Chapter 2328 Kneel Down

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On Xuantian's dragon-binding whip, golden light circulated, causing the dragon-binding whip to tremble.

At the same time, the golden thread transformed by Sikong Qiankun's spiritual consciousness floated towards Xuantian's Dragon-binding Whip.

"Since you want to take back the dragon-binding whip so much, then give it a try!"

Jiang Tian raised his hand and threw the dragon-binding whip into the air.

Sikong Qiankun's consciousness was like a cat that smelled a fishy smell and wrapped around it.

"Hey, hey, low-level monk, aren't you crazy? Aren't you unwilling to hand over the Xuantian Dragon Binding Whip!"

Xuan Jianzi shouted at Jiang Tian at the top of his lungs.

"If you don't hand over the dragon-binding whip? Then he will only die!"

Sikong Qiankun sneered and said: "I have returned to the realm of cultivation. Even a spiritual consciousness cannot be competed by a mere god-forming monk!"

Both of them laughed with disdain in their eyes.

"Boy, luckily you let go early, otherwise you would be dead!"

Saint Tianju breathed a long sigh of relief.

When Sikong Qiankun regains Xuantian's dragon-binding whip, he can take the opportunity to take Jiang Tian and escape back to Tianjian Hall.

Even if he gave Sikong Qiankun ten courages, he wouldn't dare to do anything in Tianju Hall.

At that time, I will report this moment to the Saint.

With the saint's protection, this boy's life should be saved.

"Returning to the void? In my eyes, they are nothing more than ants! With this divine consciousness, I can destroy them with just a raise of my hand!"

Jiang Tian's face was calm.

Hearing this, Sikong Xingchen and Xuan Jianzi laughed loudly again.

This low-level monk is simply daydreaming.

One level of realm and one level of heaven, using the transformation of gods to fight against returning to the void?

Do you think you are the Holy Son of the Nine Immortal Sects?

Isn't this nonsense?

"This kid is probably crazy. He is talking nonsense in broad daylight!"

Saint Tianyuan blushed.

What's the use of being tough at this point?

Isn't it embarrassing to push a millstone and spin in circles with your bare buttocks?

Everyone stared intently at Sikong Qiankun's golden consciousness and the Qiankun Dragon-binding Whip.

Just when the two were about to merge, Xuantian Dragon-binding Whip Fighting God trembled violently.

"Buzz!"

A blazing light flashed, boom! With a loud sound, several golden threads flew out.

"puff!"

Sikong Qiankun spurted out a mouthful of blood, and felt a tremor in Xutian, with faint traces of fragmentation.

"Elder Qiankun, what's wrong with you?"

Xuan Jianzi was shocked.

"My spiritual consciousness was attacked by another powerful spiritual consciousness, and I also suffered a backlash!"

Sikong Qiankun frowned and looked at Xuantian's dragon-binding whip nervously.

"A more powerful consciousness? How is it possible?"

Xuan Jianzi didn't know why and looked at Elder Tianyuan: "Elder Tianyuan, could it be you?"

"Fuck you! If I had such a method, would I still be surrendered by Sikong Old Dog?"

Saint Tianyuan cursed loudly, then frowned and looked at Jiang Tian: "Boy, is this your method?"

"I have told you before that it is easy to destroy Old Gou Sikong's consciousness!"

Jiang Tian's face was dull, and he waved to Xuantian Dragon-Binding Whip, and held Xuantian Dragon-Binding Whip in my hand again.

He lightly touched the long whip, a ray of light flowed, and the long whip trembled again.

"ah……"

Sikong Qiankun suddenly let out a scream.

The aura around him was rioting, as if he would be torn apart at any moment.

The violent spiritual energy and laws are like sharp swords, shooting out in all directions.

Suddenly, the wind and clouds changed, strong winds rose, and the color of the sky and the earth changed.

"Elder Qiankun, what's wrong with you?"

Xuan Jianzi was shocked.

"My consciousness... planted in the dragon-binding whip... has been forcibly erased!"

While wailing in pain, Sikong Qiankun spoke intermittently.

"What!"

Xuan Jianzi turned to look at Jiang Tian.

Could it be that this kid forcibly erased the spiritual consciousness planted by Sikong Qiankun?

How can this be?

He obviously only has the cultivation of becoming a god!

"Boy...you...you actually erased Sikong Qiankun's consciousness?"

Elder Tianyuan opened his mouth wide, his eyes widened slightly, and he was extremely shocked.

"Boy, the Xuantian Dragon-Binding Whip was given to me by the sect master. Please return it to me quickly!"

Sikong Qiankun forcibly stabilized Xutian, who was about to break, and roared at Jiang Tian.

"You are incompetent. You lost the dragon-binding whip and now you want to ask for it? It's a joke!" Jiang Tian sneered.

"Old guy, this is your Tianjangtang guard! Take my dragon-binding whip by force!"

Seeing that Jiang Tian refused to return it, Sikong Qiankun changed his strategy and looked at Saint Tianyuan.

"Old Gou Sikong, you are still shameless. You are incompetent, so you can't blame others!"

Saint Tianyuan was so happy when he saw Sikong Qiankun making a fool of himself that he burst into laughter.

"Jiang Taichu, you'd better return the dragon-binding whip, otherwise we will report it to the sect master and let you die without a burial place!"

Xuan Jianzi roared at Jiang Tian.

"Noisy!"

Jiang Tian raised his hand and waved, and a surging and vast spiritual power shot out.

boom!

Xuan Jianzi was directly blasted hundreds of miles away. There was a tumbling in the divine hideout, and his soul was almost shattered.

"Boy, what do you want?"

Sikong Qiankun's eyes were about to burst, and he roared angrily: "What on earth are you going to do to return the dragon-binding whip to me!"

"Want the dragon-binding whip? Yes! Kneel down!"

Jiang Tian put his hands behind his back and looked at Sikong Qiankun playfully.

In his previous life, a disciple of Sikong Qiankun provoked Jiang Tian. Naturally, Jiang Tian would not take it easy and directly sold the disciple and severely injured him.

Sikong Qiankun was extremely defensive, and when he arrived, he made Jiang Tian kneel down and apologize indiscriminately.

Jiang Tian refused and was directly beaten and seriously injured by Sikong Qiankun.

If Saint Tianyuan hadn't arrived in time, Jiang Tian would have been forced to kneel down!

Jiang Tian has remembered this grudge for ten thousand years!

"Boy, are you crazy?"

Saint Tianju was shocked.

Although Jiang Tian has good cultivation, he is only a small guard of Tianjuangtang.

And he’s still new here.

Sikong Qiankun is the elder of Xuantian Sword Sect!

The identities of the two are not even the slightest bit different.

Jiang Tian dared to order Sikong Qiankun to kneel down.

This is not crazy, what is it?

"Boy, who do you think you are? Don't forget, you are a low-level monk from a remote galaxy!"

Xuan Jianzi angrily scolded: "Elder Qiankun is the master of returning to the void, aren't you afraid that Elder Qiankun will slap you to death?"

"Slap me to death? Does he have the ability?"

Jiang Tian sneered.

"Jiang Taichu, you are going too far!"

Sikong Qiankun roared.

"You are the one who bullied others too much, right?"

Jiang Tian sneered: "I just came to Xuantian Sword Sect, and you came to the door. If I couldn't deal with you, maybe your soul would have been extinguished by now!"

"You said I went too far to deceive others? Isn't this a joke?"

"That's also because you deposed my son first!" Sikong Qiankun roared.

"Sikong Xingchen instructs the outer disciples to hunt down the monks, seize magic weapons, and cripple his cultivation. This is already an act of mercy outside the law!"

Jiang Tian smiled lightly and said: "Sikong Old Dog, speaking of which, you have to thank Xuan Jianzi. If he hadn't instigated Sikong Xingchen to do this, would Sikong Xingchen have been abolished?"

"You are doing this all on your own!"

"Jiang Taichu, I will fight with you!"

Sikong Qiankun became angry from shame. He held his hand in the air, and a long sword appeared in his hand.

Although part of his consciousness was wiped out by Jiang Tian, ​​he still had the cultivation level of the early stage of returning to the void.

For a moment, the sword's will surged, the laws rioted, and the spiritual power gathered crazily.

"Angry? Kneel down!"

Jiang Tian sneered, waved his hand, and patted down Dou Tou.