Chapter 1917 (2/2)

”Lord Yunhong, let you taste my array!”

Jiang Chen whispered, and the array suddenly appeared.

When Yunhong was wondering how Jiang Chen could escape from his array, a huge array appeared and trapped him inside.

”Hoo.”

Exhale a foul breath.

Jiang Chen's dark pupil scratched a trace of thunder.

Above yunxizong, which was originally thousands of miles clear sky, dark clouds covered in an instant, and a thunderbolt containing magnificent spiritual power cleaved down from the sky.

”Ka!”

A dazzling light emerged.

Yunhong, who was in the array, couldn't escape at all. He had to urge the immortal power in his body to resist.

The thunder exploded.

Jiang Chen snorted coldly.

Since I broke through the five levels of immortals, I have mastered these fairies more skillfully.

”What is this?”

”The mountain Lord was defeated by a cultivator whose strength was only five immortals?”

Many disciples of Bazhong mountain stared at what was happening in front of them.

If you can't feel Jiang Chen's cultivation and say that Jiang Chen's cultivation is above the five levels of Xianjun, it's nothing more than that. At least those disciples in the sect who are powerful in the divine fairyland can't use such magic.

The thunder dissipated.

Yunhong kneels on one knee in the array.

He held up Jiang Chen's attack, but he was injured.

”Yes, yes, it really makes me underestimate you!” Yunhong stood up and his eyes gradually became crazy. In front of all the disciples of Bazhong mountain, he lost to Jiang Chen, who has only five immortals, which is the most humiliating thing he has ever suffered in the fairy world.

If a disciple talks too much, the news will soon spread all over the western regions.

”Lord Yunhong is humble.”

Although Jiang Chen was unhappy, after all, he arched his hand at him pretending to be on someone else's territory and said.

”Humility?”

Yunhong smiled, ”then I won't be humble next. Let's take a look at the real strength of our yunxizong mountain master!”

With one hand on his forehead, a hidden cloud Rune emerged.

Yunhong injected immortal power into it from his fingertips, and then smiled at Jiang Chen.

”Xianjun Qizhong?”

Feeling Yunhong's improved cultivation, Jiang Chen took a deep breath and said faintly.

Yunhong showed his real strength. Jiang Chen knew that he was at the gate of Bazhong mountain today. I'm afraid he and Yunhong must be seriously injured.

With the improvement of cultivation, Jiang Chen's array can no longer trap him.

With a wave of his hand, the array was ready to collapse.

”Stop it all. Do you still see me as the patriarch?”

A cold sound sounded.

Immediately, all the disciples gathered around the mountain gate.

”Lord Yunxi, Lord Yunwei mountain, it is precisely because of Jiang Chen's child in front of him that he is now unconscious and uncertain about his life and death. If he is not driven out of the sect, he will not calm the anger in the hearts of thousands of disciples!”

Hearing Yunxi's voice, Yunhong knelt on one knee and replied loudly.

”Even so, if I'm in the door, you can't do it!” Yunxi's voice sounded again.

Yunhong still wants to retort, but his words come to his mouth and are swallowed back.