Chapter 174
Chapter 174
"Dare to ask Xiaoyou, these two are..."
Confucian Yan Shenggong looked at the Holy Flame Vermilion Bird and Turtle Ancestor behind Jiang Chen, and his face showed a look of doubt.
Although he didn't know that the two people in front of him were transformed by demon beasts, he could clearly sense the aura emanating from the two of them.
All of them were without exception, the Sixth Realm!
The two Sixth Realm masters were actually standing behind Jiang Chen so honestly, and they didn't even move.
This proves that these two Sixth Realm existences are definitely Jiang Chen's masters.
What is Jiang Chen's identity that can drive the two Sixth Realm powerhouses!
" "The two of them?"
Jiang Chen followed the fingers of the Confucian Yan Holy Prince, and when his gaze fell on the Holy Flame Vermilion Bird.
His face changed slightly, and he said with a smile: "This little girl is my maid." "
As for this guy..."Jiang
Chen's gaze fell on the Turtle Ancestor again.
After thinking for a long time, he smiled and said, "This guy is my servant."
As soon as these words came out, it immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the turtle ancestor.
I saw the Turtle Patriarch take a step forward and shouted angrily at Jiang Chen: "Jiang Chen boy, you are..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw the figure of the Holy Fire Vermilion Bird on the side flashing on his side.
The fire of Nirvana had been secretly activated in his hand, and a supreme pressure descended on the body of the Turtle Patriarch.
I only heard her say in a cold voice: "Master speaks, what are you interjecting!" Ancestor
Turtle saw that the Holy Fire Vermilion Bird was like a mouse touching a cat, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak for a while.
looked at Jiang Chen, revealing a pitiful look.
Jiang Chen ignored this, and just whispered to the Confucian Yan Shenggong: "This servant of my family, there is something wrong here. As
he spoke, Jiang Chen didn't forget to point to his head.
Under Jiang Chen's gesture, the Confucian Yan Shenggong looked at the Turtle Patriarch with a look of pity in his eyes.
whispered: "Jiang Chen Xiaoyou, this is a disease... Treated. "
Fortunately, the two of them talked very quietly, otherwise, even if the Holy Flame Vermilion Bird was blocked, the Turtle Ancestor would definitely burst into foul language.
Saying that he is fine, he just can't say that he is sick in the brain!
When Jiang Chen heard this, he nodded and said: "I have found a lot of Jianghu Langzhong, and they all say that he has no cure.
"I guess there won't be many days left.
As soon as these words came out, the pity in the eyes of the Confucian Yan Shenggong was even worse.
After a long time, he let out a long sigh: "It's a pity, I have the cultivation of the sixth realm, but I died of illness."
"Alas, it's really a great loss to my Terrans. "
Confucian Yan Shenggong estimated that in this life, he would never have thought that the woman and man in front of him were not human race at all.
It is an existence whose strength has reached the ranks of ancient level demon beasts.
The reason why he changed his form was completely due to the coercion of the young man in white in front of him.
Jiang Chen smiled indifferently and nodded.
At this time, the Turtle Patriarch and the Holy Flame Suzaku stood looking at each other.
The former has been completely cowardly speechless.
After all, the strength of the Holy Flame Vermilion Bird is too strong, even if the Turtle Ancestor goes all out, he will definitely not be able to get the slightest benefit.
Instead of being bored with yourself, it is better to have a good relationship with them.
It's good that someone will cover you in the future.
"Grandma, you are dignified Feng Clan Tianjiao, why is it so easy to succumb.
"Jiang Chen's strength is no more than that, you don't need to call him the master at all.
"In my opinion, no one's strength can be above you, aunt and grandmother. "
I have to say that the Turtle Ancestor's kung fu is first-class.
In an instant, he lifted the Holy Flame Vermilion Bird into the sky, and at the same time reduced Jiang Chen to worthless.
Hearing this, the Holy Flame Suzaku sneered, and did not choose to ignore him.
Instead, he greeted Jiang Chen and said, "Master, this old Wang scolds you!" "Scolding you
is nothing!"
As soon as these words came out, the Turtle Ancestor suddenly felt cold.
A wave of killing intent swept towards him.
The three-foot rusty sword that Jiang Chen was carrying behind him was unsheathed by half an inch.
A rich murderous aura filled the entire world at this time.
As strong as Confucianism, the Holy Duke couldn't help but be shocked at this time.
He could clearly perceive the extraordinaryness of the three-foot rusty sword that Jiang Chen was carrying behind him.
Even if he was already a powerhouse in the seventh realm, he felt a trace of heartfelt palpitations at this time.
"Old turtle, I heard that you scolded me?" Jiang
Chen slowly turned around, his eyes met with the turtle ancestor.
The two are facing each other.
The Turtle Patriarch was obviously already intimidated, and fell to his knees with a thud.
The whole body of the Xuanwu supernatural power is exerted, and he wraps himself in it.
trembling voice: "That... What the hell. "
Boy Jiang Chen, you have been wronged!"
"Turtle... No, no, no, I really didn't mean
that!" "It's all other people's nonsense!"
As soon as these words came out, he immediately realized that something was wrong.
I saw that the flame of Nirvana in the hand of the Holy Fire Suzaku beside him was condensed, and a monstrous blazing flame swept towards him.
Half an inch from his eyebrows, he suddenly stopped.
"What do you mean—"
"Grandma, I'm talking nonsense?"
The Holy Flame Suzaku's voice was cold, and a strong murderous aura rose at this time.
In the face of Jiang Chen and the Holy Flame Vermilion Bird, the two powerhouses in the world, even the Turtle Patriarch, who was known for his defense, was terrified.
"This..."
"I'm kneeling!
" "I can't explain it!" "
Ancestor Turtle pounced and fell to his knees again.
I couldn't stop trembling all over my body, and I didn't have the slightest intention to resist.
Whether it was Jiang Chen or the Holy Flame Vermilion Bird, it was not an existence that he could provoke.
Jiang Chen's rusty sword was so sharp that it could almost kill him directly.
As for the Holy Flame Suzaku, the nirvana fire boiled frog in warm water can completely consume itself slowly.
Seeing the Turtle Patriarch kneeling on the ground, a sneer appeared on the corner of the Holy Flame Suzaku's mouth.
She had no intention of taking the life of the Turtle Patriarch, and what she did was just to see what was wrong.
The three-foot rusty sword that Jiang Chen was carrying behind him also suddenly fell into the scabbard.
The rich sword qi that was originally condensed on the Confucian Sacred Mountain also disappeared at this moment.
Jiang Chen put his hands behind his back and looked at the Turtle Ancestor who was kneeling on the ground trembling.
He said indifferently: "Old turtle, you kneel first, and when I finish talking with Yan Shenggong, you can get up again." "
Little Red, you look at him. The
Holy Flame Vermilion Bird shuddered and looked around.
When she saw Jiang Chen's determined gaze, she was sure that the other party was calling her.
Hearing
this,
the Turtle Patriarch smiled at the corner of his mouth.
The names of Xiaoqing, Xiaobai, and Xiaoblack have already made him smile from ear to ear.
Now there's another little red.
I have to say that Jiang Chen's name is somewhat interesting.
"Yes!" the
Holy Flame Vermilion Bird took a deep breath and came back to his senses and clenched his fist at Jiang Chen.
For his new name, Xiaohong, he has obviously chosen to accept it.
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