Chaotic Sword God

The sword dust lay softly on the ground, his face was pale and very weak. Although the power of Xuanjianqi was very strong, it was not an easy thing for him to display his sword. At this moment, he felt his own. The power of the Yuanshen has been completely hollowed out, and there is a strong sense of faintness in the brain. There is a little bit of sting in it, and even his consciousness becomes blurred, and he will be fainted at any time.

The use of Xuanjianqi is more powerful than his power of the gods. If he is in the peak state, he will not use his power of the gods, but the previous battle, especially after the demon Both of them caused a certain consumption of his power of the gods, which led to the use of the spirit of the gods when the last moment he used to display the spirit of the gods.

The dust of the sword dust looked at the old man who had escaped without a trace, and finally could not hold on, his head sank and fainted.

On the other side, Shen Jian struggled to stand up from the ground, took out a jade bottle from the space ring, unscrewed the bottle cap and poured a few healing herbs into his mouth, and then walked to Jian Chen with some footsteps. After feeding a few healing herbs to the sword dust, he held the sword dust in one hand and swayed away from the place.

Shen Jian didn't know if Lu Jia had the rest of the gods who were chasing after him. Now Jian Jian is in a coma, and he is hit hard again. If they regenerate and twist, then both of them may fall here today, so he holds it in one hand. The sword dust has escaped from the fastest speed that can be achieved at this time.

The injury on Shen Jian recovered very slowly. His injuries were too heavy, and he was injured by the gods. This made the injury on his body more difficult, even though he took the healing medicine. But it only stopped the deterioration of the body's injury, and in his wounds, there is still a faint red awning. This red awn is the sacred fire left in the Shen Jian wound when the old man in the sky is hurting Shen Jian. The power of the law.

The power of the law is a layer of strength stronger than the source of the source. It is a symbol of the divine. If the ordinary source is injured by the force of the law, it is fatal, but Shen Jian also masters the kendo. The power of the law, and in the sentiment of the law is not weaker than the old man of the gray robe, so the power of the law of the fire of the old man of the gray robe is not as great as the imagination of Shen Jian, even the law of the fire that remains in Shen Jian’s body. Under the suppression of Shen Jian's law, the force has been unable to further damage him, but he is now eager to escape, there is no extra effort to solve these magical laws, and can only temporarily suppress it.

Shen Jian looked down at the sword dust that he was squatting under his arm. When he discovered that the force of the magical law on the wound of the sword dust was gradually weakening, the look of the face suddenly revealed amazement and envy, and exclaimed: "I really don't know what kind of exercises you practice, but you have such a strong body and resilience. Just relying on the resilience of the flesh, you will exhaust the fire law." Shen Jian has been praised more than once. After the chaos of Jian Chen, the strength of Jian Chen was even worse than that of Xiong Zhong, but it was hard to repel Xiong Zhong with a strong body and resilience against the sky. Later, he and Jian Chen were in the sky. In the battle, the moon star was given two and a half. At that time, his strength was obviously higher than that of Jian Chen. However, Jian Chen also relied on the power of the chaos and he played a flag, and eventually ended up with both losses.

Now, his super-defensive and resilience of chaos is catching up with the damage caused by the magical law that remains on his wounds, and even by the resilience of the flesh, the power of the law of fire. Exhausted little by little.

Shen Jian flew from the day to the night with the sword dust, and flew from the night to the dawn. One day and one night, even Shen Jian himself did not know how far it had crossed. He only knew that he had crossed the plain.

It is much more difficult to travel in the holy world than the Tianyuan continent. Not only is the speed limited, but the consumption is also very large. Shen Jian first experienced a big battle and then suffered heavy losses. After such a long trek, it is difficult to continue to support. Going down, I stopped at a small lake.

"It is necessary to remove the force of the magical law remaining on the wound as soon as possible, otherwise the wound can not heal." Shen Jian was unable to heal on the ground, unable to continue to hurry, and then immediately closed his eyes and fully mobilized the kendo. The power of the rules began to clear the law of fire on the wound.

The law of Shenhuo was not the opponent of Shen Jian’s tactics in the absence of the power of the aftergiveness. It was quickly cleared out completely, and after Shen Jian cleared the law of the fire, he also sank his head and fell asleep.

Soon after, suddenly there was a burst of air coming from the sky, and I saw a flying magic weapon with a hundred feet long flying through the sky.

On top of this flying magic weapon, dozens of men in black are all expressionlessly distributed around them. For example, the guards are generally guardians here. Everyone has a weak atmosphere, and all of them have entered the realm of origin.

At the forefront of this flying magic weapon, there are two women dressed in luxurious clothes. Both of them are beautiful and have a peerless face that makes the flowers eclipsed, but from the look and eyes of both of them, It is not difficult to see that one of them is mature and steady, while the other is full of naughty and lively.

"I am sorry, I still have a day to go back to Mofu. I haven’t seen it for a few years. I really miss you. I want to go back to the ink house soon. I don’t know if I am careful. The gift is not liked." The woman who is full of vivacious and naughty in her demeanor is crisp and vivid, and there is a hint of attachment in her demeanor.

The woman, known as Xi Yu, smiled a little and said: "The righteous father is so loving you, the gift that you carefully prepared for the righteous father, how can the righteous father not like it, but you, Mo Yan, a few years ago The ancestors of the ancestors came to kiss you, how are you considering?"

"Hey, I don't want to be a Taoist with the little master of the Miniature Swordsman. You don't know the rain sister. I can hate the little lord. When I see him, I feel uncomfortable. I want him to be his. Taoist, then I am not as good as dead." Mo Yan frowned, snorted and said that when she talked about the few patriarchs of the Miniature Swordsman, there was an undisguised disgust between her looks.

"Now the Lu family and the Ando family are getting closer and closer. If our Mofu is not ganging, it will be very unfavorable to us. The righteous father agrees that you marry the little masters of the Miniature Swordsman, also to win over. Extremely Swordsman, after all, the Miniature Swordsman also has a god." The rain sighed, the look was full of helplessness.

"I don't care, anyway, I just don't become a Taoist with the few masters of the Miniature Swordsman." Mo Yan scorned, with a touch of willfulness.

"Oh." Suddenly, the ink gaze gaze, staring at the ground below, and said: "Look at the rain sister, you have two people injured, I can feel that they still have breath, let us go and save them. You see that they are all blood, it is too pitiful." In the eyes of Mo Yan, there is an unbearable color, and there are some pity and sympathy mixed in it.

The rain was gazing at the bottom of the eyes, but it was not moved. Instead, he said to the ink-faced face: "Ink, what did I forget before I said it, there are kills everywhere in the holy world, and the grace and resentment is Right and wrong is not as simple as you think. If you walk in the sacred world in the future, you will see more of this kind of scene. No one can save it. Some people save him. He will not only be grateful. You, on the other hand, will slap you behind the key moments, and if some people save him, they will even bring trouble to yourself and the family."

Ink Yan holding an arm of the rain, spoiled: "I know you know, but I miss the rain sister, you see that they are really pitiful, there is so much blood flowing on the body, and this is not safe outside, they are lying Here will be eaten by some beasts, we will help them, big deal, wait for them to leave after they have been hurt, and then say, Xi Yu, sister, are you still not saved from the outside?"

I cherished the rain with my fingers and clicked on the forehead of the ink, saying: "I really can't take you, but it's not an example."

PS: This chapter supplements yesterday's update, and the second time is probably late, it will go after twelve.