Fantasy: Rebirth with system, it's reasonable that I'm invincible

Red iron chains pierced through Ji Wuchang's body. In just a moment, his body was pierced by dozens of red iron chains, and a look of pain appeared on his face!

"You ant, you think you can fight me? I can kill you easily!"

"This is the method of my Jiuyou lineage, the Six-Armed Clan. How does it compare to your Ji family's?"

"Do you really think that we, the Jiuyou clan, are afraid of your Ji family? If it weren't for the world-destroying millstone, your Ji family would be nothing!"

Liu Feng laughed wildly and looked at Ji Wuchang, whose body was pierced by many iron chains, with indifference in his eyes.

"With your limited skills, you are far inferior to our Ji family!"

Just as Liu Feng was laughing wildly, a cold voice sounded in his ears.

Liu Feng was shocked. The wild smile on his face disappeared instantly and his body retreated frantically.

But at this moment, a pitch-black iron chain, like a ghost, directly wrapped around Liu Feng's pitch-black arm.

The iron chain shook, stretched straight, and then it was torn with force, and a shrill scream was heard.

The dark arm on Liu Feng's body was torn off by the chain, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

Ji Wuchang's eyes were cold. The one who was trapped in the cage just now was just a clone of his soul.

Although he was a split soul, he felt the same pain when the iron chains passed through his body.

As his mind moved, the body pierced by dozens of iron chains exploded directly, then turned into a wisp of green smoke and rushed into Ji Wuchang's body.

Looking at Liu Feng who was retreating frantically, he looked indifferent and pointed with his finger: "The Demonic Path Chaos Law Body Formation Technique!"

As he finished speaking, Liu Feng's body, which was retreating frantically, was fixed in the void.

Ji Wuchang took a step forward, raised the pitch-black iron chain in his hand, and directly pierced through Liu Feng's blood-red arm.

The iron chain shook, and the blood-red arm exploded directly, turning into blood mist.

Liu Feng screamed in pain, his face was as pale as paper, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

The most important things for the Six-Armed Clan are their two arms, one red and one black. These two arms are their real trump cards.

Unlike the other four arms, these two arms cannot be condensed through the power of qi and blood. Once destroyed, they will be completely destroyed.

"You ant, I'm going to kill you!"

Liu Feng was extremely angry. Endless black mist surged in his body and expanded wildly in all directions.

At the same time, his four arms raised at the same time and chopped down at Ji Wuchang madly.

"Boy, he's trying to escape. This black mist can split his body into countless pieces!"

Ji Wuchang heard the reminder from Venerable Qiandu, which made him feel awe-inspiring.

"Three spaces, space blockade!"

Ji Wuchang didn't hesitate at all. A ruthless look appeared in his eyes, and endless spatial power surged around his body!

With a point of his finger, the force of space instantly enveloped all the black fog and then turned into countless spaces.

Looking at the falling sword lights, Ji Wuchang's eyes were cold, and he directly used the Mountain Fist, colliding with the sword lights frantically!

"Boom boom boom..."

A violent roar resounded throughout the world, and fists and swords collided and exploded one after another.

At this moment, the black fog turned into countless parts and poured into different spaces.

"You, a remnant of the Nine Netherworld lineage, still want to escape? It's simply a foolish dream!"

"Wind and Thunder Infinite!"

Ji Wuchang's eyes were cold, thunder was rolling on his body, and he stretched out his hand and pointed at the sky!

In the sky, the wind and clouds changed color, and countless thunderclouds gathered in the air, forming a thick layer of thunderclouds.

The moment the thundercloud formed, countless lightning bolts fell from the sky, directly covering all the black fog.

"what……"

A shrill scream came from the black fog, and countless black fogs turned into green smoke under the thunder and lightning, and Liu Feng's figure appeared again.

At this moment, Liu Feng was extremely angry and uneasy. He did not expect that his plan to escape would be discovered by the other party.

"You ant, if you dare to touch me, you will surely die without a burial place!"

"As long as you release me, I am willing to agree to one condition of yours, even to leave this body. How about that?"

Liu Feng was scared. This kid was too weird. He was too weak now, and the strength he displayed was not even one tenth of his peak period.

As long as I have nothing to do today and leave here, dealing with this kid in the future will be like crushing an ant.

Ji Wuchang's eyes were indifferent, and murderous aura was surging from his body!

He pointed at Liu Feng again, and used the Demonic Chaos Dharma Body-Solidation Technique, and at the same time slapped out with a palm, which was the Seven Evils Cloud-Sniping Palm!

Liu Feng's eyes were filled with fear, but he couldn't move at all. He could only watch as the hand hit his head.

With a "bang", Liu Feng's head exploded and a soul rushed out of Liu Feng's body.

This soul was that of an old man with four arms. He stared at Ji Wuchang with a look of resentment.

"Ant, since you dare to ruin my good deeds, then give me your body!"

After the old man finished speaking, his soul turned into a ray of light and rushed towards Ji Wuchang's eyebrows.

At the moment when the old man's soul flew up, Ji Wuchang's eyebrows glowed and a long black banner appeared.

Above the long banner, a huge skull emerged, like a bloody mouth, quietly waiting for its prey to come.

This is naturally the secondary banner of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. If it were somewhere else, he might still have concerns.

But here, he didn't need to think about anything.

He knew very well that Liu Feng had been possessed by the other party. If he destroyed Liu Feng's physical body, that soul would surely reappear.

He had already decided to store the soul of the Jiuyou lineage into the secondary banner of the Wanhun Banner.

He discovered one thing: the more types of souls that were put into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, the stronger the Banner would be.

The moment the old man's soul rushed to Ji Wuchang's eyebrows, a huge suction force emanated from the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

When the old man saw this scene, he was so frightened that his soul was scared to death, and his soul retreated frantically.

"Ten Thousand Souls Banner, impossible, how could you have a Ten Thousand Souls Banner!"

The old man let out a crazy scream, as if he was crazy.

He wanted to escape, but it was too late. Countless souls rushed out from the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and pounced directly on the old man's soul, pulling the old man's soul into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

"Ant, the master will not let you go!"

The old man roared unwillingly, but it stopped abruptly in an instant!

Ji Wuchang sneered, and with a thought, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner shrank rapidly and went straight into his brow!

He frowned slightly. The adult this person was talking about should not be someone from the Jiuyou lineage outside.

If my guess is correct, the adults here are very likely in this secret realm!

Thinking of this, he had a vague guess!