Chapter 925: Ten Thousand Swords Shocked the World and Destroyed the Eight-Armed Demon God

Thousands of flying swords, the sword light surged across the sky like a celestial river, shocking everyone with their mouths open.

"This, actually..."

"What kind of cultivation level does this kid have..."

Many people's faces were filled with shock and disbelief.

Thousands of people on the scene were stunned, and many frontier soldiers were scared to death!

Even Fang Jingqiang was stunned, with cold sweat crawling down his back.

This scene is so shocking!

Jiang Tian could control ten thousand flying swords in one breath!

It’s so scary!

Each flying sword exudes metallic luster, condensed and sharp, and the sword light bursts out.

Such a heavy flying sword made of special metal, such a vast sword energy, such an astonishing quantity, how powerful and powerful Jiang Tian's true energy must be!

Fake elixir?

I’m afraid the golden elixir may not even be reached!

"Then give it a try, Chongzhi!"

The eight-armed demon roared, and his four thick arms swung the huge mountain peaks, colliding with the cloud-like flying sword.

Suddenly, bang bang bang!

Fires splashed in the sky, boulders flew across the sky, smoke and dust billowed from the mountain peak, and it trembled violently.

Even if the eight-armed demon has a special physique and infinite strength, he still cannot bear it.

"Roar! It hurts, it hurts!"

The eight-armed demon looked up to the sky and screamed in pain. His four arms were so shocked that blood flowed out and his skin was torn.

In the end, he abandoned many weapons, and Badao's arms clung to the mountain peak, barely holding on, but he was still shocked and his arms were numb with severe pain.

Suddenly, the eight-armed demon felt his arms lighten.

I saw that many flying swords had penetrated the mountain peak from the middle, flashing with vicious cold light, like shining fish schools in the deep sea, densely packed, spinning constantly, and piercing the chest.

"Xie Niang! The devil is boundless!"

The eight-armed demon god turned pale with fright, roared like a thunderbolt, and exploded with demonic aura and energy all over his body.

Boom!

The air vibrated, and black demonic energy broke through the sky.

He stretched out his eight arms, punching, grabbing, pushing, and crossing his arms, trying to block many sword energies.

Bang bang bang!

First, the demon god's palms and arms, which were as thick as giant pillars, shattered and broken off inch by inch. Then, a flying sword continued to rush forward and penetrated into its chest.

Suddenly, blood surged like a tide, red flesh rained down, and white broken bones mixed with demonic energy shot out in all directions like arrows.

Whispered.

Thousands of flying swords disappeared into the air and penetrated into his belly.

The eight-armed demon stood quietly in the air, motionless.

There was also dead silence in the whole place.

Everyone felt like they were in a dream and couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

The eight-armed demon, using mountain peaks as weapons, tens of thousands of flying swords flying across the sky... Everything that happened today was too shocking.

Then, tsk tsk tsk!

Thousands of sharp flying swords, carrying a cloud of blood mist, emerged from everywhere around the Eight-Armed Demon God and shot in all directions.

These flying swords were designed by Jiang Tian himself. When Qiao Bashan led the people to build them, Jiang Tian supervised and guided the entire process. They are all engraved with many mysterious runes and contain powerful magic power.

Every time the sharp sword penetrated and flew out, it took away a large amount of blood essence, energy, magic power and even spiritual power of the eight-armed demon.

The eight-armed demon god was suddenly riddled with holes, like a sieve, with a lot of demonic energy and blood flowing out uncontrollably.

His body began to collapse, and every inch was broken off. He could only hear him muttering depressedly: "This kid is so strong. The energy of this clone has been exhausted. Demon Evoker, you can deal with him yourself! I have disappeared!"

After saying that, the torso exploded with a bang, and his consciousness and demonic energy disappeared into the air.

Whoosh whoosh!

Ten thousand swords flew across the sky, crossing the sky like silver fish, and flew into Jiang Tian's Sky-Swallowing Demon Gourd again.

"What? Great Demon God, don't leave, help me!"

Fang Jingqiang's face was full of disbelief, showing panic, shouting loudly, and kept reciting loud magic words.

But unfortunately, no matter what he did, the Bone Altar remained motionless, and the eight-armed demon never appeared again.

At this time, everyone in the audience was shocked.

At this moment, the scene was so silent that you could hear a pin drop.

Everyone was stunned, with shock and disbelief on their faces.

An ant from the earth, a monk on the second level of the foundation, was actually able to defeat the supreme demon.

Even if it's just a clone of his soul, it makes people feel like they're dreaming, it's incredible!

"This is impossible!"

Wu Xiude looked pale, frowned and trembled: "He is just a pariah from the earth, how can he defeat the devil?"

"Is this Jiang Taichu really so powerful? Does he really have the fighting power of the fake elixir?"

The faces of the other peak leaders who surrendered changed wildly, and for the first time they doubted whether their decision was correct.

"He must have swallowed pills to forcefully push up his cultivation level. This cannot last forever. He won't be able to support it for much longer!"

Chu Yunxiu was greatly shocked, her face was pale, her eyes were crazy, and she tried to comfort herself.

"Did I underestimate him? Did Master make a mistake in his judgment? Is he capable of defeating Fang Jingqiang and Bianhuang's army?"

Fairy Miaoyi also opened her beautiful eyes wide, with incredible expression written on her pretty face, as if she was meeting Jiang Tian for the first time.

But Ye Tianren's eyes swept across the many chariots, and a solemn look appeared on his face, saying:

"I'm afraid Fang Jingqiang has to give it a try! His advantage lies in this 10,000-strong army!"

The cultivation and strength of city lords like Fang Jingqiang are actually far inferior to those of the top sect leaders.

But why can we keep pace with them, discuss friendships with each other, dominate one side, and frighten the borderlands?

It relies on tens of thousands of soldiers and the power of numbers!

It relies on many powerful military equipment such as cloud towers, chariots, armor, heavy artillery, and crossbows!

As expected, Fang Jingqiang's face was filled with cold murderous intent. He raised his palm and shouted loudly: "Good men of the borderland, listen to my orders! The whole army advances and kills this beast for me! This city lord will reward you heavily!"

"Good men, for this righteous way, kill the enemy for me! Today we will fight demons and defend the way together to protect the Tianxing small world!"

Li Hongyu pointed her slender fingers at Jiang Tian and shouted loudly.

At this time, this woman changed into a military uniform, with golden armor and helmet, and peacock feathers on her head swaying in the sky.

This armor fits her well, showing her slender waist and high chest, and also sets off her heroic and vigorous appearance, and she is as good as men!

She walked to a huge war drum, took the drumstick from the soldier, and beat it with a bang!

She was originally from a brothel, with both beauty and talent. She danced gracefully while beating drums, and her rhythm was extremely moving.

"For the sake of the righteous path!"

Countless frontier troops roared in unison, beating drums, driving chariots, warships and cloud towers, and crushing towards Jiang Tian.

Many chariots, warships, and cloud towers covered the sky, and the power furnaces in them swallowed and spit out huge spiritual energy, crushing the air to whistle, emitting infinite golden light, and came rapidly, pushing and suppressing Jiang Tian.

"Haha, good! This is the power of the frontier army! Even a fake pill master will be crushed into meat paste!"

Seeing this scene, Chu Yunxiu was shocked and fascinated, and regained her confidence again, looking at Jiang Tian in the sky like an ant.

"Daoyou Taichu, quickly retreat to the mountain protection formation, they have thunder cannons! There are sky-shaking crossbows!"

Seeing this, Jiang Haishan's face changed wildly, and he ordered people to open the mountain protection formation and send a voice to Jiang Tian's consciousness.

"It's over! The army is going to be dispatched! This deserted city is too cruel!"

At this time, in the fortifications of Yujing Peak, the leader of the "Hongtian" mercenaries was as pale as paper, screaming and frightened.

"Hongtian Mercenaries" is one of the best mercenary organizations in Moku Mountain, composed of more than 100 late-stage Qi training and God Realm warriors, with brilliant records, rich combat experience, and a great reputation.

This time, he was invited by Jiang Haishan to fight side by side with Yujing Peak and Jinsong Peak.

But at this moment, compared with the regular army of the border, they are like ants.

"They are serious, I knew not to take this business!"

The leader of the Feihong Bounty Hunter Group was also shocked and regretted not falling, and almost cried.

The army started, the huge bronze ancient warship came across the sky, and the cannons roared. Who can bear such a blow?

Boom boom boom!

At the forefront of the Borderland Army, fifty ancient bronze warships took the lead, and at a distance of five kilometers from Jiang Tian, ​​they were facing Jiang Tian and Yujing Peak from the side. One side of the porthole opened, revealing a row of ancient bronze warships.

Suddenly, thousands of cannons roared, and shells with electromagnetic lightning lingering around them shot towards Jiang Tian.

Behind the warships, on a hundred chariots, creaking and harsh metal friction sounds were heard, and a thousand God Realm warriors pulled the bowstrings of the crossbows to full moons.

The next moment, as the bowstrings flashing with golden light trembled and bounced back, huge arrows like spears shot straight into the sky, and then drew a round parabola in the air, as fast as a stream of light and phantom, as dense as raindrops, and shot heavily at Jiang Tian.

These arrows were all engraved with many patterns, with huge mana fluctuations, each of which could be called a magic weapon, and one could penetrate a strong man in the God Realm or the late stage of Qi training!

What's more, the number is so astonishing, more than ten thousand, even if it is the Jindan level, it will probably be exhausted to death!

And on the ten cloud towers at the back, there are three hundred cultivators.

They are basically at the foundation building level, and there are many strong people in the late foundation building stage. They are men, women, old and young, monks, laymen, Taoists, and they are dressed differently.

But each of them has a solemn demeanor and a good background. Some come from the holy land of the sect, some are experienced and practice evil skills, and some come from wealthy families and clans.

The ten cloud towers are higher than warships and chariots, and they are as steep as lonely peaks. They are located at the back to support the formation.

The masters gather on them, which belongs to the position for strategic strikes.

This is the killer weapon of the border army. Each of them has a good background. They are the strong aids invited by Fang Jingqiang at a high price, and they are strong people who can fight against thousands of people!

"Lijiang Sword Art! Kill!"

In a cloud tower, there is a young cultivator wearing a water blue Taoist robe, and he pinches his fingers with his right hand.

A flying sword of quasi-spiritual treasure level jumped up from behind, the sword light was like a bright moon in the clear frost, illuminating hundreds of meters in radius, and struck Jiang Tian like thunder and lightning.

"This earth monster is so powerful!"

The old monk with the aura of an old turtle, surrounded by golden Buddha light, sat cross-legged on the top of a cloud building, opened his eyes and sighed.