The Almighty Dragon General Chapter 8231
Seeing Jiang Chen hesitate, An laughed and said, “You are here to show off your power and ignore your beloved woman. Will you be a man?”
Faced with this almost soul-torturing question, Jiang Chen moved the Wuji Divine Sword in his hand again.
There was another swoosh, and this time the black sword light passed through An’s left thigh, bringing another splash of blood.
Faced with such humiliation, An was so angry that he gritted his teeth.
“If you have the guts, kill me and let me drag your woman to be buried with me. At that time, even if you unify the entire void, you will lose the most important thing for yourself.”
“Jiang Chen, do you dare to bet with me, now?”
Faced with such a threat, Jiang Chen’s hand holding the hilt of the Wuji Divine Sword creaked, and a nameless fire rushed to his forehead.
“Boy, don’t be impulsive.” At this time, Jiang Chen’s mind heard Suomen’s instructions: “He wants you to fulfill him and wants to try what the sword in your hand can bring to him. Don’t be fooled.”
Hearing this, Jiang Chen’s heart was shocked and he immediately spread the word.
“Didn’t I say that no matter who I kill with this sword in my hand, they can never be reincarnated?”
“What reincarnation?” Suo Men cursed angrily: “This guy is the ninth level of Xiongba Blood Body, and now his blood body is more powerful than yours. You can be immortal, and so can he.”
After hearing this, Jiang Chen showed a meaningful look.
Seeing that Jiang Chen was hesitant to take action, An suddenly laughed sarcastically.
“You are afraid, you dare not bet with me, because you can’t bet… Uh!”
Before he finished speaking, the Wuji Divine Sword in Jiang Chen’s hand hit his mouth with a snap, and several teeth immediately spurted out, and his mouth was full of blood.
Then, Jiang Chen waved his hand, and the Holy Rope God Cage suddenly fell from the void, instantly covering An.
Seeing the countless blood-red light strips suddenly rising around him, An was shocked and quickly took off into the air.
Just when he thought he was about to escape, the Wuji Divine Sword in Jiang Chen’s hand flew out of his hand and fell from the void with a bang.
Boom!
There was another loud noise, and the airborne An was quickly hit by a critical hit, and was smashed back into the cage of the Holy Rope God.
A large mouthful of blood spurted out, and An stared at Jiang Chen with angry eyes.
“Kill me, if you have the guts, kill me.”
“Kill you, no.” Jiang Chen sneered and said, “But it’s okay to let you experience what Xianggong is.”
Jiang Chen asked jokingly, “By the way, let me ask you, do you like to be clean?”
An was startled, and his cheeks twitched: “What the hell do you mean?”
“It looks like a relatively clean one.” Jiang Chen said sarcastically, and with a wave of his hand, Sha Mao’s huge body appeared behind him.
“Sha Diao, come and show him what Xianggong is.”
Hearing the two words Xianggong, Sha Mao couldn’t help but shudder all over.
“Master Jiang, you, you, you said that as long as I help you take down that Lin Popo, you will no longer use that disgusting thing. How can you break your promise, you…”
Jiang Chen turned his head and rolled his eyes at him: “I asked you to demonstrate, not to eat.”
Sha Mao sighed, and then heaved a sigh of relief.
Then, he looked at An in the cage: “Hey, isn’t this the little so-and-so from someone’s family? How come he has become a prisoner?”
Hearing this, An looked at Sha Mao with surprise, and then his eyes were full of shock.
“Sha Mao, you, you actually…”
“What’s wrong with me?” Shamao raised his head proudly: “I have food and drink now, I eat well and sleep well, and I live a comfortable life. You can’t envy me.”
“You are a fake, why do you come to the world of nothingness for no reason? Aren’t you making yourself a street rat?”
Faced with Shamao’s ruthless ridicule, An was furious: “Shamao, you dare… Ugh!”
Before he finished speaking, Shamao flapped his wings, and countless stinking and filthy things quickly rushed towards An.
Faced with this overwhelming Xiang attack, An was completely dumbfounded. Before he could resist, he was submerged in Xiangshan together with the cage of the Holy Rope.
The huge stench instantly filled the entire Lingshan, causing Jiang Chen, who was closest to him, to cover his mouth and nose and hurriedly retreat.
At this time, Shamao laughed.
“This is good, it will help you improve your cultivation, just enjoy it slowly.”
Jiang Chen stepped back and handed this disgusting place to Sha Mao, then flew into the air and sat cross-legged.
At this time, Suomen’s voice came again in his mind.
“Boy, what is Xianggong? What did you do to An?”
Jiang Chen couldn’t help but raise his eyebrows and asked in a voice transmission: “Why, are you feeling sorry?”
“Bullshit.” Suomen scolded angrily: “I mean, are you deliberately teasing him, or are you thinking that he can escape by himself?”
Jiang Chen couldn’t help but snort: “I want to let him go, but does he have the ability to escape?”
Suomen: “…”
“I said, what kind of opponents did you arrange for me?” Jiang Chen suddenly asked dissatisfiedly: “That’s it, he is not as good as the three ancestors of the Shengwu clan.”
“There is something strange.” Suomen sighed and said: “Logically speaking, with An’s strength, he is far above you. Even if his shadow body is seen through by your ancient eyes, he should not be so weak…”
Suddenly, he raised his voice and exclaimed: “Oh no, be careful behind!”
Just as Suomen’s voice fell, Jiang Chen suddenly felt a strong murderous aura coming from behind.
The next second, just as he was about to dodge with a Daluo Lingyun body, he was suddenly chopped down by a sharp blade on his back…
Poof!
With a sound of breaking wind, a huge bloody wound appeared on Jiang Chen’s back, deep enough to see the bone.
Jiang Chen, who was enduring the severe pain, suddenly turned around and swept across, and the Wuji Divine Sword in his hand burst out with the strongest terrifying black light.
With a sound of swoosh, a black-robed figure appeared in the void, blocking the black sword light with the red blade in his hand, and then was rushed back rapidly.
It was not until this time that Jiang Chen was shocked to find that a guy who looked exactly like the mysterious black-robed man appeared in front of him.
“It’s really the blood body of the ancient holy source.” The mysterious black-robed man who blocked the black sword light showed extreme greed in his eyes.
“Well, this old fellow Suomen is so partial. I have served him for thirty Hengji, but he never gave me such a blood body. You, a rookie, are treated like this.”
After hearing this, Jiang Chen frowned: “Are you the real body?”
“Hahahaha.” The mysterious man in black robe suddenly raised his head and laughed: “Do you really think that I, the Dark God, am a silver-plated spear head?”
“Jiang Chen, since you have such a treasure, don’t blame me for being too greedy. Today, if you hand over the Holy Source Blood Body yourself, I will spare your life.”
“Otherwise, you should know the consequences.”