again!"

Jiang Chen’s sword was faster, and the Boundless Sword became more and more mighty. With one enemy ten and one sword, all ten people were shaken and retreated. Even if there were hundreds of people behind him, Jiang Chen was still fierce. Rushing forward without fear of death, as long as there is still a breath, he will never retreat.

However, at this time, Jiang Chen's sword has also undergone tremendous changes, and the Boundless Sword has become more fierce, murderous and invincible.

The twenty-eight sword is no longer the limit. Jiang Chen constantly transforms from the sword of boundlessness, constantly seeking breakthroughs, relying on the momentum of the sword, and finally rises to the next level!

The sword technique is slower, the sword shadow is more hazy, and the sword aura has reached the point where the sword is hidden from the sword. His sword has long been integrated with the body, and the sword of boundlessness has long been integrated with Jiang Chen.

Sword twenty-nine, in the name of the sword!

As Caifeng Shuangfei Wing, only one sword can set the universe!

Sword Qi crosses the border, one sword fights ten, sword twenty-nine is more restrained, hiding the front in the body, in the sky dragon sword, the sword of boundlessness, nine is the ultimate, hidden in the sword, retractable freely.

Jiang Chen fought for three hundred rounds, heartily, hundreds of strong, failed to take it, half a step of the strength of the constant star, coupled with the twenty-nine sword, Jiang Chen's violent momentum has already crushed everyone. This time instead, he became more and more courageous.

"Damn bastard, let his strength break through."

Nie Yunfeng's expression was very gloomy, but it was basically impossible for Jiang Chen to run away. Although he had already fought with hundreds of apocalyptic knights inextricably, it was a fantasy that he wanted to leave.

Jiang Chen's strength surpassed his expectations, because he knew that Jiang Chen was stronger, and he was probably no longer his opponent.

The shadow of Jiang Chen, like a ray of light, this fellow made Nie Yunfeng more and more jealous. Today, he must die!

Fortunately, he was well prepared and led it to this Wind and Thunder Canyon, and hundreds of Apocalypse knights encircled and suppressed. Otherwise, it is really unknown whether he will win or lose.

Even if Jiang Chen was a giant of steel, it would be difficult for him to take over hundreds of masters. With all his strength, he fell with one sword and cut seven people in a row, like a broken bamboo.

But the long knife is always blunt, and the sharpness always stops. It killed more than 30 people in a row. Jiang Chen defeated dozens of people. He himself was completely on the verge of collapse. In this battle, although he failed to kill everyone. , But among these apocalyptic knights, he already exists like a nightmare, and the rest of them are already lingering, their strength is exhausted, and they can only consume Jiang Chen alive!

"It's time to close the net."

Nie Yunfeng knew that he had to take action, otherwise, even if he killed Jiang Chen the heaviest, he would have injured one thousand and eight hundred. He would be able to kill Jiang Chen as soon as possible and return home.

"Jiang Chen, die."

Nie Yunfeng waved his palm, and a gust of wind suddenly rose. The wind command and the wind of the Fenglei Canyon complemented each other and became even more terrifying, like a roaring dragon, crushed down and about to swallow Jiang Chen.

"Eternal fairy wind!"

Jiang Chen was still like a mountain, using the eternal fairy wind, barely stabilizing the situation, but Nie Yunfeng took advantage of the wind and launched a final charge against him with many apocalyptic knights. Jiang Chen couldn't hold his sharp.

"In that case, then I won't be polite to you anymore."

Jiang Chen sneered, and kept retreating to avoid his sharp edge.

With the palm of his hand turned over, a huge wave was set off. In the Buddha Prison Tower, thousands of star emperor peaks and half-step constant star monsters instantly filled the Fenglei Canyon, surrounded by Nie Yunfeng and others, densely packed. The monster beast, sealing the entire sky, at that time, Nie Yunfeng was dumbfounded.

Not only him, all the knights of the apocalypse can't help but numb their scalp and tremble all over. Thousands of monsters make them completely invisible. This is a probability of one to several tens. Nie Yunfeng's pupils shrink and his eyes are narrow. Desperate, he couldn't imagine that all this was Jiang Chen's method?

"How can so many monsters..."

Nie Yunfeng’s face was pale, like falling into an ice cave, with so many monsters, he knew that even all the apocalyptic knights he brought were not necessarily opponents, not to mention that there were only dozens of them who were killed by Jiang Chen. , All remnants of defeated generals, this battle, ten dead and no life.

"With so many monsters, it looks like we are all going to stumble."

"That's right, we can't run at all now, there is no way into the sky and no way."

"What kind of monster is this Jiang Chen? How come there are so many monsters? He must have entered the Apocalypse Knights for a purpose."

"This guy is the real devil, my goodness..."

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die, I haven't made a contribution yet, I haven't reached the pinnacle of life, I haven't yet..."

The apocalyptic knights are not omnipotent. They are also afraid of death. These people have been severely injured by Jiang Chen. Now facing these monster beasts at the peak of the Star Emperor, it is tantamount to seeking their own death.

"kill--"

Jiang Chen shouted loudly. The entire sky was full of thunder, and the roar was endless. Those apocalyptic knights were like autumn leaves. They were swept directly by the army of monsters. Nie Yunfeng was so scared that the souls of the dead were swept away.

"Jiang Chen, you are looking for death! You actually killed my people from the Knights of the Apocalypse, and you want to assassinate me. The Knights of the Apocalypse will never let you go. The Apocalypse will have no place for you! If it is too late, it's time to look back!"

Nie Yunfeng roared hoarsely, looking at the countless monsters around him, his heart was cold, Jiang Chen is beating to death, is this to wipe them out?

Nie Yun was stern, he knew that this kind of intimidation method was basically useless at this time, but he already felt the threat of death.

"A murderer, people will always kill. You let Chen Wanshan kill me and collude with Yu Huan. Do you think I don't know? You want to wipe me out here without knowing it, but you overestimate your own strength. There are not many people who want to kill me."

Jiang Chen said lightly, Nie Yunfeng's face was bitter, and the army of thousands of monsters could indeed kill you, not many.

No wonder, from the beginning, he didn’t seem to have any worries. He was strategizing and deciding thousands of miles away. It turned out that everything was under his control. He just used the apocalypse knight as his grindstone. Although counted in, it eventually became Jiang Chen's urn turtle.

"Let me go, Jiang Chen, please, I will only look forward to your head in the future. If you say going east, I will definitely not dare to go west."

Nie Yunfeng shivered as he looked at the dead knight of the apocalypse.

But how could Jiang Chen believe his nonsense?Killing all dangers in the cradle is his favorite thing.

Chopping the grass without removing the roots, the spring breeze blows and regenerates!

Jiang Chen did not hesitate. After a while, Nie Yunfeng was just like those apocalyptic knights, drowning in the army of monsters and beasts without a place to be buried.