Chaotic Sword God

In the quiet underground room, a night-sized pearl of the size of the head is inlaid on the top, emitting soft light and sprinkling the entire secret room. In the middle of the underground chamber, the sword dust closes and sits there in the brain. In the silent recall, the method of changing the sacred soldiers and each step are made to make final preparations for the upcoming resurrection of the sacred soldiers.

After a while, Jian Chen’s slightly closed eyes suddenly opened. Suddenly, there were two electric awns that were as solid as they were shot from his eyes, and the light in this secret room was brightened in an instant.

I saw him slowly lifted his right hand, his eyes staring at the tip of his right index finger for a moment, and a white light suddenly appeared at the fingertips. Although the light was very soft, it immediately shone the secret room. Bright as white, the head-sized night pearl inlaid on the top of the chamber is a fascinating color.

This is the source of the light of the Holy Power. Although the power of the light of the Holy Power is saved in the Yuanshen, since the sword dust has been promoted to the eighth-order Guangming sage, his power to mobilize the light of the Holy Power is also more comfortable. It can be done by both hands.

Jian Chen used the bright sacred power of the right index finger as a pen. He slowly sketched out a complex and mysterious rune in the air. Although his movements were slow, he was absorbed, fearing that a place had an error, resulting in a mistake. The sacred resurrection failed.

The rune that was drawn in midair did not dissipate, but stayed in the air to emit a faint white light, and each rune contained a faint light of the power of the Holy Spirit.

Jian Chen concentrated on drawing thirty-six runes, each of which was different and arranged in a circle in mid-air.

At this moment, on the forehead of Jian Chen, there has been a faint sweat, as if painting these runes is extremely difficult for him.

Looking at the thirty-six runes arranged in a circle in mid-air, Jian Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief, and said in his heart: "Every sacred soldier has a spirit left by their ancestors. The soul formed by God, in order to resurrect the sacred army, first of all to awaken the soul of the weak contained in the sacred soldiers, and then use the sorcerer to open the sacred soldiers and gather the energy body with the power of the sacred soldiers. The weak soul in the sacred resurrection, and to awaken the weak soul within the sacred soldier, it is necessary to enter into the sacred warfare with thirty-six runes formed by the power of the light of the Holy Spirit. In the secret law, thirty-six runes condensed with the power of the light of the Holy Power are the most difficult steps to complete. I did not expect that I would succeed once." Watching is arranged by thirty-six runes In the formation of the array, Jian Chen’s face could not help but reveal a faint smile.

However, the next moment, the smile on his face suddenly solidified. I saw it in midair, and the thirty-six runes quickly faded, disappearing in a few breaths.

"Failed." The sword dust looked awkward and then sighed. This time the defeat made the power of the light of the Holy Power contained in the rune evaporate, leaving his source of power lost. some.

However, this loss of silk will not have much impact on Jian Chen, who is an eighth-order Guangshi sect.

"The first step, as it is recorded in the secret law, is not so simple, but the reason why I just failed." Jian Chen did not feel discouraged, but fell into meditation and carefully thought about the reasons for the failure.

Next, Jian Chen was indifferent, and tried again and again. It was not difficult for him to condense thirty-six runes. It is difficult to arrange the runes after the runes, but he did not know the reason at all. In the case of dissipating in a vacuum, for a time, Jian Chen did not know where he was doing wrong.

In a blink of an eye, seven days passed, and Jian Chen tried again and again in the secret room. The result was repeated failures, but every time he failed, Jian Chen would stop and meditate, find the reason, and finally after seven days, He found the real reason for the failure.

"Thirty-six runes are arranged in a matrix to awaken the soul of the weak within the sacred. These runes not only need the original strength of the eighth-order light, but also the soul of the sorcerer. Force and livelihood." Jian Chen suddenly realized, immediately did not hesitate, immediately put his own power of the gods into the thirty-six runes, while cutting his fingers with a purple sword, dripping a drop of red blood, points It is thirty-six.

This is not the ordinary blood, but the blood of the chaotic body, which contains powerful energy fluctuations and vitality. Even if it is just a drop of blood, there is no doubt that this blood has the power to kill the Holy King.

Jian Chen’s power of a sacred **** and a drop of blood blended into thirty-six runes, suddenly let thirty-six runes shine, and the color turned from white to light red, emitting dazzling red awns. At this moment, these runes seem to have a life-like atmosphere from a dead object.

This time, thirty-six runes have existed in the world, and they are perfectly arranged into a matrix, which seems to form a whole.

The eyes in the eyes of Jian Chen suddenly became brighter. With the expectation and excitement, they immediately put the array of thirty-six runes into the soldiers of the king who had prepared in advance.

Thirty-six runes touched the soldiers of the king, and they disappeared. Then, under the control of Jian Chen, they quickly wrapped up the weak soul in the soldiers of the king, slowly blending into the weak soul. , wake it up.

After a while, the soul of weakness completely absorbed thirty-six runes, and the power of the light of the Holy Spirit in thirty-six runes, but it awakened from sleep, the power of the gods, let the weak soul get quickly The supplement, which made him a very weak soul, quickly recovered, and that drop of blood power gave him life.

Jian Chen can clearly feel the change of the weak soul in the sacred soldiers, suppress the excitement and embarrassment of the heart, continue to use the secret law to open the sacred soldiers, and reinvent the essence of the soldiers of the king. Pure energy.

Whether it is the soldiers of the king, the soldiers of the royal road or even the artifacts of the emperors, they are all formed by the power of the Holy Spirit in the strong. What Jian Chen is doing now is to return all these holy soldiers back to their original shape and gather the body of energy. .

In this step, Jian Chen did not encounter difficulties in doing it. Everything went very smoothly. The soldiers of the king were successfully transformed into a group of pure energy, and then condensed into an old man in front of him.

The old man's facial features are clear, although it is the body of energy transformed by energy, but it looks no different from the flesh and blood. It is only the powerful energy fluctuations that are emitted from the body and belong to the strong king of the Holy King, which impacts the secret room. The vibration kept on, and his gaze was a bit sluggish and nothing to look at.

"The strength of the six kings of the Holy King, I really did not expect, although the holy soldiers can be resurrected, but after the resurrection, the strength has actually declined, and does not have the strength of the nine heavens." Jian Chen muttered to himself, showing curiosity Looking at the old man in front of him, his face has an unspeakable excitement.

Because the old man in front of him is the one who resurrected from the state of the sacred army with the ability of the eighth-order light sage.

But soon, Jian Chen found that the old man's wrong, the sluggish and unremarkable look, how to look is not like a normal person.

"There is no god, just like a beggar." Jian Chen quickly saw the problem, and suddenly he was shocked and shocked. At the same time, he actually felt a very familiar atmosphere on the old man. That is his **** atmosphere of the power of the gods.