Chapter 1651: Jiang Shijian

The Hell's Devil can't come to the world of nine days. But through his own resources and his powerful strength, he has great influence in the nine-day world and the endless heaven. Intervene in these living worlds in various ways. I benefit from it.
Directly intervene in the normal operation of these worlds. The realm of the gods not only does not punish him. Even the prevention is not. This makes Shen Xiang feel angry. He feels that the gods are deliberately condoning the of the devil. This kind of is fundamental There is no need to exist.
"I will pay attention to your surroundings all the time. As long as someone is close. I can feel it within a hundred miles. Especially those powerful guys. I find them easier." Long Xueyi said.
"Too many holy sages are coming and going. I can only run away temporarily. If it is one or two. You will also be shot when you get there. Let them know. It is not so easy to kill me to change the gods." Cold smile. I can't wait to have a strong person of God's honor level. With him and Long Xueyi's strength. Even if you can't kill each other. It is OK to let the other party eat a little.
For the of the emperor, the curse of Shen Xiang did not feel anything wrong with himself. It is not clear how much the demons mastered his position.
Shen Xiang flew over the sky above the nine spirits. Below is a piece of . He flew for many days. Did not find a vibrant island. They are some dead islands destroyed.
Originally, Shen Xiang was still a little nervous. It was not an easy task to be chased by a group of powerful sages. But now it has been more than ten days. There is no sage to chase. Let the pressure of Shen Xiang be small. Many. Can concentrate on exploring the island where the fairy medicine is grown.
However, just when he just relaxed his vigilance. He and Long Xueyi suddenly felt a very fierce breath. And some familiar.
"This breath seems to come from the new Leidi of Shengleitian. Is the sacred sect of other celestial fields coming too." Long Xueyi stunned: "Only his breath. There should be only one of them. Do you want to deal with it?" he."
"Leidi." In the mind of Shen Xiang, a mighty middle-aged man emerged. At the beginning, he used to destroy the son of Lei Di with the metacarpal demon. Now the demons use the godhead to reward him. Lei Di will come and kill him. Not surprising.
As the first strongest of the Thunder Valley, he is in charge of the Thunder of the Thunder Valley. His strength is probably much stronger than other St.
"Still forget it. This guy can find me. It should be his speed is faster. It seems that the demons are very clear about my position. If I hit him halfway, suddenly a holy deity comes out. It is very bad for me. "Shen Xiang finished. Use the power of space. Make an instant transfer. In the blink of an eye, it disappears in this area."
Shen Xiang is now in a place. It is very far from his position. He estimated it. Even the fast-paced sage of Lei Di will take several days to come to him.
The space in these celestial fields is not like the nine-day world. It can smash the space here. But the space will repair itself in an instant. Even the powerful sacred. It is hard to be like Shen Xiang in the shuttle space. Easy. Although the sacred can shuttle space. But not far away. And the positioning is not accurate.
Shen Xiang fusion space rule Xuan Zhu. Very familiar with the law of space. Can easily use space power. So when he is in the shuttle space.
"This is not the case. Do not kill one or two of these holy deities. They will make them think that I am very scared. I have to let them know that I am powerful." Shen Xiang suspended in the air. Clenched his fist.
Long Xueyi said: "Let's find one to teach the lesson. Can do the best."
Shen Xiang is still in the West Sea. He continues to search for those islands. He also slows down when he is flying. Hell Master has mastered his movements. So soon the Holy One will find him. It is usually around here. The Holy Spirit can come as soon as possible.
Only in the past three days. Long Xueyi sensed that someone was approaching quickly.
When the Lei Di was close, Shen Xiang and Long Xueyi found it at the same time. But now Shen Xiang did not feel it at all. This made him feel very strange.
"How come I didn't feel it. Is it that the guy who came here is hiding?" Shen Xiang said puzzledly.
"Is there. This guy has a very mad breath. That kind of breath makes me very annoying. You are not so aware of such obvious breath. How is this possible?" Long Xueyi is also confused: "Even if I don't want to sense. With this breath of strength, I don't want to find it hard."
Shen Xiang did not move. Suspended in the air. Waiting for the sage to kill him. He has decided. At all costs, let this sacred to pursue his lessons.
Didn't let him wait too long. The Holy One has already arrived. It is a handsome man in white. He is carrying a long sword. The two hanging down are white.
Long Xueyi and Shen Xiang can't see his origins. But it must be a holy deity.
"You are coming to kill me." Shen Xiang asked.
"Your message is quite well-informed. It seems that you already know the killing order issued by Hell's Devil. I am lucky. I can find you so soon." The man smiled slightly. Then he put the back behind him. The sword is in the hand.
"You are the holy sword of the South China Sea." Shen Xiang asked again. He did not feel nervous and afraid. Now his calm appearance. The man felt a little surprised.
"You should see me for the first time. I didn't expect you to recognize me." The man smiled slightly: "I am the teacher of the Holy Sword. Jiang Shijian."
"Jiang Shijian. This name is quite strange." Shen Xiang touched his nose. Then he looked at the seemingly ordinary sword in Jiang Shijian's hand.
"Because I am fighting with people. Within the ten swords. The other party is not dead. It is losing." Jiang Shijian still smiles. But the smile is full of arrogance.
"So you have never lost." Shen Xiang has already felt the strong sword of the other side at this time. It is indeed a strong sword.
"I didn't have it before. I won't be in the future. It's even more impossible to defeat." Jiang Shijian fiercely raised his sword in his hand. He was facing Shen Xiang's throat. But he did not stab.
He met Shen Xiang. He was not in a hurry to start. He was not afraid of Shen Xiang running away. He was not afraid of other saints coming over. He could see that he was very confident about himself.
Shen Xiang smiled. Most people with swords have such arrogance.
"I don't know how you compare to the swordsman of our nine-day world." Shen Xiang saw the other party not rushing to start. He was not in a hurry. I wanted to irritate each other.
"Your swordsman of the nine days has long since disappeared. It should be dead. And now I am the sword emperor. Later I will go to the nine days of the world. Let them know who the real swordsman is." Jiang Shijian laughed a few times. Seeing that Shen Xiang had no idea of ​​fighting, he asked: "Do you want to escape."