Chaotic Sword God

"Yes, the master." The spirit replied with a sigh of relief, and immediately saw his hand wave, the space in the sacred space suddenly swelled, and a powerful energy fluctuated throughout the space of the sacred space, alarming all the Warcraft here.

This is the power of the holy space itself, and the spirit is the sacred instrument. Here he is like a god, and he can control everything here.

In different places in the sacred space, there are some or the upper body, or the big man who is wearing the animal skin, scattered everywhere and fighting with the native Warcraft, they are alone or alone, or three or five percent. Groups are brought together,

These people are experiencing the baptism of blood, the **** warriors who test the life and death, all of them exude an unusually awkward breath, but also with a thick **** smell, because they are all walking in countless World of Warcraft. The body of the corpse came here, and everyone has a strong combat skill. The combat power is strong and few people can compare it.

At this moment, the sky between the heavens and the earth was raging, and a mysterious and huge energy filled the sky, and all those scattered in the space of the sacred space disappeared.

In the magnificent temple in the center of the holy space, Jian Chen’s expressionless side sat on the throne, and under him, dozens of brawny men who were full of blood and blood suddenly appeared here.

"I have seen the head of the team." Dozens of people in the hall screamed and shouted loudly, and they did not reveal the slightest surprise when they suddenly appeared here. Such things have been experienced more than once in these years.

Looking at these people who are screaming and arrogant, the face of Jian Chen can't help but reveal a faint smile, whispering: "Everyone is up."

"Yes, the head of the team." The slogans of dozens of people were loud and tidy, and they stood up from the ground. They looked at each other and looked at their youth with a look of excitement or calmness.

Jian Chen’s eyes slowly swept through these people and said: “Yes, yes, your strength has improved very rapidly these years, and you have not lived up to my expectations. Kyle, report on the specific situation of your team.”

"Yes, the head of the team." Kyle, who stood at the forefront, replied with a sigh, then paused and sorted out the ideas in the brain. This continued: "The head of the squad, our team currently has a total of Sixty-six people, these years with the help of Tiandi Dibao and a large number of magic cores, now everyone in the squad has reached the realm of the sky sage, and 12 of them have reached the six-turn sky sage."

"Yes, good." Jian Chen is very satisfied. The speed of cultivation of these dozens of fierce mercenary groups has been very fast. In these decades, all breakthroughs have been made from the original sage to the great sage. To the Sky Master, this speed is on the Tianyuan continent, but few people can,

However, all of this is that Jian Chen has spent a lot of resources on these people. He has provided a very good level of battles, magic cores, money, heavenly treasures and upper-level cultivation exercises. He can say that these people enjoy The treatment of Tianyuan on the mainland can be compared with the descendants of some big forces and big families. Only with such strong support, they have their brilliant achievements today.

Then, Jian Chen took out the blood from the space ring and harvested it from the Wolong Mountain Range. He said: "This is the blood taken from the body of a dragon that has reached the height of the Holy Emperor." Kyle, you put these dragons The blood is taken in several wooden barrels to invade everyone, which will allow your physical strength to rise to the next level."

"Yes, the head." Kyle was overjoyed. He knew very well how precious this blood was. He immediately took it carefully and then left with a few people.

In a short time, Kyle returned with a few large barrels that had just been cut down, and then poured the dragon's blood into the barrel, allowing dozens of brothers to enter the barrel in turn.

There is a violent force in the dragon's blood and some of the essence of the dragon. This power and essence is not a big thing for a strong person such as Jian Chen, but for the flame mercenary group, this group has only the sky. For the teacher's people, it is very powerful. Several big Hans who invaded the dragon's blood in the barrel felt a violent pain in their bodies. The painful front of them had a fine layer on their foreheads. Sweat beads, but one by one bite the teeth and endure, it is hard to make a little sound,

Jian Chen did not wait here for them to invade the dragon's blood, leaving a large piece of dragon meat and some gods and gods to Kyle, and after explaining some things, they left the sanctuary space, with the help of these heaven and earth gods Jian Chen is no longer worried about the problem that they can't be sanctified. He can already imagine that in the near future, there will be dozens of holy powers in the fierce mercenary days.

This is the strength of the flame mercenary group. It is the strong man he cultivated. He does not have to worry about their loyalty. It is not the same as those of the holy king who come from outside.

After the sword dust came back to the shore of Linghai, after picking up the holy device, his eyes kept glanced and asked: "Zizi, Qingsuo, how can we leave here?"

"Master, this place was once arranged by people. There are two space transmissions hidden in the dark. One of them seems to be dedicated to the holy sea of ​​Linghai, and the other is specially prepared for those who enter here. You only need to fly a hundred meters. The sky can be transmitted by the space power here, but before leaving, the owner still takes some water from the Spirit Sea and the mud from the bottom of the lake. These things are not all things, full of a spirituality, although they cannot be refined. The purple-green swords, but the weapons of the four people can be improved a lot." Zi Yan said,

After listening to this, Jian Chen’s face showed a trace of misunderstanding. He simply wondered if he had got it wrong. He asked: “Purple, you will actually think for others. This is a great event. The four people are What identity can actually get into your eyes."

Zi Yan was silent and said: "Master, there are some things we can't tell you too early, you know what you know later."

Jian Chen did not ask about the Ziqing Sword Spirit. He knew that Ziqing Sword Spirit did everything for himself.

Subsequently, Jian Chen took out a big gourd and installed some water in the Linghai and the mud mud at the bottom of the lake. Then he and the Ruijin black fish flew up to a hundred meters at the same time, and touched the space transmission array hidden there. The body disappeared,

When Jian Chen and Rui Jin Blackfish reappeared, they have returned to the depths of the gods. All three of them have been randomly sent here.

I got the gods and gods in the heavens and the earth, and there is no such thing as the sword dust in the realm of the gods. I immediately flew away from the outside, and the little white tiger, Ruijin and the black fish have returned to the space of the sacred space.

Two days later, Jian Chen came back to the edge of the territory of the flying ant squatting according to the memory in his mind, standing here looking at the inside, but only staying for a few breaths turned into a shadow that disappeared and disappeared. Far away,