Fantasy: My Martial Spirit Is The Ancestral Witch

As the jade pendant shattered, the void fluctuated, and a void portal instantly appeared beside He Xuanqing.

At the same time, He Xuanqing's protective shield around his body was enough to withstand the blow of the titled king, enough to ensure his safety.

From beginning to end, Jiang Chen didn't make any move, just watching quietly, as if everything was under his control.

"Jiang Chen, I didn't expect you to have such a method. This time I admit defeat, but next time you will definitely die by my sword!"

With that said, He Xuanqing walked towards the void portal with trembling steps. It was obvious that he was seriously injured now.

At this moment, the surrounding monks all accepted the fact that Jiang Chen had powerful combat power, enough to defeat the Holy Son Ziqing with one punch. Such combat power was terrifying.

At the same time, they were extremely envious of the life-saving methods shown by Holy Son Ziqing. Even if Jiang Chen's strength far exceeded He Xuanqing, he was still powerless now.

This is the background of the Holy Son of the Holy Land, which makes countless monks envious. It is too difficult to kill them.

At this time, Jiang Chen said something that made everyone confused.

"One punch is enough to kill you!"

After saying that, Jiang Chen slowly turned around and no longer looked at He Xuanqing.

The rest of the people just thought that Jiang Chen had given up and left the scene behind.

He Xuanqing thought so too. He sneered and took the third step directly into the void portal. But at this moment, a strange phenomenon suddenly occurred!

boom---!

He Xuanqing's whole body exploded and turned into blood mist!

The Holy Son of Purple Green Holy Land, ask about Xuanqing!

Fall!

Such a horrifying scene made countless people horrified, and they all screamed in surprise.

Someone quickly reacted and murmured to themselves.

"Really, really, Demon King Jiang only needs one punch to kill Holy Son Ziqing. It's terrible. What kind of Demon King is he?"

Suddenly the crowd exploded and started talking about it.

At the same time, the space power of the void portal exploded, and He Xuanqing, who had exploded into blood mist, was directly teleported away.

Some people even maliciously wondered whether the people in Ziqing Holy Land could identify the blood mist as He Xuanqing.

Soon the man's idea came to an answer, and he saw an extremely angry roar coming from the gradually collapsing void portal.

"Who is it? Who is it?"

Even the void portal has a tendency to condense again, obviously the powerful existence on the other side wants to come.

Jiang Chen still didn't look back. He threw the Yin-Yang Holy Sword in his hand and instantly cut the space portal from the middle, preventing the existence from coming.

"Yin Yang Holy Sword? Damn it, Jiang Chen!"

With this roar, the void portal collapsed completely, and that existence would be unable to come for a while.

Looking at the Holy Son of Yin and Yang, Jiang Chen's eyes were full of murderous intent. It was time to settle the accounts of the Golden Winged Peng King.

"We don't have much time. I think that being will come here soon. Are you ready with your last words?"

At this moment, Jiang Chen was carrying the terrifying power of killing He Xuanqing with one punch, and slowly walked towards the Holy Son of Yin and Yang.

Even after seeing Jiang Chen kill He Xuanqing with one punch, showing extremely terrifying fighting power, the Yin Yang Son still looked quite calm, as if he had a chance of winning, and said with great confidence.

"Yes, after all, capture him as soon as possible, otherwise those old monsters will come and I won't be part of it.

Your strength is indeed beyond my expectation, but it’s okay, it’s just a little troublesome. I’m looking forward to the thought of getting everything from you!”

As soon as he said this, the surrounding monks were all in an uproar. You must know that he has a combat power that is comparable to the fourth level of the king.

But he couldn't withstand Jiang Chen's punch. This shows that Jiang Chen definitely has the fifth level of the king's combat power, or even stronger!

Facing such a powerful enemy, the Yin-Yang Son showed a confident look, which meant that the Yin-Yang Son had at least the fifth level of strength of a king.

However, judging from his calm and composed expression, it is very likely that the Holy Son of Yin Yang possesses the sixth level of strength of a king.

Everyone became excited at the thought of witnessing such a battle.

At this moment, the Holy Son of Yin and Yang completely exploded his true strength (cefi), and the terrifying power of the Thousand Kings permeated the entire world.

The third level of king!

The Holy Son of Yin and Yang stood proudly in the void and said proudly.

"Who doesn't have a divine body?"

After saying that, some suppression seemed to be lifted, and the pressure of Yin Yang Holy Son instantly reached the sixth level of the king.

Feeling the surging pressure of the sixth level of king from the Holy Son of Yin and Yang, Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly.

At this moment, he was a little nostalgic for his time in Beidou Emperor Mountain. In the magma sea, the sixth level king was nothing. It was absolutely easy to explode with one punch.

But now in the outside world, dealing with the existence of the sixth level king is still quite troublesome.

Yes, even if Jiang Chen's strength is only at the peak of the fourth level of immortality and can kill the fourth level king, but if all means are used, it is not impossible to kill the sixth level king!

The Holy Son of Yin Yang looked at Jiang Chen and said calmly.

"You are only the fifth level of the King's fighting strength, so why are you trying to compete with me? Just tie your hands and hand over everything you have. I will show mercy and promise to spare your life!"

As he spoke, the Yin-Yang divine light in the hand of the Yin-Yang Holy Son flashed, and a holy sword that was identical to the Yin-Yang Holy Sword appeared.

"Don't worry, you will die!"

The murderous intent in Jiang Chen's eyes reached its peak, and the scene of the Golden Winged Peng King's corpse falling from the sky appeared in front of him again.

The Holy Son of Yin Yang deserves to be killed!

Without any hesitation, "The chaotic innate yin and yang energy in the body continuously poured into the yin and yang holy sword.

Suddenly, the Yin-Yang Holy Sword burst out with unparalleled chaotic Yin-Yang divine light, and the power of the Holy Sword was pushed to the extreme.

Two sacred marks appeared on the Yin Yang Holy Sword, shining brightly.

Just the swallowing yin and yang sword light made the surrounding void tremble, and the next moment it was directly pierced and shattered, it was simply unable to withstand such power.

The Holy Son of Yin and Yang chuckled, and the endless divine power of Yin and Yang in his body was injected into the Yin and Yang Holy Sword in his hand, and three holy marks appeared on the sword body.

Obviously, the holy sword in the hands of the Yin Yang Son is stronger than the one owned by Jiang Chen.

The gap before the sacred weapon is also very large, divided according to the number of sacred patterns.

The three-marked sacred weapon corresponds to the late-stage strength of the king, because only they can display the full power of the sacred weapon.

At this moment, the Yin-Yang Holy Son did not know what method he used to make the Yin-Yang Holy Sword with three holy patterns in his hand explode with extreme power.

Although the Yin Yang Holy Sword in Jiang Chen's hand has been activated to the extreme, there must still be a big gap between it and it.

This made Jiang Chen frown slightly. He had been fighting in the Holy Mountain and the Imperial Mountain before, and the holy weapon could not be used, so he did not know much about the power of the holy weapon.

It seems that the trouble is a bit big now!