Fantasy: Simulate Everything, Emperor Heavy Pupil at the Start

He knew that he had too much to do now.

"Dad, you... must hold on.

No matter what, Yiyi hopes her father can live.

"Don't worry, your father, I not only want to live, but also lead the human race to victory, and lead your mother to a happy life.

While speaking, Jiang Chen's eyes turned towards Xiao Ke'er.

On the wasteland, Xiao Keer was walking towards Jiang Chen in a white dress that moved with the wind.

Jiang Chen smiled slightly, without waiting for Xiao Ke'er, he jumped up and swept towards the ten thousand clan cultivator.

This scene was deeply imprinted in everyone's mind, making them reluctant to leave for a long time.

Jiang Chen's strength is beyond doubt, but his courage and courage are also amazing.

In the face of the strength of the ten thousand clan cultivator, he did not flinch in the slightest.

Seeing Jiang Chen's attack, all the cultivators in the bloody wasteland retreated in fear.

Jiang Chen's strength has been deeply imprinted in their minds.

"Why, ten thousand clans, are all waste?"

Seeing these cultivators of all ethnic groups retreat, Jiang Chen couldn't help but smile coldly with a look of contempt.

"you wanna die!"

A Bone Race powerhouse couldn't bear it, and the green ghost fire in his body was beating. He held a bone spear and slammed through the Jiang Chen hole.

Wherever the bone spear passed, the space seemed to collapse, emitting a cold light.

Obviously, this bone spear is also a top-level spiritual treasure.

Facing the penetration of the bone spear, Jiang Chen did not panic in the slightest, stepping on the void, his whole body turned into a streamer, and disappeared in an instant.

When it reappeared, it was already beside the bone spear.

Jiang Chen raised his hand and directly squeezed the bone spear.

click

The bone spear broke, and the fragments flew in the air. Jiang Chen raised his hand and waved.

Vulnerable.

Immediately, his eyes turned to the place where the cultivators of all races gathered in front of him, and the corner of his mouth outlined a wicked arc:

"You guys, is there anyone else you want to try?"

"Child Jiang Chen, you are so mad, today, let us completely crush you into slag and let you know that your strength is completely vulnerable in the face of absolute strength!"1

The person who spoke was a yellow-robed cultivator, with a burly body, a muscular beard, and a pair of eyes flashing with a gloomy murderous light.

Jiang Chen's indifferent eyes glanced at the Huangpao cultivator, and then he slapped it with a palm.

This palm contained an extremely domineering power, which directly slammed into the yellow-robed man.

"not good!"

Huang Pao cultivator's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly used his defense, but he was still thrown out by Jiang Chen's palm.

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Bang!

The man in yellow robe slammed into the distant mountain wall, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face was full of horror.

As expected of a man who can kill the young master of the Demon Heavenly Sword.

"Come on together, don't waste time, otherwise, you will have no chance!"''

"Humph! How arrogant!"

With a cold snort, another strong man from all races rushed forward with a long spear in his hand.

This spear is a top-quality Magical Item, a spear thrust out, a golden dragon condensed on the spear, showing its teeth and dancing claws, rushing towards Jiang Chen.

"roll!"

Jiang Chen shouted angrily, and the Sword of Life and Death appeared in his hand, directly smashing the golden dragon into pieces.

The power of one move actually made everyone stunned there.