Invincible, I didn't mean it

Jian Chongshan was suddenly hit hard, the pain was unbearable, and he could not accept the fact that he was killed instantly.

"A bastard cultivator dares to hurt me. Do you know who I am? Do you know who my master is?"

"Don't even think about running away and chasing me to the end of the world. I, Kuai Jian Sect, will cut you into pieces!"

Perhaps he also knew that there was no hope of revenge on his own. Jian Chongshan fell to the ground and roared hysterically and began to report the background.

Hearing this familiar line for a playboy, Yang Chongxin was speechless for a while.

This man in the wilderness, who was crippled by a sword, actually He didn't have the slightest fear and dared to shout loudly.

Should we say that Jian Chongshan was fearless of life and death, or was he mentally ill?

Yang Chongxin looked innocent and shook his head and said:

"I didn't know you were so weak.……"

He turned around and asked Yang Quanshi and the other two:

"Does he have any big backers? His father is the fourth-level ancestor of your sect?"

Perhaps he was frightened by Yang Chongxin's performance just now, Yang Quanshi replied timidly:

"Senior... Senior, our ancestor has no heirs. His master is a third-level elder in the sect, an elder of Nineteen Swords. His father... doesn't know him!"

Yang Chongxin raised his eyebrows, feeling that he had gained more knowledge.

"Shit nineteen? Is there anyone with a mean surname?"

Yang Quanshi knew that Yang Chongxin had misunderstood, her cheeks were slightly red, and she waved her hands and said:

"No...it's not that bitch, it's Feijian's sword! Elder Jian's original surname was Jian, and he was from the same family as Uncle Jian. Because he loved swords as much as his life, and he was a genius who established foundations at the age of nineteen, he changed his name to Jian Nineteen!"

"Oh, it turns out he is also a stinker!"

Yang Chongxin nodded, shook his head again, and pointed at Jian Chongshan with great confusion:

"He's just a third-level master, why is he so arrogant? Is it time to call parents next?"

In the end, he guessed it right again.

After roaring for a while, Jian Chongshan finally thought of asking for help, took out his communication talisman, and shouted:

"Master, Master, help me, I was injured by a demon cultivator!"

A majestic voice came from the jade piece:

"Heavy mountain? What did you say? Have you been injured by a demon? Where are you? I will rescue you right away!"

"I'm in Longwei Mountain, forty miles north of Ringing Valley!"

"Find a safe place to hide and wait for me, I'll be there soon!"

The people over there couldn't even think of it. Not only did Jian Chongshan not hide, but he also dealt with the enemy face to face. He was so brave!

Yang Chongxin watched Jian Chongshan's performance coldly and did not stop him.

The blood sea ancestor said that if he could build a ninety The nine-story blood tower must be able to defeat enemies by two levels. With the arrogance of the blood sea ancestor, the enemy he talks about will definitely not be the weakest at the same level like Jian Chongshan. They must have the average level at the same level.

Wang Yuchanna The little girl is a disciple of Wanghai Sect, and she is very mysterious. She should not be an ordinary disciple, but after Yang Chongxin built the 20-layer blood tower, he no longer felt any threat from her!

Yang Chongxin now has a 36-layer blood tower, 36 lines Bloodline, he wanted to try to see if he could deal with the third level.

With blood escape and the dark world, he was fearless!

Zong Yuan wanted to remind Yang Chongxin to run away, but after all, the sect was too powerful, so he opened his mouth and said, No words were spoken.

Yang Chongxin was bored with waiting, and suddenly realized that he had forgotten something.

With a thought, he used the object control technique to take a picture of Jian Chongshan's storage bag. Yang Chongxin did not take a closer look, and directly put it into the dark world.

"You brave demon cultivator, don’t hurt my disciple!"

An astonishing momentum shot up into the sky, and a golden light flew in front of Yang Chongxin in an instant!

It turned out that Jian Chongshan's master came in a hurry and saw Yang Chongxin picking up his wallet from a distance, thinking that he was attacking Jian Chongshan, and hurriedly Come to the rescue!

Jian Jiujiu is indeed a third-level Condensing Realm sword cultivator. The golden flying sword is faster than the speed of sound. Yang Chongxin saw the flying sword approaching and quickly intercepted it with a blood-drop flying sword.

Two flying swords flew The swords clashed, the golden flying sword paused for a moment, and then continued to stab Yang Chongxin, while the blood-drop flying sword had been knocked into a blood mist. The third level was indeed extraordinary, and its power was obviously a qualitative leap.

Seeing a flying sword The sword was unable to catch the third-level power, so Yang Chongxin kept doing it. Dozens of flying swords came out at once, like tired birds returning to their nests, flocking to the golden flying sword!

The results of the actual combat test told Yang Chongxin that he had spared no effort to use every blood. The drop limit compressed one hundred and eight drops of essence and blood, and it was worth every penny!

Less than twenty blood swords had completely blocked the golden flying sword, and the subsequent dozens of flying swords were like a mountain of iron, knocking the golden sword to the ground.!

In this wave of attacks from dozens of blood-dropping flying swords, Yang Chongxin did not hold back at all. Not only did he stop the opponent's flying swords, but he also shot them down and seriously injured him.

Jian Jiujiu, who was already nearby, did not expect that he The flying sword that hit with all its strength was actually shot down by a foundation-building monk. He gritted his teeth and tried his best to activate the flying sword. However, the golden flying sword that was overwhelming the entire audience a second ago was severely injured. After several struggles, it still could not fly again!

Yang Chongxin Seeing that the crisis was over and the third-level masters were in place, they left ten flying swords to protect themselves. The remaining dozens of flying swords rushed out like a swarm of fighter jets, roaring towards Sword Nineteen! The

Blood Drop Flying Sword is not a sword in essence, but It is a special substance between reality and reality, so the flying sword it transforms is extremely fast but silent.

Yang Chongxin saw that the flying swords of Jian Chongshan and Jian Shijiu, masters and disciples, were both amazing, and felt that his flying sword was silent Wu Xi was not majestic enough, so he deliberately let it make a huge whistling sound to seize the enemy's mind before the sword arrived!

Yang Chongxin's dozens of new version flying swords overwhelmingly pressed towards Jian Nineteen. The speed was so fast that even a third-level monk could Unable to dodge, we can only use protective spells to resist.

However, even if Kuai Jian Sect's protective spells are more defensive than the general spells bought by Yang Chongxin, there is no difference when facing the blood drop flying sword!

Needle Pierced Foam Normally, a light red flying sword instantly broke through the protective spell and stabbed Jian Jiujiu!

Fortunately, there was no deep grudge against Kuai Jian Sect, and he didn’t want Zong Yuan to be implicated, so Yang Chongxin did not attack key parts such as Dantian. , the sword light flashed, like a butterfly passing through flowers, and returned to Yang Chongxin a few breaths later.

And Jian Nineteen had been tied into a blood gourd, and he was lying on the ground covered in blood.

However, the hundreds of years of practice of the third-level monks are indeed not After wasting time, Jian Jiujiu was seriously injured and still did not scream. It can be said that he is old and strong, and he is a hard-core man!

Dozens of light red flying swords danced around Yang Chongxin, making him look like an immortal, which made people dare not Look directly!

Jian Shijiu saw that the opponent was passively fighting back but did not hit hard. He reluctantly took the healing elixir and cursed Jian Chongshan to death in his heart:

"Is this the magic cultivation you told me? I can't hold on for more than a few breaths, but you are still alive. Do you think this is demonic cultivation? How does this look like a demon cultivator? This ghost disciple is really a trap!"

The old monk was about to cry, but he couldn't help but speak. After all, he was here to calm things down, not to show blood!

"Thank you for your mercy, fellow Taoist, and please allow me a moment to heal!"

His injury looks horrifying, but actually it's nothing to a high-level monk!

Jian Shijiu, who wiped off the blood on his face, has a thin face and a fluttering silver beard. If it weren't for the blood-stained hole-in-the-wall suit, he could be called He got a voice of immortality.

He was tricked by his apprentice and spared his life by the person who hurt him. Moreover, he was obviously a foundation-building monk, but he was so powerful. He didn't know that he had met a genius!

At this time, he had already I don’t know what to say, I just want to turn around and leave, but I can’t!

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