Chapter 423 Yuchitian, Die!

The star chasing bow, the spiritual weapon of the elder of the evil star in the Xieyun Temple, never leaves the body when going out, and has shot and killed many powerful enemies.

The spirit weapon of the Xieyun Hall actually appeared in the hands of the disciples of the Hall of Heroes.

No wonder Han Siming and others were so surprised.

But no matter what, Jiang Chen, who possesses the magic weapon, has greatly improved his combat power, and is almost comparable to Han Siming.

"We even laughed that he was the weakest in the team."

Someone muttered something, causing the faces of the people around him to change.

Many people looked at Cheng Qing, wanting to know what she was thinking.

Cheng Qing bit her red lips tightly, even though her heart was full of shame and embarrassment, she was attracted by Jiang Chen.

The black hair is flowing, and the handsome face is not as annoying as before.

The expression is focused and serious, the deep eyes are calm and calm, and there is a kind of charm that makes people feel at ease.

Just like his sword.

The young Jiang Chen showed extraordinary strength, and the prejudice against him naturally dissipated.

At this time, Jiang Chen took the star chasing arrow, aimed at Yuchitian to pull the effect.

"damn it!"

Yu Chitian will not be a living target honestly, rushing towards Jiang Chen.

But within a few tens of meters, he felt the power condensed in the bowstring and arrow, and he was shocked.

"you are vicious!"

Yuchitian landed on the ground and ran towards the mountain forest. He was so fast that he was almost gone, and with the cover of obstacles, the star-chasing arrow was likely to miss.

Jiang Chen held his breath and concentrated, he didn't give up, the direction pointed by the arrow was moving.

Whoosh!

The bowstring jumped, and the star chasing arrow pierced through the air, almost flashing light, and hit the aimed target.

The mountain forest where the Starchaser Arrow fell into was completely destroyed, as if a terrifying giant hand crushed that piece.

Jiang Chen, Han Siming and the others rushed over, and saw Yu Chitian lying in the yellow soil, the ghost armor had disintegrated, and the star chasing arrow had shot him in the abdomen.

"Have you thought about your last words?"

Jiang Chen stepped forward step by step, the Chixiao Sword glowed surging.

"If you didn't have the magic weapon, you would have died long ago!" Yu Chitian was extremely unwilling, feeling that it was a pity that he lost.

"Your realm is two heavens higher than mine, and you summoned the ghost armor. Now you come to tell me that it's unfair?"

Jiang Chen shook his head, his tone was full of disdain.

"you……"

Yu Chitian wanted to say something, but Jiang Chen didn't give him a chance, and the Chixiao Sword stabbed out, cutting off his vitality.

When Han Siming and the rest of the team who followed saw this scene, their expressions changed.

Being so decisive and direct is obviously also a person who often kills.

Thinking about his strength, these people who had ridiculed Jiang Chen felt terrified.

"Jiang Chen, your growth rate is terrifying!" Han Siming was the most surprised among the crowd, because he knew Jiang Chen's previous strength.

"His martial arts was restrained by me, and the ghost and god armor was restrained by my star chasing bow." Jiang Chen wiped off the blood on the sword, and put it back into the sheath.

"You can't say that, he can kill Feng Juechen, and his lowest strength is the 79th on the first-level Dragon Rising List, and your ranking has increased by another 20, maybe next time, you will directly sprint to the top 50. "

When Han Siming said this, he suddenly thought of what the two of them had said before, that he was very likely to be challenged by Jiang Chen for the top 50 rankings.

If that's the case, even if he loses, he won't be angry, but thinks it is an honor.

"how old are you?"

Cheng Qing walked over with a complicated expression, and asked Jiang Chen.

"nineteen."

"Isn't that less than twenty years old?" Cheng Qing exclaimed.

She didn't know that Jiang Chen was still nineteen years old, strictly speaking, he was only eighteen years old.

When the others learned about Jiang Chen's age, they were shocked again.

With Jiang Chen's age, it is not impossible to sprint to the capital of the rising dragon list.

Their interest in Jiang Chen even surpassed the treasure on Yuchitian's body.

It wasn't until Jiang Chen started to scrape the corpse that he reminded them of this.

Jiang Chen found a jade bracelet, which is a spiritual tool for storing things, and the space inside is several times that of his ring.

At this time, the hidden treasures occupy half of it, a large number of Yanlong spar and Shenlongzhu.

Jiang Chen looked at Han Siming, and the other party also looked at him, thinking the same thing.

That is how treasures should be distributed.

"With Yuchitian's strength, even if I fight him, it will be very difficult, because his waters restrict my martial arts, and I can't do anything about the ghost armor."

Han Siming said, "So we take one-tenth, and the rest is yours."

Hearing this, Cheng Qing and the others were very excited. It was one thing to admire Jiang Chen, but it was another to have such a small share.

But thinking of his performance in the battle just now, he couldn't bear the impact, and he couldn't help him at all.

If it wasn't for Jiang Chen, it would still be possible for them to kill Yuchitian, but the price they would have to pay would be heavy.

According to the number of treasures, one-tenth is quite a lot.

Jiang Chen had no objection, he also relied on Cheng Qing to find this person.

Even if Han Siming wanted to share equally, he would agree.

It's just that after that, he will part ways with the team, and now he will naturally continue to form a team.

He put Yu Chitian's jade bracelet on his hand, and stuffed the big bag that he had been carrying into it.

………

At the same time, on the other side of the secret treasury, there is a team occupying a mountain peak.

They were scattered widely, forming a warning area to prevent outsiders from approaching.

Inside the mountain, there were screams from time to time.

"Tell me or not! What is the relationship between you and Jiang Chen!"

Mo Jianfei waved the iron stick in his hand, and hit the back of the person being interrogated.

The one who screamed was Leng Xuexue who had separated from Jiang Chen.

"He is the Hall of Heroes, and I am the Hall of Evil Clouds, so what does it matter?" Leng Chuixue was already bruised and tortured, and his speech was weak.

"Then why did he let you go?" Mo Jianfei didn't believe it at all, and dropped the iron rod.

Leng Chuixue screamed and cursed: "Because he keeps his word!"

"you wanna die!"

Mo Jianfei couldn't hear these words the most, he was so angry that he raised the iron bar high.

"enough."

A voice came, and Mo Jianfei immediately lowered his arms, and respectfully called out to the person who came: "Senior Brother Lin."

Lin Jingyu nodded lightly, squatted in front of Leng Chuixue, and said: "You were hurt and held hostage by him. At this moment, shouldn't you drag him into the water? Why do you try your best to prove his innocence?"

It turned out that Mo Jianfei finally joined Lin Jingyu's Sword Alliance team after being shouted back by Jiang Chen.

Later, when they encountered Leng Chuixue again, Lin Jingyu personally took it down and took it down.

Leng Bianxue laughed loudly, even though he was coughing up blood, he was still laughing.

"I understand, you all want to find a reason to attack Jiang Chen, to take his treasure!" Leng Blowxue taunted.

Lin Jingyu smiled slightly, and said via voice transmission: "Since you have no relatives or reasons with Jiang Chen, you should still hate him, so cooperate with me."

"Damn! The people in your Hall of Heroes are even more shameless than our Hall of Evil Clouds!" Leng Bianxue spat on Lin Jingyu's face.

"court death!"

Mo Jianfei was even angrier than Lin Jingyu himself, he kicked Leng Chuixue's stomach fiercely.

"Are you really uncooperative?" Lin Jingyu wiped the drool off his face with a silk scarf, his face was gloomy and terrifying.

Leng Biaoxue closed his eyes, his face full of stubbornness.