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Although the person who came changed into men's clothes, Jiang Chen still recognized his identity at a glance, it was the fake Lixiu who had been captured before.
He secretly scolded Cao Zhengchun for being incompetent, and let the fake Lixiu escape from the dungeon.
I don't know if Karasuma is here.
But even if Karasuma didn't come, just the three of Yagyu Pyosu, Yagyu Dan Mashou, and Chitoshihide would be enough for him to drink a pot.
Jiang Chen felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart.
What worried him even more was that he didn't know if Zhu Wushi had come.
But facing the offensive of the white silk belt, Jiang Chen didn't care about it for a while.
"Sword!"
He raised his hand to grab it, and the flying sword that was fighting with Liu Sheng Piaoxu suddenly turned into a silver light, cut through the sky, and flew into his hand.
"Wan Jian Jue!"
With a wave of the long sword, the light of the sword flashed into eight long swords, which shot out towards the attacking white silk ribbon.
laugh! laugh! laugh!
The sharp sword energy broke through the femininity contained in the silk ribbon at once, tore the tough ribbon into pieces, and then strangled the fake Lixiu without losing momentum.
Facing the eight flying swords, Fake Lixiu's face changed slightly, he hurriedly waved his long sleeves, turned into two clouds, and covered the sword light.
Just when Jiang Chen was controlling the eight differentiated flying swords and was about to kill the fake Lixiu, a cold saber intent forced him to withdraw his attention.
"Snow drifts in the world."
Liu Sheng Piaoxu's figure moved with the wind, Ruoxue Fairy flew into the courtyard, slashed and slashed, and displayed her strongest trick on Jiang Chen.
call!
The cold wind howled, wrapped in fine snowflakes, and swept towards Jiang Chen.
The pieces of crystal clear snowflakes fluttered in the wind, which was absolutely beautiful.
But Jiang Chen didn't have the slightest intention of admiring the beautiful scenery, and his expression was extremely solemn.
Because he knew that those seemingly brittle snowflakes were actually condensed by the sharp saber aura, which was unparalleled in sharpness. Once hit, the body would be pierced by the saber aura immediately.
"Golden Buddha Lamp!"
Jiang Chen turned his hand and clapped it out.
A huge palm condensed by flames appeared out of thin air, wrapped in a blazing temperature, and struck out at Snowflake with a bang.
The flames were raging and the heat was rolling.
After merging the essence of the Kunlun Raging Palm, Jiang Chen's move of the Golden Buddha Lamp is far more powerful than before.
Those snowflakes condensed by the sword energy touched the palm of the flame, and they melted and dissipated after only holding on for a moment, turning into a wisp of white smoke and dissipating without a trace.
Afterwards, the momentum of the giant flaming palm remained undiminished, and it hit Liu Sheng Piaoxu's knife, sending her flying.
Liu Sheng Piaoxu's body was like a cloud of black clouds, and he flew upside down to the top of the wall, his face turned pale.
Originally, this palm could seriously injure her, but at the last moment, Jiang Chen withdrew some of his strength.
It's not that Jiang Chen is sympathetic to the fragrance and cherishes the jade, it's really a last resort, because at the same time he cast the golden-top Buddha lamp, Liu Shengdan Mashou jumped off the roof again, and cut him with a long saber aura.
In order to deal with Liu Shengdan Ma Shou's fierce sword spirit, Jiang Chen had to reserve some spare strength. Otherwise, even if he could injure Liu Sheng Piaoxu, he would be killed by Liu Shengdan and Ma Shou.
Figures flickered in the yard, Liu Shengdan, Ma Shou, Liu Sheng Piaoxu, and Jia Lixiu used their own means to besiege Jiang Chen continuously.
boom!
boom!
boom!
The sword energy crossed the sky, the sword energy shuttled, and the collision of the energy made a thunderous explosion.
Jiang Chen concentrated his attention, not daring to be distracted in the slightest, and used Wanjian Jue and Tathagata God's Palm to deal with the stormy siege of the three of them.
These three people are not inferior to him in any strength, and they cooperate with each other very tacitly. Jiang Chen is reluctant to deal with two of them, let alone deal with three of them at the same time.
After insisting on more than thirty moves, Jiang Chen had several stab wounds on his body.
Jiang Chen frowned, feeling the consumption of internal energy, knowing that the longer the time dragged on, the more unfavorable it would be for him.
When his inner strength is exhausted, he will die.
He grabbed the long sword and used Wanjian Jue, splitting into several sword lights and shooting at the three of them, blocking them for a moment.
Then, taking advantage of this momentary gap, Jiang Chen opened his mouth suddenly, and uttered a loud Sanskrit sound,
"I!"
The voice was high-pitched and mighty, like the Buddha's Sanskrit chanting, reverberating in the courtyard, bringing up layers of echoes, and transparent sound waves spread in the air.
When the three people besieging Jiang Chen heard this voice, they seemed to be hit by an invisible energy, their movements paused slightly, their internal energy was disordered, and there were signs of being out of control.
Taking advantage of the moment when the three of them paused, Jiang Chen frantically mobilized his internal energy, poured it into his palms, and pushed forward violently.
Boom boom boom!
The palm force and the sound waves fused with each other and turned into three torrents of air waves, which bombarded the three of Liu Shengdan and Ma Shou.
In an instant, it seemed as if three shells exploded, gravel splashed, and smoke and dust filled the entire small courtyard.
Jiang Chen didn't bother to check the result of this move, he stepped a little, his figure swept past in the smoke and dust like a ghost, and flew towards the courtyard wall without a sound, and was about to escape.
Seeing that Jiang Chen was about to pass over the courtyard wall, a shuriken suddenly pierced through the air and struck at his vest.
With a backhand palm, Jiang Chen hit a fire dragon and sent the shuriken flying.
But being blocked by this shuriken, his figure couldn't help but pause slightly.
At the same time, Liu Shengdan Ma Shou's figure suddenly broke through the smoke and dust, leaped several feet into the air, raised his sword with both hands, and slashed at Jiang Chen's back from the air.
"Killing God with one blow!"
The three-foot-long sword qi slashed down, wrapped in a fierce sword intent to kill gods and destroy Buddhas.
Jiang Chen sensed the danger immediately, but his internal energy was exhausted at the moment, and he could no longer use the Tathagata palm in a short time, so he could only use the flying sword to meet the saber energy.
collapse!
The moment the flying sword collided with the saber air, it trembled suddenly, and after a wailing sound, it was knocked away more than ten feet away, turning into a shooting star and disappearing into the night.
Afterwards, that fierce saber slashed fiercely at Jiang Chen's back.
Jiang Chen's light-gold protective energy burst instantly, and his invulnerable flesh was cut open by the knife energy.
There was a snort.
Blood spurted out, and a chi-long wound appeared on Jiang Chen's back, extending from his right shoulder to his left waist, through the hideous wound, even bones of the bones could be seen.
Jiang Chen let out a muffled snort, and then with the strength contained in the saber energy, his figure suddenly accelerated, and he disappeared into the night at a faster speed.
Liu Shengdan, Ma Shou and the three were about to chase after him, but with a swipe, the flying sword slashed across like lightning, blocking the three of them for a moment.
When I looked again, I couldn't find Jiang Chen's figure anymore.
Hoo, hoo, hoo!
The wind was blowing under Jiang Chen's feet, and his figure quickly shuttled through the alley, and he was several miles away in a short while.
"Wow!"
Suddenly, he stopped suddenly, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face was pale.
"Killing the god with a single slash really deserves its reputation."
Jiang Chen clearly felt a tyrannical and ferocious saber energy raging in his body, making him feel as if he was being hacked into pieces, and the pain was extremely painful.
Fortunately, he had experienced the pain of Nirvana in the world of kung fu before, and his ability to endure the pain has greatly improved, but he frowned tightly, and a flash of pain flashed in his eyes.
Raising his hand to touch several big acupuncture points on his body, and after suppressing the injury a little, Jiang Chen moved towards the direction of the palace.
Since the incident of the assassin, the guards of the palace have become more stringent during this period, with three steps and one post, five steps and one post, and there are patrolling guards everywhere.
Because of the serious injury, Jiang Chen's lightness skill was also affected, and he was even unable to avoid the patrolling guards.
In desperation, he could only take out the bamboo dragonfly that he hadn't used for a long time, and flew directly from high altitude to Yunluo's other courtyard.