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Volume 3: The Ruins of the Golden Toad Chapter 112: Crush

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    Two foundation-building stage monks and two Qi-refining stage monks surrounded Jiang Chen. One of them had a fierce look in his eyes, with overwhelming hatred in his eyes.  .  .  Read the latest and most complete novel "Boy, I finally found you." The leader, a foundation-building monk, said fiercely, as if he knew Jiang Chen.  Jiang Chen looked carefully. He didn't recognize any of the four people. He also didn't recognize the Qi Refining monk who hated him extremely. When his consciousness swept away, he felt that he was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.  .  "A good dog doesn't block the road. It seems that we encountered a group of evil dogs today." Jiang Chen remained calm. He could clearly see the cultivation levels of three of the four people. Naturally, the two Qi Refining Stage monks didn't need to  Said that the monk in the foundation building stage had just succeeded in building the foundation, and his cultivation level was still shallow. On the contrary, the person who spoke had a higher cultivation level than him, so he couldn't tell the depth, but the spiritual pressure revealed on his body was not that of the middle stage or the middle stage of foundation building stage.  The power of the later monks.  ????????????In recent years, the Zhao Kingdom's monk alliance, especially the three major factions of Zhao Kingdom's Ghost King Valley, Zhenwu Sword Sect and Wuyuan Island, has been the most vicious. They kill people like crazy and slaughter villages at every turn. ????????????????????????????????????????If it had not been for the casual cultivators to come forward, I am afraid that all the mortals in Nanji County would have been killed and used to refine evil magic weapons.  Nowadays, the two major monk alliances no longer attack mortals, and they no longer massacre villages. Even casual cultivators tend not to be too embarrassed. But now being surrounded by four disciples of Zhenwu Sword Sect, Jiang Chen feels like a mirror.  , knowing that there is no way to be good.  "Jiang Chen, you dare to be so arrogant when you are about to die. Do you still recognize me?" The monk with extremely hostile eyes asked fiercely.  Jiang Chen just glanced at him, not even bothering to reply.  This level of scum.  He is also from the Zhao Guo Monk Alliance.  As a native monk of the Qi State, facing the Zhao State monks who invaded his own country, or even his hometown, it was fine to avoid them. If he did not avoid them, he would have to fight to the end.  Seeing that Jiang Chen didn¡¯t reply and looked extremely calm, the leading monk couldn¡¯t help but get angry.  He reprimanded: "Jiang Chen, when you used conspiracy and tricks to destroy the physical body of Song Yunfeng in Jinchan Mansion, did you ever expect that you would end up like today." When Jiang Chen heard this, he was slightly surprised. It turned out to be the person who hated him extremely.  It turned out to be Song Yunfeng, but this person's appearance was completely different from that of Song Yunfeng who was seriously injured and escaped from Jin Chan Mansion. There was only one possibility.  "This person must have reached the late stage of Qi refining in just a dozen years with the help of the elders of his sect and by taking over other monks.  Song Yunfeng was only at the third level of Qi refining back then, and it was absolutely impossible for him to reach the late stage of Qi refining in the past ten years or so.  The monk has an excellent memory.  Jiang Chen still remembered this man looking up to the sky and roaring.  "Hate! Hate! Hate! I shouldn't regret it, uncle. I was wrong. Me! Wrong! Wrong!" From this point of view, this person must have received help from that uncle.  "Jiang Chen, back then you destroyed my body. Today I want your body to be destroyed, and I will take your soul back and suppress it in the Prison of Ten Thousand Swords." Song Yunfeng said through gritted teeth. The anger and resentment in his heart had already reached its peak. No one could imagine him.  After using the secret technique, only the extremely damaged soul returned to the sect. In order to let him seize the body, the uncle went down the mountain three times and captured two monks in the foundation building stage and seven monks in the late stage of Qi refining. Finally, the danger was restored.  Risky success.  Only he himself knows what a huge risk he took this time to seize the body, and the matter of seizing the body was leaked, and everyone in the sect knew about it. Almost every time, he could detect someone pointing fingers behind his back.  .  ¡°That¡¯s not all. Back then, the talented young man from the Zhenwu Sword Sect ended up like this during his trip to the Jinchan Mansion. This kind of inhuman torture, this kind of peerless pain, could only be vented through perverted behavior.  ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????  At first, he found that this method was good to vent the hatred in his heart, but as time passed, the hatred did not subside, but became stronger and stronger.  He finally had to accept the fact that only Jiang Chen in the world could relieve the hatred in his heart.  Uncle Master told him that if he could not untie this knot in his heart, he would never be able to build a foundation in his life.  ¡°However, one year, two years, ten years, fifteen years passed, and he still couldn¡¯t find Jiang Chen.  There were quite a few Black Mountain Sect disciples captured during the war. Almost everyone had heard of Jiang Chen, but strangely, no trace of him was known.  Later, I got news that Jiang Chen was sent to guard the stronghold in Qinglong Mountain. As a result, the stronghold was destroyed by a large number of masters led by the Nascent Soul Stage monks from Wuyuan Island, and Jiang Chen's whereabouts were unknown.  He is very?He spent a lot of money to ask some people and organizations in the cultivation world to help search for Jiang Chen's whereabouts, but still found nothing.  Today was the ultimate coincidence. Who would have thought that he would meet him head-on in the vast sea of ??people. At that time, he almost didn't react. It wasn't until he flew more than ten miles away that he finally realized who it was if it wasn't Jiang Chen.  "Song Yunfeng, is Duo She's body still useful?" Jiang Chen smiled lightly, as if he was talking to an old friend.  But he secretly thought in his heart that if he hadn't kept a low profile today and his speed of escaping light was very slow, he wouldn't have been turned around by these four people to catch up.  "Jiang Chen, you are about to die, don't you want to beg for mercy? Are you begging me? Please beg me quickly, beg me, and I won't let you die." Song Yunfeng's eyes reflected overwhelming anger, and hatred was almost over.  Burning all over his body, he seemed to see Jiang Chen being captured by him and taken back to Zhenwu Sword Sect, and he seemed to see himself pressing down on him, humiliating him severely.  He will use ten thousand ways to humiliate the person who destroyed his genius body. The body he was born with is so good, but this body that took away his body cannot compare.  Even if you can build a foundation, you will never be able to build a core in this life.  Jiang Chen shook his head and said with a faint smile: "Song Yunfeng, the trip to Jin Chan Mansion was just a matter of life and death. How could there be so many absurdities? I could seriously hurt you back then, but what can you do today even if you have more people in the sect!" "Haha!  Haha What can I do? I'll kill you!" Song Yunfeng looked up to the sky and laughed, his whole face deformed with anger. He didn't care that he couldn't see the depth of the enemy in front of him, so he launched the flying sword and activated the sword in his body.  Pill, the whole person is shot forward with electricity, the man and the sword merge into one, full of lethality.  "Senior Nephew Song, be careful!" The three monks on the side did not expect Song Yunfeng to be so impulsive. The leader of the foundation-building monk sighed lightly and immediately followed with his sword. When the other two saw this, they joined together regardless of whether there were more people or less.  This is the standard that Zhenwu Sword Sect has always adhered to, to treat the enemy together.  "Well done!" After Jiang Chen successfully established his foundation, he had not really fought with the enemy yet. He only fought against Li Yu a few times. The poor General Carp was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he was beaten so hard that he was unable to fight back.  After the foundation was established, Jiang Chen was grateful that his blood-transforming magical skill had reached a new level, and its lethality was even more astonishing. He had seen his uncle in the foundation-building stage take action. It was an uncle who was in the middle-stage of foundation-building and possessed the blood-transforming magical skill.  He has reached the realm of transformation, but his lethality alone is not as good as Jiang Chen's.  In the past ten years, in addition to building the foundation, Jiang Chen's spiritual consciousness has become more and more powerful. He meditates on the Great Luo Zhu day and night, and his understanding has reached a very scary level. His understanding of the magical power of transforming blood is no longer an ordinary foundation building period.  Comparable to peers.  The magical skill of transforming blood is known to be profound and difficult to understand. Even among the elders of the Black Mountain Sect in the foundation building stage, only a small number of them have learned this magical power. Some people can successfully build the foundation, but they cannot understand this magical power and can only  Choose other, weaker magical powers.  With one against four, Jiang Chen did not dare to be careless. As soon as he stretched out his body, he turned into a bloody light and rushed towards the four of them, aiming at the person with the lowest cultivation level.  "The magical skill of transforming blood, everyone, be careful." Although the Zhenwu Sword Sect is known as the most offensive swordsman, it is actually quite afraid of the magical skill of transforming blood of the disciples of the Black Mountain Sect. In recent years, the Black Mountain Sect has died at the hands of the disciples of the Zhenwu Sword Sect.  There were many disciples, but more disciples of the Shingo Sword Sect died at the hands of Black Mountain Sect disciples.  The two sword cultivators in the Foundation Establishment stage headed by him emitted fierce sword light. The two low-grade magic weapons flying swords in their hands were killing Jiang Chen with a hundred thousand murderous intentions.  "Point!" Jiang Chen's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and as he recited the mantra, the blood light turned into four streaks, and rushed towards the four people and the sword light.  The two Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators did not dare to be careless when facing Jiang Chen. They were both in the early stage of Foundation Establishment. Facing this notorious genius disciple of the Black Mountain Sect, who was now in the Foundation Establishment stage, they did not dare to be careless.  The two of them were really extraordinary in cultivation. They easily chopped up a bloody light in front of them. However, they could only watch the other two bloody lights rushing towards Song Yunfeng and the other person at an unbelievable speed. In the blink of an eye,  He screamed and fell down. The disciple with the weakest cultivation level was even left with a mummified body, but Song Yunfeng screamed in agony, his life or death unknown.  Although they had expected this result, the two leading monks in the foundation building stage still did not dare to be careless. They blamed Song Yunfeng for being too impulsive. They were sure to take down Jiang Chen in two against one.  "Jiang Chen, if you kill my disciple of Zhenwu Sword Sect, we will never end our hatred." "More than 20 years ago, your Zhenwu Sword Sect had a feud with me, let alone now." Jiang Chen secretly thought in his heart, if Zhenwu Sect  Wu Xinglie, the Sword King of the Sword Sect,Even if he killed Wu Chang, he would probably still fight to the death with him.  Having provoked too many enemies, he was naturally not afraid of this person¡¯s verbal threats.  He doesn¡¯t plan to get too entangled with these two people. With the current war situation, he might be surrounded by a master at the pill formation stage and his crowd at some point.  Dark clouds rolled in the sea of ??consciousness, and a very fine black needle shot out instantly. Before the leader of the foundation-building monk could understand it, it was as if he was struck by thunder, and his entire sea of ??consciousness turned into powder, and he died on the spot.  The remaining monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage had just entered the Foundation Establishment Stage and had not even stabilized his realm. When he saw the drastic change, Jiang Chen transformed into blood and light before he could react and pounced on him. Taking advantage of his distraction, he took away his life.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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