Chapter 3342: The Power of the Whirlwind Black Array
"Good fight, hahaha, brother is doing well."
Sun Zhan kept clamoring from the sidelines, cheering for Lu Changtian, Jiang Chen retreated steadily, even being hit repeatedly by Sun Zhan, Fang Tian's power of drawing a halberd was fully revealed.
The violent wind swept the mat, and the fatal slash swept through thousands of years. Jiang Chen took every step, holding the Donghuang Bell in his hand, and immediately slashed the knife, cutting the sky.
"The Golden Cover of the Divine Bell! Sealing the Gods!"
Together with the golden bell, straddling the void, Jiang Chen was sliced down by a series of sharp blades of light. Among the Eastern Emperor Bell, Jiang Chen stuck to the radius and was incomparably turbulent, but the golden cover of the divine bell still perfectly resisted the gale force. Breath cut, Fang Tian draws a halberd, the momentum is like a dragon, but the East Emperor Bell's divine bell vibrates, its power is unstoppable, still cannot be underestimated, although Jiang Chen was suppressed by Lu Changtian in the supremacy of strength, but he defended the last dignity!
There is an insurmountable gap between the half-step God Emperor Realm and the God Emperor Realm, let alone the peak of the God Emperor Realm. , he knew that he would definitely fall into a state of decadence, but he would never back down.
"Get out!"
The last blow hit the golden bell fiercely, and Jiang Chen was knocked back by more than ten steps, but the golden bell lingered for a long time, and it was always fresh. It was Lu Changtian's incomparable anger that he was unable to break through Jiang Chen's defense. This was a great insult to him, a strong man at the peak of the early stage of the God Emperor Realm.
"What a terrifying method. Is the Eastern Emperor's Promise Art of the Eastern Emperor Sect really so powerful?"
Lu Changtian murmured in his heart that the Eastern Emperor Sect had already fallen for hundreds of millions of years, and it was a fluke to be able to survive for a long time, but now he was unable to break through the defense of the Eastern Emperor's Promise Art, which really made him quite embarrassed. Surprised, upset.
"You have completely angered me. Now, I won't give you any more chances. Let's see how much you can block my offensive."
Lu Changtian shook his head and said, Fang Tian's painted halberd was held even tighter by him, and his eyes were full of sharp blades. Jiang Chen was no match for him at all. If he hadn't relied on the Eastern Emperor's Promise Art, he would have died a long time ago. time.
"The lonely sword, the sword moves the wind and the clouds!"
Jiang Chen took advantage of the situation to attack, and blindly being passive would only put him in a more difficult situation. Jiang Chen fought and retreated. At this time, he already had one more flag after another in his hand. Jiang Chen also wanted to see how terrifying his whirlwind black formation was, and whether he could kill Lu Changtian in one fell swoop.
Confronted Lu Changtian head-on,
Jiang Chen could only avoid the sharp edge temporarily. He had to say that Lu Changtian held Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand, like a god of war, and his momentum was not weaker than himself. And taking advantage of his unpreparedness to arrange formations, his situation became more and more difficult, and it was reasonable for him to be gradually suppressed by Lu Changtian.
However, even if Jiang Chen was seriously injured, he would never back down. He lived and fought against death. This was his way of Ling Tian. The summit of the void.
One move at a time, close combat, vigor like frost, radiance radiating, powerful impact, hearty and hearty, making both of them extremely happy, no matter whether it is Jiang Chen or Lu Changtian, although Jiang Chen is always at a disadvantage, but His momentum was not weak at all. His injuries were heavier than Lu Changtian's. Lu Changtian was in Jiang Chen's hands, and he didn't get the slightest benefit. Being exchanged for battle by Jiang Chen was completely hurting the enemy. Even though Lu Changtian knew this, he still refused to lower his eyebrows, because his strength was stronger than Jiang Chen after all, even if he was exhausted, he could kill him, so why should he be afraid of it?
"Fang Tianji, Qingtian Destroyer Soul!"
Lu Changtian yelled loudly, rushed up to the Nine Heavens Cloud, fought against Jiang Chen one after another, repelled the Heavenly Dragon Sword in Jiang Chen's hand three times, Jiang Chen flew out backwards, the tiger's mouth was cracked, dripping with blood, but in his eyes, The taste of bloodthirsty is also more intense.
The injuries on Jiang Chen's body were quite serious, but his whirlwind black annihilation formation had already begun to be gradually completed.
"If you still want to turn the world upside down, hum, you won't be able to escape my palm."
Lu Changtian looked at Jiang Chen coldly.
"Half-step God Emperor, but that's it. Garbage will always be garbage. Now you still have the ability, just use it, otherwise, I will not show mercy to the long halberd in my hand."
Lu Changtian said proudly, at this moment, Jiang Chen was panting unsteadily, and the blood on his body was continuously flowing. Everyone could tell that Jiang Chen was at the end of his battle. Under Lu Changtian's strong impact , Jiang Chen, the half-step god emperor who claims to be a supreme genius, can only drink hatred. The gap in strength cannot be made up by talent after all.
"Really? Let's see if you can escape from my palm first."
Jiang Chen put away the Heavenly Dragon Sword, and with a flick of his palm, he held the black flag tightly in his hand as it danced in the sky. Thirty-six divine flags of the peak primordial artifact level filled the surrounding mountainside in an instant. Suddenly, the black flag fluttered up, and the flag fluttered. In an instant, the entire land of thunder was blown up by strong winds. A series of terrifying sharp blades, wind knives criss-crossing, and the valley became chilling again.
"Is this... a formation?"
Lu Changtian narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice, his expression became serious. This formation obviously made him feel a little bit tricky, even the Songzan Patriarch and Jueming Patriarch, who were watching the fun, were against each other. Glancing at it, their faces showed shock. The two of them may not be able to stop this formation, the two of them asked themselves. This kid who is half a step into the God Emperor Realm is too terrifying, right?
As soon as the formation came out, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the black whirlwind blew across the sky forcefully, with unparalleled wind blades, like a rain of swords and swords, sweeping across the sky.
Lu Changtian's expression was solemn, and he kept backing away. He could only avoid his sharp edge, but Jiang Chen would never give Lu Changtian such an opportunity to sacrifice this whirlwind black formation. Jiang Chen's purpose was to kill Lu Changtian, only by killing him can he clear all obstacles. At that time, it is his chance to attack the spirit of thunder.
"It's naive of you to want to kill me."
Lu Changtian sneered, and kept backing away, but he found that he couldn't get out of the whirlwind black formation at all. Jiang Chen waved the black flag in his hand, constantly changing the direction of the whirlwind blade, madly attacking Lu Changtian, the hurricane The raging, howling wind, flying sand and rocks, the scene is extremely terrifying, Han Yan and others can only retreat, even in remote areas, they are all affected by this terrifying hurricane, no one dares to take a step closer.
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