Chaotic Sword God

Jian Chen did not pay attention to Hua Yongyuan, staring at the killing line, said: "This transaction, you promised or not agreed, if you do not agree, I will not force you."

The "predecessor" flower will always wait for the four elders to change their face. If the formation is really broken, if only one of them escapes to the Zongmen, then the four of them will inevitably suffer extremely severe punishment, even theirs. People of a faction will give up directly.

Because the position of the current sovereign has not yet fallen on the head of their faction.

In the killing line, the four people were all smiling, and they were willing to do the deal with Jian Chen.

I got a reply from the four people, and Jian Chen did not hesitate. The palm of the hand was caught in the void, and a powerful and powerful sword condensed out of thin air, turning into a white mans and shooting out to the bottom.

At the moment when Jian Chen started, Hua Yongyuan also acted. The eyes of the four people flashed with cold eyes. At the same time, they flew from the ground, and a large knife with a flaming body appeared at the same time. .

"Blood Yang knife!"

Hua Yongyuan four people drink at the same time, the blood knife in his hand bursts into a hot red awn, there is a blazing flame burning, four blood knives in the sky, the hot red mansions merge into one, forming a huge blood yang high Hanging in the air, emitting a terrible heat.

The four of them formed a formation in the shortest possible time, controlling the blood yang formed by the combination of the four bloodstains, and rolling up the sword of the sky to cover the dust of the sword.

They will never watch the sword dust break open, let Zeng Fei four people escape, even if Jian Chen is a master of the gods, they are still decisively slashing to the sword dust, grab the sword dust to crack the array At that moment, suddenly shot, issued the strongest blow.

"Not self-reliant!" Jian Chen snorted, his fingers separated.

This refers to the supreme power of the main deities, and the four strongest elders of the eternal gods of the eternal gods are the most powerful blows from the formation of the law. They are not qualified to be close to the body of Jian Chen. Under the finger, it collapses in the void.

The **** yang collapsed and turned into a sky full of sacred flames in the sky, dyeing the whole world with a redness, and the horrible high temperature was a hot bake of the earth.

"Hey!" Four elders of Hua Yongyuan spit blood, and they fell from the flames of their gods. Their faces were pale, and the eyes of Jian Chen were full of shock.

This is definitely not the ordinary god. Even the ordinary gods can solve their formations as easily as the sword dust, but there is absolutely no effort to reinvent them.

"Beyond the four brothers of the Thunder, you are too far away." Jian Chen said with a blank expression. At the same time, Jianqi also bombarded the killing of the four people in Huayong, with a loud roar. Come, killing is directly broken under the sword of Jian Chen, revealing the four people who were trapped inside.

The four elders who stood in the blood were standing there, staring at Jian Chen with a shocked face. They were very uneasy in their hearts. They also realized that the person in front of them was actually a strong god.

But immediately, Zeng Fei went back to China and took the red stone at the fastest speed. A respectful hand was handed to the face of Jian Chen. Christine said: "Predecessors, Hua Yongyuan ignored the door rules and slandered the same door. If I have not been helped by my predecessors, I will wait for the four people to escape today and beg the ancestors to help us.” Zeng Fei asked for help from Jian Chen. Although the formation was forced, the four of them had already been hit hard, and it was difficult to escape from Hua Yong. The pursuit of a few people.

Jian Chen checked the lower red stone, and finally it was a long sigh of relief. He collected the red gold stone and said: "This is the internal matter of your blood knife. I can't intervene, but the four of them are also injured. The battle is to escape, you look at it." After the words are finished, Jian Chen will rise to the sky and go straight to the Imperial City.

"Go!" Zeng Fei four people also took the initiative to escape, the fastest speed. Their injuries are even worse than Hua Yongyuan, and they are consuming a lot of money. They really fight, and they are definitely not their opponents.

"Catch, don't let them escape to the sect." Hua Yongyuan immediately pursued.

Jian Chen has returned to the imperial city of the Pingtian Kingdom. He did not stop at all on the way, and went straight to the auction house of the Emperor's Chamber of Commerce. Then the gods spread out in all directions.

"Red gold stone has already arrived. This time, two kinds of best materials that can be used to refine the purple and blue swords at the auction will be sorry for the piece of fire in the hands of the rain." Jian Chen started with the auction center. In the search for the traces of the rain and the ink, the heart is happy.

Originally, he participated in the auction house of the Emperor Union Chamber of Commerce, just to introduce the soul of the lotus. I did not expect to unexpectedly harvest the materials of the two refining purple and blue swords. This is definitely an unexpected joy, how to not let him be excited.

"Found" Jian Chen's face showed a faint smile, but immediately, the smile on his face turned away, his brow wrinkled, and the shade was uncertain.

The next moment, his figure has turned into a shadow and disappeared into the street.

The rain is holding the ink, and the two look with grief and loss, and walk aimlessly on the street. After Mo Yan took the healing medicine of the rain, the injury was not controlled, but it was already controlled and will not continue to deteriorate.

"Hey, cherish the rain sister, the main fire of the Jianchen family was taken away by the main **** of the sheep family. You said what should we do, but we finally bought it and prepared to give it to the owner of the sword dust. Ah, it was so robbed by the sheep, and they were too much, too much." Mo Yan was a scary face, crying in a sad, weak tone, very wronged.

The face of the rain is also very gloomy, and the eyes are cold and terrible. "This thing, we only have to wait for the family to come back and let the family decide. But I remember today, he is waiting for me to enter the main state, I It will not let go of the sheep."

When the voice of the rain fell, at the end of the street, a white figure appeared. This figure is far from the rain and the ink, and there is still a distance between them. However, as he steps down, his figure is Directly appear in front of the rain and ink, the speed is fast, it is really like a teleport.

"What happened, Mo Yan, you are hurt, who hurts you?" The man stared at the ink, his voice was filled with strong anger, his eyes were even more terrible, and his eyes were shot. It’s full of killings.

"Sword dust home!" Seeing this person who suddenly appeared in front of him, Mo Yan wowed a big cry, clasped Jian Chen tightly, tears like a fountain, backlog of grievances in his heart, seems to have found at this moment The venting of the mouth seemed to be exhausted, and all of them were released, and they were very sad.

Jian Chen gently licked the ink, seriously check the injury on the face of the ink, the face is more and more gloomy, more and more terrible, staring at the rain, coldly said: "Tell me, what happened? Who is the injured ink?"

At this moment, the sword dust is like a fierce tiger, giving off an icy killing, which is chilling and terrible.