Chapter 565

"what happened."

The sweaty BMW was bounced back, and then I felt that this piece of void was trapped by the formation. This formation was extremely mysterious, and at first glance, it was from the hands of experts, and the previous illusion was also extremely clever. So much so that he didn't even notice when he came in.

In fact, a large part of the reason was due to Jiang Chen. Sweaty BMW determined that a disciple of Wudimen would not dare to deceive him no matter what, so he didn't have the slightest defense.

"Blood and sweat, you can't escape today, so die."

Jiang Chen said nothing, the Heavenly Sacred Sword fiercely slashed towards the Sweaty Horse once again. The trapped formation that he had set up, if the Sweaty Horse was in full bloom, he might be able to rush out, but the current state of the Sweaty Horse, I think It would be too difficult to break through the trapped formation, not to mention, Jiang Chen would not give him a chance to break through the formation at all.

"Damn boy, this king will let you know today what a thin and dead camel is bigger than a horse. Even if this king is poisoned, it is not for you, a little shrimp, to compete."

The sweaty BMW gritted its teeth hatefully at Jiang Chen, and a thick energy shot out from his body, his palm raised, and an incomparably bright red-gold hoof evolved, covered with runes, and charged towards Jiang Chen. past.

bang...

Jiang Chen and the Sweaty BMW gave a blow, and the whole person was shocked back several steps. As the Sweaty BMW said, a thin dead camel is bigger than a horse. Wang, even if the battle strength is severely damaged at this moment, it is not something that ordinary people can deal with.

Wow.

However, although Jiang Chen was knocked back with one blow, the sweaty BMW was not in a good condition, and another mouthful of black blood spurted out on the spot.

"Haha, sweat and blood BMW, the poison has been completely integrated into your body. The more you use your Yuan force to fight, the faster the poison will run."

Jiang Chen laughed loudly. Although the Sweaty BMW still has a strong combat power, as long as he is not given a chance to escape, the Sweaty BMW will be finished today, and there is no way to escape.

Howling.

The sweat-blooded horse let out a long howl that shook the four fields, quite a kind of tragic and solemn feeling of being bullied by a dog. His whole body was full of anger, and then this anger turned into endless killing intent, his icy eyes locked on Jiang Chen: "In that case, this king will kill you."

The sweat and blood BMW has already seen it. If you want to leave here today, you must kill Jiang Chen, otherwise,

With the opponent's obstruction, he couldn't escape at all.

"Monk, Tan Lang, run the killing formation to deal with this BMW."

Jiang Chen shouted loudly to the monk and Tan Lang, the sweaty BMW is now fighting back with rage, and it must not be underestimated. This situation itself is within Jiang Chen's budget, so he set up a big killing array ahead of time. The combat power of the three can be combined together to deal with the sweaty BMW.

"it is good."

The momentum of the two people was insane. They had the amulet that Jiang Chen gave them, and they could control the killing formation at will. In the blink of an eye, the killing formation was activated, and the three were connected. Jiang Chen's body caused Jiang Chen's combat power to skyrocket.

"The foal neighs."

The Sweaty BMW let out a roar, and his body swayed, turning into an extremely mysterious Sweaty BMW. This BMW was 10 feet tall and 30 feet long. It was extremely majestic. Zhan Shenghui,

Accompanied by the roar of the Sweaty BMW, sound waves came out from his mouth. Each sound wave was like a sickle. Not only was it extremely sharp, it could also penetrate the human soul to attack. The Soul Eater's Soul Eater has the same effect, but it is not only one level worse than the Big Yellow Dog's Soul Eater. Although the Sweaty Horse is an outlier among horses, it is compared with the legendary beast such as Longma. , the difference is still not small.

The layers of sound waves cut the void into pieces, turning it into a sea, shrouding Jiang Chen head on.

"cut."

In the face of such a powerful attack from the Sweaty BMW, Jiang Chen's expression remained unchanged, but he cut out with one sword. The Heavenly Sacred Sword was terrifying. Nothing could be broken. Even the sound waves of the opponent could be destroyed. With the whistling sword qi, each sword qi turned into a dragon shadow, dancing arrogantly, and finally intertwined into a large net of sword qi, which collided with the neighing of the horses from the sweaty horse.

bang bang...

For a time, that piece of void was directly destroyed, and where the sword energy and the sound wave collided, a large spark was wiped out, and finally a sea of ​​fire was directly condensed, which made people's heart skip a beat.

It has to be said that the sweat and blood BMW is really terrifying. Even in this state, the sound waves that erupted still shook Jiang Chen back. That was because Jiang Chen used the big killing formation to gather the fighting power of the monk and Tan Lang. In the case of getting up, it is conceivable that if Jiang Chen wants to deal with him, if the sweat and blood of the ninth-level demon king is in full bloom, there is no possibility at all.

"Damn, why does this boy have such a tyrannical combat power in a mere fifth-level battle king? It is a pity that this king is infested with poison, and his combat power cannot be displayed at all. Otherwise, this boy will definitely be smashed to pieces."

Sweaty BMW couldn't help but scolded him. He was extremely uncomfortable right now. Every time he used a powerful attack, the poison would intensify. The dust can't deal with it, and it even has to evolve into a situation where the opponent is slaughtered.

As the saying goes, one slip can turn into eternal hatred, and it has been a hundred years since he turned back. The sweat and blood BMW was cultivating in the Invincible Gate, but because of greed, he fell into Jiang Chen's trap.

"Hmph, the nine changes of the wolf shadow will not kill you."

Jiang Chen snorted coldly, his body swayed, and nine Jiang Chen appeared at the same time, trapping the sweaty horses in it. The monk and Tan Lang controlled the great formation and sent the battle power to Jiang Chen. Chen again displayed a wonderful movement technique, and he couldn't help but be surprised again.

Jiang Chen's previous use of Space Escape was already very terrifying. He didn't expect to have such a wonderful movement technique. Nine phantoms appeared in an instant. Such a wonderful movement technique was simply too terrifying to use in battle. It's not an exaggeration, especially when dealing with the sweaty BMW in front of you.

If the BMW of Sweat and Blood was in its heyday, it might be possible to see at a glance which one is Jiang Chen's real body, but now the BMW of Sweat and Blood is already in a state of confusion. Know which one is the real one.

Roar.

Sweaty horses roared in the sky, and endless anger flew out from his body. He had no choice but to find which one was Jiang Chen's real body. He could only attack in an all-round way, even attacking all the phantoms indiscriminately.

And what Jiang Chen needs is exactly this effect. The energy of the Sweaty Horse is dispersed, and it does not pose any threat to him. The Heavenly Sacred Sword will attack it and destroy it with a casual swing. When other phantoms are destroyed by the Sweaty Horse, Jiang Chen will immediately cast it again, and once again get nine Jiang Chen to besiege the sweaty BMW.

hoo hoo...

The sweaty BMW roared again and again, wishing that someone would immediately jump up and devour Jiang Chen, but unfortunately the other party was too cunning. From the moment the sweaty BMW entered Jiang Chen's trap, his fate was basically doomed. , what Jiang Chen wanted to do with all his strength was not impossible.

"The sweat and blood are over, Xiao Chenzi is too insidious."

The monk shook his head, already predicting the end of the sweaty BMW.

"Everything is under his control, including the life of the sweaty BMW. This plan has been completely ignored from the beginning. It's too scary. It's a tragic thing to be the enemy of Jiang Chen."

Tan Lang sighed endlessly. The longer he was in contact with Jiang Chen, the more he could feel the terror of Jiang Chen. That terror came from the inside of his bones. He was like an emperor who could control everything at any time. The enemy will never end well.

The next battle was just as Jiang Chen expected. The battle lasted for more than ten minutes. Jiang Chen used the nine transformations of the wolf shadow, which made the sweaty horses have to do their best to attack in all directions every time. He had no choice. Don't do this, because he can't find Jiang Chen's real body. If he doesn't attack in all directions, it is possible for Jiang Chen's real body to take advantage of the loopholes and cause heavy damage to him. After the battle, the sweaty BMW has to admit that this The guy who is only a fifth-level battle king is much more terrifying than the average person.

In ten minutes, Jiang Chen became more and more brave, but the sweat and blood BMW failed. He was affected by the severe poison, and his combat power continued to decline.

"Haha, sweaty BMW, you're done."

Jiang Chen laughed, the phantom clones all returned to the body, the moment he was waiting for finally came, the sweaty BMW was no longer enough, and then, it was time for him to really fight back.

Howling.

The Heavenly Sacred Sword was raised high by Jiang Chen, sending out an earth-shattering sword whistle. The whole sword was like a living dragon, tearing a big hole out of the void, and slashing it in the face of the sweaty horse. .

Roar……

The sweaty BMW roared again, and he fought hard to resist, but unfortunately in his current state, he couldn't even use one-tenth of his combat power, how could he still fight Jiang Chen.

puff.

The Heavenly Sacred Sword was as powerful as a broken bamboo, and it was invincible. It cut off half of the sweaty horse, half of its head, and the blood flew wildly. This was a fatal injury. Full of unwillingness, he knew that he was finished, and today was the day of his burial. He felt extremely aggrieved when he thought that he had died in the hands of a small fifth-level war king.

"Die."

Jiang Chen's long sword swayed again, slashing directly on the head of the sweaty horse, breaking its head open, and a blood-red demon spirit emerged. BMW's body was brought under control, and he began to extract his blood essence.

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