Villain: Writing a diary becomes stronger, but the hostess design collapses

The main hall of the underground palace of the second generation suzerain.

"puff--"

Jiang Tianzhe flew upside down for several meters, and didn't stop until he smashed the fifth pillar.

The jade crown on his head was also knocked off, and his hair was loose. It can be said that he was as embarrassing as he could be.

These bronze giants seemed to be crazy, they just kept killing him no matter what.

He has also studied this "golden and iron horse" before, no matter how ruthless these giants are, as long as half of their number is eliminated, this big formation will automatically end.

That's why he just killed more than half of the bronze giants without cherishing his spiritual power.

But now, just when he thought the formation was about to end, the remaining giants started attacking him mercilessly again.

"I heard that the second-generation suzerain had a bad temper before. Could it be that he issued a death order before he died?"

"Do you have to force the future to die before you give up?"

Jiang Tianzhe's expression had become extremely ferocious.

"Kakaka-"

"Kakaka-"

The only ten remaining bronzes in the main hall actually held long knives and chased after them again.

"Then you all go to die!"

Jiang Tianzhe wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and killed Duanjiang first when he mentioned Duanjiang.

Although the bronze giants are powerful and numerous, it is precisely this that makes them less flexible than Jiang Tianzhe.

Jiang Tianzhe used Tianxuan's sixteen steps to the extreme, shuttling back and forth between the ten giants.

Half an hour later, the last two bronze giants fell completely.

"boom--"

The two huge heads fell to the ground, making two crisp sounds, which suddenly aroused the resonance of other heads on the ground.

But before he could continue to ring, he was chopped to pieces by Jiang Tianzhe.

"Cough cough."

At this moment, Jiang Tianzhe's white clothes were already dyed red, and he was stabbed twice in the back and once in the chest.

If it wasn't for his firm will, he would have fallen or died at this moment.

But he suddenly laughed out loud.

"Haha, gold and iron horses are nothing more than that."

"If I were you, I would definitely set up another set of sword formations in this main hall. Unexpectedly, the second-generation suzerain who is famous for formations is just a waste of fame."

But don't wait for him to continue laughing.

The lights in front of the main hall suddenly lit up!

Thousands of ancient Youyou swords appeared in his field of vision.

Jiang Tianzhe: "..."

Before he could react, the ten ancient swords came through the air first, piercing Jiang Tianzhe's face!

And these are not just ten flying swords, because there seem to be hundreds of sword formations floating around in this ancient sword.

Jiang Tianzhe is almost at the end of his strength at the moment, but he has never been willing to appoint someone.

With Duanjiang in both hands, you are slashing your sword to meet him!

"boom--"

The fierce sword energy soared into the sky, and Jiang Tianzhe's expensive and rare "Tiansi Silkworm Clothes" was also cut into countless threads by the sword energy.

Threads of blood also began to appear all over his body.

Jiang Tianzhe was furious, he knew that if this continued, he would die here.

However, when he was looking for the wooden sign on his waist that could take him out of the secret realm, he found that the wooden sign had long since disappeared.

At the moment of death, Jiang Tianzhe erupted into a small universe, and with his last breath of strength, he erupted into a powerful momentum again.

Youhan's spiritual power instantly froze the ten ancient sword formations in front of him.

With this moment, he dodged the fatal blow sideways.

But now he has completely lost his strength, lying on the hall like a dead dog.

The bloodshot on the skin is also exuding a piercing pain at this moment, because this is not just a flesh injury, the bloodshot also contains the strong sword energy that is constantly tearing his flesh.

However, this was not the most painful thing for him. What frightened him the most was that the thousands of ancient swords in the entire palace flew out as if they had heard some order at this moment, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at his heart.

Jiang Tianzhe is not dead yet, but he has already felt the breath of death.

Suddenly, a sword flew over.

Jiang Tianzhe's hamstring was broken.

Another sword came flying, and his tendons were severed.

The excruciating pain made him almost pass out as soon as his eyes turned white.

And in the next second, ten thousand swords were fired straight at his heart.

Just when he thought he was about to die, all the ancient swords froze.

And his whole body was wrapped in a pure spiritual force.

My tendons and hamstrings are also recovering.

"Hey, my underground palace is really lively today."

"Didn't I just take a nap for a while, my little Tietie was all beheaded, and this Thousand Sword Formation was also triggered, my heart hurts to death, woo woo."

"And you brat, are you stupid, knowing that you can't beat him, why don't you leave quickly?"

Jiang Tianzhe: "..."

Five minutes later, Jiang Tianzhe got up on the ground in pain.

"Disciple Qiong Ding Peak No. 20, the sixth-generation successor Jiang Tianzhe, has met the suzerain."

The shadow of the second suzerain, seeing that he was obedient and courteous, did not make things difficult for him anymore, but he still felt that the person in front of him was not as interesting as the kid who was just slapped and flew out by his palm.

"Come here and play chess with me."

However, after he finished speaking, he froze in place again.

Because his previous chess game was about to be cut by Xiao Yan's sword.

But now he can't remember what kind of chess game he played before.

"Ahem, do you know what array is?"

Jiang Tianzhe was dumbfounded by his sudden coquettish operation, but he still bowed down and replied seriously: "The disciple thinks..."

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Tianchi Mountain.

Xiao Yan held a wreath made of apricot flowers in both hands, and looked at the woman in red in front of him with a smile.

"Sovereign, does it look good?"

Ji Wanruo gave Xiao Yan an angry look, took the wreath and put it on her head.

"You obviously know how to make girls happy, but why can't you even learn the fourth style of this sword dance?"

"Then why don't Wanwan kiss me again?"

After three days of getting along, Xiao Yan knew that this Ji Wanruo seemed to have almost the same violent spiritual power as him, but she was a gentle person down to the bottom.

Of course, especially for his handsome face.

As for saying night never night seven.

He's a shit.

It's hard to say who will be the shadow in the future.

However, the moment he uttered these words, Ji Wanruo's jade hand was already lightly raised.

Xiao Yan: "!!!!"

"Zong...Sect Master, I'm joking, don't take it seriously."

Ji Wanruo didn't slap him to the bottom of the volcanic pool at this time either.

I just glanced lightly at the apricot blossoms on the top of the mountain that were already showing signs of decay.

"Today is your third day here, you should go back."

Xiao Yan was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that today is the last day for the opening of the secret realm.

Are you leaving?

He has only known Ji Wanruo for a few days, but Ji Wanruo is the only one in this world who can let him be himself again.

No show.

Just himself.

He didn't know if it was like it, but he enjoyed a few days.

Suddenly, Xiao Yan remembered the reward given by the system that day.

"Sovereign, I can take you out of here."