I have a knife, I can kill monsters when I take it out of its sheath

After hearing Jiang Zuozhi's order, those people immediately killed Yang Shangqing and other leaders.

In fact, the moment Ji Chen took action, Yang Shangqing and others also came to kill him.

The two gangs met together instantly, and the war broke out.

In an instant, the rocks cracked and the air waves rolled, as if the sky was falling apart and the earth was shattering.

In the valley, the only one who has not yet taken action is Wang Jinsong, the eldest disciple of the Guangling Sword Sect.

When Ji Chen saw this, he immediately shouted loudly: "Wang Jinsong, go help Xia Ziran."

Xia Ziran is a Confucian scholar and is not good at close combat. Ji Chen is afraid that he will not last long.

However, as soon as Ji Chen finished speaking, Xia Ziran's voice sounded, "No need!"

He holds a black jade ruler, uses the ruler as a sword, and uses the Confucian and Taoist sword.

The Confucian and Taoist Haoran Sword is also a terrifying sword technique, specially created for slaying demons.

"brush!"

A touch of awe-inspiring sword energy rippled out, and the blazing sword light surged like a big wave.

The man who was rushing towards Xia Ziran stopped instantly and struck down with his mace.

"boom!"

The great wave of sword energy burst, and the spurting Haoran sword energy almost pierced his heart.

Xia Ziran came across the void and killed the man.

"Everyone thinks that Confucian scholars are not good at close combat. I suppressed them deliberately just to prepare a surprise for you idiots."

As he spoke, he slashed down with his sword, and the aura of Haoran's sword tilted down like a galaxy hanging upside down.

Ji Chen was also fighting with Jiang Zuozhi. Jiang Zuozhi is the most terrifying cultivator among all the people. He is at the sixth level of innateness, similar to the deacon of the Shenhuo Cult in Zhao Mansion. Without the suppression of the crusade, Jiang Zuozhi was more powerful than the deacon of the Shenhuo Cult. At this moment, the world was shattering in his fight with Ji Chen.

Ji Chen slashed out with his sword, like cutting through mountains and seas, tearing the air apart, carrying vast innate true energy and terrifying murderous intent, and slashed forward with all his strength.

Facing such a terrifying sword, Jiang Zuozhi showed no fear. The iron ruler erupted with blazing sword energy, and the momentum flowing out made people tremble with fear.

He pointed out one foot, and the sword energy surged.

"boom!"

The sword energy collapsed, erupting with a heart-stopping edge that was devastating, large tracts of forest were destroyed, mountains and rocks cracked, and the soil rolled up like waves.

Both of them retreated a distance, and the next moment, they rushed together at top speed.

Jiang Zuozhi is like a divine rainbow, the human ruler merges into one, the iron ruler is surrounded by the sword energy, piercing the void.

This one foot was enough to tear everything apart, and it was terrifying and terrifying. He wanted to fight quickly and kill Ji Chen.

Ji Chen slashed out with his sword, and the blazing light of the sword lit up, like the setting sun.

"boom!"

The air exploded, as if the sky and the earth were exploding. The air in the entire valley was trembling violently. Sword Qi and Sword Qi bloomed, flying in all directions one after another.

The dazzling divine light erupted between the two of them, bursting open and sputtering.

The two of them fought fiercely in the blazing light, and the sword energy and sword energy overwhelmed them. From time to time, sword energy or sword energy slashed out, tearing the air, and slashing the earth to create terrifying holes.

Ji Chen's use of the Yanyang Sword Technique was like a scorching sun, blooming with blazing light and extremely bright.

Jiang Zuozhi's sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and he faced Ji Chen in the bright sword light. The iron ruler rolled like a big wave, and his sword energy was like a wave. The waves crashed on the shore, trying to drown the sun.

A terrifying field formed around the two fighting, and no one dared to approach.

"Wang Jinsong, why don't you come over to help and wait to be killed?"

Ji Chen yelled loudly.

Wang Jinsong originally wanted to wait until Ji Chen was defeated before taking action to prove that he was stronger than Ji Chen. After all, Ji Chen killed his junior sister, and he still felt a little unhappy.

Now that Ji Chen spoke, he had no choice but to take action.

"Qiang!"

The long sword is unsheathed.

A sword energy was like a divine rainbow, carrying endless sword intent and murderous intent. It cut the field between the two of them and forced them into the battle. The sword energy approached Jiang Zuozhi, and the cold sword intent enveloped Jiang Zuozhi.

The surrounding temperature dropped suddenly, and snowflakes seemed to be floating in the air. The chill is refreshing, and the sword energy is as frosty. This is the real sword energy as frost, visible to the naked eye.

Xuezhai swordsmanship, the secret skill of the Guangling sword sect, and Ji Chen's Yanyang swordsmanship are two extreme attributes.

The scene that was originally like the scorching sun in the sky suddenly entered the coldest month of winter.

Ji Chen also took the opportunity to withdraw from the battlefield.

"Wang Jinsong, you hold on first, I'll clean up the mess and come back."

"grass!"

Wang Jinsong cursed and then carried Jiang Zuozhi alone. Although it was a bit difficult, he could only carry it.

Ji Chen turned around and rushed into the jungle, killing the hundreds of black-clad soldiers.

These soldiers were actually setting up formations. Each soldier was holding a small black flag, flying around the valley, placing flags according to rules.

The originally clear sky gradually became cloudy, and Ji Chen felt a palpitation in his heart. Although he didn't understand the formation, he also understood that once they set up the formation, something bad might happen.

Ji Chen took one step forward, crossed the void, and slashed horizontally with his sword. The three black-clothed armored men were cut in half in an instant, and blood spurted out.

He was like a tiger joining a pack of wolves, frantically slaughtering the black-clad soldiers in the forest. He kicked into the air with eight steps, and his body was like a phantom, shuttling through the jungle. When encountering trees blocking the road, he didn't even dodge and just ran into them.

"boom!"

The trees were broken directly by him.

The sword energy was everywhere, and wherever he passed, all the black-clothed soldiers were chopped into two halves, and no one was his enemy.

In an instant, the valley was littered with corpses, and all the small flags planted on the ground were wiped out by him.

At this moment, Ji Chen was possessed by a murderous god, destroying everything and being invincible.

These black-clad armored men are all deadliest servants trained by Jiang Zuozhi.

Jiang Zuozhi's identity is not an ordinary member of the cult at all, but a deacon of the branch of the Shenhuo Cult, one in the dark and the other in the Zhao Mansion's deacon.

Ji Chen intercepted and killed hundreds of dead waiters by himself, slashing horizontally and vertically. With each blow, more than a dozen dead waiters were cut in half.

Finally, these Deadpools collapsed after being killed and showed signs of fleeing.

Deadpool is true, but that doesn't mean he's serious about death. Especially in the face of such a one-sided massacre, it is reasonable to collapse.

The formation flag collapsed and Deadpool fled.

Ji Chen launched a crazy chase. With eight steps of extreme speed, no one can escape from his sword. Chase the last one and kill one, catch up with a group and kill a group.

The sword light is like the scorching sun, blooming everywhere in the mountains and forests. It is gorgeous, but extremely dangerous.

Every time the sword light bloomed, it meant that a Deadpool was killed.

Ji Chen's figure was like a ray, shooting into the valley, leaving behind phantoms.

"Ji Chen, are you fucking okay? I can't fucking hold on any longer. This old guy is so fucking fierce."

Wang Jinsong's urgent voice rang out. The more he fought, the more frightened he became. Jiang Zuozhi's attacks were too fierce. He gradually fell into a disadvantage and became a little anxious.

"Almost, hold on a little longer."

Ji Chen killed the black-clothed soldiers who were fleeing in all directions, swooped over them, and swooped into the crowd like an eagle attacking a rabbit.

For a moment, the sword energy rolled, and the blazing sword light swept across like a big wave, shining with a bright edge, covering all the black-clothed armored men, killing them indiscriminately.

Dozens of black-clad soldiers were instantly torn apart.

This scene shocked everyone.