Chaotic Sword God

In the face of this wind, these main gods have no ability to resist at all. Even if they have the strongest in the later realm of the Lord God, they are still weak in the face of this wind, like an ant. No matter how they struggle, no matter how hard they resist, everything does not help.

In the end, these main gods fell directly out of this space under the impact of this wind, and disappeared into the eyes of everyone.

Suddenly, the silent drones were silent, and the rest of the main gods and their strong eyes widened their eyes, staring at the big man behind the folding fan boy with a look of horror, and picked up the waves in his heart.

Even the deceased ancestors who wore the broken armor worn by Jian Chen were at the moment, and they were dull and stunned. They secretly rejoiced that they had not stood up to stop the fan youth.

It’s just a wave of hands, so that several of the main gods have left the place without rebellious power, and there is also the late Lord God, this scene is really terrible.

"The king of God is definitely the king of God. Only in the presence of the king of God, the Lord God will be so vulnerable in the later period."

"It is just a wave of hand that makes the main gods have no resistance. This kind of means, afraid of being the first person in the ranks of the three thousand main ladders, is far from being able to do it. God, this is definitely the king of God."

"Heaven, there is a strong man of the king's kingdom, all the way to protect, this young man with a folding fan, how terrible the forces behind it"

Everyone saw the change of the eyes of the young fan and the brawny. They had only some taboos on the young fans, but at the moment, they gave birth to a fear of the youth of the fan, an unprecedented fear.

The youth of the folding fan kept on foot, and walked with the sword dust that was hit hard. He waved his hand and let several main gods have no rebellious action. It did not reveal the slightest surprise or strange look. It seems that this scene This should be so.

"This is a rare thing to leave here. Dear seniors, if you still want Jian Chen, you must hurry." The young man’s face with a scornful smile, his eyes slowly sweeping across the faces. Said the hippie smile.

The main gods around did not dare to sing, but instead of advancing the youth of the folding fan, they quickly let out the road and simply did not dare to stop. Even in their faces, they dare not reveal a dissatisfied color, lest they provoke a fan of youth.

Folding fan youth with a sword dust is naturally easy to leave here, these main gods, despite their unwillingness, but can not help.

"The **** of the gods has not yet come out. We all stayed here. When the gods came out, they immediately destroyed her. She still couldn’t take anything." When the youth of the folding fan left, a main **** suddenly spoke. It is.

After listening to this, the eyes of the main gods around them suddenly appeared, and they kept here, and at the same time they attacked the power of the law and accelerated the consumption of the power of the law.

However, not everyone has stayed. Some of the hard-hitting masters know that even if they stayed, they will not get anything, so they just left.

The ancestors of the Devils did not continue to stay, leaving the Dongfu of the king of Duanmu, he had already got a broken armor, and the harvest was huge, and he was satisfied, and he did not want to follow the battle in the next battle.

At this moment, in the area protected by the power of the law, the illusory metaphysical body of the moon fairy floats above the head of the sacred bone of the king of Duanmu, and sees the one that has not completely changed in the head of Duanmu God. Jin Dan, at this moment, there is a trace of power spreading out from Jindan, forming a stream of torrents like a creek flowing into the **** of the moon, so that the **** of the moon is a kind of The speed of horror is recovering.

Moreover, in the sacral bones of Duanmu God, there are some powers in front of him that have been stored and not dissipated as the years have passed. At this moment, these forces are also absorbed by the celestial fairy.

In the air, there is a space ring floating there. This is the space ring worn by the finger of the king of the end of the wood. At this moment, there is a piece of the crystal of the size of the square floating in the space ring. The energy is transformed into a torrent of stocks, and it is absorbed by the fairy tales.

And these Shenjing, the quality is pure, there is no magazine, its grade, it has reached the best of the best, more precious than the top Shenjing.

The moon fairy is restoring his strength and body through the things left by the king of Duanmu

I don't know how long it took, the consciousness of Jian Chen began to slowly wake up. When he opened his eyes, he saw a deep blue sky and white clouds.

"Oh, I woke up so quickly. I thought you were going to be in a coma for a day or two. I didn't expect it to go through three hours, and you woke up."

When the consciousness of Jian Chen was still in the middle of the shackles, a voice full of strangeness came from the side and was clearly introduced into the ears of Jian Chen.

Sword dust heard it and found a young man in a white robe. He was about twenty years old and was leaning on his legs. He was sitting not far away, with a cynical smile on his face, and he was very excited. Staring at yourself. Not far from this young man, a burly strong man is facing the sword dust and sitting on the floor with his knees.

Jian Chen quickly looked around for the next four weeks and found himself in a mountain, surrounded by squally hunting, blowing his long hair and flying.

"Where is this? Who are you?" Jian Chen asked, moving his body and trying to stand up, but there was a sharp pain immediately on his body, which made his brow wrinkled.

He was very hurt. At this moment, his injury has not recovered. If he moves a little, it will involve the wound on his body.

The young man’s face was full of thoughts and his eyes looked at the next four weeks. He said in an uncertain tone: “Here, it seems to be here in the Jiuxing Shenguo. I don’t remember this very little. As for who this is,” said here. The folding fan suddenly showed a bright smile on his face. He slowly stood up and waved the folding fan to the front of Jian Chen. He sat on the ground next to Jian Chen and smiled and said: "This is your life-saving benefactor." If you are not a small hand to save you, you are now being stunned by that one, who is who you don’t know, but the **** of the Qingyang **** country, the **** of the devil, has given away the Tsinghua health god, then the end It is definitely better to die than to die."

"Thank you for your help, save your life and keep your sword in mind." Jian Chen said to the youth of the folding fan, but in his heart, he remembered the demon of the Qingyang Kingdom. He wants to get rid of his **** and let him die. If he is true, he can swallow this breath.

"This little name is not called you, Jian Chen, you listened well, this little name is Hao Tian, ​​Hao Tian's 嗵, 嗵天天, how, the name of this little is not very domineering. "Folding fan youth stands tall and smug, full of arrogance.

"It is indeed very domineering, thank you for your help." Jian Chen said that through this brief conversation, he has already seen that most of the day is from a big family of disciples, with a arrogance from the bones. Pride, but the nature is not bad.

Hao Tian haha ​​smiled and said: "Jian Chen, the injury on your body is very serious, I am afraid that it will not be restored in a short time. I will see you as soon as possible. Fortunately, I will help you." He said, a black Dan The medicine appeared quietly in the hands of Haotian. Some guilty eyes looked back at them, and Taizheng, who was sitting cross-legged and sitting far away, quickly fed the medicinal herbs into the mouth of Jian Chen.

The face of Taizheng, who was sitting there with his eyes closed, was very unnaturally twitching. He turned his head and stared at the sky. He said with a black face: "Young master, how do you give the ancient elders’ nine refinements to the thief? Out."

(This chapter is a chapter that should have been updated yesterday. It belongs to the red envelope and the last week. So far, the nine chapters of the last week have been completed.) Mobile users please visit http://m.piaotian .net