Chaotic Sword God

The radiance of the transmission array became more and more intense, more and more dazzling, and finally turned into a group of glaring white light, like a sun shining like a ray of light, the entire death of the magic cave is illuminated.

If it is outside, the light emitted by the transmission array is enough to turn black into a hundred days. This is a powerful light that can cover the entire Tianyuan continent. However, in the death caves surrounded by enchantment and formation, the light emitted by the transmission array is only Can illuminate the entire Death Cave, even if its radiant continually enhances, but still can not penetrate the death of the cave.

In the middle of this huge transmission map, the space there is extremely unstable and violently distorted, and a vaguely blurred figure appears gradually. This figure is only a faint shadow, and then the naked eye. The visible speed is quickly solidified, and finally becomes a real entity in just a few breaths.

The white awns from the transmission array gradually began to weaken. After several breaths, the white light completely dissipated, and the huge transmission map disappeared. It has been re-entered into the void, and the white death ruins that have been illuminated are also re-established. It became dark, the yin filled, and there was no tumbling. It had already restored the same feelings as before. The only difference was that in the midair of the Death Cave, there was already one more person.

This man is silently suspended in the air, not only does not feel any breath from his body, even a little life can not feel the points, the rich yin and grievances filled in the death cave are for that person It doesn't matter at all, but if you look closely, you will find that these grievances and the tumultuous black fog are always one meter away from the person, and you can't get close to the person at all, or even dare to approach.

This is a middle-aged man in a white robe. His eyes are deep and his head is arrogant. From his appearance, he looks like he is forty years old. Although he has not revealed a little breath from his body, he looks at the look of all things. Inadvertently revealing a slight disregard, this is the indifference to the creatures of heaven and earth.

If anyone who has been to the mercenary city sees this middle-aged man, he will be surprised to find that the middle-aged man’s appearance is exactly the same as that of the Motianyun statue in the center of the mercenary city. The difference is that the statue of Mo Tianyun in the City of Mercenary gives the impression that it is like a sword that has been squirted. It is sharp and sharp, and he is stepped on his feet, and this one appears in the Death Cave. The middle-aged man in the middle of the game seems to be a lot more ordinary.

The middle-aged man glanced around and glided over every inch of land. The familiar scenery and deep memories have deeply touched his heart, making him like an old well. He has no idea how many years have not fluctuated. The heart couldn't help but tremble slightly, and even the deep eyes were full of excitement.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man disappeared without warning. The next moment, it has quietly appeared in the underground caves that gather the power of God. For his appearance, Houston, sitting cross-legged and practicing in the blood pool, has nothing to do. I feel that.

The middle-aged man came to Houston and stared at the hunt in Houston. The brow was slightly wrinkled. At this moment, a little blood-red light suddenly flew out of Houston's eyebrows. This is a thumb-sized blood. Red beads, it is the dust that the sword dust gave to Houston.

The demon sacred beads slowly floated to the middle-aged man, and the red mans flashed, flickering and fainting, and it was very happy to pass on the ideas to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man stared at the celestial sacred pearl and said: "The devil of the sky, although this person's qualifications are good, but still can't talk about the ages, why did you choose him as a descendant of the frost."

The demon sacred pearl seems to understand the words of the middle-aged man, and began to tremble slightly. The red awnings flashed quickly, and the thoughts were filled with grievances, as if they were a bullied girl.

The middle-aged man showed a trace of mistakes on his face, and suddenly he laughed and said: "You have met the purple-green sword sword spirit of the first purple sect of the Eight Great Sects of the Immortal World, and you are the master of the Purple Sword Handed over to him personally, although his qualifications are lacking, but because of the fear of the sword of the purple and green sword, plus his relationship with the owner of the purple sword, so choose him as the descendant of the frost I was really surprised. I didn't expect you to be hiding in the sea. I was brought to the Tianyuan Continent because I met Jian Chen, and it happened that the time I agreed to have arrived, so you just let him just become the Holy Emperor. The time has come here."

Another idea is from the Holy Spirit of the Devil, the Holy Devil has a spirit, but can not make a sound, only to communicate with people in this way.

The brow of the middle-aged man was slightly wrinkled and indulged for a moment. He said: "Your idea is good. Jian Chen has been recognized by the sword spirit of Ziqing Shenjian. The cultivation is also the body of chaos. In the future, he will definitely hold the purple.宵剑宗, become a strong party, and Zijian Jianzong is one of the eight sects of the fairyland, the strength is very strong, if you pass through this sacred person chosen for the condensed cream and Jian Chen, in the future, whether it is the cream or her The sects are a good thing."

"But Jian Chen is a chaotic body. The required cultivation resources are difficult to provide even for the top forces. It is extremely difficult to grow up, and he is in the next world of the sacred world. He will wait for him in the future. When it is enough, it is impossible to return to the celestial world only when you go to the sacred world. Without the support of the big forces, the resources needed for the future cultivation of Jian Chen can only be found by his own ability, but the identity of Jian Chen is really in the holy world. Too sensitive, in the battle of that year, the sacred ancestors of the Purple Swordsman held the purple and blue double-swords to kill the two great beginnings, and the ice temple was overwhelmed. The people who died in the purple and blue double swords at the beginning of the day were even more Countless, the sacred world has long been hateful to him, so if the identity of Jian Chen spreads in the sanctuary, it will even lead out the eternal Taizhi, facing the beginning of the pursuit. , Jian Chen can't escape anyway, only one dead end."

"But what surprised me was that Jian Chen was actually walking with the people of the God of War. The people of the God of the Wars were born by the heavens and the earth. The people of this vein are born to fight and exist in the future. If it becomes Taishi, it will be invincible, no one can be enemies, even if it reached the Xianzun Extreme in the same year, the strength is slightly stronger than the Xianzun of the Purple Swordsman. In the hands of the protoss of the Protoss, the beginning of the war of the Protoss was only killed in the state of serious injury, and now it was killed by the sword of the Purple Swordsman. The people of the Protoss are walking together, which is really incredible."

After the talk, the middle-aged man's tone was a meal, said: "Day magic beads, put out the **** of the frosty."

A light-sized spot of light flew out of the sky magic beads, emitting a faint light. This is a person's god, but the damage is very serious, extremely weak, weak enough to wake up, and always Facing the end of the soul.

Seeing the size of the rice god, the middle-aged man’s eyes suddenly became gentle. He slowly extended his right hand and carefully wrapped the weak **** with a soft energy. He said softly: "Frost, after hundreds of thousands of years of searching, I have successfully collected the soul of the 999th King of Light, and I will raise your soul with the soul of these gods." ""

From the middle-aged man's body, a lot of light spots were suddenly sprayed, for a total of 999. Each light spot represents the soul of a bright god. These souls have been specially refined, and their bodies are like dust. If not every soul has a faint white light, I am afraid that it is hard to find with the naked eye.

The spirits of these bright gods flew to the **** of the frost under the control of the middle-aged man's mind, and then the gods who were closely attached to the frost were arranged into a soul-building array. Under the role of the soul-building array, the light The soul power in the soul of the gods began to be radiated by the **** of the frost.

After the rearing of the soul-building array, the middle-aged man looked at the **** of the frosty eyes with deep gaze, saying: "Cool, I have already arranged everything in the sacred world, and it will take a long time for you to wake up." The man stared at the frosted **** of the gods for a long time, which allowed the gods to take back the **** of the frost, and then disappeared silently, and the demon sacred pearl returned to the consciousness of Houston. region.

The middle-aged man reappeared on the ground of the Death Cave. He looked at the dark world with a complex look and sighed. "Your mission has been completed. There is no need to exist. It is over." After that, the middle-aged man’s finger was a few moments in the void, and suddenly there was a large array hidden in the void, and the formation quickly swung up, filled with the rich grievances and the tumultuousness in the Death Cave. The black mist has been sucked into the large array, and it has been refined into a blood pool of underground caves through the transformation of the big array.

The Holy King in the Death Cave, the Holy Emperor, and the Holy Emperor's Wraith also collapsed one by one, turning into a black mist that was sucked into the big array, and was also transformed into a purely power of God. .

The middle-aged man left the Death Cave, and like a teleport, he came to the mercenary city quietly. The volley was suspended above the mercenary city and overlooked the city below. He did not make any concealment, but no one could find his existence. .

"Oh, this little spirit is too lazy. It took so long to reach the realm of returning to the source. The two seals that were originally arranged were also broken. It seems that the remaining seal can not last for a long time." The knowledge of the middle-aged man has been circulated, and it has easily penetrated the passage in the depths of the mercenary city without disturbing the little spirit, and entered the holy abandonment.