From the first two hundred meters, three hundred meters, and then to the later five hundred meters, until finally, after being forced back to eight hundred meters by the sword energy transformed by Liu Huaidong, Jiang Chen's already few patience was finally exhausted.

Jiang Chen suddenly sank the dantian and let out a low roar. Then he inserted his feet into the ground for more than three inches, like two stakes, consolidating his lower plate.

Then Jiang Chen used his hands to alternately draw circles and rub them in front of him, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, and one by one, and one by one, and a wall of fire formed by the blessing of the red lotus karma fire was laid in the void.

The fire wall was more than two meters wide and three people were more than three, standing in front of Jiang Chen, blocking Liu Huaidong's sword energy that transformed into a sword with his body.

However, the seven-foot sharpness did not slow down because there was a fire wall ahead. Instead, a sense of unstoppable aura emerged from the sword intent.

At this moment, in Jiang Chen's perception of the sharpness of this sword, it seemed that there was only the sword in the whole world and the sword in front of him. Apart from this, everything was silent, and only one sword showed its sharpness.

Time seems to have passed by hundreds or thousands of years, but it seems to have only been in a moment, but in fact it is only a thousandth of a moment.

Finally, the sword transformed by Liu Huaidong with his body hit the sharp edge of the blazing fire in front of Jiang Chen.

A terrifying wave of aura instantly exploded towards the surroundings with the sword and wall as the center.

The wheat fields that were already destroyed by the two of them were overturned by the explosion of this aura, and the orderly fields that were originally plowed by the machine now looked like dogs from a distance.

“Buzz…”

The seven-foot sharp light hit the fire wall, and two extremely solid energy repelled each other, bursts of harsh buzzing burst out.

The two seemed to be comparable, but Jiang Chen, behind the fire wall, frowned involuntarily, and a few beads of sweat the size of beans oozed out of his forehead.

Liu Huaidong, whose body was wrapped in the sharp sword energy, had his fighting spirit increased rapidly, and directly circulated his qi and penetrated his eight gates.

"Eight Gate Dunjia, the Eighth Gate, Death Gate, Open!"

The seven-foot sharp edge suddenly increased. Not only was it much sharper, but the air around it even torn to pieces by the crisscrossing sword intent, forming a vacuum within a certain range!

"boom!"

With Liu Huaidong's second force, the fire wall made of the red lotus karma fire from hell finally gave the sword energy a sharp edge.

After a loud bang, the fire wall turned into a sea of ​​fire and spread out everywhere, and the seven-foot sharpness rushed straight into the empty door that opened on Jiang Chen's chest and flew away.

"Hmph, I want to see what qualifications you have to dare to speak out for the world with your sword!"

After the fire wall was broken, Jiang Chen was also aroused a little angry as the sword energy was sharp and he was still in a stable position and directly circulated the energy around him, "Hei Liuli!"

In an instant, the skin color of the man opposite him turned from head to toe to become a black crystal that Liu Huaidong had seen once.

At this moment, Jiang Chen stood there like a statue made of black crystal, looking so impeccable, and there seemed to be no flaw from head to toe.

In the lightning and fire, the sword energy that Liu Huaidong transformed himself into was thorning on Jiang Chen's chest that was still transformed into black lilac.

The crisscrossing sword energy directly strangled his shirt to pieces, but after tearing the vulnerable fabric to pieces, facing the indestructible black glass, the sword energy had no choice.

"Hehehehehehehehehe, it's almost time to get angry. It seems that your sword energy is not very good..."

"Click! Click!"

As soon as Jiang Chen was halfway through his speech, he heard the sparse sound of porcelain breaking in his chest.

When I looked down, I saw that the part of my chest that turned into black glass actually appeared under the seven-foot sharp edge of the point-breaking surface.

Although the cracks seem to be very small, the thousand-mile dike is enough to be destroyed by the ant hole. For Jiang Chen, these few cracks are the beginning of his absolute defense being broken, and for Liu Huaidong, it is also the beginning of his own attack to take effect!

At the end, the sword energy wrapped around Liu Huaidong actually gathered towards one point at the same time.

As if all rivers flowed into the sea, the endless violent sword energy rushed into Jiang Chen's body like clear water, like the cracks on Jiang Chen's body, and unscrupulously.

"boom!"

Liu Huaidong suddenly withdrew from his body, setting a distance of more than 200 meters with Jiang Chen. The sharp sword energy condensed at a little in Jiang Chen's chest exploded directly.

After the deafening roar, a fist-sized depression appeared on Jiang Chen's chest, which was not deep but definitely not shallow. This depression undoubtedly became the life gate that Jiang Chen had to guard against!

After Liu Huaidong landed, he looked at Jiang Chen with a joking expression, "You just wanted to say how is my sword energy?"

Jiang Chen looked down at the depression on his chest, and reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth casually. Not only was he not angry, but a ferocious smile appeared on his face.

"It's really great to break my black glass with my all-out effort... Liu Huaidong, Liu Huaidong, I'm more and more impressed with you!"

"Haha, then I still have to thank you for your kindness?"

Liu Huaidong grinned and sneered disdainfully, obviously sneering at Jiang Chen’s so-called appreciation and love.

Then Jiang Chen was not angry, but there was a meaningful smile on his lips, "What a pity, you are the foundation of the immortal class. No matter how much I admire you, I cannot choose you to be my successor. No matter what happens today, you must die for the great cause I have been preparing for hundreds of years!"

"What exactly is your plan that you have planned for hundreds of years? What does it have to do with the Yizimen?"

When Liu Huaidong saw Jiang Chen mentioning this mouth, he couldn't help but ask curiously.

Not only was he curious about this problem, but even the entire Chinese medical sect was very confused.

Why did a side organization established hundreds of years ago target the descendants of the Medical Sect for hundreds of years without any grievances?

Jiang Chen's mouth curled up a curve. After thinking for a moment, he seemed to feel that things had come to this point, so it would be okay to tell Liu Huaidong about his plan. So he slowly spoke before he started and told the secret that had been buried in his heart for hundreds of years.

"You know that the Hedao Realm is the ultimate realm of a cultivator. Once you enter Hedao, which is the so-called land god, you can ascend to the void in the air in the air. But do you know that in that world, in fact, the land gods that are above us who are as high as ants are just existences?"

"Above the land gods, there are also the Golden Immortals, Taiyi Golden Immortals, Daluo Golden Immortals, and the supreme Daluo Hunyuan Immortals. That is the real existence that is comparable to the Creator's Creation!"

"In the era when our four corpse kings were in the world, at that time, the spiritual power between heaven and earth was abundant, and the energy of heaven and earth was enough to support the squander of Taiyi Jinxian. Therefore, cultivators did not have to ascend to the realm of Hedao. That era... was the golden age of the true prosperity of the civilization of cultivation!"

"Dayu, Di Jun, Chi You, Kuafu, Donghuang Taiyi, Gonggong and Zhurong... and the true ancestor of your Yizi Sect, Shennong, and the land gods in Hedao Realm, felt strange now. At that time, in front of them, they were just like a child without any power."

Seeing Jiang Chen telling these shocking names, the fanatical and excited expression on his face, Liu Huaidong couldn't help but hopped his eyelids, as if he was pressing a motor, swallowing his saliva with a gulp.

While he was extremely shocked, Liu Huaidong couldn't help but ask, "According to what you said, how did you live from that era of the four great corpse kings to the present when all the flowers compete for beauty?"

"Four Corpse Kings? Do you think I am like this now means that the Four Corpse Kings are very weak?"

Jiang Chen looked at Liu Huaidong like a fool, and sneered disdainfully, "Hahaha, I think I, Jiangchen, was also a Golden Immortal Realm. But more than a thousand years ago, I met Lao Bushi, who was the descendant of the Medical Sect like you. After fighting with him, he was severely injured. In addition, the spiritual power between heaven and earth is no longer as abundant as in ancient times, so he fell to the current land god."

"Also, even though I had the cultivation level of the Golden Immortal Realm back then, I was still the weakest among the four corpse kings. Ying Gou and Hanba, they all have the power to fight against Taiyi Golden Immortal! Even Hou Qing can completely crush me, what's the end? Haha, it's me, the weakest one, who has lived for thousands of years and tens of thousands of years, and has survived to this day..."

Liu Huaidong narrowed his eyes into a thread to hide the inadvertent fear in his eyes.

The corpse king, who is comparable to Taiyi Jinxian, wouldn't he be with such an existence and Jiang Chen until now... he lived like a general, wouldn't he be in trouble in the world and no one could save it?

As for the one Jiangchen just mentioned, Liu Huaidong was the descendant of the Medical Sect who fought with him more than a thousand years ago and beat him down, he was already the ancestor in his heart.

Otherwise, who would have such ability than the existence of ancestors?

After understanding the causes and consequences of many things, Liu Huaidong's thoughts became much clearer, and he paused before continuing to speak.

"Then what is your plan? Should you resurrect the other three corpse kings, or should you return to your strength to the top?"

After thinking about it, Liu Huaidong decided that there were only two possibilities. Otherwise, other reasons would not be worthy of a corpse king who had lived for tens of thousands of years. He has been working diligently for hundreds of years...
Chapter completed!