With no expression on his face, he gently swung his sword.

With a sword out, the situation changed, and a black wave emanated from the surroundings.

"His sword... affected the space, how is it possible?!" Ji Qianmeng exclaimed.

The rest of the people were also staring at Bai Junjian, and the elegant man in his mind who was dressed in white and always had a smile on his mouth no matter what happened... completely two extremes!

Only one sword.

Dozens of long swords of the Dragon King of Hell Prison were instantly destroyed, turning into dust and scattering.

Bai Junjian's eyes were indifferent, and he slashed out with a sword.

"Your sword... is too weak."

"It's so weak that I can't even arouse my interest."

Chapter 232 Abandoning one blow of defense, one sword reigns

At this moment, Bai Junjian's aura does not resemble the aura that a holy realm should have.

On the contrary... like a god!

But the breath is not that scary, not even a demigod, let alone a god...

With one slash, even the Dragon King of Hei Prison had to give up three points.

The lightly swung sword earlier shattered all the transformed long swords behind the Black Prison Dragon King.

"What kind of power do you have? My scales..." Hey Prison Dragon King pointed at Bai Junjian and said.

Bai Junjian didn't even change his gaze at all, and said indifferently: "The power that can kill you..."

The Black Prison Dragon King was furious at that moment, and he opened his hands suddenly!

"Don't be ashamed!"

A dozen scales erupted from his body again, and this time the scales turned into smaller long swords.

Hundreds of long swords pointed directly at Bai Jun's sword.

Bai Jun didn't lift his sword head, and the Junzi sword in his hand turned slightly.

"Didn't I say so? Your sword...is too weak."

The face of the Dragon King of Hei Prison changed again and again. He was said once just now, and he could pretend he didn't hear it, but hearing it again, it was more or less too much!

Thinking of this, the hundreds of long swords behind the Dragon King of Hei Prison swarmed towards Bai Jun's sword.

Bai Junjian swung his sword unhurriedly as before, and a black sword energy pierced the air.

The weak and powerless sword energy caused the space to tremble, instantly destroying the long sword transformed from the scales of the Black Prison Dragon King.

"Why, I always feel that I have known Juggernaut Bai for so many years?" Zhang Bingqing couldn't help asking.

She really couldn't help it anymore. All along, she thought that Bai Junjian was strong, but she didn't strengthen herself much.

Everyone calls Juggernaut the strongest holy realm, but sometimes I still don't accept it...

The same holy land, the attack power is strong, it still depends on the combat ability!

Now... Zhang Bingqing was completely silent.

In this life, I will never say anything like "Bai Junjian didn't strengthen himself much".

Don't ask why!It's a shame to ask!Can't say that!

"...Don't talk about you, I also feel that the Juggernaut seems to be a different person." The old magic stick took the words and said awkwardly.

He had never dreamed of this scene...

Bai Junjian in the dream is dressed in white, elegant and personable...

The Bai Junjian in front of him is like a god of killing descending into the world, the killing intent emanating from him has already dropped the surrounding temperature below 0 degrees!

This made Zhang Bingqing very speechless, you work part-time in the ice department, right?Then I go?

"His current state... is very strange, forcing his reason to disappear in his mind."

"There is only killing intent left, and the desire to kill the enemy in front of me..."

"In layman's terms, it is obsession."

Chen Changsheng stood up silently, approached the window, and said as he watched the two men fighting in the distance.

"Are you insane?" Ji Qianmeng's eyes were full of worry, "Now that Ye Chen has disappeared...the Sword Master has lost his mind again..."

"That guy Ye Chen won't die." Zhang Zilai suddenly raised his head and said confidently.

Ji Qianmeng was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Zhang Zilai.

Zhang Zilai gave a handsome smile, "Ye Chen...will not die, that guy's life is very hard."

"What we should solve right now is the demigod realm in front of us..."

"If Juggernaut can't do it, replace me."

Zhang Zilai's words silenced everyone.

Indeed, Ye Chen's tricks are endless, so he shouldn't die easily.

"I think...we should think about how to wake up Bai Junjian from his enchanted state." The old magic stick suddenly pointed at Bai Junjian.

I saw Bai Jun's sword above the sky, overwhelming the Dragon King of Hei Prison.

Every time the sword was swung, the Black Prison Dragon King suffered a lot of injuries.

Everyone was silent for a moment.

"I think you're right. I feel that the Juggernaut is much more terrifying than that dragon king." Ji Qianmeng immediately changed his tone.

"...The Juggernaut will be very sad if he hears you talking about him all the time." Zhang Bingqing rolled his eyes.

After a brief chat, everyone seemed to relax a lot.

As for Ye Chen, they really figured it out.

At the beginning, none of the moves of the evil flood king's life-to-life fight could kill Ye Chen, and this so-called Black Prison Dragon King...doesn't look very strong.

Bai Junjian swung his sword again with an indifferent expression.

"Is this all you have? That's all for now..."

The Dragon King of Hei Prison covered the wound on his body, smiling instead of angry.

"Ha ha ha ha!!"

"Hahahahaha! How many years, how many years have I not heard such a ridiculous joke!"

"I am... Black! Prison! Dragon! King! Ah!"

"I am the ruler of this galaxy! You are just an ant! How dare you..."

The Black Prison Dragon King hadn't finished speaking when there was a burst of wind.

A black sword energy greeted his face.

"boom!"

"It's really noisy... I'm about to send you on your way." In Bai Junjian's eyes, the killing intent became stronger again.

"One Sword King's Landing."

I saw that the robe on Bai Junjian's body moved automatically without wind, and the so-called destructive aura on his body began to compress.

It is no longer so irritable, like a nuclear explosion.

On the contrary, Bai Junjian's destructive sword intent now is the real sword intent with destructive power.

Possesses almost the same level of law as the Rising Sun Blade!

Everything it touches will be destroyed!

Seeing this situation, the Black Prison Dragon King also went all out.

The breath on his body soared violently, and he turned into a dragon again.

In just 10 minutes, he was beaten once by Ye Chen, and now he was beaten again by Bai Junjian!

If this gets out, what face will I have as the Black Prison Dragon King?

Who are you? !The most powerful existence in this galaxy, the strongest king of the Black Prison Dragon Clan!

"Dragon Breath of the Black Prison!"

Bai Junjian smiled contemptuously, if this guy's dragon's breath is still as powerful as the dragon's breath that killed the skeleton before...

Then he is dead!

Bai Junjian raised the Junzi sword in his hand, and all the breath gathered on the tip of the sword.

With a sword cut out, the breath suddenly rose.

This so-called King's Landing with One Sword means abandoning the defense, concentrating the breath of the whole body on the tip of the sword, and swiping the sword, the sky will collapse and the earth will shatter!

At the same time, Tiandao is doubting life, should I give the Emperor Sword to Bai Junjian?

Is Junzijian abdicated?If this is the emperor's sword... I'm afraid it can kill the power of the gods with the power of the holy realm?

The talent was bestowed by heaven, but the sword intent was cultivated by Bai Junjian himself!

A certain day, Dao was already planning to give Bai Junjian's sword... to evolve with one hand.

The black and white sword energy of that sword slashed towards the Black Prison Dragon King, and the Black Prison Dragon King's Black Prison Dragon Breath was also ready.

"Die!"

The Black Prison Dragon King is also really awesome, with dragon breath gushing out of his mouth, and he can still talk...

Chapter 233 Ye Chen's Journey to Hell

In a pitch-black space, a black 'sun' was hanging above Ye Chen's head.

Ye Chen was lying on the ground with his feet up in the air, doubting his life. He had been in this space for a while.

Hmm... To be precise, within 5 minutes, Ye Chen was already getting tired of this space.

"What kind of broken place is this... It's pitch black."

Obviously when someone first came in, he was quite happy.

He was still muttering something like 'I changed the map again'.

Start complaining about the broken place now, and sure enough... a man's mouth, a deceiving ghost.

Just when Ye Chen was depressed, a voice rang in his ear.

"Huh? Living people..."

A surprised sound sounded, and the tone was full of shock.

A huge faucet slowly lifted up, its huge eyes stared at Ye Chen, and a lot of saliva dripped from the corner of its mouth.

"Brother, who are you?" Ye Chen didn't move, lying on the ground and rolling his eyes.

But who knew, just when he finished asking, the huge dragon head swooped down suddenly.

He opened his bloody mouth wide and bit down on Ye Chen.

Ye Chen was not in a hurry, he waved his palm lightly, and didn't even bother to connect the seals.

A huge tree surged up in an instant, turning into a wooden dragon several thousand meters away.

Pressing the giant dragon directly on the ground and rubbing it, the brother Long who just woke up was already stupid.

Why was he beaten in the blink of an eye?

Where did this dragon bigger than himself come from?

Why is it this color?Why haven't I seen it?

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