Chapter 908 How can you possibly block this sword?

The sea was turbulent, but the atmosphere became more and more weird and tense.

No one expected that things would develop in such a weird direction.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the bizarre scene that just happened, and they were shrouded in doubts like layers of fog.

Why did the upper god general just explode after being looked at by Jiang Chuan?

Everyone was constantly thinking about this question in their minds.

What happened just now?

The sudden change made everyone present fall into deep confusion.

The most puzzled one was Jian Wushang.

He had sent his men with full confidence to teach Jiang Chuan a lesson, but the scene in front of him was completely beyond his expectations.

He was blown up with blood on his face, and his appearance was extremely embarrassed at this time.

The originally neat white robe was stained with blood, and a piece of bright red intestines was hanging on his head, which made people nauseous.

He felt that his head was buzzing, as if countless bees were flying around his ears.

It took him a long time to come back to his senses. He widened his eyes and looked at Jiang Chuan with anger.

"You! What did you do!"

Jiang Chuan just shrugged lightly, and his expression seemed very casual, as if everything that happened just now had nothing to do with him.

"Nothing, it just made his lust reach the limit and he couldn't control the power in his body."

"In this place, you can't mobilize the rules in your body to protect yourself at will. What will happen, I think you should know."

He paused slightly, his eyes swept across the curious faces of the people around him, and the intriguing smile at the corner of his mouth made everyone gasp.

They never thought that it would be like this. Just using the rules of lust, the target was killed.

What a miserable death.

However, some people don't think so.

If it is really the rules of lust, it is very likely that the other party took the initiative to self-destruct.

In their opinion, it is normal to do such a thing for a lover.

Everyone looked at Jian Wushang with expectation. They really wanted to know what would happen next.

Will Jian Wushang also end up in the same way?

After all, this pretty boy looked very powerful, and everyone was guessing what would happen next.

However, listening to the jokes around them, several casual cultivators showed sarcasm on their faces.

In their opinion, these people simply didn't know how to live or die.

They even dared to make jokes about such a big boss, how much they didn't take their lives seriously.

They would not associate with this group of idiots, and they decisively kept a distance to avoid being affected.

The disciples of normal sects would not even look at the battles of casual cultivators.

They usually focus on the affairs and cultivation of their own sects, so naturally they don't know what happened before.

Otherwise, if they were given a hundred courage now, they would not dare to talk nonsense here.

Jian Wushang was so angry that his expression was distorted, and his originally cold face became more and more ferocious.

His little brother was killed just like this, and in such a frustrating way.

The bastard in front of him was extremely hateful.

He raised one hand, and saw countless golden streams extending from his hand.

Those golden lights were like lively silk threads, intertwining and entwining in the air, and then gathered into a golden long sword.

The golden long sword exuded a dazzling light, as if it was a divine weapon that could cut through the world.

Jian Wushang gritted his teeth and looked at the hateful bastard opposite him fiercely.

"Boy, you have completely angered me."

"Today I will let you know what will happen if you offend me."

He was furious and casually played a sword flower.

The sword flower flashed a gorgeous light in the air, like a blooming flower.

The magic was activated, and a huge white figure appeared behind him.

The huge white figure exuded a powerful pressure, which made everyone's eyes widen and showed an expression of seeing a ghost.

"This! This is the Dharma image of the Yuanshen!"

"Isn't it said that only the God King can perform it?"

"Why can he, a quasi-king, also do it?"

Everyone was shocked, and for a moment they didn't know how to explain the phenomenon in front of them.

Generally speaking, the Dharma image can only be performed by becoming a God King.

In the lower realm, although there are similar things, the nature is completely different.

If the Yuanshen Dharma is used in the lower realm, I am afraid that this blow can directly shatter a small world.

There is no comparison between the two.

But in the crowd, someone told the truth.

"You are really ignorant."

"Don't you know that Jian Wushang's father is a God King?"

"As his direct descendant, I can mobilize the power of my ancestors. What's the big deal."

The man looked proud, obviously very satisfied with his erudition.

Compared with these unlearned guys, he is simply standing at the peak of knowledge.

Everyone couldn't help but take a breath.

They originally thought that Jian Wushang was very powerful, but they didn't expect that this guy was even more complicated than they imagined.

It's okay that he is awesome, but his background is so outrageous.

With such a Tianhu start, there is no possibility of failure.

The eyes of everyone looking at Jiang Chuan were full of pity.

In their opinion, this idiot who loves to play tricks has no chance of survival.

Jian Wushang showed a sinister sneer at the corner of his mouth, and used the Dharma-phase Divine Art Tongtian Sword.

With the blessing of the Dharma-phase, this wild-level divine art is enough to destroy everything.

Even if the real God King came, he would be seriously injured.

This is the confidence from the family.

His heart was full of pride, and he felt that he was invincible in front of this powerful force.

A mere casual cultivator was nothing in his eyes.

He actually dared to snatch a woman from him, and used those postures that made him fantasize.

It was so hateful!

He wanted this kid to die, and there was not even a scum left.

Such a scum was not worthy of living in this world.

He felt sick even breathing the same air as him.

The Dharma-phase Divine Art was performed, and the sky and earth in the Ten Thousand Demons Cave lost their color, and the originally bright sky seemed to be covered by a dark curtain.

The huge waves also became restless in front of this destructive force.

The huge waves rushed into the sky, as if they were going to rush into the sky.

The crowd of spectators turned pale with fear at the terrifying aura.

They never thought that it was not enough for Jian Wushang to borrow the power of his ancestors' Dharma, but he actually used the wild-level magic.

This is the top-level magic.

It is difficult for people of the same realm to take it, not to mention that the other party is just a small fish at the level of God.

Isn't this killing a chicken with a butcher knife?

Everyone didn't know what to say. They all thought that Jiang Chuan would definitely die in front of this power.

Facing this level of attack, there is no possibility of survival at all.

However, just when everyone thought that Jiang Chuan was about to be swallowed by this powerful force, a ding sound sounded, and Jiang Chuan just raised his hand and stretched out two fingers.

Those two fingers seemed ordinary, but they had a magical power.

The golden rule giant sword blessed by the Dharma suddenly stopped at the fingertips and could not move forward.

Everyone's expression was a little strange, not knowing what was going on.

They wanted them to believe that this guy blocked such a terrifying sword with two fingers, but they absolutely didn't believe it.

There is only one explanation.

Jian Wushang is very magnanimous.

He stopped attacking at this critical moment and let this kid go.

This is the only explanation in everyone's mind.

After all, no one present can block the power of this sword.

Even if they join forces, it won't work.

However, as one of the protagonists of this incident, Jian Wushang has cold sweat on his forehead.

His face turned pale, and he looked at Jiang Chuan as if he was looking at a monster.

Even his voice became a little trembling.

"You! How could you block this sword!"