Chapter 3569： Xiaojin (1/2)
Jiang Chen looked up, feeling a long absence.
It is almost the same as it was when facing thunderstorms.
The first lightning struck down, and Jiang Chen's eyes were engulfed in bright white light.
The electric mang, which is thicker than others, is not intended to hit Jiang Chen, but to engulf him entirely.
Jiang Chen's first thought was flashing away, because he is good at time and space, and is different from other people's blind dodge.
However, his intuition told him that the consequences would be disastrous.
”It's a pity not the deity.”
Jiang Chen thought.
Otherwise, the left hand alone can counteract this thunder and lightning.
”Xiao Jin!”
Jiang Chen gave a loud shout, and in his hand appeared an unsheathed sword.
Facing the lightning, Jiang Chen didn't plan to make a sword. On the contrary, pointing at the sky, the sword sheath flew out suddenly.
When Zi Mo saw this scene at first, he thought it was Jiang Chen's mistake.
Unexpectedly, the scabbard changed into a golden shield.
Lightning struck it, and this shield did not sink in any way. The power spread to all directions.
Zi Mo's face went dark immediately. This took no more than two or three seconds, and the power of lightning would be exhausted.
As a result, Jiang Chen didn't even meet him.
”mine!”
Therefore, Zi Mo rewrites the next word, and in the process he exerts special force, almost exerting his whole body strength.
As a result, the thunderbolt began to grow and the shield began to sink.
”Go to your grandma!”
However, a shield is like a ball, the further down it goes, the higher it will bounce.
With a rage, the gold shield, which was only used to resist lightning, soared all the way.
Under Zimo's stunned eyes, the shield directly crushed the entire lightning bolt into pieces.
Zimo's eyes were almost falling out.
”What is this ?!”
”Can the scabbard still be used this way?”
Questions filled his mind.
After two or three seconds, he grew a sulky breath and gave himself a magic pill to replenish his strength.
Although he did not attack Jiang Chen, he was still in an upper hand, not to mention Jiang Chen had not threatened him yet.
The golden shield fell from the sky and recovered into a scabbard.
”I'm not Xiao Jin.” He made a dissatisfaction.
”Ok.”
Jiang Chen responded at will, all his thoughts were on the sword.
”What happens when you see blood?” He asked.
”Words are indescribable.”
Xiao Jin said: ”You better kill yourself with a sword, otherwise it is not a good thing to lose control of the sword in battle.”
”Ok.”
Jiang Chen also understood this, his eyes gradually sharpened.
”Unfortunately, an ancestor is about to fall.”
Jiang Chen said, ”Don't you really think about giving me the Dafa? Lest you lose it.”
”No words.”
Zimo sneered, ”How can you take me?”
”Don't you find that I haven't given a sword?” Jiang Chen laughed.
”Oh? Are you finally going to show your swordsmanship that reflects thousands of miles?” Zi Mo groaned, not paying any attention, ”Neither time nor delusion can do anything to me, what about your swordsmanship?”
”Sword of the Excalibur Sword XIII!”
Jiang Chen does not say much anymore, and exhibits the strongest sword style.
Because the sword in his hand is Qian Kun sword, he is also hesitant in heart, and he does not know what will happen.
Buzz!
The sword had just risen, and the Qiankun sword in his hand came with unusual movements.
Jiang Chen has never heard such a pleasant sword sound.