Chaotic Sword God

A sword, just a sword broke off an arm that reached the middle of the human god, and let the other side have no resistance at all. It was completely overwhelmingly superior, almost crushed, this is really a Can a person who has made a breakthrough in the early days of the human **** only do it for a few months?

At this moment, in addition to Jian Chen, whether it is the Governor of the Mofu House, or the rain, together with the other five elders, they are all staring at this scene, and they are deeply impressed by the sword of Shen Jian. Shocked.

"Impossible, this is impossible. This person named Shen Jian is clearly in the early days of the gods, and has just broken through for a few months. How could there be such a strong strength? The realm of Mo Yun’s mid-term is clear compared with him. Occupying an absolute advantage, but why is it so vulnerable in his hands, this is absolutely impossible." Moshan elders of the Miniature Swordsman support the pale, look of Mo Yun, the heart is not calm for a long time, he How can you not believe that this scene that happened in front of you is true.

"How strong is the strength of Shen Jian? A sword will break off an arm of Mo Yun. My God, this is the beginning of the gods. Even in the late stage of the human god, even the peak of the gods can't do this. A little bit." The five elders of the Demi in Mofu have changed their eyes to see Shen Jian. With admiration, there is also a deep taboo.

The sword of Shen Jian’s sword has deeply shocked everyone here.

"Who is he? Even the adult **** has more strength than the human **** later. It seems that this Shen Jian is not simple." The rain is also a blink of an eye for Shen Jian, and immediately a pair of phoenixes fall. In Jian Chen, when he found that Jian Chen was as usual, and he was not shocked by the strength of Shen Jianzhan, this suddenly made the rain in his heart.

"This sword dust obviously knows the strength of Shen Jian. Shen Jian's strength is so strong that he can still be a brother and a brother. So there are only two situations. The first is that the relationship between them is really very deep. Second, that is, the strength of this sword dust is also not weak, even if it is not as good as Shen Jian, but it will not be weak where to go, otherwise, he will not dismiss the elders of the Miniature Swordsman. And I can It feels that Jian Chen’s self-confidence does not come from Shen Jian. It seems that even without Shen Jian’s help, he has the means to deal with the two elders of the Miniature Sword.”

Mo Yan also stopped crying, lightly covering his mouth, staring at the embarrassed elder Mo Yun who had become a one-armed person, and the whole person became stupid. She did not think of it, because of this matter of her own, even an elder of the Miniature Swordsman was cut off an arm in the eyes of the public.

That is the elders of the realm of the gods. In the heart of the ink, as long as they are elders of the realm of the gods, they are all high above. Even if the head of the family sees them, they must be three-pointed, polite, they are in a sect or It is the status of the family, second only to the ancestors.

"He, is he really the one who was rescued by me?" The ink-faced eyes were staring at Shen Jian with a strange glory, and an excited mood gradually rose in her heart.

"Mo Yun, I am standing in front of you, what are you going to teach me to teach me?" Shen Jian step by step toward Mo Yun, the speed is not fast, there is no trace of breath on his body, so Shen The sword looks like an ordinary person.

However, his approaching approach caused an invisible pressure on Mo Yun and Mo Shan's two elders. Mo Shanzhen helped Mo Yun, who was hit hard, to retreat. At the moment, they could no longer see the faces of both of them. To the slightest majesty and confidence, but full of deep fear and fear.

Moshan, the "president", held a fist at the main house of the Mofu government. At this moment, he had completely abandoned the majesty of the elders in the realm of the gods, and revealed a hint of pray to the owner of the government. Although the words are not directly explained, the intention is self-evident.

Because Moshan has a feeling of faintness, if he is not convinced today and continues to be tough here, then Shen Jian has a great chance of killing himself because he saw a lack of attention from Shen Jian’s gaze. Fear, there is no such thing as the Miniature Swordsman.

The Lord of the Mofu government sighed a bit, and today's Mofu is facing a very severe form. This cannot be completely and the position of the Mini-Swords is opposite.

"Shen Jianxiong also asked to exalt your hands. Although Mo Yun elders have spoken too much, they have already got the lessons they deserve. I hope that Shen Jianxiong will sell me a face and forgive them once." The Mofu House Lord is holding a fist at Shen Jian. Very polite.

Seeing the head of the Mofu government, the two elders Mo Yun and Mo Shan were relieved, especially watching Shen Jian standing not far away. The two of them felt that they were not alone, but A savage sword.

Shen Jian did not immediately agree, but turned his attention to Jian Chen and said: "They are offending you, are you going to let them go?"

This time, everyone's eyes turned to Jian Chen. In the past, in addition to the ink house and ink beauty in the ink house, there was no third person to put the sword dust in the eyes, but at this moment, everyone's eyes on the sword dust have changed.

"This sword dust is really enviable. I can make such a powerful friend. Hey, why can't I have such a chance?" The five elders of the realm of the gods in Mofu have come up with the same idea.

Shen Jian has such a strong strength in the early days of the gods, even stronger than the later stages of the human god. If his strength is raised to the middle of the human god, or is the late stage, then is it not the strength against the gods?

Jian Chen waved his hand and said to the two elders Mo Yun and Mo Shan: "Let's go, I will not pursue it for the time being. If there is another time, I will never stop."

When he did not figure out the relationship between the four major families in this area, Jian Chen did not want to be too embarrassed in the Mofu. He was not afraid of the Miniature Swordsman, but he was not willing to let the Mofu receive Implicated.

Because in the heart of Jian Chen, I still have some good feelings for the ink house, especially the ink, but also saved myself and Shen Jian.

Mo Shan and Mo Yun did not say a word in a word, and took off the broken arm and left the ink house, while the other disciples of the Miniature Swordsman were holding the extremely small swords and sects of the main Yu Yufan, and The three disciples who were injured by Jian Chen immediately followed the two elders and left.

When they came, they were imposing, majestic, and left at the moment, all of them were morale low and wolf.

"Ha ha ha, Shen Jianxiong, I didn't expect you to be a master who doesn't show up in the mountains. The sword you just had, but scared me, the power of the sword, but I was touched for a while. The heart is scared and jumped. "The Governor of the Mofu House laughed and walked toward Shen Jian. At this moment, his attitude toward Shen Jian is obviously more enthusiastic than before.

"Shen Jianxiong, I didn't expect you to have such a culmination in the kendo. Really let me wait for an eye-opener. I am also a sword. If Shen Jianxiong is free, I must come and give me some advice. Maze." The other five elders in the realm of the gods also came over, and they looked at the enthusiasm and Shen Jian.

At this moment, the main face of the ink house changed slightly, and immediately held a fist against Jian Chen and Shen Jian, saying: "Shen Jianxiong, Jian Chen brother, I have something to do, temporarily for a while, rain, You will entertain two guests for the righteous."

"Yes, the righteous father." I replied with the rain, and at the moment she looked at the eyes of Shen Jian and Jian Chen, and it was completely different from the past.

Jian Chen and Shen Jian both looked at the depths of Mofu casually, and even if they stopped paying attention, they would say goodbye to the Mofu government.

At this moment, in the depths of the Mofu, in an old palace, the Lord of the House of the House of God is standing there respectfully, without the majesty of the head of the family.

In front of him, standing with a sturdy and brave man with a naked upper body and a big bald head, from the appearance, it was only in his early forties, even younger than the Lord of the House.

"Old ancestors, how did you get out of the customs?" The Governor of the Mofu House stood respectfully in front of the bald man, and said with respect and respect.

The bald man with a pair of eyes glared at the owner of the ink house and said: "There is a **** in the house. Can I not go out?"

Hearing the words, the main face of the Mofu government changed greatly and exclaimed: "What? God?"