Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

"This is the Qinglong sword spirit of Qingsuojian! I didn't expect it to exist!"

At this moment, Zhou Zixuan, Li Jiuyou and other Chinese powerhouses all looked wild and excited, like a pervert seeing a beautiful woman.

"This is terrible! Master Jiang is really dangerous!"

Even if it was a few miles away, the wolf king could feel the terrifying power of Qinglong's body at this time, that kind of majestic and majestic momentum, his legs felt weak, and he almost collapsed to the ground.

Yes, he felt an extreme coercion, as if tens of thousands of mountains were pressing down, almost breaking his body to pieces.

"Dragon! The dragon of Huaxia! This is incredible!"

"The dragon of China, the legendary beast, who can resist it?"

And the other moon-worshiping wolves, as well as many Russian powerhouses, knelt down one after another, prostrated themselves on the ground, and worshiped.

To put it bluntly, this green dragon sword spirit has been sacrificed and raised by the masters of the past generations, and it contains a lot of magic power.

Just because of that terrifying size alone, people are scared to death.

What is the concept of three or four hundred meters long, it can hold a football field! Surpass any known creature in the world!

Such a thing, stretching across the sky, is like a mountain, bringing great visual impact to people, and it can trigger giant phobia!

"Roar!"

The green dragon sword spirit danced in the air, majestic and majestic, its eyes widened with anger, and the scales all over its body were exploded, as if its hair was blown by a wolf.

The next moment, it opened its bloody mouth wide and spewed out streams of intense flames towards the little black flying sword.

The flames were tens of meters long. Immediately, the snow-capped mountains below Xiaoheifeijian collapsed. The ice that had been silent for many years melted in an instant, and the water steamed and flowed down like a waterfall.

Little Black Flying Sword stopped him!

But the next moment, the speed skyrocketed, and a sharp sword glow over 500 meters long was pulled out, piercing through the sky and the earth.

This 100-meter sword light, like a black line, easily pierced through the high-temperature fire sprayed by the sword spirit, and cut through the huge hill-like head of the sword spirit like a knife cutting off water.

Qinglong Sword Spirit's body as thick as a water tank, which has been nourished by many immortals and immortals for hundreds of years, and its scales like sapphire, which can withstand missile salvos, are like solidified stones under the sharp black sword light. The butter is sliced ​​by a red hot knife.

"Aww-!"

Qinglong Sword Spirit let out a shrill scream.

Just as its huge head fell a few meters, many uncontrolled auras exploded.

bang bang bang!

It was as if missiles shot down and exploded one after another.

Huge blue flowers sprang up in the sky, forming a continuous stretch of one kilometer long.

Rumble!

Below it, seven or eight icebergs with a height of more than 100 meters crumbled and collapsed like a major earthquake.

The explosion was very close to Situ Xiao, and a chaos consisting of sword spirit fragments, ice and snow, gravel, and raging fire within a radius of one or two kilometers instantly enveloped Situ Xiao.

No one can clearly see his situation.

"Senior Situ, he..."

"Has it fallen?"

Everyone watched eagerly, with heart palpitations and regrets.

Whether it's Jiang Tian or Situ Xiao, they all make people feel a kind of spirit, a kind of strength!

Pursue the limit of human power, go against the sky, never admit defeat, never stop the spirit!

Magnificent as a god!

They are like Prometheus who stole fire from heaven.

They are moving forward in ups and downs, with the fire of heaven dancing in their eyes, the flame of cultivating civilization, pursuing the limit of human beings, it is a kind of passion of martyrs!

Whoosh!

When the smoke cleared, Situ Xiao appeared.

He stood on a mountain peak that was half destroyed by the bombing, and most of the Qingsuo sword in his hand was broken.

His left arm was shattered, with dense white bones and strands of muscle fibers blowing feebly.

There was a blood hole in his chest, and the blood on his chest was mottled, but it seemed to have been condensed by some secret method, and it did not flow down.

"I lost!"

Situ Xiao laughed miserably, looked at Jiang Tian in the sky, and said, "I'm convinced that I lost!"

The whole audience exclaimed.

"How could you lose to Jiang Tian! How is this possible!"

Song Shuangyan danced and yelled unwillingly.

"Senior Situ, you are already an Earth Immortal, and there are more than thousands of mystical techniques to condense your body?"

Li Jiuyou couldn't help asking.

The meaning is very clear, if you condense your physical body, you can still fight. Why do you have to admit defeat so quickly?

This is also the confusion of many people in Zhou Zixuan!

In fact, to put it bluntly, the peak battle between human immortals and earth immortals is the battle of gods. As long as they don't die, there is still the possibility of a comeback.

Everyone can condense the physical body, as long as the essence, blood and mana are not exhausted, it is not over at all!

"Master Jiang's restraining power is so powerful that the law can move at will and be everywhere!"

Situ Xiao asked bitterly:

"If Xiaodao's guess is correct, this black flying sword also has a kind of restriction that makes it impossible to repair the wound! Right?"

"You are very knowledgeable!"

Jiang Tian nodded appreciatively.

When everyone heard this, they all turned pale with shock and felt cold in their hearts.

Jiang Tian's restraining power is too terrifying!

Even if you can't repair the damage with all kinds of methods, how is it different from ordinary people?

"This kind of restriction still exists on me. To put it bluntly, at this time, all kinds of repair methods are useless!"

Situ Xiao said:

"As for Master Jiang's sword just now, it pierced through my chest and was only an inch away from my heart. With Master Jiang's astonishing perception, it must be because you deliberately showed mercy?"

"Yes, you are talented. I don't have any deep hatred with you. I have killed too many people. I am tired!"

Jiang Tian said lightly.

"Master Jiang, holding a sharp sword to level the world, stepping on the sun and moon to determine the universe, just like an ancient god!"

Situ Xiao was in awe, bowed deeply to Jiang Tian, ​​and bowed his noble head to the abandoned sword.

"Xiaodao Situ Xiao is extremely grateful and admired, willing to be Master Jiang's lackey!"

The entire Iceberg Islands was silent, and everyone watched this shocking scene with bated breath.

At this time, the Earth Immortal bowed his head and kowtowed, only Jiang Tian stood with his hands behind his back, volleying proudly like a fairy god!

"He actually made the Earth Immortal bow his head!"

Song Shuangyan's delicate body shook, her face turned pale, and then she couldn't stop trembling.

Everyone was shocked, their hearts were filled with turmoil, and they watched this scene with dull eyes.

Before snapping his fingers, under the coercion of Li Jiuyou, Zhou Zixuan, Hao Taichong, Langzu and Situ Xiao, Jiang Tian seemed to be in a deadlock.

Even Alexander, the wolf king, doesn't have much confidence in Jiang Tian anymore!

These human immortal saints, and even an earth immortal, all became famous a hundred years ago. They once ruled a country and a religion, and possessed the power to destroy cities and destroy the world!

All of them seem to be stronger than Jiang Tian, ​​it seems that Jiang Tian has no possibility of winning!

But with a snap of his fingers, Jiang Tian trampled to death the wolf ancestor, crushed and killed Hao Taichong, slapped Zhou Zixuan and Li Jiuyou, and made Situ Xiao kneel and kowtow, sincerely worshiping him!

In such a dangerous situation, with so many terrifying strong men, Jiang Tian turned the tables on him brazenly!

"A hundred-year-old Earth Immortal, if this word gets out, who will believe it?"

Until now, Li Jiuyou and Zhou Zixuan and other Chinese powerhouses still can't believe it, it feels like a dream.

A casual cultivator rising in the secular world, who was an ordinary person a few years ago, has stepped on the semi-hidden sect of China!

The head teachers of Gu Wudang, Diancang, Emei Sword Sect, Tianshan Sect, and a Hongmen Patriarch are not Jiang Tian's opponents!

If this is said, who will believe it?

"Hey, looking at the world now, who can hold back Jiang Taichu?"

Zhou Zixuan shook his head and sighed, feeling like a hero's twilight.

Compared with Jiang Tian, ​​he really felt like he was cultivated into the stomach of a dog!

After working hard for hundreds of years, he became a human immortal, but after only four years of cultivation, he overwhelmed the earth immortal!

"In the West, I'm afraid there are only the Dark Council and the Holy See. In China, only Kunlun and Hongmeng can fight him!"

Li Jiuyou's heart suddenly moved, and he said with emotion.

He suspects now that even if Ye Tianren is born, if he fights alone, he may not be Jiang Tian's opponent. Only Kunlun and Hongmeng masters are qualified!

"Situ Xiao, I'll fix your broken arm for you!"

Jiang Tian sighed softly.

Situ Xiao is a nice person, with extraordinary vision and layout.

He challenged Jiang Tian not for personal grievances, but for pursuing the pinnacle of martial arts.

Moreover, this person is aboveboard.

From the beginning to the end, he only relied on his own combat power and magic power, and did not use many body protection or attack magic weapons!

This is a real discussion and confirmation, not just to win by any means!

"What? My broken arm, can it be repaired?"

Situ Xiao couldn't believe it, his face was ecstatic.

"What's so difficult about it?"

Jiang Tian smiled calmly, and pinched out a finger with his right hand.

Immediately, the vast and pure vitality of heaven and earth gathered from all directions, and gathered in the air to form a mysterious and obscure talisman.

On this talisman, there are countless mysterious runes engraved on it, carrying a surging and exuberant breath of life.

Like a small world full of vitality, it runs on its own and is endless.

He is now at the eighth level of Qi training, this method of repairing the physical body is easy to come by, it can life and death, flesh and bones.

Afterwards, Jiang Tian flicked his fingers, and the talisman flew out, wrapping around Situ Xiao's stumped arm.

Everyone was shocked to see that on Situ Xiao's stumped arm, meridians, blood vessels, and muscles recovered and grew at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just a few breaths, the skin was covered, and the arm was intact, as if it had never been injured.

Afterwards, Jiang Tianyou played the same talisman and repaired the wolf king's arm.

"Master Jiang, from now on, you will be my master!"

Immediately, the wolf king was so grateful that he kowtowed three times and bowed nine times to Jiang Tian, ​​throwing himself to the ground, as if seeing a true god.

After finishing all this, Jiang Tian floated to the ground and walked slowly to Song Shuangyan. The old god smiled and said, "Song Shuangyan, how do you feel now!"

"Jiang Tian, ​​please forgive me! I am willing to be your servant and serve you all my life, without complaint!"

Song Shuangyan shuddered with fright, threw herself at Jiang Tian's feet, hugged his legs and kowtowed to beg for mercy.

At this moment, she was so regretful that her intestines were green.

That deep remorse could not be washed away even if all three rivers and five seas were poured out, there was an urge to cry, and tears glistened in her beautiful eyes.