At this time, Huang Yongxing had just been provoked by Shui Tianjun in words, which made him very angry, and then the two made an appointment to fight one by one.

However, Yan Nantian did not stop all this. In his opinion, this was a great opportunity to pull Jiang Chen away two major helps, then kill him on the spot, laying a victory in one fell swoop.

Although he also knew that Jiang Chen had a psychic zombie at the first-level ghost coach level, in Yan Nantian's opinion, he only had to release a few of his ghost coach level zombies to entangle them, making them unable to play a role. Although Jiang Chen killed Yan Nannan, he knew that he was much better than his sister. In terms of one-on-one combat, he absolutely did not believe that he would lose to Jiang Chen.

So, Yan Nantian hooked his finger at Jiang Chen and said contemptuously: "Jiang Chen, don't you just want to kill me in one fell swoop to turn the world? This is exactly what I think. I want to see, what are you, a mere Foundation Establishment Cultivator, able to kill my sister and brother-in-law!"

Jiang Chen also stepped forward at this time and slowly pulled out the Soul-Breaking Sword. The black blade was not obvious in the darkness, but everyone present could feel the murderous aura on the blade.

At this moment, the monks who were fighting on both sides stopped and stared at Jiang Chen and Yan Nantian. They knew very well that the battle between the leaders of the two sides would determine the outcome of the war.

When Jiang Chensheng, the Siren Yin Sect almost disappeared. The Siren Yin Sect, who had lost Yan Nantian, was like a toothless tiger. Under the massive pursuit of the Tianmo Sect, the Siren Yin Sect will reappear the scene of being destroyed a hundred years ago.

If Yan Nantian wins, the Corpse Yin Sect will return to the north and win a chance to breathe. Especially some of the Corpse Yin Sect monks who know the inside story are even more aware that as long as they return to the north, they can get continuous support from the Five Poison Sects. It is not a dream to make a comeback and kill back to the south again.

"Yan Nantian, it is indeed time for us to break up. Since we have formed a deep hatred, I will not let the tiger go back to the mountain and leave a enemy for myself. Today, only one of us can leave alive!" Jiang Chen said in a deep voice.

Yan Nantian also felt a stern in his heart. He felt a strong sense of confidence from Jiang Chen's words. This made his calm state of mind feel a little turbulent.

"Could it be that Jiang Chen has another ambush? That's why he is so confident?" Yan Nantian thought so.

How could he be distracted by the masters when they fight? With Jiang Chen's keen observation and spiritual sense, it was natural that Yan Nantian was absent-minded. So he immediately shouted loudly, bent his fingers as claws with his left hand. He waved it repeatedly, and saw that six black ghost claws with white bones were immediately formed above his head, and then he took the direction of a six-pointed star and grabbed Yan Nantian.

"The Netherworld Ghost Claws? Can you actually send out six at the same time? It turns out that you have already realized the sixth level. This is not even many late-stage cultivators in the foundation building stage." Yan Nantian also showed a hint of admiration in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "No wonder Huang Yongxing said that your combat power is comparable to that of ordinary early-stage cultivators in the Golden Pill stage. It seems that there is no exaggeration!"

"But it's just that I want to defeat me with these six ghost claws. It's so joking!" Yan Nantian sneered, then bent his finger and flicked it lightly.

I heard six crisp sounds of "po, pop, pop...", and six black threads flew out of his palm, like steel needles that were threading. In an instant, I hit the six ghost claws flying towards me.

"Puff, puff, puff..." The six Netherworld Ghost Claws with powerful spiritual power fluctuations suddenly stopped in the air, as if they were bound by the black silk thread.

Jiang Chen showed a look of surprise on his face, and his thoughts turned. He forced the Netherworld Ghost Claw to continue flying forward. But Yan Nantian laughed, and the black silk thread suddenly made a "pop" sound. He twitched violently towards the Netherworld Ghost Claw, like a whip.

Six pieces of white bones, the Netherworld Ghost Claws, which emit gloomy ghost energy and scale light, instantly turned into ashes in the air and disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen was also stunned. Although he didn't expect to defeat Yan Nantian by these six Netherworld Ghost Claws, he also hoped to make him fuss so that he could get the initiative. After all, he finally managed to cultivate Netherworld Ghost Claws to the sixth level. This is a realm that many Great Perfect Cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage can reach, and it is enough to harm the Jindan Cultivator.

However, what he did not expect was that Yan Nantian actually managed to resolve his offensive with such ease, making the back root unable to continue exerting force after he had prepared.

"Hehe! I'll just say, are there any enemies that our sect leader can't deal with?"

"That's it! Jiang Chen, a kid who is in the middle stage of foundation building, used some tricks to plot against our great elders and the third elders. Now it's time to make him pay his blood debts!"

"Yes! After grabbing this kid Jiang Chen, you must not let him die like this. You must extract his soul and refine his soul, cut off the flesh inch by inch, let his blood flow dry, and then use his bones to make the nest of the corpse worm!"

At this time, the monks of the Zi Yin Sect, seeing that their sect leader was casually dispelling Jiang Chen's fierce attack, were also greatly encouraged, and immediately started to clamor.

However, the cultivators of the Heavenly Demon Sect were very worried. After all, they understood very well. Even if Jiang Chen was powerful, he was just a mid-stage cultivator in the foundation building. He could defeat Mu Tiezhu before because the other party didn't know that Jiang Chen had a killing weapon like the Black Eater. Later, he was even more puzzled to defeat Yan Nannan. At that time, Yan Nannan had already gained the absolute advantage, and Jiang Chen was almost bound to lose. But Yan Nannan suddenly bleeded in seven orifices, which led to being killed by Jiang Chen.

These two duels can be said to be very lucky to win. As the leader of a sect, Yan Nantian not only has a much stronger strength and cultivation than his sister, but also has a much stronger magical power and magic treasures than Yan Nannan. It is really difficult for Jiang Chen to defeat him.

Jiang Chen's face also changed slightly, but then shouted loudly, then waved his hand and saw a beautiful woman wearing a pink silk skirt, slim figure, but pale skin, purple hair and silver eyes appeared in front of everyone.

"It seems that this is your psychic zombie, and she looks really good!" After Yan Nantian saw Xiaoqian, he also showed an intoxicated expression. It seemed that he was very fascinated by Xiaoqian's appearance.

"Bah! Go and die! You bastard!" Xiaoqian had the first time she met someone, and her pretty face was slightly red. She grabbed her jade-like fingers, and the ghost banner with a huge ghost aura appeared in her hand. The scene was suddenly filled with ghost fog and a gust of wind.

"Hundreds of ghosts penetrate the heart!" Xiaoqian shouted loudly, and hundreds of ghosts immediately rushed out of the banner, then let out a wave of ghost roars and flew towards Yan Nantian.

"Hundred Ghost Banners? It's just a trick of carving insects!" Yan Nantian said with a calm expression: "You are just a little corpse servant. Since you are a corpse servant, then play with the zombies!"

After saying that, he also slapped the storage bag, and saw six corpses flying out of the mouth of the bag, each of them emitted a powerful aura. With Jiang Chen's spiritual sense, he naturally saw that these corpses were all ghost-like and of the same level as Xiaoqian.

Moreover, some of these six corpses were huge, some were small in size, and some had a pair of wings, which were obviously monsters. At this time, they made sharp screams and rushed towards Xiaoqian from several directions. The ghost general-level souls on the road did not pose any threat to them, and they were scattered by their slight palm.

Seeing this, Xiaoqian also showed a look of shock on her pretty face. She had to quickly take out the second magic weapon, Blood Bone Skeleton, and rely on the blood-stripping threads it shot out to bind the corpse-refining feet, greatly affecting her speed of progress.

However, this can only be said to be able to fight with them, and it is still far away to defeat them.

Jiang Chen also knew that with Xiaoqian's strength, if there is only one corpse refining of the same level, she would definitely be able to defeat it. If it is two corpse refining, she could also gain an advantage. Three corpse refining will be at a disadvantage, and four or five corpse refining will definitely not fight against it. As for the six corpse refining we are facing now, it would be good that Xiaoqian can not be surrounded by others, so that she cannot escape. It is unlikely that she can rely on her to give herself much help.

After taking a deep breath, Jiang Chenfang held the Soul-Breaking Sword with both hands and said slowly: "Yan Nantian, you are indeed very powerful, the most powerful opponent I have ever fought with. Now, let you taste my sword technique! I want to see if you can catch this sword!"

After saying that, Jiang Chen jumped violently, jumped into the air, then held the hilt of the knife with both hands and waved the sword forcefully. A huge aura was generated from the sword, and then one after another of the sword auras kept flying out of the soul-breaking sword. The whistling sword wind made the Foundation Establishment Cultivators watching the battle a little unsteadily.

However, in the cup of tea, thirty-two golden sword auras formed an arc-shaped sword aura array in the air. The powerful fluctuations of spiritual power had forced the monks around to take several steps back.

At this time, Jiang Chenfang pointed the head of the knife at Yan Nantian and shouted: "The fifth level of the Heavenly Demon Sword Technique! The earth collapsed and all things were destroyed!"
Chapter completed!