Chapter 1639： Even killing the god, Xianxu was completely angry (1/2)
”Da Da Da Da!”
Countless monks watching, seeing this scene, their teeth and body tremble together, so horrified that they can't be broken.
”We underestimated Jiang Taichu. This is a deadly battle, a battle of attrition. The monks who participated in the war are determined to die with great dying, it is difficult to go to the country generously!”
Suddenly an enlightenment rushed into Zhou Kaiwen's heart, his eyes flickered quickly, his face pale, and cold sweat was pouring down.
The Xianxu dynasty mobilized and asked the Yuanying monks, who must be over the age of 500, or a lot of heirs from the family, who have opened branches and scattered leaves. Those who are too young or have only children are not allowed. Prior to this, Zhou Kaiwen did not meet the conditions and was excluded.
Now, he finally understood.
”Thousands and thousands of flying swords. Can Jiang Jiangchu bear it?”
Sister Zhao's family is still upset, looking up at the sky. Although Hao Jianzong was extinguished, but the mana was not lost, Feijian still shot toward Jiang burst.
Just see.
That dense flying sword that was killed towards Jiang, when it was only a hundred meters away from Jiang, Jiang was still breezy, and his face did not change, but his right hand was bluffed, and he sipped:
”set!”
Just like the ancient emperor's mouth containing constitution, opening the golden mouth and jade words, and just like the Tao respecting the Buddha, he speaks the law and controls the world.
As the word fell, a flying sword was suddenly fixed in space, even if the rune array on it was still flashing and vomiting light, but it still could not move, and Jiang used Ding Haishen to control the space and firmly hold it.
Subsequently, Jiang waved his sleeve at will.
Rumble!
The space was boiling. Thousands and thousands of flying swords suddenly moved, whistling through the sky, and traversed towards the big army cave that was rushed to the ground.
The screams were one after another, and the sound of the explosion was alarming. The broken limbs flew off, like a large wave of water splashing, and like a tide surging, it was a wave of flesh and blood formed by the monks being shredded.
In fact, with these flying sword mana alone, it is impossible to penetrate a warship of warship class, but after Jiang entered a trace of Kunpeng God, he immediately annihilated the space, divided the yin and yang, and those capable of running the array can be shaken several times. The nuclear-exploded warships and chariots have all become sieves, leaving countless holes and cutting marks.
The monks in it were all pierced and shattered, and they looked disfigured. In the vast sea of flying swords, no one could make an exception, and they all turned into flesh.
What's more, Jiang's consciousness is too powerful. It seems to be a random blow. In fact, the control is exquisite. One blow evolves 3,000 mana. Thousands of flying swords have their own goals and trajectories. The precision is extremely accurate. Every Yuanying monk cuts Po Yuanying and the Soul of the Soul belong to the true meaning of the body.
In the alarming cry, the monks on the chariot's flying boat all fell.
The wreckage of these war machines plunged into the sea with large patches of black smoke and fire, causing turbulent waves, blood stained red sea water, broken bones and minced meat densely packed, shocking, and a pungent **** smell.
Dang Dang Dang Dang!
At this time, attacks from various long-range magic weapons also surged.
However, Jiang Xin waved his hands, his sleeves swelled, and all the vast mana and attacks, like the dust being swept away, were broken up and disappeared.
”Too, so horrible!”
The monks watching the battle are almost going crazy.
”This, is this still a human? Dao attacked, and he swept away with his sleeves!”
Zhou Kaiwen's scalp was tingling, and his forehead was cold and sweaty like a waterfall.
This is simply a worldly evil, a plague of the plague god, evil and terror to the extreme, only two shots, the tens of thousands of monks army hanging on the mountain was killed.
”One sword! Only one sword! Let thousands of horses and horses turn into blood and blood, and become ashes and dust ...”
Zhao Na was covered in hair, and a cool air rushed down the vertebrae along the spine like a falling ice cave.
”I'm worried, will the back line of defense still fight to the end? Jiang Taichu is too powerful!”
Zhao Rou lost his mind.
The monk is also a human being, and he has not detached himself into a fairy.
Not only to seek longevity, of course, fear of death. The monks at the back of the line, seeing Jiang's killing so terrible, will they still insist?
She was so scared at the moment that her legs were soft and she was about to collapse.
She is anyway a sacred lady of the cave. She has seen many big scenes. She has experienced countless killings and blood, and she ca n’t stand it.
”kill!”
With so many subordinates, Daoyou, and family children dying of death, Zhao Tulong's face has not changed, and he is extremely calm, as if forgetting everything, only Jiang in his eyes.
In the dragon-like roar, he stepped on a dragon, holding a halberd, and killed him in the air.
When this halberd stab came, the law of vastness was immediately revealed, and a mighty and domineering law of dragon appeared, unmatched and condensed and true, vivid and vivid.
The dragon of the rule of a hundred feet long, the head is like a mountain, the big mouth roaring like a black hole, the sound waves are rolling, rippling and twisting the space, and shaking the head and swinging the tail, dancing long, claws tearing the space, killing Jiang.
Otherwise, the sonic attack of the light dragon law is enough to compete with the Fu Heishui brothers.
”Humph! Carving insect skills, can't withstand a blow!”
Jiang Leng snorted and slammed into it.
With only a bang, the dragon of the law exploded from beginning to end like a string of firecrackers.
In a blink of an eye, Jiang rushed to Zhao Tulong, stepped on the dragon head, and grabbed the tip of the halberd.
”dead!”
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