Chaotic Sword God

Chapter 1609: Bloody evil spirits (3)

On the way of Jian Chen’s body, there was a squeaking sound from all over the body. This was the sound of his whole body, and it came with a few crisp sounds. On his body, there were several The skeletal bone is overwhelmed by the fracture, and in his body, there is a sinister atmosphere, engulfing his spirit and the vitality of the body, making the spirit of the sword dust constantly weak, this sinister atmosphere is extremely Powerful, even the chaos of his eighth layer is hard to stop.

The Holy Spirit King is also heavily wounded like the sword dust. His body is covered with blood. The whole body has many bones broken. The vitality and vitality of the body are constantly being swallowed by this yin and evil spirit, and his breath is constantly weakening.

"Whether this evil power has reached a realm, it is so powerful, how can this be confronted." The Holy Spirit King was shocked. Through this fight, he more truly felt the power of evil spirits. This is an invincible existence. Its strength has far surpassed the realm of the gods and gods. Otherwise, it is impossible for him and Siu Chen to be seriously injured.

Jian Chen’s heart is also full of despair. He has never seen the evil spirits before, but until he really fights, he knows exactly what the power of evil spirits has reached, such a terrible evil spirit, I am afraid that even if he It is to condense Xuanjianqi, afraid that it is not his opponent.

At this moment, a dazzling golden light reflected into the eyes of Jian Chen, and suddenly he looked at him and immediately looked at the silk of the gods that he was pinching on his left hand. Until then, he was surprised to find out. There has been no trace of the eternal **** silk, and the divine power hidden inside has begun to awaken.

The awakening of the ancient **** silk, suddenly let the sword dust into the desperate heart, and re-ignited the fire of hope, at the same time, there is a divine power from the ancient **** silkworm escaped, drilled into the sword The dust in the body wandered around, and the anti-water power of this divine power, the yin and evil that invaded his body suddenly dissipated.

This divine power may not be particularly powerful, and does not contain any powerful aggression, but it happens to be these sinister nemesis, because this ancient **** silk is born for robbing, its mission is to fight against the world. Robbery.

As this evil spirit is dispelled, Jian Chen suddenly loses his body and gradually weakens. It is also gradually becoming stronger. It is only absorbed by the spirit and vitality, but it is dissipated as usual. There is no legacy left, which makes Jian Chen feel the feeling of weakness in the body, as if the force is off.

"I understand that this ancient **** silk needs the stimulation of evil forces, and the divine power hidden inside will wake up." Jian Chen eyes brightened, without hesitation, immediately with the power of the nine-order Guangshi sage Healing, and then quickly came to the Holy Spirit King, directly attached the hands of the ancient **** silk to the body of the Holy Spirit, let the divine power of the gods of the ancient gods dispel the sinister atmosphere of the Holy Spirit.

"What kind of treasure is this, it has such a miraculous effect." I noticed the disappearance of the evil spirits in my body, and the face of the Holy Spirit suddenly showed a shocking color, staring at the silk of the ancient gods emitting golden light.

"This is a sacred object against the robbery. This time we can survive this disaster. It depends on this thing. Shen Jian, you are here to fight, I use this to fight it." Jian Chen simply explained Fan, then the left hand squeezed the silk of the ancient gods, the right hand prints change, cast a word of lightning, turned into a lightning flashing to the evil spirits at an incredible speed.

As the distance from the evil spirits continues to draw closer, the golden glow of the silk of the ancient gods is more and more dazzling, more and more ambiguous, mixed with it, and there is a trace of pale yellow light, it is the silk of the ancient gods. The scent of black and yellow absorbed in the small heavens of Xuanhuang.

"Good disgust, I hate this breath, food, you give me to die"

The evil spirits evoked the volatility of thoughts, with a hint of violent emotions, the scent that radiated from the silk of the ancient gods made him feel uneasy, and a strong sense of threat, let him subconsciously want to avoid the silk of the ancient gods.

It is only this evil spirit that has a weak sense of innocence. In his eyes, neither the sword dust nor the Holy Spirit king is just his food. He must not allow himself as a strong person to be scared off by food, only to see his The body instantly decomposes, transforming into a sea of ​​blood, covering the sky and covering the sun, forming a large net to cover the dust of the sword. This time, he directly used all his power, not only to swallow the sword dust, but also to The ancient **** silk that brought him a sense of threat was swallowed up.

In an instant, Jian Chen entered the blood sea world. He held the silk of the ancient gods, and the whole body flashed, turning into a lightning bolt in the blood sea world. It was hundreds of thousands of kilometers away, and the speed was incredible. In the past, the surrounding blood and sea disappeared, as if it had evaporated, and eventually formed a long passage behind him. Of course, the disappearance of these blood seas has nothing to do with his own strength, everything is the silk of the gods. Help, the part of the blood that disappeared, was absorbed by the silk of the gods.

It’s just that this **** sea seems to be endless. There is no margin at all. The sword dust shuttles through the sea of ​​blood at the speed of lightning. It is a few hundred thousand miles away, until the word lightning that he displayed is finally stopped by exhaustion. Did not escape the coverage of this **** sea.

"What is this, it is actually devouring my strength." At this moment, the thoughts of the evil spirits coming from the ears of Jian Chen fluctuated, and the voice was full of anger.

"I am the master of engulfing. There is nothing in the universe that I can't swallow. Everything is my food, and you dare to swallow my power. Let us know who the swallow is." The evil spirit roared loudly, and as it roared, its cluster of blood and sea worlds turned up. At this moment, the whole **** sea turned into a huge whirlpool that was spinning fast, and Jian Chen was there. The location is right in the middle of this vortex.

As soon as the vortex formed, the sword dust felt that the vitality of the body, together with the spirit of the gods, was flying at an incredible speed. In a moment, the vitality and vitality of his loss had reached a level. The feeling of weakness is even stronger, and his black hair is even more gray.

Jian Chen’s heart was shocked. The speed of this evil power was too fast. With his current strength, there was no resistance to this swallowing force. He could only wait like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. With his own destiny, he can only insist on a dozen breathing hours, and he will fall down because he lost all his vitality.

The ancient **** silk seems to be strongly stimulated, and the divine power inside begins to wake up completely, emitting a dazzling golden light. This golden light is the nemesis of evil spirits. In the face of this golden light, the evil spirits are very powerful, but they are powerful. Nothing can be done, and the whole body of Jian Chen is covered by this layer of golden light. When he enters Jinguang, he seems to be in another world, completely isolated from the outside, and the power of evil spirits is no longer It doesn't affect him.

The silk of the ancient **** weaving into gold silk began to decompose spontaneously, and into a deep golden thread pierced into the depths of the blood, golden light, dazzling and dazzling, and the divine power that has been silent for many years has been fully awakened.

The **** sea suddenly violently churned up, and the evil spirits filled with anger and roar, but also passed through the whirl of ideas.

"This breath that I hate is actually restraining me. Damn, if I have consumed too much power by a bastard, this atmosphere that makes me hate even if I am restrained, don't want to hurt me." Angry roar, with his roar, this **** sea began to shrink rapidly, this contraction, seems to be free from the control of evil spirits, constantly struggling in the toss, occasionally a golden light flashing through the blood And out.

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