"Bai worship, bring back that precious lotus lamp."

Jiang Chen looked at the falling lotus lantern, and said softly to the white god beside him.

The latter nodded.

Without the slightest hesitation, his figure turned into a streak of light and galloped downward.

Soon, he held the rapidly falling Lotus Lantern in his hand.

Immediately, his figure flashed, and he returned to Jiang Chen's side.

Jiang Chen looked at the lotus lantern in Baishen's hand, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

With a big wave of his hand, he held the Baolian Lantern in his hand.

Looking at the lotus lantern in his hand, Jiang Chen's eyes burst into bursts of light.

He can be sure that this lotus lantern is by no means an ordinary thing.

You must know that although you didn't try your best before, you still used half of your strength more or less.

Under that kind of power.

The old man surnamed Yuan was still able to be at ease without fear, all relying on this sacred magic weapon.

"Hallmaster, this thing is extraordinary."

"It seems to have the blessing of the power of law."

"When the subordinates held it in their hands before, they always felt palpitations."

Baishen's eyes fell on the lotus lantern in Jiang Chen's hand.

spoke to it.

Hearing this, Jiang Chen nodded.

Immediately, his eyes fell on the old man surnamed Yuan who was already imprisoned in front of him.

Without the protection of the lotus lantern, the old man surnamed Yuan could not resist the coercion of Jiang Chen's majestic 820 long sword with Qi mechanism only by relying on his own strength.

It was suppressed on the ground in just a moment.

Can't move.

The appearance of the old man surnamed Yuan, whose arm had already been severed.

It can be said that there is a world of difference from the previous high-spirited time.

Now he is like a bereaved dog.

Seeing this scene, the rest of the immortals from the Three Kingdoms of India all felt their hearts tremble.

Who would have thought that the old man surnamed Yuan whom they relied on most would be defeated so quickly.

This was completely beyond their expectations.

You must know that the old man surnamed Yuan is an existence whose strength has reached the seventh realm and third heaven.

And because of the blessing of the lotus lantern.

Even facing the existence of the half-step eighth realm, he is still not afraid.

"This"

"Old Yuan is defeated!"

"Impossible! It's impossible!"

"How could Mr. Yuan lose!"

The four old immortals from India and the Three Kingdoms showed horror at this moment.

But the Taishang Elder of the Perishing God Pavilion below felt a burst of joy.

He knew he was right.

You must know that he went to the Southern Continent to look for Jiang Chen this time, it was all done by himself in private.

Although the rhetoric for those India and the Three Kingdoms is to look at the progress of the Southern Continent.

But in fact, they want to seek Jiang Chen's help.

He clearly looked at the entire Continent of Gods and Demons, and only Jiang Chen, who was also a strong outsider, could compete with these Indian Three Kingdoms old men who had occupied the magpie's nest.

It now appears that he bet right.

"You are defeated."

Jiang Chen looked indifferently at the old man surnamed Yuan who fell to the ground, and said indifferently.

Hearing these words, the eyes of the old man surnamed Yuan suddenly burst into murderous aura.

Although he knew that he could not be the opponent of the person in front of him.

But the heart that has been cultivated over the years does not allow him to compromise with the person in front of him.

He raised his head slowly and stared at the young man in white standing above the sky with his head held high.

Gritting his teeth, he said, "No!"

talking room.

I saw that the old man surnamed Yuan had a terrifying aura rising from his body.

It seemed that he wanted to break free from the shackles of the 820 Qi machine long sword at this time.

It's just that he obviously overestimated his own strength too much.

Facing the cage formed by Jiang Chen's 820 Qi machine long swords summoned by raising his hand.

He had absolutely no resistance at all.

In an instant, it was suppressed above the ground.

Jiang Chen stared indifferently at the old man surnamed Yuan who was prostrate on the ground and could not move.

Rebuked: "That's all?"

"Not worth mentioning!"

The voice fell.

The 820 [-] air machine long swords condensed between heaven and earth trembled together.

Immediately, it turned into a long river of sword energy and swept towards the old man surnamed Yuan below.

820 A Qi machine long sword pierced through the body of the old man surnamed Yuan one after another.

Under such a powerful force.

As strong as the old man surnamed Yuan, it is simply difficult to resist.

He only felt that his internal organs became torn apart under the scouring of the long river of sword energy.

The breath in the body began to tumbling back and forth.

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

Several mouthfuls of muddy blood spurted out of his mouth one after another.

He who was still full of fighting spirit was extremely depressed at this moment.

The look in the eyes gradually collapsed.

Apparently he was on the verge of dying.

Jiang Chen looked at the old man surnamed Yuan who was only heaving at this moment.

He said lightly: "One thing to say, without the help of this holy artifact, you are nothing worth mentioning."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Chen waved his hand.

The three-foot rusty sword hovering behind him suddenly soared into the sky.

It turned into a stream of light and fell down.

Impartially, he blasted directly between the eyebrows of the old man surnamed Yuan.

"puff!"

A column of blood spurted out.

next moment.

The old man surnamed Yuan, who was still desperately resisting, only felt his whole body go limp.

The whole person staggered and fell forward.

In just an instant, he was already a dead person.

Accompanied by the fall of the old man surnamed Yuan.

The aura on his body that originally resisted the 820 [-] Qi machine long sword also dissipated in an instant.

820 [-] A Qi machine long sword once again washed over the body of the old man surnamed Yuan.

This time there was no air resistance.

One hundred and three thousand eight hundred and twenty thousand, a long sword with air mechanism passed by one after another.

The body of the old man surnamed Yuan was directly annihilated into dust everywhere.

Dead can't die anymore!

Seeing this scene, the other immortals from India and the Three Kingdoms gasped involuntarily.

The Taixuzong Taishang Elder beside him also felt a burst of heart palpitations at this time.

He originally thought that he overestimated Jiang Chen's strength.

It implies that anyone who can think of himself or underestimated the other party.

Jiang Chen's strength was no longer something he could fathom.

With a wave of his hand, he killed a powerful existence whose strength had reached the seventh realm and third heaven.

This kind of strength is simply shocking.

At this moment, the Supreme Elder of Taixu Sect was extremely grateful that he had chosen to submit to Jiang Chen and take the initiative to fight against the Qingxuan sect.

Although there are so many personal grievances in it.

But what is that?
He just wanted to do things for Jiang Chen.

As for personal grievances or something.

That's all for later.

Accompanied by the death of the old man surnamed Yuan.

The rest of the old immortals from the Three Kingdoms of India all felt deep fear involuntarily.

At this moment, they looked at Jiang Chen with eyes full of awe.

No more contempt like before.

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