Chapter 925: Wan Jian shocked the world, destroying the eight-armed demon

Wan Dao Fei Jian, the sword light like the tide, across the sky like Tianhe, astonished everyone.
"This, unexpectedly"
"What kind of practice is this?"
Many people's faces were filled with shock, and they couldn't believe it.
Tens of thousands of people in the field were stunned, and many soldiers on the border were scared away!
Even Fang Jingqiang was stunned, and cold sweat covered his back.
This scene is so shocking!
Jiang Tian managed 10,000 flying swords at once!
So scary!
Each flying sword exudes metallic luster, Shen Ning is sharp and sharp, Jianmang bursts out and swallows.
Such a heavy flying sword made of such a special metal, such a vast sword, such an amazing amount, Jiang Tian's true power is so surging and strong!
Fake Dan?
I am afraid that Jin Dan may not reach it!
"Then try it, worm!"
The eight-armed demon roared, and his stout four arms moved huge mountains, colliding with Ruyun Feijian.
Suddenly, bang bang!
Fires splashed in the sky, boulder flew across, the mountain peaks billowed with smoke, and trembled violently.
The eight-armed demon cannot bear even his special constitution and infinite strength.
"Roar! It hurts hurts!"
The eight-armed demon screamed in the sky, the four arms were shaken with blood and the flesh fluttered.
In the end, he abandoned many weapons and grabbed the mountain with his eight arms. He barely held it, but was still shocked and numb.
Suddenly, the eight-armed demon felt a light arm.
I saw that many flying swords had penetrated the mountain peaks through the middle, flashing the poisonous cold light, like the shimmering fish in the deep sea, dense and dense, constantly spinning, when the chest drilled.
"Mother-in-law! Sky magic is immeasurable!"
The eight-armed demon was frightened, roaring like a thunder, and his energy and energy burst out.
Rumble!
The air was shaking and the black magic breath broke through the clouds.
With all his arms out, he punched, grasped, palmed, and crossed his arms, trying to block many swords.
Bang Bang!
First, the palms and arms of the devil's rude pillars were broken apart, and then a flying sword continued to rush forward and got into its chest.
Suddenly, blood was flowing like tidal waves, red meat rain poured down, and magic broken with white broken bones shot like arrows in all directions.
Grunt.
Thousands of flying swords disappeared into the stomach.
The eight-armed demon stood silently in the air, motionless.
The audience was dead.
Everyone felt as if they were dreaming.
The eight-armed demon, using the mountain as a weapon, thousands of flying swords like the tide, everything is so shocking today.
Immediately, oh!
Thousands of sharp flying swords, with a canopy of blood mist, emerged from all around the eight-armed demon and shot in all directions.
These flying swords were designed by Jiang Tian himself. When Qiao Bashan led people to build them, Jiang Tian supervised and guided throughout the process. They were engraved with many mysterious runes and contained powerful mana.
Each time the sharp sword penetrated and flew out, it took away a large amount of blood, energy, magic and even spiritual power of the eight-armed demon.
The eight-armed demon was full of scars, like a sieve, and many magical qi and blood flowed uncontrollably.
His body began to collapse, breaking off, just listening to him moaning dejectedly: "This boy is so strong, the energy of this avatar is exhausted, summoner, deal with him yourself! I, disappeared!"
After all, the trunk exploded with a bang, and even the consciousness was enchanted and disappeared into the air together.
Huh!
Wan Jian swept across the sky like a silver swimming fish and flew into Jiang Tian's devouring gourd again.
"What? Big devil, don't go, help me!"
Fang Jingqiang couldn't believe it, showing panic, calling loudly, and constantly chanting the magic words.
But unfortunately, no matter what he did, the bone bone altar remained motionless, and the eight-armed demon never appeared again.
At this moment, the audience was shocked.
At this moment, the scene was so silent that even the sound of a needle falling could be heard.
Everyone was stunned, shocked, and couldn't believe it.
An ant from the earth, a monk building the second floor, could defeat the supreme demon.
Even if it's just a ghost, it makes people feel like dreaming, incredible!
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"This is impossible!"
Wu Xiude's face was pale and frowning: "He is just a pariah from the earth, how can he defeat the devil?"
"Is this Jiang Taichu really so powerful, and really there is a fake Dan's combat power?"
Several other devoted peak owners turned wild and doubted for the first time whether their decision was correct.
"He must have swallowed the elixir to force the practice up. This cannot last. He won't be able to support it for a long time!"
Chu Yunxiu was severely hit, his face was pale, his eyes were crazy, and he consoled himself.
"Did I underestimate him? Master misjudged him? Is he capable of defeating Fang Jingqiang and Bianhuang Army?"
Fairy Miao Yi also has her eyes wide open, and Qiao's face is full of magic, as if she had met Jiang Tian for the first time.
But Ye Tianren's eyes glanced at many chariots, but his face showed a dignified color, saying:
"I'm afraid Fang Jingqiang will let go! His advantage lies in this 10,000 army!"
City masters like Fang Jingqiang, in fact, are far worse than those top masters in terms of cultivation and strength.
But why can we keep up with it, talk about it with our peers, dominate one side, and deter the side?
Relying on tens of thousands of soldiers, many people!
Relying on a lot of powerful weapons and equipment such as Yunlou, military vehicles, armor, heavy artillery, crossbow!
Sure enough, Fang Jingqiang raised Mori's murderous face on his face, raised his palm, and shouted loudly: "The children in the desert, give me orders! Advance the whole army, kill me! ! "
"Hello sons, for this right path, kill me! Let's get rid of the magic guardian together today and protect the small star world!"
Li Hongyu's slender fingers pointed at Jiang Tian and drank loudly.
At this point, the woman changed her outfit and wore a gold helmet and a peacock shaking her head.
This body armor is very fit, her waist is slender, her are noble, and it also sets off her heroic posture, spirit, and she does not let her frowns!
She walked to a huge war drum, took the drumsticks from the soldiers, and rattled!
She was originally from Golanwasher, and she has a beautiful and artistic style. She has beautiful dancing in the cymbal drum, and the rhythm is extremely moving.
"For vicissitudes!"
Countless barren army, roaring together, thumping war drums, driving chariots, warships and Yunlou, crushing past Jiang Tian.
Many chariots, warships, and cloud towers cover the sky. The power of the furnace is full of psionic energy, crushing the air, howling golden light, blooming immensely, and speeding up toward Jiang Tian.
"Haha, okay! This is the strength of the Frontier Army! Even the false Dan strong, will be crushed into meat mud!"
Seeing this scene, Chu Yunxiu was shocked and fascinated, and once again restored his confidence, watching Jiang Tian in the sky like an ant.
"In the beginning, Daoyou, retreat to the Hushan array. They have thunder cannons! They shake the crossbow!"
When Jiang Haishan saw this, his face turned wild, and he ordered people to protect the mountains and pass on the sound of Jiang Tianshen.
"It's finished! The army is about to dispatch! The barren city is too cruel!"
At this time, in the fortifications of Yujing Peak, the head of the "Hangtian" mercenary was pale and screaming, and his legs were frightened.
"Hangtian Mercenaries" is one of the best mercenary organizations in Mokushan. It is composed of more than a hundred late-gas training and martial arts warriors. It has a brilliant record, rich combat experience, and a reputation.
This time, he was invited by Jiang Haishan to fight alongside Jinjing Peak of Yujing Peak.
But at this moment, they were almost as vulnerable as ants as compared to the regular army in the borderlands.
"They're here. I knew they wouldn't take this business!"
The head of the Feihong Bounty Hunters Group was also frightened and regretted that he did not cry.
When all armies started, huge ancient bronze warships rushed into the sky, and all guns rang out. Who could bear such a blow?
Boom boom!
In the forefront of the Bianhuang Army, fifty bronze ancient warships were slain at a distance of five kilometers from Jiang Tian, ​​across the ground, facing Jiang Tian and Yujing Peak, and a porthole opened on one side, revealing a bronze ancient run .
Suddenly, all the guns rang out, and a series of artillery shells lingering with electromagnetic lightning shot at Jiang Tian.
Behind the battleship, on a hundred chariots, creaking, harsh metal friction sounded, and a thousand gods of warrior pulled the bow of the crossbow into a full moon.
The next moment, as the golden strings of bowstrings trembled and bounced back, huge arrows like spears shot straight into the sky, and then crossed a round parabola in the air, as fast as a phantom, dense as raindrops, towards He shot again with Jiang Tian.
These arrows all depict a lot of lines, there are huge mana fluctuations, each of them can be called a magic weapon, and one can penetrate a or a powerful man in the later period of training!
What's more, the number is so amazing that there are tens of thousands of things, even at the level of Jindan, I am afraid that it will be exhausted!
On top of the ten cloud towers, there are three hundred monks sitting.
They are basically at the foundation-building level, and there are many strong men in the later stages of foundation-building. They have men, women, and children, monks, customs, Taoism, and different dress.
However, each of them has a magnificent spirit and has a good history. Some come from the Zongmen Holy Land, some are experienced cultivators who practice evil powers, and some come from the tyrants and the clan.
Ten cloud towers, higher than the battleships and chariots, are as steep as lone peaks, and are located at the bottom of the battlefield.
The masters gathered here, and they belonged to the strategic strike.
This is the big killer of the Frontier Army. Everyone has a good history. It is the Olympic aid that Fang Jingqiang invited heavily to make a thousand strong!
"Lijiang Jianjue! Kill!"
In a cloud tower, there is a young monk wearing a blue robe with a finger on his right hand.
A quasi-lingbao flying sword jumped from behind. The sword was as clear as a frost and a bright moon, hundreds of meters across the circle, and hit Jiang Tian like a thunderbolt.
"This earth evil is so powerful!"
An old monk with a breath like an old tortoise, surrounded by golden Buddha light, sat on the top of a cloud tower, opened the vicissitudes of Shuangyuan, and gave a sigh.