City Summoning System

Chapter 422 Chaos

"In that case, let's mess it up!"

The communication hidden under the deep network was interrupted, and one order after another was sent out.

It seems that a big net that has been woven for a long time is gradually being drawn up, ready to lift it from the sea in one fell swoop.

These have not much to do with Jiang Han for the time being, because at this time, it is already difficult for him to avoid them.

Li Qinglang and Lu Cheng's three friends vaguely formed horns, holding Jiang Han in the center.

Among the three of them, Li Qinglang looked indifferent and his sword was shining brightly.

Lu Cheng's whole body was covered with blazing fire, like a demon god born in flames, with unparalleled power.

Shi You is thin and small, but those eyes are extremely energetic, as sharp as a falcon, as if there is an extremely sharp long sword inside, which can cut through all resistance at any time.

As for Jiang Han, he looked a little nervous on his face, but his heart was extremely calm.

Because, in the hand he had been hiding behind his back, he already held a pale silver round bead the size of a dragon's eye.

The beads are very technological and look full of sci-fi beauty.

But no one knows better than Jiang Han the terrifying power that this small ball can unleash.

Without saying a word, Jiang Han stomped his foot on the ground, a strong cold burst out from under Lu Cheng's body, and dense icicles rushed out from the ground.

Lu Cheng felt a chill all over his body, and retreated suddenly, his body was surrounded by flames. Seeing the ice pick that was more than one meter high, the corners of Lu Cheng's mouth twitched.

**, really insidious!

However, three against one is as solid as a rock!
Shi You rushed towards Jiang Han suddenly, at an extremely fast speed, within a short distance of more than ten meters, as if teleporting, he rushed to Jiang Han, and the transparent energy covered Shi You's whole body, as if compressing the wind To the limit, a thin wind blade like a knife is formed.

However, the power of this wind blade is much stronger than that of a small knife.

Jiang Han was still in the first stage of Desperate Force, without the slightest fear or hesitation, he punched his friend directly.

The two fists touched, and there was a bang.

The wind blade on the tip of Shiyou's fist shrank instantly, eroding into Jiang Han's skin.

But before rushing into the meridian of Jiang Han's arm, he was crushed by Jiang Han's majestic energy.

Jiang Han didn't move at all, but his friend was blown away by a punch.

But at this time, the benefits of gang fights are reflected.

We can't beat you single-handedly, but we can fight in groups!
Just after repelling Shiyou, a sharp sword energy stabbed at Jiang Han's back from a very tricky angle.

It directly broke Jiang Han's energy barrier and hit Jiang Han's body.

Jiang Han's face remained unchanged, and he rushed towards Li Qinglang who was not far away.

The cracked Tang Dao was trembling violently, and more and more energy poured into the blade, which was gradually covered by a layer of frost.

But strands of flames emerged from Jiang Han's body, turned into fire snakes, and danced wildly around Jiang Han's body.

Li Qinglang is the strongest person and Jiang Han’s number one target!

hum!
The space seemed to be easily divided, and there was a buzzing sound.

when!
A deafening sound sounded, and Li Qinglang blocked Jiang Han's knife with his sword.

However, Jiang Han didn't end it. He flipped his wrist and slashed down along the previous trajectory.

when!
Li Qinglang blocked it again.

Jiang Han once again changed his angle and slashed at Li Qinglang.

Every time he swung the knife, Li Qinglang blocked it perfectly. However, Jiang Han's movement of swinging the knife did not stop, but the movement became slower and slower.

However, the power is getting bigger and bigger.

The degree of power superposition is far from being as simple as 1+1, it seems to be exponentially increasing!

Lu Cheng came behind Jiang Han, clenched his fists tightly, the whole arm was extremely thick, the veins on it were bulging, and the flames were raging.

A punch that seemed to be able to open up the world and destroy everything fell towards Jiang Han's back.

Click!

Jiang Han instantly entered the second stage of Desperate Strength, his body's ability to resist pressure soared, and the blood in his body gushed out from the acupoints crazily, Jiang Han's body seemed to inflate a circle out of thin air.

Letting Lu Cheng hit his back with a fist, Jiang Han just paused.

Then, the arm holding Tang Dao seemed to pull out a phantom in the air.

This time, Li Qinglang didn't block it.

The space seemed to be torn apart by this knife. In less than a tenth of a second, Li Qinglang flew out.

Like a cannonball, no, faster than a cannonball.

boom!
It hit the mountain directly, and a large piece of rubble burst out.

The top-notch long sword in Li Qinglang's hand uttered a mournful sound and broke into pieces immediately.

His Taoist robe was a little tattered by the violent energy, and his eyebrows and hair were covered with a layer of frost.

Li Qinglang was angry.

Fury like never before.

"Shuzi, court death!!"

Li Qinglang waved his hand, and the fragments of the long sword gathered directly in front of him, shooting towards Jiang Han like arrows flying off the string.

The Tang knife in Jiang Han's hand also shattered directly, and Jiang Han also agitated vigorously to blast the fragments out.

The fragments collided in mid-air with great precision, and all fell to the ground.

But there was still a fragment of the Tang knife, dragging a long flame tail, and directly bombarded the mountain beside Li Qinglang.

Bombarded a deep dent.

"Bastard!"

Li Qinglang rushed out from the mountain and attacked Jiang Han.

This time, he didn't hold back, full of killing intent!
boom!
Jiang Han punched back and collided with Lu Cheng's flaming fist.

Despite the haste, Jiang Han and Lu Cheng were still evenly matched, and both of them took a few steps back.

The flame was as strong as his body, and Jiang Han resisted the hot liquid in his throat.

Lu Cheng had forcefully punched him before, and even though he had the decisive force to convert the damage, Jiang Han was still seriously injured. The Qing Emperor's spiritual blood was frantically repairing his body, and hundreds of wind blades were densely shooting towards Jiang Han in all directions. come.

The wind blade is invisible, but the trajectory that cuts through the air exists.

In the sky above Jiang Han, Li Qinglang made a handprint, and dozens of phantoms of long swords purely composed of sword energy came crashing down.

Very much like Wan Jian Gui Zong.

But it's still a level short.

Jiang Han seemed to be unable to escape, with attacks coming from all directions.

Lu Cheng drew back and retreated out of the attack range.

The corners of the mouth were raised, and the vigor burst out, and a wave of heat blasted towards the places where the wind blade must pass.

The flame is like a long dragon, mixed with the wind blade.

The wind assisted the fire, and the fire borrowed the power of the wind. In an instant, hundreds of wind blades turned into flaming dragons, spitting out tongues of fire, and bombarded Jiang Han.

Jiang Han's eyes were deep.

Clenched fists.

A series of pictures flashed before his eyes.

Desperate, third gear!
boom!
The invisible pressure acted on Jiang Han's body, as if Jiang Han weighed tens of millions of catties at this time, and the ground collapsed a few inches under his pressure.

Countless frosts condensed around Jiang Han's body in an instant, and immediately under these frosts, layers of flames surged and rolled.

Jiang Han stomped on the ground, his eyes fixed on Li Qinglang.

Part of the wind blade bombarded Jiang Han's body, but was bounced away by the body-protecting energy in an instant. The violent energy lingered around Jiang Han. Two completely different energies, fire and ice, were flowing around Jiang Han at this time. In their hands, they blended together peacefully.

Dozens of phantoms of long swords that blocked the space above Jiang Han directly shattered.

Jiang Han roared out like a long dragon escaping from trouble.

It was as if endless energy surged out from the meridians in his body, and around his body, a three-foot green sharp edge gathered.

With the same phantom of the long sword, Jiang Han instantly killed Li Qinglang!
(End of this chapter)