On the holy cliff, the river dust is like a great king. It looks proudly at the sky. The heavenly holy sword keeps buzzing, as if it comes to life.

Jiang Chen had sword eyebrows and tiger eyes. His eyes could penetrate the illusion. He looked up at the sky with lightning and lightning. A mad aura surged out of his body like a tide.

The cold wind rustled, and the vast sky power swept down, covering the entire Holy Cliff. Finally, Jiang Chen on the Holy Cliff was locked.

"The heaven can't stop the road of this saint. There is no road. I will split a road."

He was so bold that he was as domineering as waves. Jiang Chen, with the momentum that dominated the world, held the Heavenly Holy Sword in his hand, jumped suddenly and flew towards the distant sky.

Screaming.

The Tiansheng Sword emitted a shocking sword roar. The sword energy enveloped the entire sky. A dragon of thunder and lightning landed from the thick dark clouds and landed on the Tiansheng Sword.

The Tiansheng Sword trembled even more violently, and the sword energy became more violent. But its momentum was still unstoppable.

"Open it for me."

Jiang Chen shouted loudly. This scream was like a thunderous thunder. He roared most of the Shenzhou Continent. The Heavenly Holy Sword in his hand aimed at the sky.

Jiang Chen in the Great Dream Realm had already held his breath. His eyes were red. He still remembered that at this moment, the entire Shenzhou Continent was shocked. Countless saints looked at this place. The world's No. saint became the only focus.

The Heavenly Holy Sword turned into a long dragon and soared into the sky. I don’t know where it extended. Jiang Chen’s figure became extremely tall.

This is a shocking sword. The heaven and earth are shaking. Even thunder and heavenly power cannot be stopped. The sword light breaks through the thick clouds and extends to the end of the sky.

Click.

There was a broken sound at the end of the sky. The endless colorful rays of light fell from the end of the sky, covering the sky and at the same time covering Jiang Chen's eyes.

Endless light scattered. Jiang Chen's figure was completely submerged. The next moment, a large area of ​​blood dripped. It was the holy blood. Jiang Chen's blood.

When the light disappeared, Jiang Chen's figure also disappeared. He seemed to have evaporated from the world. The Heavenly Holy Sword disappeared. But there was a fairy light falling from the sky.

"ah……"

In the great dream realm, Jiang Chen roared to the sky, then squirted a mouthful of blood. Unwillingness and anger occupied his heart. The scene of the Holy Cliff a hundred years ago seemed to have happened yesterday, which made Jiang Chen's thoughts fall into it and cannot extricate himself.

I broke through the gate of the fairy world. I updated it as soon as possible but fell into the Holy Cliff.

I have opened up a new path for the saints of the Holy Yuan Continent. But I am not able to reach the immortal world.

I was the first person to see the fairy light, but I just saw it.

…………

Jiang Chen was deeply immersed in his emotions back then and could not extricate himself. He supported the future of the entire Holy Yuan Continent with the body of the Great Sage. He was unwilling to give up. Why was he the one who sacrificed?

Fortunately, the emperor will live up to it. In this life, he will enter the fairy world and fulfill his long-cherished wish a hundred years ago.

"Look, Jiang Chen vomited blood. His body was shaking. His expression seemed to be very painful."

"Yang Shuo's illusion is so terrible. Brother Jiang is in his own pain and cannot extricate himself. In this way, even if Yang Shuo does not attack, Jiang Chen will die."

"It's so terrible. If Yang Shuo launches a fatal attack at this time, Jiang Chen will definitely die."

…………

Everyone was shocked. They didn't know what Jiang Chen saw. They didn't know what happened in the fantasy. Everything was just Jiang Chen's own fantasy.

Dream Heart Sutra. The Great Dream Realm. As long as the person who has dreams in his heart will be seriously affected. Jiang Chen is no exception.

"Brother Jiang seems to be in a bad state."

Tian Yishan's face, which was originally surprised, instantly turned into worry. Yang Shuo's dreamlike realm was too terrifying. Jiang Chen was trapped in his own pain and could not extricate himself for a moment.

"Haha. Jiang Chen. You're finished."

Yang Shuo laughed. He also didn't know what Jiang Chen was thinking. But his purpose had already been achieved. The Blood-Drinking Sword appeared in his hands again. He shook his feet and rushed directly into the great dream realm. The Blood-Drinking Sword evaporated and stabbed Jiang Chen.

Yang Shuo's face had a ferocious and happy smile. He seemed to have seen the scene where Jiang Chen was tragically dying under his sword.

"Die. This is the end of offending me. But if you can die under my dream heart sutra, you are proud enough."

Yang Shuo was extremely proud. The Blood-Drinking Sword was like a poisonous snake coming to Jiang Chen's back in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, everyone exclaimed. They all saw that Jiang Chen was still in his own illusion and could not extricate himself. Under such circumstances, Yang Shuo could definitely kill him with one sword.

Jiang Chen was indeed immersed in the illusion a hundred years ago and could not extricate himself. He updated his entire heart as soon as possible and was filled with reluctance and anger.

But Jiang Chen was not immersed in the dream as if outsiders saw it, and he knew nothing. His current state was very strange. He seemed to be one with himself a hundred years ago.

The moment when the Blood-Drinking Sword was about to touch him, Jiang Chen's body moved more than ten feet away, causing Yang Shuo's sword to fall.

"Impossible. How could I avoid it if I fall into my own dream?"

Yang Shuo's face changed drastically.

brush.

At this time, Jiang Chen turned around suddenly and looked at Yang Shuo with red eyes. Just one look made Yang Shuo retreat several steps back and his face turned pale.

What kind of eyes was that? Yang Shuo felt that his heart was about to be hollowed out. More and faster chapters were invited. That look like a judge. One look could directly sentence himself.

He felt a pressure from Jiang Chen like a mountain rising. At this moment, he seemed to be facing a giant, not a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old.

Jiang Chen was deeply trapped in his dream and merged with himself in his previous life. Although he was still in the late stage of the Tiandan Realm, the power emitted by his body was the number one saint in the world. His eyes could penetrate the illusion.

Under such a might, Yang Shuo was briefly lost. His heart was filled with fear and lost his control. The great dream realm was instantly destroyed.

At the moment when the Great Dream Realm was destroyed, Jiang Chen and Yang Shuo both reacted from their previous state.

The blood-red color in Jiang Chen's eyes disappeared. He updated his mind as soon as possible and immediately recovered. He said intimidatingly, and almost hit Yang Shuo's words. If it weren't for the critical moment, he had fallen into that wonderful state. He might have died under Yang Shuo's sword.

But Yang Shuo was even more surprised.

"What happened to me just now? Why did I suddenly stop? Why did I stop in the Great Dream Realm? The look just now was so terrible."

Yang Shuo's heart was shocked. Even though he had returned to normal now, he still couldn't forget the look he had just now.

Wow.

The next moment, Yang Shuo squirted out a large mouthful of blood. In fact, the Great Dream Realm was not what Yang Shuo put away himself, but was broken by Jiang Chen's eyes.

The Great Dream Realm was broken. Yang Shuo suffered a backlash. It was much more powerful than the Wanjian Return to the Sect just now. He had suffered extremely serious injuries.

"Yang Shuo. Although your illusion is amazing, it's a pity that I can't do anything to me. Now it's my turn to take action. The True Dragon Big Handprint."

Jiang Chen had unparalleled momentum and his combat power remained unabated. He immediately cast a real dragon handprint. The huge blood-colored dragon claws fell from the sky, like a blood-colored giant mountain, covering Yang Shuo.

"Open it for me."

Yang Shuo was shocked and used all his strength to attack the dragon claws. However, his current state could not even exert half of his combat power at his heyday. He could not break the powerful dragon claws at all. He was directly shrouded by the real dragon handprints.

Kakka...

ah……

Under the squeeze of the True Dragon Handprint, more and faster chapters are welcome. Yang Shuo's bones make a cracking sound. The violent pain makes him scream. The sound shook the whole field.

"Yang Shuo. I said I will kill you today. And I won't let you die too easily. The True Dragon Fire will be refined slowly for me."

Jiang Chen shouted loudly. Straws of true dragon fire erupted from the dragon's claws. In the blink of an eye, Yang Shuo fell into the sea of ​​fire.

"Ah... Jiang Chen. You dare to kill me. Wanjian Sect will not let you go."

Yang Shuo screamed shrillly and did not forget to threaten.

"Hmph. This is purgatory. You use the Ten Thousand Sword Sect to threaten me. What an idiot."

Jiang Chen was indifferent. He controlled the temperature of the True Dragon Fire and kept burning towards Yang Shuo. Guan Yiyun suffered. He also wanted to let Yang Shuo taste it. He must not let him die too easily.

"Oh my God. Why is this happening?"

"Yes. Jiang Chen was obviously unable to do it just now. He was about to be killed by Yang Shuo. The illusion suddenly disappeared. How did Jiang Chen break it?"

"Jiang Chen is so terrible. He turned defeat into victory at the last moment. It seems that Yang Shuo is going to die at Jiang Chen's hands today."

"This young man is also a cruel and ruthless person. He is very crazy in this purgatory. He is the prey of the weak. There are no rules to speak of."

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Everyone was shocked. Everyone was shocked. They clearly saw Yang Shuo's blood-drinking sword about to kill Jiang Chen. Unexpectedly, such a big change occurred in the blink of an eye, which changed the final situation.

"Okay. Brother Jiang can even kill Yang Shuo. I, Tian Yishan, admire him so much that I am so arrogant. From now on, in this purgatory, I, Tian Yishan, followed Brother Jiang's horse and followed his orders."

Tian Yishan was extremely excited. Seeing Yang Shuo destroyed in Jiang Chen's hands, his heart was really not only a breath of depression. He was deeply persecuted by Yang Shuo. Not only was his life almost lost, but he also implicated a group of brothers. Now that he has to take revenge, he feels naturally happy...

"How could this happen? How could Mr. Yang Shuo be defeated? This is impossible."

Liu Kui was almost stunned. The last glimmer of hope in his heart was shattered. He knew very well that as long as Yang Shuo died, Jiang Chen would definitely not let him go.

"Old man, Master Dog, will give you a clear path. What do you think?"

The big yellow dog shook its big head.

"Ming Road."

Liu Kui's eyes lit up. The dog was with Jiang Chen. He looked at the corpses all over the ground in the stronghold. Yang Shuo was about to die. He was the only one left in the stronghold. He would definitely die at Jiang Chen's hands.

No one wants to die. Liu Kui doesn't want to die even more because he knows that it's too difficult to survive in this purgatory. Many people are servile. He was loyal to Yang Shuo before.

"Simple. As long as you promise to be the goblin master's favor, follow the goblin master's words in the future. Goblin master will protect you from death."

The big yellow dog smiled.

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