Weird Resurrection: I Can Transform into a Great Demon

Without saying a word, the strong man attacked Jiang Chen directly, offering a formation stone. Half-human-high dark blood-colored stone tablets suddenly floated in the sky, emitting a strong blood aura, reflecting a deep red for ten miles.

Even if this kind of external means can tell which sect it belongs to, it may be robbed, and the confidentiality is sufficient.

Ancient characters lit up on the stone tablet, and the extremely heavy pressure spread in all directions. The entire void seemed unable to bear it and had a tendency to fall.

The people in it felt an unspeakable depression. Even the king began to bleed from his pores, and his body seemed to be squeezed to pieces!

This is just the residual power of this peerless killing formation.

The real horror is that the blood-red power on countless stone tablets intertwined to form a huge hand that covered the sky, shaking the sky and the earth, and the killing power was rolling, as if it would not stop until millions of lives were wiped out!

"Luo Tian Bloody Hand! This forbidden formation can actually reappear in the world."

"Hiss, this was the Shura Sect's trump card back then. Once this formation is used, even the strongest will have to retreat!"

"Who is this person? He is so cautious. No matter how mysterious the other party is, he is just a king after all."

"Shut up. The strongest has taken action. How can you and I talk nonsense?"

"..."

Many people recognized this killing formation and quickly retreated again, fearing that they would be affected.

Jiang Chen and his five people became the only targets in the killing formation.

The bloody hand took shape above their heads. Under the terrifying pressure of the vast mountains and seas, King Pingdeng's face turned green. He almost fell from the void with a weak leg.

Finally, he grabbed Uncle Wei and stood firm again. He looked at Uncle Wei, Tiezhu, Jiang Xiaochen, and finally Jiang Chen, his face turned from green to black.

He wanted to ask.

Four masters, what the hell did you do in the restricted area? You made a supreme warrior risk his life and empty his family to kill you at all costs!

And me.

I am also guilty. Why didn't I think that with your power, Master Jiang, I should have stayed away from you the moment you came out of the restricted area!

"I am so stupid, really. I only knew that you three were all nine-step kings, but I didn't see that the opponents were all supreme... I am so stupid, really..."

Pingdeng looked miserable and muttered to himself in a daze, as pitiful as a widow whose husband died.

Although Master Wei didn't exaggerate so much, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva after taking a look at the sky. He held the stone sculpture of life and death tightly, and his hands were shaking.

This Luotian killing array was several levels more terrifying than the God-killing arsenal of the master of the Qimen, and it was completely beyond their ability to deal with.

Tiezhu was so anxious that he jumped up and down.

"Look, look! I said I didn't believe it before, what can I do now? Having a stubborn father is really killing me, Zhuzi, my life is so miserable!"

Only the evil body was still indifferent. It took two steps and got closer to Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen squinted his eyes and looked at the blurred figure in front of him seriously. To be honest, if it was not necessary, he didn't want to use the six-star monster card at present.

Because the first use of a star-level card is equivalent to a trump card, which often has unexpected gains.

And a group of old antiques can't provide ghost energy. Even if killing them can grab some good things, in Jiang Chen's opinion, it's still a bit of a loss.

What a pity, why do these people have to force themselves?

His eyes became colder and colder. The powerful man with a blurred face was originally controlling the killing array and was about to blast down. Somehow, a hairy feeling that went deep into his bones came over him, and he instinctively paused.

He frowned and was about to continue, but another warning sign sounded in his heart!

"Damn it, is it over yet!"

The fuzzy strong man snorted coldly and was about to attack regardless of everything.

"Did I let you move?"

What! ?

The strong man was shocked. A terrifying sword sounded in his ears, and then his mind was stabbed. This was the backlash of the formation, which also meant that those indestructible dark red stone tablets were being destroyed rapidly on a large scale by something!

He only had time to turn his head and saw a flash of sword light that was too fast to grasp, piercing his chest. His body flew out uncontrollably and was finally nailed to the ground!

The whole audience was silent.

The expressions of a group of old antiques and top reincarnationists were like seeing a ghost. They could hardly believe their eyes.

The King of Reincarnation, after doing everything he could to restrict three opponents of the same level, actually manipulated the strongest sword intent from the long river of time to nail the fourth strongest!

Such a record can be said to be unprecedented.

A group of people were shocked.

At this moment, the Fuzzy Supreme was struggling on the ground, trying to stand up, causing the ground to shake, but he was tightly shackled by the sword intent. In addition, there seemed to be countless invisible sword qi that penetrated every part of his body.One inch.

His chest and skin were constantly bleeding, and the power of the strongest level was constantly erupting, but he could not break free no matter what. He was nailed there!

"Damn it! King of Samsara, you dare to kill me like this. One day, I will make you restless in Jiuzhou!" Fuzzy Strong said with hatred.

At this time, King of Samsara's face was as pale as paper, his breath was weak, and he even had some difficulty supporting this Samsara Sword Domain.

But no matter how weak he was, he always stood upright like a sword, and his majestic body was like a natural moat that could block all disasters.

"No need to wait for another day."

As King of Samsara spoke, blood smeared from the corner of his mouth, but when his torch-like eyes swept over, no one had the slightest doubt that he still had the ability to completely kill the Fuzzy Strong!

The whole audience was silent.

Even the blurred Supreme, after a change of expression, slowly turned his gaze away and stopped uttering harsh words, which meant compromise and admitting defeat.

Seeing this, many people were inexplicably moved.

Before entering the Blood City, the King of Samsara had once shocked three Supremes with one sword. At that time, they all thought that this was a junior who took advantage of the rules to make a clever move.

But they never expected that when they walked out of the restricted area, the shackles disappeared and the Supremes could attack without restraint.

This one was even more exaggerated than before, fighting four Supremes alone, so powerful that it was heart-shaking!

However, just when the power of the King of Samsara reached its peak.

In the crowd, there was still a figure who dared to walk out, and he did not walk towards Jiang Chen, but walked straight towards the Samsara Sword Domain containing countless terrifying sword intentions, with an ecstasy that was difficult to conceal in his tone.

"Haha, what a good sword, what a good sword."

"I am very lucky. I didn't expect to meet a good seedling like you in this era of decline of the Dao of Law. This life is not in vain!"

"Little kid, I will take your life and your sword."

These words were like a huge rock thrown into a pool of stagnant water, causing the dead silence to boil in an instant, and everyone felt a shudder from the soul.

After seeing the powerful strength of the King of Samsara, he dared to speak like this. Who on earth is this...? !

The further the figure walked, the clearer the figure became. Slowly, he became a handsome young man, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with long and short hair casually scattered behind his head, and his facial features were a little unruly.

The most eye-catching thing was the sword hanging beside him. Many experienced and powerful people could see at a glance that there was no power connection between the sword and the young man, but the sword was dangling in the void, following him on its own.

In other words, the sword is flying by itself!

The long sword has spirit, this is actually a weapon with spiritual intelligence!

Only the top-level and strongest weapons have a slight possibility of giving birth to spirit.

"This... this is."

"Spirit weapon!"

"But who is this boy? He looks a little strange..."

"I don't know him."

"I don't know him either."

"No impression..."

While everyone was in doubt, the boy had already stepped to a place not far from the Samsara Sword Domain. At this time, the King of Samsara also looked over, his eyes bright.

"You want my sword?"

"He gives it to you!"

He waved his hand and once again forced the strongest sword in the long years. It was a stroke of the pen, and wherever it passed, the law was cut off.

This terrifying blow came, but the boy didn't even hold the sword.

"My old friend's sword, in your hands, can be used quite well."

He commented lightly, raised one hand, and a scene that shocked everyone happened. Two fingers actually clamped the supreme sword intent tightly.

The violent sword pressure blew, the boy's black hair danced wildly, and his clothes rustled, but his whole body was like a towering mountain, unmoved, just like this, he endured the strongest sword in the years!

"Old friend... Isn't this the sword of the great swordsman Shu Taibai? Could it be...hiss!"

"Is it that person!?"

"He is the only one who is qualified to call Shu Taibai an old friend."

"Li Xuanzhen, a great swordsman who can be ranked in the top three in the entire era of Taoism decline. In those days, looking at the world, I am afraid that only the master of the world's Taoism can say that he can suppress these great swordsmen!"

"It's simply shocking. A strong man of this level survived?"

"He is no longer the same as before. It seems that he used a secret method such as taking over another body and rebirth."

"No wonder, with this person's identity, even if Xiao Changzai offered the entire Qimen with both hands, he would not be able to invite him. This person is interested in the body of the King of Samsara!"

Many people were shaking when they spoke, and the shock could not be calmed for a long time. Even if they met this great swordsman in their heyday, they had to respectfully call him senior. Such a person had been in the crowd before.

HeThey couldn't help but feel a strong fear. Fortunately, they didn't provoke this person, otherwise even the strongest would probably die!

The King of Samsara also had a gloomy face.

At this time, Li Xuanzhen did not stop and broke into the Samsara Sword Domain.

Every sword intent here represents the peak of the sword art of an era. Even if the King of Samsara is now difficult to drive, they are standing there, which is enough to make Lin Xiao, the master of the weapon gate, and Lu Qiu dare not move, and can only wait for them to dissipate.

However, this great sword cultivator put his hands behind his back, did not dodge or avoid, and walked into an empty space. All the swords of time that blocked him would be swept away by the spirit sword at his side.

Every time a sword intent was knocked away, the King of Samsara would spit out blood and his face became paler.

This time, he seemed to have finally reached his limit.

But no one looked down on him, because in front of Li Xuanzhen, no matter how miserable the defeat was, it was justified.

"Little kid, don't worry, your swordsmanship is good. In my hands, it will have a better future."

Li Xuanzhen said with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice sounded behind him.

"Great swordsman? Has your sword ever broken?"