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Home > Fantasy > Dragon-Marked War God > Chapter 3025

Chapter 3025

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"What a terrifying sword formation!"

Daoist Chi Yan roared. Flaming silhouettes soared into the sky, but they were all slashed by the endless rain of swords. Wounds appeared on his body one after another. In just ten breaths of time, the two of them were heavily injured and could only passively resist. The endless rain of swords pierced through their bodies. The might of the sword formation was like a tiger or a dragon, unstoppable!

"Xuanyuan Jueying! One Sword Against a Thousand! "

Xuanyuan Qi unwillingly displayed his strongest sword technique, but he still could not resist the endless sword rain. His injuries were also getting more and more serious.

"This is impossible! No! "

Xuanyuan Qi repeatedly cried out, but he could not do anything. He was hit by the sword rain again and again.

The dazzling sword aura was so powerful that Daoist Chi Yan and Xuanyuan Qi could not resist it at all.

Invisible sword shadow, ten thousand holy light!

Jiang Chen's face also became more and more pale, and even the light in his eyes became extremely turbid. Because the Ashura Sword Formation was too terrifying, it was almost devouring his Divine Origin Energy, causing his Myriad Qi Body to show stagnation in recovery. The terrifying consumption made Jiang Chen's face change.

But there was no doubt that the horror made Xuanyuan Qi and Daoist Chi Yan instantly fall into despair.

"Bastard! You can't kill me, or the Xuanyuan Clan will never let you go. I am the top genius of the Xuanyuan Clan, you can't kill me, you can't … "

Xuanyuan Qi vowed to resist with his life, while blood was gushing out. His aura was extremely weak. He knew that he might not be able to hold on for more than thirty breaths of time!

"Boy, I surrender. As long as you remove the formation, I am willing to be your slave forever!"

In Daoist Chi Yan's eyes, aside from fear, there was nothing else. The ridicule from before had become a slap to his face. He and Xuanyuan Qi were practically forced to kneel on the ground by the peerlessly powerful sacred light, with no room to turn the situation around.

"In my eyes, the lives of the two of you are not as important as the life of my best friend. If I don't kill you, how can I comfort his soul in heaven?"

Jiang Chen coldly said as he spat out a mouthful of blood. In this battle, he had almost suffered a great loss. He had consumed all of his essence, qi, and spirit, and his divine origin energy was almost completely depleted. However, it was imperative to kill them!

"You lunatic, no —"

Before Xuanyuan Qi's roar could stop, the rain of swords pierced through his heart. Daoist Chi Yan had no way to deal with it and could only be completely killed by Jiang Chen's Ghost Prison Asura Sword Formation. Their souls were also scattered by Jiang Chen's endless rain of swords. Their souls were completely destroyed, and there was no hope for them to be reborn.

Jiang Chen looked at the figures of the two men who had lost all hope and fell to the ground. At this moment, he couldn't hold on any longer. He knelt down on one knee, and blood kept gushing out from his wound.

Lan Luo was completely dumbfounded. No one could resist Jiang Chen's death sword formation. However, being devoured by the sword formation was also within her expectations. After all, it was almost impossible for Jiang Chen to control such a huge sword formation. It was already beyond Lan Luo's imagination to be able to hold on for more than ten breaths of time.

Jiang Chen's dreadfulness was completely indescribable. Even someone with peerless talent like her had to admit that she was not a match for Jiang Chen. Even if she pretended to be weak and deliberately lost to Jiang Chen, it could not change the outcome. In the end, it was still difficult for her to defeat Jiang Chen. This guy could even be said to be a real tiger. Xuanyuan Qi and Daoist Chi Yan were both defeated by Jiang Chen. It was not a loss at all, because the two of them were really not a match for Jiang Chen.

However, at this moment, Jiang Chen was already an arrow at the end of its flight. After killing the two of them, he no longer had the strength to fight anymore. He was just struggling to escape. Now, Lan Luo could take advantage of the situation and rise up. The final beneficiary of the tomb of the Great Emperor would be her.

"You're really dreadful."

Lan Luo looked at Jiang Chen and said sincerely. It was unknown whether she was praising him or mocking him. After all, the current him had no strength to fight anymore.

"You're not bad either. I'm really surprised that you're able to endure so patiently."

Jiang Chen's words made Lan Luo's delicate body tremble.

"You know about it?"

"Even Xuanyuan Qi is afraid of you, especially your family background. If you're not strong enough, would you dare to step into this place alone? Moreover, you have the ability to deceive the Battle of Tongxuan Mansion. If I'm not careful, wouldn't I be killed by you? "

Jiang Chen shook his head and said.

"It's too late even if you know about it now."

Lan Luo smiled and said.

"You can't kill me."

Jiang Chen said confidently.

"He can't kill you, but what about me?"

A cold and familiar voice appeared behind Jiang Chen. A green-clothed man took a step forward and soared into the sky. His long hair was messy, his face rough and his aura was terrifying.

"It's you!"

Jiang Chen's pupils shrunk. Although he was only a Middle Hierarch, Jiang Chen knew that this guy was one of his strongest opponents. He was the one who almost defeated him in Linhe Boundary's Clear Stream Sect.

"That's right, it's me."

Xuanyuan Canglan said faintly. Leng Leng looked at Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen was his lifelong enemy. He had never lost to anyone in the younger generation. The only person he lost to was Jiang Chen. He almost lost his life in that battle and was even forced to leave Clear Stream Sect.

"I didn't expect that you're still alive."

Jiang Chen smiled and said.

Lan Luo's eyes slightly squinted. Who is this guy? To be able to make Jiang Chen pay attention to him. Although he was only a Middle Hierarch, he was not as simple as he looked. He might be a powerful expert.

"I won't die since you're still alive. However, I'm afraid you won't be able to escape today."

Xuanyuan Canglan said.

"You've lost to me twice, and each time, you had to flee in a sorry state."

Jiang Chen smiled and said.

"Yet, you've failed to kill me every single time."

"Xuanyuan Canglan, do you think you can kill me this time?"

Jiang Chen said without batting an eyelid. Although he had lost all of his strength, it wouldn't take long for him to recover completely. It was just that his appearance was a little too timely.

"You're Xuanyuan Canglan? The peerless genius of the Xuanyuan Clan? "

Lan Luo was slightly stunned. This guy's strength was not any weaker than Xuanyuan Qi. She had heard about him before. He was a peerless genius of the Xuanyuan Clan within a hundred years. He was able to dominate the younger generation of the Xuanyuan Clan. He could almost enter the top three because even Xuanyuan Qi was defeated by him!

She did not expect him to be Xuanyuan Canglan. The most terrifying thing was that Jiang Chen had defeated Xuanyuan Canglan twice. How strong was he?

"So what? I don't like to kill women. You better leave."

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