Chapter 530 (1/2)

The meaning of this is very simple.

It's not to let Jun Chen help the three Zhao family's gold to cross the robbery successfully. I'll kill you when you are ill.

Zhao family of three gold, the soldiers of the East army all shudder, the river like a dragon is too cold and heartless.

But this is not the most heartless.

His flying sword is more ruthless!

With a wave of Jiang Rulong's sleeve, nine Green Mansions break through the sky. They are actually nine four grade spirit wood flying swords, all of which are engraved with ancient and mysterious talismans. One of them is worth about 2 million yuan, which can be said to be extremely luxurious.

In addition to the one that Jun Chen seized, there are enough ten. Although there are only nine left, they are still so terrible. Just the sword light shines on the night sky for hundreds of miles.

The soldiers of the whole East army couldn't open their eyes. Under the pressure, their bodies didn't listen to each other, as if they were paralyzed.

”Look at my green sky sword tide!”

Nine flying swords came from the sky and quickly enlarged. The green sword Qi turned into a raging tide and shot at Jun Chen from nine different directions.

In a flash, Jun Chen was engulfed by the boundless sword tide.

Ten seconds later.

The world is quiet.

Jiang Rulong looked indifferent. With a wave of his sleeve, the nine lingmu flying swords returned, but only seven came back. Under the sky, there were only rolling thunder and a green sword tide.

Seeing this, everyone shuddered and the same idea came into being.

Is this war over?

The tide of green swords was chaotic, and the divine consciousness of the peak could not be penetrated. I don't know the specific situation, but the sword spirit was so rampant that even the golden elixir could not survive.

What's more, Jiang Rulong's opponent is just a ten spirit pulse.

”Too It's too strong. ” Wen in the cold sweat DC, I can't believe that Jiang Rulong's strength is so cruel.

He knew that the mysterious young man was rebellious. The latter beat two of them one by one in the night sky of Hanjiang River. In a few minutes, he killed two Dharma protectors of Wushen cult.

Now, it is such a young man who has been wiped out by Jiang Rulong in a few seconds.

The river is as powerful as a dragon.

He felt that his plan might fall short.

On the other side, the old man in black looked at the ancient temple of San'an from a distance and asked in a trembling voice: ”young clan leader, are we sure we want to fight against Jiang Rulong?”

The white robed old man also said in a deep voice: ”young patriarch, among the strong people I have seen, there are only two who can surpass this river like dragon, one is the head of witch cult.”

”The other is Lushan swordsman.”

Wen was livid in the sky and said, ”wait a minute.”

At the beginning, he told Zhao Zi that the three daughters of the Zhao family were about to be closed down and robbed, and the place where they were closed, so that Zhao Zi said to ambush the three daughters of the Zhao family.

Then, at the critical moment, he came down from the sky with two golden elixirs to turn the tide, turn the tide around, save the three treasures of the Zhao family, complete the heroic plan to save the beauty, and capture the three treasures of the Zhao family.

He knew that Jiang Rulong would show up tonight.

But I didn't expect that the river was so terrible.

At this moment, the third four or nine days of the robbery has dispersed, and the three daughters of the Zhao family finally get a chance to breathe.

But they didn't look good.

Because the young man was born.

”Is he dead?” Zhao Feiyan's heart is full of bitterness. It's not easy for her to meet such an excellent young generation. She didn't expect to see such an excellent young generation only twice, and the other party would be killed for them.

And she didn't even know the name of each other.

Zhao Feixue and Zhao Feiyu look lonely.

”Three ladies, it's your turn.”

Jiang Rulong's indifferent voice awakened the three daughters of the Zhao family, ”before you die, what are your regrets?”