Chaotic Sword God

"A strong enemy strikes, everyone listens to the order, prepares to fight, and opens the guardian array."

At the same time, the voice of Mofu's ancestors, Moling, was thunderously transmitted between the heavens and the earth, and the sound of majesty was accompanied by a war of heaven.

"This is the voice of the ancestors, and the ancestors are out."

"Is there an enemy attacking us in the ink house? Even the guardianship of the family must be opened. Who is going to attack us in the ink house? Is it a minimal sword?"

"Lujia, must be the hands of the Lu family, once the Lu family moves, it must be united with the Andorra family."

"Quick and fast, everyone is ready to fight, the first team, the formation! The second team, the formation! The third team, the formation! The fourth team"

In a twinkling of an eye, the ink house boiled up and down. All the guards and the people of the Mofu took action. Everyone, the first time to prepare for the battle, the guardian array of the ink house was opened, and a huge knot was seen. The rise of the world has shrouded the entire ink house.

There are also some high-level dignitaries who come to the control center of the squadron in Mofu with a large number of Shenjing. The piles of Shenjing are poured into a array of eyes, supporting the operation of the array.

At the moment, in the high altitude of the ink house, there are already seven people floating there. They are all staring at the distance with deep affection. They are the six elders of the realm of the gods and the emperors in the ink house.

"Lu Jia finally acted, I am waiting for this day, Lu Jia, today let you smash the strength of our ink house." The ink house is standing in the middle, the corner of the mouth is a sneer, now the ink The government's fight against Lujia and the Andorra family may not necessarily win, but it is not an easy task for them to eat Dingmu.

Several elders in the realm of the Lord of the Mofu House were filled with worries, and they heard the words of the Governor of the Mofu. They all looked strange in their eyes. They were all high-level officials of Mofu. The strength of the government is naturally known. If you go to the Lujia alone, Mofu is naturally not afraid, but once you fight with the Lujia and Andao families at the same time, then the ink house will be defeated, and even it will be destroyed. I really don't know where the ink of the Lord of the House comes from.

"Yifu, can we spend this disaster in our government?" asked the rain, and his eyes swept through the seventh elders' palace, and the eyes flickered.

Although the face of the House of Ink was serious, he did not see any tension. He said: "It is difficult, difficult, and difficult for Lu and the Ando family to want to destroy our ink house."

"Homeowners, are we still hiding other cards?" asked an elder, and thought about it, but he still couldn’t think of any cards that they didn’t know, even though he knew the existence of Shen Jian. I don’t think that Shen Jian has the ability to confront the gods and reverse the situation.

The rest of the elders of the realm of the gods also showed their contemplation, and their hearts were confused.

The Lord of the Mofu House laughed and said nothing.

"Hey, what happened?" Mo Yan also flew up from below, a pretty face was scared to be a little white, very nervous.

When I saw the ink, the eyes of the Lord of the Mofu had a concealed love. Just talking, a burly big man with a naked upper body appeared quietly in front of his eyes, with a head in his head, and there was a **** for the elders. The shuddering pressure came out.

"See the ancestors!"

In the upper and lower parts of the Mofu, including the Governor of the Mofu and several elders of the Divine, all of them were respectful and respectful to the great man, and even Yan Yan was very well-behaved.

Mo Ling came to the face of Mo Yan, his face was sly, with a gentle smile, and he helped the ink to help him. He said kindly: "Yan, don't be afraid, Lujia and Andao families can't help but we can't help us. Listen to the words of my grandfather, and stay here."

"Yes, grandfather!" said Ms. Yan Yan, but her heart was very curious. The secret said: "Weird, how grandfather feels like a person changed today, not like the previous one."

At this time, a vast and majestic momentum came from afar. The people of Lujia and Andao have dared to come. The three front gods are Lu Tian, ​​Andorf and Mandolin. The three forces that belong to the gods spread out unreservedly, stirring up the wind between the heavens and the earth.

"Three gods!" Several elders of the Exodus exclaimed, and their faces became more dignified than ever.

"Ha ha ha, Mo Ling, we have not met each other for thousands of years. I did not expect to see each other again, but on such an occasion, this scene of today, I did not expect it before the millennium, the true state Impermanence." Lu Tian’s voice came from far away, and the voice was a bit cold.

Mo Ling stared at the venomous poisonous god, and the unconcerned demeanor suddenly became dignified at this moment. This time, the Lujia and Andao families even invited another **** to come over. This is somewhat out of his. Unexpectedly, is it not that Lu Jia is not afraid of the news of Duanmu God Wang Yu?

"Lu Tian, ​​we met again!" A thick voice came, only to see the Shen Jian holding the sword in the sky appeared in the sky, standing side by side with Mo Ling, and the Lord of the House and the six elders of the gods stood instead. Behind Shen Jian.

However, there are three big enemies at the moment. The elders in the realm of the Mofu are not able to take care of these little things. They are all worried in the heart, and the three gods, what the ink house is holding to resist.

"In the middle of the gods, your strength has improved quite quickly." Lu Tian stared at Shen Jian with a gloomy look. He didn't feel surprised. When he was fighting with Jian Chen last time, Shen Jian harassed several times with the strength of the source. He has survived several times in his life. The main reason is that Shen Jian’s rules are not weaker than Lu Tian, ​​but he is too low. Otherwise, how can the district source survive in the hands of a god.

“Does this Shen Jian and Lu’s ancestors know?” Several of the elders in the ink house have revealed strange colors.

"With the strength of your mid-Men, it is far from the opponent of the old man. Your other companion, please call it out." Lu Tian said disdainfully, his eyes glanced around and began to look for sword dust, and his heart was also dark. Be alert.

In this ink house, it is not Mo Ling, but the sword dust that really makes Lu Tian jealous.

However, no matter how he looked for, he did not find the trace of Jian Chen, and the ink house was isolated by the big array, and his gods could not penetrate into it. After all, this is a powerful array that can withstand the attack of the gods.

"Shen Jianxiong, how is Jianchen Brother still in retreat?" Moling conveyed to Shen Jian, and his heart was anxiously anxious. This time against Mofu and Lujia, Jian Chen and Shen Jian played a vital role. One less will change the situation, especially at the moment the other has three gods.

"Sword dust is at a critical moment. We will hold on for a while, and after the sword dust has cleared, everything will be solved." Shen Jian said.