Chaotic Sword God

"Xiaoling is the strength of the realm of returning to the source. I have personally felt the power of the realm of returning to the source. However, the scent of the four small swords is even more powerful than Xiaoling. The power of the four-handed swords is comparable to the original." Jian Chen silently felt the terrible swordsmanship contained in the four small swords, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and in the end his heart could not help but violently beating. It’s up.

"Great, with the help of these four swords, my grasp of the true Taling will be even greater." Jian Chen said with excitement, and immediately, he thought of the threat of the holy abandonment. The look is a little hesitant.

"These four swords can exert the power of the original source. If these four swords are used to deal with the abandonment of the strong, although not necessarily able to hurt the Holy Spirit, but at least can kill four returnees Even more." Jian Chen hesitated for a while, he came to the tower, the main purpose is to strengthen his strength against the holy abandonment, but at this moment he got these four swords, and then some It is difficult to decide. He does not know whether to use these four swords to deal with Taling, to recover the true tower, or to use these four swords directly on the abandonment of the strong.

But soon, Jian Chen’s heart had a decision, saying: “I was originally trying to kill the true Taling, only to find these swords that are spiritually eager to seek help. If I take these four swords, I will not go. Killing the true Taling, but getting outside to deal with the abandonment of the strong, will be contrary to my previous wishes, even these four swords will dissipate, will not help me."

I figured out this point, Jian Chen’s heart suddenly must be, showing a firm color, slowly raising his hand, intending to put these swords into the space ring.

However, what surprised Jian Chen was that when his right hand just touched the four swords, the sword gas immediately disappeared into his hands and disappeared. On his arm, there were four small swords. Graphic.

Jian Chen silently felt his own arm. He could clearly feel the existence of the four small swords. But in his feelings at the moment, these four small swords have no physical, but four illusory swords. There is a vague connection with his consciousness. Through this silk connection, Jian Chen finds that he can control these four swords as he pleases.

"Jianqi has been psychic, just like being a fine, has his own life, they are not just a sword." Jian Chen was amazed in his heart, he did not know because of the superb strength of the death of Xianzun. Or because he realized the realm of the sword god, which led to the sword he had left in the past, and after so many years of experience, they each gave birth to their own spirituality.

Next, Jian Chen left the place with these four swords, once again entered the real tower, and soon entered the third floor through the second entrance.

However, just as Jian Chen had just entered the third floor of the True Tower and had not seen the scenery around him, there was a terrible killing coming from behind him, and the muscles of Jian Chen’s body suddenly tightened. A layer of strong swords appeared in the moment, surrounding his body, and then the sword dust was almost subconsciously stepped out. After this step, his body disappeared directly in the same place, such as a telescopic shift in the 100 meters. Outside.

These reactions and actions, Jian Chen is completely completed in an instant, in one go, the speed has surpassed the reaction of ordinary people.

Just as Jian Chen had just escaped, a shrill whistling sound came from the position he had just stood, and saw a small tower, which turned into a residual shadow and passed through it, all of which exudes a trace of devastating Overbearing atmosphere, wherever the small tower passes, the space there is slightly distorted, and in the rear, the red robe boy is suspended there, watching the eyes of Jian Chen crazy and embarrassed, sometimes with a trace of fear, But soon this fear was replaced by crazy killings.

In the eyes of Jian Chen, the murderous machine flashed. Between the movements, the purple scorpion sword shot with a glimmer of purple light to the red robe boy. Under the speed of the purple scorpion sword, the distance of hundreds of meters was fleeting and came to the red in a flash. In front of the robe boy.

However, this time, the red robe boy did not pay attention to the purple sword, staring at the sword dust, his body suddenly disappeared, let the purple sword stabbed empty.

Almost at the moment when the red robe boy disappeared, Jian Chen’s heart was alert, and his finger suddenly pointed toward the back. The Qingsuo sword on his back immediately flew out and stabbed in the direction pointed by Jian Chen.

Only heard a loud bang of "Boom", the figure of the red robe boy appeared there, holding a small tower in his hand and colliding with the Qingsuo sword, the bursting of the powerful energy aftermath of the sword dust shadow Back.

"The strength of his third-level avatar is stronger than that of the second tier, but it is also limited. It is not difficult to kill him on the third floor." Jian Chen’s heart is secret, through this fight, he has already Judging the strength of the third layer of red robe boy.

"Forbidden heaven and earth." Suddenly, the red robe boy made a big drink, and the energy in the third layer of the real tower suddenly began to surge. It seems that there is a rule in the vagueness that wants to ban this piece of heaven and earth.

Jian Chen’s face changed slightly, and the red robe boy’s imprisoned heaven and earth had already been taught. This is a forbidden world. The power is not as simple as space solidification. It can not only hold him, even the purple and blue swords are hard to escape, even though they The time of being imprisoned was only a short moment, but this short moment was enough to change the situation.

"A sword is awkward." Waiting for the red robe boy to display the secret law, Jian Chen immediately squeezed the sword and applied the sword skill as fast as possible.

This sword technique is taught by Ziqing Sword Spirit. It belongs to the method of immortal world. Although it is only the foundation, its power is far beyond the holy martial art. At this moment, it is displayed by Jian Chen, and it can break out far. Beyond his mighty power.

The sound of Jian Chen’s voice just fell, and the purple scorpion sword suddenly swelled into the sky. In a moment, it became a purple giant sword with a length of 100 meters. There is also a mysterious power that spreads the scope of the purple light. Another field, and the red robe boy, is also in this field.

In this field, Jian Chen was not affected at all, but the red robe boy was surprised to find that his body could not move.

"Sword field, damn, the sword area in the district wants to ban the deity. If the deity is incomparably weak, just blow a breath and you can break the sword field." The red robe boy was furious and was trapped by such a weak sword field. Make him feel shameful.

The sword field has just formed, and the secret method of the red robe boy is also a slam dunk. It has a fierce collision with the sword field, and suddenly the sword field is twisted for a while, and there is a faint momentum.

Jian Chen's eyes glanced, without hesitation, screaming at the moment when the sword field banned the red robe boy, his fingers slammed, and the 100-meter-long giant sword immediately fell to the red robe boy.

"boom."

The power of this sword is surprisingly great. The purple scorpion sword is worn from the body of the red robe boy, and the rest is not lost. It continues to lie on the ground below, and suddenly a roaring sound is heard. The whole earth is trembled fiercely, igniting the dust of the sky and covering the sky.

The red robe boy made a scream, and his body immediately became illusory. The power of this attack was described as ruined by the destruction of the earth, and it also incorporates Jian Chen’s perception of the kendo, with a little rule of power. The power of the avenue, although this power is still very weak, but its power is unquestionable. After suffering this blow, the red robe boy almost vanished.

"Even if this sacred body is destroyed, the deity will never make you better." The red robe boy screamed, the face of the decisive color, only saw his illusory body, suddenly rising a flame, here Under the burning of the flame, the body of the red robe boy is rapidly dimming, but the momentum of his body is rising and growing stronger.

Jian Chen’s face is serious. He knows that the red robe boy is a powerful force at the expense of his own secret. When he just wants to stop, the illusory body of the red robe boy has completely melted in this flame. A small tower rises and falls there, emitting horrible energy fluctuations.

"Hey."

The small tower turned into a residual image, with a piercing sound of lightning and lightning rushing toward the sword dust, a devastating atmosphere filled, so that the sword dust is a change of face.

He knows that this devastating breath is a rule, the power of the avenue. Although the rule power of the red robe boy is not strong, it still makes the Jian Chen feel a strong threat, and this blow is the red robe boy burning spirit. In exchange for the cost of the body, the power is strong, beyond imagination.

The look of Jian Chen became extremely dignified. His breath has been locked by the small tower, and he can't escape at all. Among the electric fire and the flint, he fingered into a sword and pointed at the Qingsuo sword. He shouted: "Spiral sword." Suo Shou immediately shines brightly, turning into a blue light flying to the front of the sword dust, with the hilt as the center, the whole sword is like a windmill that seems to spin fast, its speed is fast, just one In an instant, it turned into a dense and residual image, and a circle of cyan ripples spread out. As the cyan ripples spread, the space created a layer of ripples, which seemed to become sticky at this moment.

At the same time, under the control of Jian Chen, the purple scorpion sword turned into a purple light and shot at the small tower. It crashed into a small tower and burst into a loud noise.

The purple scorpion sword was bounced far away, but the small tower was not lost, and the sword dust was locked, and it hit the sword dust with an unprecedented momentum. When it entered the circle where the Qingsuo sword stirred. When the cyan ripples are in the middle, the speed is suddenly changed. The power of the small tower is actually weakening at an incredible speed.

When the cyan ripple of this circle spreads, it not only slows down the speed of the small tower, but also weakens the power of the small tower quickly. Although the speed of the small tower is suppressed by a few points, it is still incredibly fast and hits in an instant. On the fast-swinging green rope sword.

The Qingsuo sword was also smashed out of the distance. The spiral sword was stopped and the ripples dissipated. At this moment, the small tower was blocked twice. The strength was only five layers in the heyday, and then the spire was in front, from the sword. The dusty chest was worn over and penetrated the body of Jian Chen.

The sword dust body trembled fiercely, and the footsteps slammed back, and his face instantly became pale. On his chest, a transparent hole with a bowl size appeared.