Chaotic Sword God

Among them, there are also some people who are determined to be unaffected by the sound of Jian Chen. Some people are confused and look at the golden silk thread that suddenly appears in front of their eyes, but then, with a gentle sound, they pass through. Come, these people who have not yet acted, their eyes suddenly become sluggish, and then the mechanical version grabs the golden thread with their hands and injects their own holy power without reservation.

The above scenes not only occurred in Tianyuan mainland, but even the desert continent, the beast **** continent, the sea area and the warriors of many islands on the sea, all contributed their own strength and injected all their power into the ancient **** silk. Among them, it was quickly transformed into the power of the gods by the silk of the gods.

In the void outside the sky, the large cracks in the void are constantly expanding. The evil forces hidden in it are turned into a blood cloud, which is slowly breaking away from the big cracks, slowly moving toward the origin of the evil spirits. After a few breaths, the source of evil spirits will merge with its second power.

Fortunately, in this second force, only the evil spirits are in control, and this soul cannot use such a huge force to fight, so this second force can only be merged with the evil spirits. Only then can it break out the power it deserves.

On the battlefield, all the sacred warriors, and even the supreme sages, their faces are rapidly becoming pale. They have already injected the power of the Holy Spirit and the power of their own body into the silk of the ancient gods at the fastest speed. The massive loss of energy makes them weaker and weaker.

Wan Gushen silk has received such a huge amount of energy support, and the original dim golden thread has once again become brighter, and as more and more holy forces and the power of the source are transformed into divine power, The golden light that makes this ancient **** silk bloom is more and more splendid, and it is more and more dazzling, until it turns into a hot sun, shining the whole world.

"No, no, how did this **** power appear again, I hate this power, I hate this breath, my second strength, come down quickly, let us merge." The source of evil spirits came. It is full of panic and eager voice. Although it is the immortal existence of the state of origin, it is also the weakest and most vulnerable in this state. It can ignore all the means of Jian Chen and others, but it cannot Ignoring the divine power of the ancient **** silk, this divine power can just hurt its origin that is said to be immortal.

The origin of the evil spirit is trembled fiercely. Under the damage of the divine power of the ancient **** silk, its origin has finally been hit hard and dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the speed of dissipating is relatively large compared to its huge In terms of the origin, it seems a little insignificant. In order to calculate the source, it is necessary to completely eliminate the source. It is a ten-and-a-half-month period.

But now, the second force of this evil spirit has come down from the sky outside the sky, turning into a huge blood cloud covering the Tianyuan continent, turning the sky of the Tianyuan continent into a blood red, the whole world seems to be blood. Dyeing red, watching this speed, only takes a few breaths of time, the second force will be merged with evil spirits.

Jian Chen, the Holy Spirit King, the supreme realm of the two realms and the many sacred warriors of the two realms, all looking up at the moment, watching the huge blood cloud coming from the sky outside the sky, everyone’s eyes are full of unwillingness More people, their eyes are full of despair.

All of them know in their hearts that once the evil spirits merge with the second force, they will no longer have the power to return.

Jian Chen’s face showed a smirk, and he did not expect his life to end under the catastrophe of this world, which made his heart full of unwillingness.

The abandonment of the sanctuary also has the idea of ​​escaping from the world and going to the sanctuary, but the opening of the sacred path is not completed in a short time, and the evil spirits will let them leave.

In the temple of Haoyue, the fairy of the moon has stood up, his eyes are stunned and his face is serious. He said to Jian Chen: "Sword dust, give up this world, this fairy burning the gods forcibly open the door to the holy world, you can Take your beloved and leave with the fairy, and it’s too late to leave.” The fairy goddess is ready to leave alone at any time, but she is leaving alone, and she must be secretive. The price is so great that she is not willing to bear it easily. At the same time, she has to bear the risk of being insulted. After all, she has no strength in the peak period, just a weak god.

If you can convince the sword dust, even if she burns the gods to force open the space channel, let the sword dust leave the temple with the moon, then the price she will pay will be much reduced.

"If this sword dust is stubborn, even if it is a huge risk, the consequences of the destruction of the gods, the fairy must leave alone."

"Tianyuan Continental respects me as the Supreme of the Terran, and my sword dust bears such a famous name. I can leave them alone and leave alone. Moreover, I am not a greedy and fearful person." Jian Chen categorically refused.

At the same time, the elf ancient **** tree in the elves, now at the top of this **** tree, there is a vague figure emerges, she is the first **** of the Protoss, Oledona.

"There is no hope in this world. It seems that I can only abandon the people here and leave here with the **** of war." Oledona whispered to himself.

In the air, the blood supply is rapidly depressing, and an extremely large pressure is spreading between the heavens and the earth, and all the source boundaries of the two worlds and many sacred warriors are holding tight hands of the ancient **** silk. The grip of many people is filled with a strong unwillingness.

At this time, a holy king of the holy king because of excessive force, the palm of the hand has been cut by the ancient **** silk, blood suddenly flowed out, contaminated on the silk of the ancient gods, actually quietly, was absorbed by the ancient **** silk.

At the moment of absorbing this blood, the golden silk that the St. Abandoned King holds, the golden light that blooms, is more dazzling than the rest, but it is not so obvious. It is really difficult to distinguish it with the naked eye.

However, Jian Chen has refining the silk of the ancient gods. It has already established a connection with the silk of the ancient gods. Any change in the silk of the ancient gods can't escape his perception. He looks at him and immediately looks at the name. The holy king of the abandonment, especially when he looked at the palm of the broken king, the eyes of Jian Chen instantly became brighter.

"The blood can actually enhance the power of the ancient **** silk, wrong, I have tried it before, and my blood of chaos can't make this change in the silk of the gods." Jian Chen felt a little puzzled in the heart, but immediately, He immediately ordered: "Fast, everyone cuts their palms and drops their blood into the silk of the gods."

Immediately, many people obeyed the command of Jian Chen, and they cut their own palms and let their blood be stained on the silk of the ancient gods. Some of these people could not integrate into the silk of the gods, but The blood of other people is absorbed by the silk of the gods.

Absorbing these blood, the silk of the ancient **** suddenly rises brightly, and the brighter golden light shines, which makes the golden light at this moment can be distinguished at a glance. It has been much stronger than before, and the damage caused to the source of evil spirits is even greater. It is.

"It is the abandonment of the world. The blood of the abandoned warrior has such a miraculous effect on the silk of the ancient gods. The silk of the ancient gods can not only absorb their blood, but their blood is like a big tonic for the ancient **** silk. And the blood of the people of our world, the blood of the four warriors is useless to the silk of the gods." This discovery suddenly surprised the sword dust, and could not help but call it out.

"The blood of this holy abandon is not simple." Ziqing Jianling also whispered.

The Holy Spirit’s eyes glanced and immediately shouted: “Fast, all the Holy Religious people immediately released their own blood and let the ancient gods absorb the silk. This may be the only hope to eliminate the robbery.” When the words fall, the Holy Spirit will take the lead. Cut his own palm, and put his own blood into the silk of the ancient gods, and the rest of the Sanctuary, without hesitation, have cut their own palms with the last hope, and have given their own blood.

Sure enough, all the blood flowing out of the Holy Relics was absorbed by the silk of the ancient gods. At all, the silk of the ancient gods bloomed, and the divine power inside was recovering rapidly.

The enhancement of the silk of the ancient gods made the evil spirits scream and scream, and its origin is rapidly dissipating, apparently suffering enormous damage.

Jian Chen looked up at the sky, and at this moment, the blood cloud in the sky has already covered the top of the head. It takes only two or three breaths to merge with the source of the evil spirit. During this time, even if the power of the ancient gods is enhanced, it can not eliminate evil. The origin of the spirit.

"Time is not enough." Jian Chen is very heavy.

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