Chapter 568: Slayer (2/2)

”You become Wu Zun at a young age, and you have a bright future, but you have to kill yourself.” Ling Zun looked at Jiang Chen for a few moments, but his expression was still indifferent.

”Is this self-destruction? Maybe I'm bigger than your young master in Shangguan.” Jiang Chen said.

”Oh?”

Seeing him so indifferent, Lingzun was dubious and said, ”What's your origin?”

”My father is a great lord.”

Jiang Chen had a whimsy and wanted to know what the effect of saying this was.

Facts have proven that the influence of the Supreme Master is truly extraordinary, and the Spirit Master who has always changed his face suddenly opened his eyes and his face was full of hesitation.

”What's your father's name?” Even the tone was not as arrogant as before.

”You haven't heard it.”

Jiang Chen also did not expect to really move out of his father to drive the enemy back, and he answered at will.

”Do you think this saved you?”

Lingzun thought he was lying and was a little angry.

The sleeve was waving, and a wooden sword only one foot long was volatile, and shot away.

Although it is only a wooden sword, its sharpness is comparable to the Chixiao sword.

Jiang Chen hurried to hide next to him, the wooden sword passed by, and a long mouth was torn from the clothing in front of him.

”Ha ha.”

Ling Zun sneered, and said, ”It turned out that I was just talking hard.”

It turned out that he had reservations about the sword he had just wanted to verify what Jiang Chen had just said.

If his father is really a great lord, there must be a life-saving magic weapon on his body that can block his sword.

”go to hell.”

Lingzun no longer sympathized, the wooden sword almost flickered, and Jiang Chen was passed through.

”moron.”

Jiang Chen poked his mouth and suddenly rose up in front of him, turning into a solid wall of light, and flying out the wooden sword.

”This is it?” Lingzun's instinct made him feel bad.

”Get up!”

Jiang Chen sacrificed eight dragons, and the blue demon, black dragon, and demon appeared in the image of eight deities.

The three did not need Jiang Chen to say, shot together, and rushed towards Lingzun.

”What is this magic weapon ?!”

Jiang Chen, who was still laughing at Jiang Chen's lack of life-saving magic, was taken aback, especially that the black dragon was not simply a collection of spirit, it was a real dragon soul.

The proud four horses screamed like fearful children, ran out of control, and dragged chariots up and down.

Lingzun had no intention to control the chariot, and he had not recovered from the appearance of the three tribes.

”Slow!”

He believed that Jiang Chen's father was really a great respecter ~ ~ he didn't want to really attract disaster stars.

”Don't you think it's late now?”

Jiang Chen brought the sword to death. When he arrived in front of Lingzun, Tian Buzhong, Long Bu Zhong, and Ashura merged into his sword power and killed him.

”hateful!”

”Da Luotian Palm!”

Lingzun had to take a shot, but looking at his appearance, he was obviously not confident enough, and did his best to make a hand.

His worry was not unreasonable, and the power of Babu Tianlong instantly resolved his power.

What followed was Jiang Chen's cold sword.

Author's note: The fourth chapter is set for tomorrow. The plot of the true military world must be carefully conceived, so that you dare not write it in random. Rest assured, since the day of the shelves, four more days have been promised, and so far, no one has owed a day, only a lot more, and in addition, at the end of next month will continue to erupt from the beginning of twenty chapters!