Chaotic Sword God

Jian Chen was shocked. The sword he showed was a sacred sword. Although it can only be regarded as the basic sword, it is from the fairy world, with unimaginable horrible power, but now in front of the Holy Spirit. It was so easy to be cracked, which made him feel unbelievable.

If it is said that the Holy Spirit's deity is close to him, it is acceptable to despise his sword, so that the opposite Holy Spirit is only an energy left in the sword and a god.

"The spiritual kingdom of the Holy Spirit is higher than me. Is it that he can easily block my sword by virtue of his advantage in the realm of the Kendo." Jian Chen’s thoughts turned sharply, but the movements in his hands did not stop. The purple scorpion sword waved, and the second sword was cast, and three swords were fired and shot in the direction of the Holy Spirit.

These three swords did not directly attack the Holy Spirit, but instead formed a trapped circle around the Holy Spirit King, trapping the Holy Spirit King in a triangle, each sword is two meters long, emitting a glaring light. The three swords echoed each other, and the combination of power blocked the void.

Jian Chen’s momentum is soaring, holding a purple skull and a sword to the top of the head of the Holy Spirit. At the same time, the Qingsuo sword is also transformed into a blue sword by the control of his mind, flying to the bottom of the Holy Spirit, and then two As soon as the sword was up, it turned into a flash of lightning and shot at the Holy Spirit.

I saw a purple and a green light dragging a long sword light in the sky, the speed is incredible, if there is a Holy Spirit in the middle to block it, it seems that these two swords seem to be hitting each other .

"Breaking." The expression on the face of the Holy Spirit did not change at all. He sipped a low voice and smashed his sword into the void. He suddenly had a mysterious power to fight on the dusty display of Jian Chen. He only heard "Boom". The sound of a sound, the dust of the sword dust shot out of the three swords was arranged by the Holy Spirit King easily broken, and then the Holy Spirit King rose into the sky, with a horrible momentum to meet the lightning dust from the top of the sword.

At the foot of the Holy Spirit, the Qingsuo sword slammed into a blue lightning bolt, and cooperated with the purple sword. When you hit the Holy Spirit, you have a faint scent. Come out, and the purple scorpion sword, the faint between the sun is the power of the sun.

This is the beginning of heaven and earth, the yin and yang that are transformed by the power of chaos, is the power of Ziqing Sword Spirit, although the yin and yang are also weak because of the purple sword and spirit, but the sun and the sun are When combined, it will have an incredible power.

When the Holy Spirit King was about to come into contact with the Purple Sword, he sensed the power of the sun from the faint scent of the Purple Sword, and suddenly he was alarmed. He did not hesitate, and the momentum of the rushing came to an abrupt end. , has appeared outside the kilometer.

The figure of the Holy Spirit has just disappeared, and the swordsmanship of the purple sword and the Qingshou sword overlap, but the two swords are not touched together, but are staggered at a distance of less than three inches. The yin gas merged with the suffocating air emitted by the sun's gas, and a devastating terrorist wave broke out.

"Nine gods, attack and kill." In the distance, Xiaoling looked solemn, and displayed the supreme gods left by Mo Tianyun, and the nine gods, I saw her hands clasped, the energy of terror was condensed, and then 狠Grab the front.

A claw out, let the universe void tremble, this claw, Xiaoling smashed the void in front of him, and immediately saw an incomparably strong force of killing the moon into a crescent shape all the way to smash the void to the Holy Spirit King, that release The strong killing is enough to destroy the heavens and the earth, affecting one's god, if it is a weaker person, the horror and murderous power released by the power of this sofa can make their gods collapse.

Jian Chen’s gaze is condensed. The holy martial arts he has seen don’t know how much, but the nine gods displayed by Xiaoling have gone far beyond the realm of holy martial arts, just relying on this attack. The power released by the technique, he has already concluded that the grade of the nine gods is no longer under the swords that Ziqing Jianling imparts to himself, and even more powerful.

Because the holy-order warfare is only suitable for the holy king and the holy emperor, the role of the holy emperor is not so obvious, and the nine gods still have such great use for the spirit that reaches the source of return. That only shows that the ranks of these nine gods are very high.

The bland light of the Holy Spirit became a **** in a moment, and staring at the smashing force of the emptiness in the blink of an eye, in the face of this killing power, he could not escape in his heart. The feeling, as if how to dodge yourself, will be caught up by the power of this killing.

The Holy Spirit King lifted the sword in his hand, and the endless white light condensed from the void. In a flash, the Yunyun sword became brilliance, and then the body turned into a residual image and rushed over to the sofa. On the power.

"boom."

In the huge roar, the power of killing was broken up by the Yunyun sword, and the King of the Holy Spirit and the sword were also blown away by the impact. His body made up of energy became blurred.

On the way back, the Holy Spirit King threw out the flowing cloud sword in his hand, and the flowing cloud sword shone with black light like a poisonous snake hidden in the darkness, and quickly shot toward Xiaoling.

Jian Chen’s thoughts and movements were carried out with the method of the gods’ swords. The purple and blue swords were controlled to shoot at the Yunyun sword, and the Yunyun sword was intercepted. However, he himself was playing a thousand shadows and catching up with the flying. The Holy Spirit in the middle, the right hand with a sword condenses a sword directly to the body of the Holy Spirit.

"Nine gods, seal the heavens and the earth."

The Holy Spirit King just wanted to fight against the enemy in the same way. But at this time, Xiao Ling once again displayed the nine gods, and it frozen the void for a moment. Under the defense of the Holy Spirit, the body was firmly locked and it was difficult to move there.

The power of these nine gods is not comparable to the basic swords that Jian Chen masters. Now it is displayed by the spirits who have reached the realm of power, and the power is even stronger, unless the Holy Spirit himself Otherwise, it is impossible to break open in an instant with his avatar power.

The swords in the hands of Jian Chen penetrated the body of the Holy Spirit. There was no blood flowing out, but the body of the Holy Spirit was dimmed a lot. His figure with a force and a condensed **** was rapidly weakening.

Suffering from the heavy blow, the Holy Spirit still has a calm face. A pair of Taishan collapses on the top and does not change color. He sees the endless white awns around his body, turning into countless swords to shoot around the void, breaking open. The restraint of Xiaoling, the right hand flexed a little, shot a sword and penetrated the chest of Jian Chen.

Jian Chen is the body of flesh and blood. Unlike the Holy Spirit, the king is condensed by a force. He makes a squeaking sound, and his body is reversing with lightning. In his body, the sword of the Holy Spirit is like a snake. He was smashed around, and his past, whether his flesh and blood or the internal organs, was crushed.

This sword is the condensed rule, and it is much stronger than the sword he displayed. Jian Chen did not dare to care about it. He immediately mobilized the chaos of the body to wrap this sword, and at the same time he felt his own understanding of the Jiandao realm. Begin to eliminate the sword that the Holy Spirit King left in his body.

At the same time, the Holy Spirit King also experienced the same situation as Jian Chen. Within his body that was condensed by energy, there was also a sword slashed by Jian Chen, but the Holy Spirit King was on the martial arts realm. Comprehension is higher than Jian Chen, and soon the swords left by Jian Chen are wiped out.

"Big brother." See Jian Chen injured, Xiaoling face suddenly anxious, revealing the color of worry, but she also knows that if she wants to help Jian Chen, then she must defeat the Holy Spirit King, immediately converge the mind, hands sealed, again Show the nine gods.

"Nine gods, the holy beast is coming."

A huge white tiger emerged on the back of Xiaoling, and the prestige stood on the back of nine days. It was sacred and inviolable. Just like the gods descended, the white tiger screamed and screamed, and then jumped, this hop, it seemed to cross. Time and space, ignoring the distance of space, such as teleportation generally appears in front of the Holy Spirit, a tiger claw with a terrible power to grasp the Holy Spirit King, this claw, also with a force of killing, full of murderous.

The face of the Holy Spirit once became dignified for a while. He was full of momentum and called for the return of the Yunjian. The Jianyuan Xiaocheng realm played to the extreme, and the Yunyun sword took a glaring light to the white tiger.

PS: The code word status is very bad. This chapter has been written for a long time, o(╯□╰)o