Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

Chapter 754: Suppressing the semi-hidden sect and slapping them continuously

Bang!

This sound is like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning. It is not crisp and clear, but a loud sound like the intersection of gold and stone.

This is Hao Taichong summoning the Gangfeng, condensing his physical body, making it stronger than a diamond, trying to resist Jiang Tian's blow!

Under the loud noise, a hill below the two of them was shaken to pieces.

Among the flying snowflakes and ice cubes, countless boulders exploded tens of meters as if they were exploded.

"oops!"

Only then did everyone realize the danger of the battle between the two.

This is simply devastating.

Although Hao Taichong summoned the Gang Feng and activated his body-protecting magic, under Jiang Tian's palm, half of his cheek was still cracked, a few teeth like swords and halberds flew out, and his big beard like a steel brush was covered with dripping blood. .

"Are you convinced?"

Jiang Tian sneered mockingly:

"Aren't you very powerful? Show me how powerful you are!"

Jiang Tian had a venomous mouth and mocked:

"You say you have a good family and a good background in Emei, but you keep saying that I, Jiang Taichu, am an ant. Who is the ant now?"

"It's not that big of a deal to have a well-known and upright family, a thousand-year-old Emei, and a dignified headmaster! Why don't you just let me slap you!"

"However, I should be thick-skinned. It's so powerful. The wind is protecting my face. How can I not be thick-skinned?"

At this time, Song Lingshuang was stunned, extremely surprised, and her stable outlook on life was almost shattered.

She never expected that Jiang Tian, ​​who was penniless in her eyes, would be so powerful that he slapped Hao Taichong!

After entering Shushan Emei, she heard too much about Hao Taichong's outstanding achievements!

The instructor who was once the escort of Emperor Guangxu, once ran rampant across China with one man and one sword, defeated the Grandmaster God Realm in a row, overran all major sects, and was known as the number one swordsman in the late Qing Dynasty, etc.

In her mind, Hao Taichong was like a myth and legend, unrivaled and unattainable!

But now in front of Jiang Tian, ​​Hao Taichong was like a three-year-old child facing Tyson, allowing Jiang Tian to torture and humiliate him!

"I don't accept it!"

With his face covered in blood, Hao Taichong's originally ugly face looked even more hideous and terrifying.

He gritted his teeth, filled with hatred for Jiang Tian, ​​and roared angrily:

"You have imprisoned my technique, and my Shushan sword technique cannot be used. If I give it a try, I may not lose to you!"

From his point of view, what he said is certainly correct.

Emei swordsmanship is famous all over the world. Although it is not as powerful as Kunlun's flying sword, it still has many sword skills such as sword control.

These sword skills are all good at long-range attacks.

Jiang Tian's magic power is powerful, but he may not be able to ban the spiritual energy of heaven and earth on a large scale. He still has the upper hand!

"Okay, Grandpa Jiang will specialize in treating all kinds of dissatisfaction and give you a chance to use your Emei sword skills!"

Jiang Tian smiled contemptuously and kicked Hao Taichong on the chest.

Whoosh!

Hao Taichong is like a human cannonball.

It flew a kilometer away and smashed a hill into pieces, falling into rolling boulders and ice and snow.

There was a dead silence in the whole place, and everyone couldn't come back to their senses, looking at the snow and rocks in silence.

Damn it, it was like being beaten worse than a dog!

A moment later, there was a loud bang.

A bloody figure broke through the ice and snow boulders, tearing through the sky like a missile being launched!

"Infinite fucking Heavenly Lord, today I am going to cut Jiang Taichu, you bastard, into thousands of pieces!"

Hao Taichong roared angrily, hoarse at the top of his lungs.

The sound was like rolling thunder, pushing across dozens of miles, shaking countless icebergs and avalanches within several kilometers, shaking the mountains.

Hao Taichong was so angry!

The lung tubes are going to explode!

The majestic and half-step immortal, the headmaster of Emei, was slapped in the face. If you don't take revenge, you are acting arrogantly!

Bang!

He gritted his teeth, slapped the back of his head, and a three-inch long bloody sword flew out from a cloud of blood mist.

The small sword grew larger in the wind, and suddenly turned into a streak of red light, which spanned the sky and shot towards Jiang Tian.

"The Blood God Sword! He actually mastered the Emei Sword Sect's secret skill - the Blood God Sword!"

Zhou Zixuan screamed in horror.

"Facing a strong man like Jiang Taichu, Hao Taichong is going crazy!"

Li Jiuyou shook his head and sighed, his face filled with the sadness of a rabbit dying and a fox dying.

The Blood God Sword is actually similar to Situ Yuanhao's Blood Coagulation Sword, but it has to be a bit more powerful.

The Blood Divine Sword also nourishes the magic sword with cultivation essence and blood.

Once it is activated, all of his lifetime cultivation will be gathered together to form a single blow that will destroy the world!

But its strength lies in the word "god"!

The master also poured part of his spiritual power into the blood sword, making the sword technique spiritual, like a quasi-spiritual weapon or even a spiritual weapon. The accuracy and cleverness of the attack are even more precise, making it difficult to guard against.

However, the disadvantages are not small. Once used, it will be a big deal to Sun Hao, who has both essence, blood and mental power!

"Cover the sky with one hand and ban it from thousands of miles away!"

Facing this fierce sword, Jiang Tian smiled slightly and let out a low drink.

In an instant, there was silence around Hao Taichong, and everything stopped.

At this time, you can clearly see that the hilt of the small sword still maintains its original shape.

There are blood lines at the back end of the sword hilt, which are connected with Hao Taichong's various acupoints and meridians.

And the sword body has turned into extremely sharp bloody edges!

These sharp edges are crystal clear, like melted red agate wire drawing. There are thousands of them, densely packed, and the length exceeds hundreds of meters.

They snake forward like the tentacles of a mollusk, giving a sense of activity.

But these blood-colored blades are actually extremely sharp. One of them can kill gods, penetrate gold and crack rocks, and cut through all things!

Many bloody sharp edges stabbed in the direction of Jiang Tian together, forming a long bloody streak.

"Haha, this blood line is a bit interesting..."

Jiang Tian took one step forward and came directly to Hao Taichong. He flicked the bloody edges with his fingers, and they made a tinkling sound, like knocking on glass.

"Hao Taichong, are you convinced now?"

Jiang Tian's eyes turned cold and he said with a joking smile.

"I'm convinced...I'm willing to dedicate the remaining pictures of the Immortal Ruins to you!"

Hao Taichong's body was imprisoned. He could only move his eyes and his tongue was stiff, showing a look of begging for mercy and fear.

If he could act, he would definitely kowtow to Jiang Tian unceremoniously and beg for mercy!

At this time, everyone looked shocked and in disbelief.

Half-step to the immortal!

The majestic headmaster of the Emei Sword Sect!

But he was still trampled by Jiang Tian like this. This is really unbelievable. If it spreads, it will definitely shock the world!

"Impressed?"

Jiang Tian smiled coldly and said, "Unfortunately, it's too late!"

Jiang Tian's five fingers were like hooks, and he grabbed into his head, and his consciousness searched through his mind.

After finding the information he needed, Jiang Tian pulled out his head and spine together.

"Whoever refuses to accept, come up!"

Jiang Tian threw the bloody head and spine on the ground, trampled Hao Taichong's body to pieces and turned it into a piece of flesh, then glanced at the crowd and shouted loudly.

Seeing this scene, Song Shuangyan was so shocked that her whole body trembled like chaff, and she fell to the ground. Her legs were so weak that she couldn't even stand up!

Hao Taichong was defeated and died. If Jiang Tian wanted to kill her, who in the world could stop him?

Hao Taichong is dead. Who in the world can still be Jiang Tian's opponent?

I am afraid that only Kunlun Headmaster Lin Qingyang, Ye Tianren and a few other powerful people in Hongmeng are the only ones.

But they are all hidden from the world!

The key is, if Jiang Tian wants to kill her now, no one can stop him!

"Oh, you are worthy of being a country hunter, and worthy of being called an Earth Immortal. I am willing to be defeated!"

At this time, Zhou Zixuan's face was shocked, and then turned into endless decadence, and he bowed deeply to Jiang Tian to show respect.

Facing Jiang Tian's power, he was completely desperate and had no courage to compete.

"Master Jiang, I am willing to give in!"

Even the unruly and surly Li Jiuyou was fearful and uneasy at this moment, and had no confidence to fight Jiang Tian.

You must know that Hao Taichong is a half-step earth immortal, and he is only at the peak of human immortality. Hao Taichong was crushed by Jiang Tian like this, and he had no chance of winning.

"Zhou Zixuan, didn't you ask me to kowtow and admit my mistake? Who gave you this qualification?"

Jiang Tian took one step in the air and came to Zhou Zixuan without any gap. He raised his hand and slapped him.

Snapped!

Zhou Zixuan was shot flying to the ground, his face full of peach blossoms.

He looked angry for a moment, but the next moment he suppressed his anger and lowered his head.

The moment Jiang Tian slapped him, he tried to avoid it and tried to block it with a secret method, but he couldn't.

The aura of heaven and earth around him was still imprisoned by Jiang Tian's hand covering the sky, and he had no chance to resist.

It can be said that as long as he shows a little dissatisfaction now, he can only be crushed to death by Jiang Tian.

"Is Dian Cang great? The headmaster is here, and Liang Zichen and you five elders are also here. If you have the guts to fight me!"

Jiang Tian kicked Zhou Zixuan in the chest, causing him to roll on the ground, and slapped Liang Zichen and other five elders to the ground.

"Master Jiang, we don't dare! Please Master Jiang extinguish the wrath of thunder and spare me the chance to die!"

Faced with such a slap in the face and humiliation, Zhou Zixuan, Liang Zichen and others did not even dare to refute. Instead, they knelt down to Jiang Tian and kept kowtowing to beg for mercy.

"Li Jiuyou? Wherever the plum blossoms pass, not even a blade of grass will grow. The evil ghost is in power, overwhelming Jiuyou?"

Jiang Tian came to Li Jiuyou again, raised his hand and slapped a few big mouths.

"Master Jiang, you don't dare! How dare I do this in front of you? Spare my life!"

Li Jiuyou was beaten until he screamed miserably, his nosebleed violently, and his teeth flew out.

"Master Jiang, please stop fighting. If you hit me again, I will be dead!"

He fell to his knees, put his hands on his chest, and swayed rapidly, begging for mercy and mercy.

He was frightened in his heart, Jiang Tian slapped him, and his cultivation level was suppressed to a certain extent.

After a few slaps, his cultivation level continued to decline, and he was now about to fall to the divine realm. This was terrible!

"The name is quite resounding! You can suppress Jiuyou, you should show me how to suppress it!"

Jiang Tian kicked him on the chest and yelled coldly: "Why don't you show me how to suppress him!"

Li Jiuyou was kicked until blood spurted from his mouth, and he flew hundreds of meters away like a golf ball.

"You called me an ant, now do you understand who the ant is?"

Jiang Tian gained the upper hand and kicked him again, sending him rolling far away.

"I'm an ant, I'm a bedbug, Master Jiang, please stop fighting! I'm convinced, I'm really convinced!"

Li Jiuyou lay on the ground like a dead dog, covered in blood, his hair disheveled, and extremely miserable.

Everyone was dumbfounded and couldn't believe it.

Li Jiuyou was at the pinnacle of human immortality. The leader of the Tianshan Sect, no one dared to mess with him throughout the entire northwest of China.

But Jiang Tian was beating him like a lost dog at this moment, which was... like child's play.

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