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Chapter 705 You Are Already a Mature Sword

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    Within the realm of Cangling Land.

    Jiang Beichen stood on the back of the carp dragon with his hands behind his back, and hurried to the forbidden area.

    In less than a moment, they arrived at the forbidden area.

    In the Cangling Realm, the body of the carp dragon has not shrunk, nor has its power been lost.

    The red line on the edge of the forbidden area is dissipating, and there are many cracks in the rune stone house that suppresses the forbidden area.

    The ominous atmosphere has penetrated into the Cangling Realm.

    Many elixirs withered and their spiritual power dissipated.

    If it were a few days later, the red line would completely disappear, and the entire Cangling Realm would be polluted.

    Inside the red line.

    Many phantoms of gods appeared. They were like shadows, their expressions could not be seen clearly, but they were terrifying.

    The powerful breath was released, Wang Luoli, Zhao Hong and the others were hard to resist.

    The fairy robe on Jiang Beichen's body shone slightly, resisting the strong coercion.

    Cang Ba looked at the situation in front of him with a nervous expression.

    Once the gods are broken, the homeland they rely on for survival will be completely destroyed.

    "Please, Lord Dragon Lord, save my Canglong Clan!" Cang Ba knelt down on one knee.

    The spirit master also saluted slightly, she is not stupid, if she wants to protect the spirit clan right now, she can only ask for help.

    Jiang Beichen nodded his head lightly. He came in to destroy the true god.

    What he is hesitating now is whether to use the one-hit kill experience card or the immortal experience card.

    "System, one-hit kill experience card, can it be killed?" Jiang Beichen asked in his heart.

    "Ding, three cards are needed!" The system's cold voice sounded in Jiang Beichen's ear.

    Three cards, I only have three one-hit kill experience cards now, if I use them all, my cards will be gone.

    "Where's the thunder summoning card that day?"

    "Ding, five!"

    Jiang Beichen's face darkened when he heard the words, and he only had two Sky Thunder Summoning Cards.

    "Immortal experience card?"

    "Can kill!"

    "Ding, the host's question has been answered, and the host's small treasury will be deducted." The cold voice of the system is still so indifferent.

    Jiang Beichen's old face darkened, and the small treasury that he had finally accumulated was gone.

    However, as long as the hole card is not deducted, it is not a big problem to deduct the small treasury.

    Jiang Beichen worked hard to accumulate a small treasury, not for his own use, but for the system.

    The system is a dog, every time you ask it a question, it will deduct its own small treasury, and if the small treasury is gone, it will deduct its cards.

    In order to keep his hole cards from being deducted by the system, Jiang Beichen deliberately accumulated a small treasury.

    Although it will be distressing, it is easy to save a small treasury, but it is not easy to hold a hole card.

    Especially now, fewer and fewer system tasks are issued, and fewer cards are given.

    "Immortal experience card, forget it, use it!"

    After Jiang Beichen finished speaking in his heart, he looked back at his apprentices and the others.

    "Stand outside honestly. Whoever dares to cross the red line will be expelled from the sect!" Jiang Beichen said sternly.

    As he spoke, he looked at Elder Ge.

    Elder Ge understood, and said using Confucianism: "Disciples of the Immortal Dao Sect, you must not cross the red line!"

    With this double guarantee, Jiang Beichen jumped on his toes and jumped into the red line.

    As soon as he entered, countless black shadows surrounded Jiang Beichen.

    "Master!" Ye Lingxi shouted.

    Others are also very nervous.

    In the shadows, a ray of white light flickered, piercing the darkness directly.

    Countless black and silver retreated one after another.

    I saw that Jiang Beichen held a broken sword in one hand, his face was stern, his long hair was untied or tied behind him, and the light behind him shone like a fairy, who could only be viewed from a distance, not close.

    The broken sword in his hand, blooming with brilliance and powerful aura, made everyone terrified.

    "Come on, fuck it!" Qi Ling's voice came from the broken sword.

    Jiang Beichen flicked the sword in his hand, and walked over slowly with one hand behind his back.

    ?Golden light paved the way at Jiang Beichen's feet, golden lotuses gushed from the ground, and there were phantom shadows of cranes and deer in the sky, hidden in the fairy mist, auspicious and peaceful.

    "The head of the sect is really serious!" Elder Ge exclaimed.

    It was the first time for them to see the master appearing in this posture.

    "Is this the full strength of Master?" All the disciples were dumbfounded.

    They usually watch the master make a move, but the master only moves his fingers.

    But now, the whole body is full of white light,Jinguang paved the way, and Jinlian assisted.

    "The coercion of the head is really too strong!" Gui Lao said with emotion.

    Xu Changsheng nodded: "Master doesn't usually make a move, so he must be an ordinary person from Kyushu, so it's not worth his shot."

    "That's right, if you hadn't followed Brother Heitan and the others to make troubles everywhere, Master wouldn't have needed to do anything." Xu Mengyuan struck aside.

    Xu Changsheng lowered his head and did not speak.

    "Kill them!" The spirit in the broken sword sent out a divine thought again.

    "What's the hurry, let me pretend for a while." Jiang Beichen said lightly.

    The Immortal Experience Card can last as long as a cup of tea, Jiang Beichen is not in a hurry at all.

    When Jiang Beichen walked for a certain distance, many black shadows appeared around him, densely packed, surrounding Jiang Beichen in the middle.

    The dry ground in front of it cracked open, and white bones with flesh and blood came out from the ground.

    The flesh on these white bones is very bright red, as if they just died, and the muscles are connected, as if they have not fully recovered their flesh and blood.

    They look almost the same as people, except that they are taller, more than ten feet tall, and have only one vertical eye. They are neither good-looking nor bad-looking. They have no face, only a few pieces on their face  Meat.

    It is estimated that after recovery, you may be able to see what it looks like.

    "Humans, court death!" One of the bones said coldly, his heart had recovered to normal, and his arms had also recovered.

    The bone wings behind him carried a lot of carrion.

    He didn't speak, but transmitted the sound directly.

    "Are you looking for death?" Jiang Beichen sneered, raised the broken sword in his hand and rushed over.

    "Slash lightly, I'm afraid of pain!" The voice of the sword spirit came from the broken sword.

    "Shut up, you'd better not talk too much when I do it, or I'll replace you!" Jiang Beichen said coldly.

    Just now there was a sound from the broken sword, and he almost fell down.

    Originally, Jiang Beichen liked to persuade people with reasoning, and he didn't like to do it.

    Fighting or something, let alone.

    Finally mustered up the courage to rush forward, the broken sword that has no eyesight is not strong enough, and it will be interrupted at a critical moment.

    From this point of view, the Broken Sword is not as good as the Immortal Sword.

    Anyway, the Immortal Dao Sword won't bother me.

    Sword Spirit stopped talking.

    After Jiang Beichen rushed forward with his sword in hand, he raised his arms to block him.

    Poof!

    Jiang Beichen directly pierced his arm and inserted into half of his heart.

    Even if the broken sword does not have a tip, its sharpness cannot be resisted by bones.

    When the heart was punctured, the true god seemed to lose his strength and fell slowly.

    Jiang Beichen chopped his bones into pieces with a broken sword, and burned them with flames.

    Put away the ashes, save the resurrection.

    These true gods cannot be killed.

    A drop of blood can be reborn, and the body can be reborn even if the body is withered, only by completely destroying them.

    Jiang Beichen poured spiritual power into the broken sword and threw it out.

    "You are already a mature sword, you must learn to deal with the enemy yourself!"

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