Chapter 313 (2/2)

”The seal on the other side of the main hall is about to disappear. Now the strongest group of people are on the other side of the main hall.” Morning and evening wine said, ”are we going too?”

”Go, of course.” Jiang Chen said, ”take a break and start tomorrow!”

Then they found a quiet place to recuperate.

Time is also passing slowly.

Until night

The stars hang high in the night sky, scattering little stars.

There was silence around, and even the sound of insects was rarely heard.

After a few breaths, a dark cloud condensed in the air. For a moment, the sky and the earth darkened and could not see five fingers.

At this moment, Jiang Chen and others suddenly opened their eyes and looked at a hill in the distance!

If you wait for someone, you get up directly and the fine awn in the pupil flashes!

”What a strong killing intention!”

”It seems that someone is still going to kill us.”

……

Xiao Qingyi and others whispered softly. From the opposite hill, they felt dozens of killing intentions!

Moreover, they feel the breath of dozens of sub saints!

”Go.” Jiang Chen said in a deep voice. In the face of dozens of Asian saints, they are not enough for each other to kill!

”Boss, what about Yasheng? He can fight!” The river flows and stares at his eyes. Now as a descendant of the martial ghost, he has the strength to compete with Yasheng.

However, Jiang Chen still shook his head and said, ”go quickly. It's too late if you don't go again!”

”Let's go.” Read a long song and whisper softly. After saying this, he withdrew without stopping.

Lou Chonglou and Yan also left, and then Bai Fengyu and others retreated one after another.

Until the end, Jiang Chen was left here!

Of course, it's not that Jiang Chen doesn't want to go, but if he goes, no one will break the back!

If you continue, with the strength of Yasheng, you can catch up with Bai Fengyu and others in a few seconds!

At that time, no one can leave!

”The Ming Tombs of Wu Pavilion, I will come to meet you, the all respected leader today!”

”I've heard a lot about you.”

”What's the scenery like here? If this place becomes your burial place and you can enjoy the scenery after you die, isn't it beautiful? ”

……

After a few breaths, the people on the hill moved.

With a few taunts and contemptuous voices, the thirteen Asian saints fell in front of Jiang Chen!

These thirteen people are the strongest among the younger generation of Wuge!

It is called the Ming Tombs!

”It's just Yasheng.” Jiang Chen whispered: ”my life is hard to collect by heaven and hard to bury by earth. It's only a second sage. How can you give me up!”

”Oh, when death is coming, do you still have the courage to say that?”

”Kill you, it's all over.”

……

Several people chuckled and didn't see Jiang Chen at all.

And Jiang Chen didn't pay attention to the thirteen people.

Buzz!

……

At this moment, Jiang Chen shot and swept out the snow-white sword in his hand. At the same time, a green lamp appeared in the center of his eyebrows!

In the green lamp, the lights were quiet and then gathered on the long sword!

With a sword cut out, the sword is like a curved moon, burning flames, and an obscure atmosphere is filled!

”Wanhua Tianzhan!”

With a burst of drink, the sword covered the thirteen people, and a dazzling light burst out here in the dark night!

Then everything returned to calm!

The Ming Tombs of Wu Pavilion didn't even have a chance to fight, so they all died under Wanhua Tianzhan!