Chaotic Sword God

Among the main gods of the gods of the Pingtian Kingdom, except that Jian Chen was alone and went into the depths. Others did not have enough strength. They all gathered together in a small place. Seeing a crisis here, immediately Several gods came over to support.

But the strength of these people is almost always in the early days of the Lord God, and there are not many in the medium term, and it is the opponent of this powerful young man.

Only a few face-to-face, the main gods who came to support were all hit hard. If they were not cared for each other, they were afraid that they had already died in the hands of this young man.

Some of the main gods from all major dynasties and major sects, seeing this black-haired youth so brave, where they dared to rush to fight with them, they were shunned. No one will care about the life and death of the gods of the gods of peace.

What's more, under such a brutal melee, many people are self-sufficient and have energy to care for others.

And the sheep opened, at this time, there is no choice to go out, stay away from here, and a master with a strength that is not much different from him.

The black-shirted youth shot again, and between the tricks and the ones, they all had a terrible power. The palms were covered with magical power, and they took a cold-hearted killing to catch the spirit of the spirit.

The face of the scorpion has changed greatly. He is already a serious injury. In the face of the death of the youth, he has been unable to resist.

At this moment, a sword light flew from a distance, the speed is very fast, like a lightning, a thousand miles, with a sword of the sky pointing directly to the black youth.

The sword has not arrived, the cold swordsmanship is already the first step to lock the black youth, making the black youth's brow a wrinkle, grabbing the palm of the hand of the mysterious heaven, is also a slow, and then with a stronger The power of the slap in the past without hesitation.

"boom!"

The sword gas touched the palm of the hand, causing the youth of the black body to violently shake. The magical atmosphere of the palm of the hand was also violently surging, becoming dim, and vaguely seeing the blood mark appearing between his palms. It’s such a shocking, more **** flow.

The young man in black clothes gaze, and the careless attitude finally became a solemn point, turning to look at the direction of the sword.

I saw Jian Chen with a sword awning bodyguard, and the hand-held stunned rainbow sword was smothered and smothered. The sacred sword sentiment from him formed a shock, and many of the main gods of the celestial sacred religions were retreating.

"You go back to the fortress to heal the wound, and this person is handed over to me." Jian Chen said to the scorpion and others, there is not too much chill, waving the rainbow sword, smashing out the powerful and powerful sword and black youth Fight together.

The black hands of the youths showed a pair of gloves. The whole palm of his hand was covered by the gloves. The magical force of the sky was accompanied by the force of the law and the fierce battle with the sword dust.

The battle between the two of them, the burst of energy aftermath is very intense, overwhelming the audience, becoming the most eye-catching focus on the battlefield, but also caused the attention of both sides of the king of the king.

I have to say that the strength of the black youth is very amazing. Compared with the pride of the cloud, the strong is not a star and a half, so that Jian Chen is shocked.

Originally, Jian Chen only showed the strength equivalent to Luo Yunfei, but the appearance of the black youth, but forced the sword dust to expose more strength, only in this way, can only fight with this black youth The match is quite equal.

On the black boxing youth's glove, the condensed magic is extremely rich, pure and incomparable, coupled with the power of the law, every time it touches the sword of the dusty sword, it can make the sword on the sword of the rainbow dissipate. Points, ten layers of power, in the end can only play eight layers.

Even the Kendo Law is no exception, and it is also weakened by the law of the black youth.

"The law of engulfing!" In the heart of Jian Chen, he immediately identified the rules of the black youth.

The youth in black is expressionless and indifferent. He said: "You should be Jian Chen. It is rumored that people who are eligible to be included in the monument of the Three Thousands of Gods are really capable. But you have to truly become the **** of three thousand gods. The great people on the top must defeat me first."

As soon as the voice fell, a world of power suddenly appeared. I saw only behind the black youth. A huge black hole emerged quietly, releasing a terrible power of engulfing, and the surrounding space was distorted.

With the appearance of this black hole, the light moment between heaven and earth became dark, and even the raging energy of the vain air became thin, and the power of the source of dozens of miles was even more. The disappearance is clean.

This black hole not only devours light, but also devours all energy.

"Block me, I will admit that you have the strength of three thousand main monuments. If you can't resist it, you will lose to you." The young man in black said to Jian Chen, with his finger pointing, behind him. The black hole was immediately swiftly swept away toward the dust of the sword. The power of horror swallowed and began to devour the kendo laws gathered around the sword dust.

Even the body of Jian Chen was locked by a terrible suction, pulling his body toward the black hole, making him restricted in action, such as falling into a mire.

"Oh, I want to kill you, avenge my two younger brothers." In the back of Jian Chen, when he went to the seven guards of the Lingling Zong in Dong'an County, the man holding the palace fan was nailed to the wall by a sword and a sword. The woman flew over the electric engine, staring at the black youth with hatred in her eyes, killing the sky.

The woman was only trained in the middle of the Lord, such as the powerful figure of St. Luo, who looked too lazy to take a look. His entire attention was concentrated on Jian Chen.

The sword dust looks calm, but also does not pay attention to the woman holding the palace fan. The strength gap is too big. If she is close to a certain distance, let alone have no chance to deal with the holy Luo, just the black hole exhibited by St. Roche. Enough to engulf her easily.

However, Jian Chen did not like the earthly sect. When he saw the woman coming to death, he was naturally too lazy to stop.

"Santa Luo, it seems that you are the master **** of the three thousand main monuments, I do not know what the ranking?" Jian Chen said calmly, no chaos, calm and calm, handcuffed sword, a golden The sword gas condenses into a black hole that is shrouded in a bundle of golden awns.

At the same time, the woman holding the palace fan also rushed over, her eyes filled with hatred, like crazy, in her palm, there was a piece of paper in the palm of her hand, which was engraved with complex and mysterious patterns, sealed with a seal. Strong power.

She directly threw the paper in her hand.

However, the direction of throwing out is not to kill the two brothers of her brother, but the sword dust that fought with Shenglu!

Jian Chen had just played Da Luo Jian Qi, and he noticed the behavior of the palace fan woman, his face changed immediately.

However, it was too late, and the speed of the paper was very fast. In an instant, it came to the front of Jian Chen and burst into a loud noise.

A vast ocean of horror energy, like a volcanic eruption, vented in an instant, all impact on the sword dust.

"puff!"

The sword dust spurted out the **** fog, and the body flew out. The clothes on his body were turned into powder in an instant, and even the more than 20 main gods around him, under this energy wave, are also in abundance. The mouth spit blood and flew out directly.