Chaotic Sword God

After killing a sacred Emperor and a strong man, Ruijin seemed to have done a trivial thing. He didn’t look at the old scorpion that he had made into a mushy mud, and turned to the sword dust that was bloody. Said: "Jian Chen, you are fine."

Jian Chen took a deep breath and calmed himself down. Ruijin’s scene of killing the Emperor’s Jiuzhong Tianqiang with absolute strength deeply shocked him. You must know that Jiuzhongtian has reached the top of the Holy Emperor, although There are still some distances from the ultimate consummation, but the gap between them is not too far away, but such a small gap is so huge in the hands of Ruijin, it is simply a gap in the sky.

The nine-day strong, there is no resistance, even the injury did not hurt Ruijin,

Jian Chen shook his head and said: "Thank you for the care of Ruijin's predecessors, I can still support it." Jian Chen's tone is a little weak, and the injury suffered by the Holy War will not cause much damage to Jian Chen. The key to the impact is that the one that bears the old man’s hand makes the sword dust extremely hurt. If he does not have the support of chaos, I am afraid it will fall down.

Bidao flew from a distance to the side of Jian Chen. When Rui Rui came out of the earth-shattering dragon humming sound, Bi-Bai was protected by Honglian with the strange beads with the power of the source and able to resist all the gods attack. The sound of the dragon did not affect him.

"Xiangtian, now the temple of Jurassic is destroyed, and my great hatred of the family has finally been reported. All this is your credit. Now you are very hurt, or hurry to heal, so as not to leave any hidden dangers." The tone of the knife is full of concern, although his heart is deeply shocked by the strength of the sword dust, but at this moment, it is obviously not the time of the old,

Jian Chen nodded and then ordered the five sacred kings of the fierce mercenary group that had just recovered to clean up the battlefield. Then they immediately entered the space of the sacred space, and the three of Ruijin were outside to protect the law.

In the sacred space, the magnificent palace is like a **** sword dust sitting in the center of the chamber, and the whole body is shrouded by a layer of incomparably strong light of the Holy Power, so that he is injured. In a quick recovery,

The spirit of wearing a white robe is standing quietly beside the sword dust, and the original power that controls the light of the Holy Power is constantly integrated into the body of the sword dust. In addition, the resilience of the body of the sword dust chaos itself makes him The extremely wounded injury is recovering at an incredible rate.

Jian Chen did not use his own light power of the Holy Power. When he broke through the seventh-order Guangshi Shengshi, the Yuan Shen had incorporated the power of the Light and the Holy Power. There was not much power. These sources were used one less, to be added. More trouble than the power of chaos, the power of his own light and holy power is the basis for the future to become the eighth-order sacred teacher.

On the Tianyuan continent, every Guangsheng sect is born congenitally. It is doomed from the birth of a mother, and cannot be cultivated through the cultivation of the day after tomorrow. Therefore, the promotion of the sacred priest is much easier than that of the martial art. If you want to be a seventh-order Guangsheng holy teacher, you only need to integrate the original strength of the light of the Holy Power, and the seventh-order Guangming Shengshi advances to the eighth-order Guangming Holy Master, which is a quantity of accumulation, with a massive light of the Holy The power of the source to sublimate the soul, this is the mystery of entering the eighth-order Guangshi.

However, the eighth-order Guangming sacred teacher only appeared once in the ancient times. There is no original power of the light and holy power in this world. Therefore, there is no condition to derive the eighth-order Guangsheng sage.

However, Jian Chen has a saint that specializes in refining the power of the Holy Spirit. It has a unique advantage. Therefore, it is only a matter of time for Jian Chen to become the eighth-order Guangshi.

After two hours, the injury on Jian Chen finally recovered and he left the secret room with a clean dress. Then he asked the dozens of the mercenary mercenaries that were thrown into the space of the sacristy. Elite member,

"Master, they have been fighting with those Warcraft for many years, constantly honing their combat experience and improving their proficiency in the use of heavenly combat skills. Now a small number of them have entered the Sky Master, and the rest They are all in the realm of the land," said the spirit.

Jian Chen nodded with satisfaction and said: "The strength is not slow, it is not wasted. I spend so many natural treasures to improve their cultivation qualifications. When their strength reaches the top of the Sky Master, I will send them. They went to the city of mercenaries, let Xiaoling help them to be sanctified and spiritual, and remember that the dozens of people must not have any damage here."

"Small understanding, but the master, although the qualifications of those people have been changed by Tiancaibao, but to be sanctified is not a substitute for cultivation qualifications, must be savvy, small carefully observed among them Everyone finds that they have almost no hope of sanctification, and the limit is in the realm of the sky."

"You don't have to worry about this. There is a rare thing in the sea that is called the **** of heaven and earth. It has a magical effect on the gods. Taking the heavens and the gods can improve their deficiencies." Jian Chen said confidently. Everything is well-informed. This group of people is the first to follow him. At the same time, it is also the first group to join the Flame Mercenary. He will spare no effort to cultivate and develop them into the core strength of the Flame Mercenary.

As soon as the Flames Mercenary Corps has dozens of sacred kings in the future, Jian Chen’s heart can’t help but be excited.

The current flame mercenary group, although the top power is sufficient, but the middle strength is too far apart, and far from being comparable to those of the ancient family, but these details can not be filled in a short time, must be Slowly go to accumulate,

"boom."

Just then, a fierce roar came from a palace not far away, accompanied by a pressure from the heavens and the earth filled in the void, incomparably powerful and strong, as if there was a King of the Kings coming. The earth, let all things surrender, deeply shocking everyone's heart,

Jian Chen stood outside the palace, staring deeply at the palace that came from the sound, for a long time,

"Master, it is your friend who is trying to change the holy warfare skills. He has often experimented like this in recent years. On several occasions, he almost broke the palace and made me reinforce the palace that he retired." Dao, there is a bit of helplessness between the looks.

"This holy-order warfare technique is left behind by the Eight Great Emperors. The power is far stronger than that created by the Holy Emperor. Nobis can also use the holy warfare technique suitable for the sea to be used as an orc. This is not an easy task. However, at present, he has achieved some results, that is, he does not know how many years he still has to complete." Jian Chen muttered to himself, his eyes revealing recollection. Color, Nobis has been retiring in the sacred instrument for a few years, which makes him somewhat missed the time he once killed with Nobis.

Jian Chen left the space of the sacred space. When he appeared in the outer world, Ruijin’s dragon world had disappeared, and the heavens and the earth once again restored the former feelings, and the flag of the Flame Mercenary Corps was ruined. The highest point of the temple, waving in the wind, moving with the wind, symbolizing the victory of the Flame Mercenary.

The holy king of the five fierce mercenary groups came to the front of Jian Chen and handed a space ring together. He said: "The chief of the squad, the battlefield has been cleaned up, we have collected all the space rings and all the treasures in the temple. All are installed here."

Jian Chen just took the space ring, the black fish flew out of the ruins of the temple, holding two slate of one foot and a square to the front of the sword dust, said: "Sword dust, you see what this is." Black fish With a smile on his face, he directly throws the slate to the sword dust.

Jian Chen took the slate with one hand and suddenly sinked. This seemingly small two slate is surprisingly heavy. There are more than a thousand gold weights. On the slate, some patterns are clearly engraved, and the incompleteness is incomplete. incomplete,

Jian Chen held the two slate in his hand and carefully looked at the pattern above. Immediately, the eye was flashing, and immediately took out a slate of the same size from the space ring. I saw three slate, both in size and color. It is exactly the same, with different patterns on it,

"This is a remnant figure of a sacred warfare technique." Jian Chen said with amazement that the piece of holy martial art in his hand was the first time when the kingdoms jointly attacked the kingdom of Gessen, he went to the dry kingdom. Found in the national treasury,

"Yes, it is the remnant figure of the holy stage combat technique. It seems that it is divided into six pieces." The black fish said indifferently that he knew that a set of holy stage combat techniques might not be anything for Jian Chen, but for For the Flames Mercenary, the meaning is extraordinary.

Jian Chen took down three slate, and after the black fish thanked him, he left the place together with everyone. As for the sword, he has been persuaded by Jian Chen to take care of the body.

The black fish personally broke the space and built a door to the space of Changyang House in Luoer City. Then he left with Jian Chen.

After they left, this piece of heaven and earth once again fell into a dead silence. Only a large number of bodies and a dilapidated temple remained here. The breeze was bleak, and the **** atmosphere was floating around.

On the Tianyuan Continent, there were only a dozen of the top killers in the tens of thousands of years, and there were only a pile of ruins and dead bodies.

Back to Changyang House, Jian Chen let the five holy kings of the Flame Mercenary Group return to the Flame City, and then went alone to the room of Biyuntian, only to see Biyun Tianzheng sitting on the edge of the bed, holding a needle in his hand. A line of clothes embroidered with gold silk,

"Mother." Jian Chen shouted, although the year is over half a hundred, but Biyuntian still looks like a woman in her twenties. The years have not left a trace on her face, but it looks more mature. , more stable,