Chaotic Sword God

"In this case, then the emperor brought it back." Emperor Pingtian said that if you act decisively, you must immediately take down the wood.

However, when the Emperor of Heaven was about to start, the ancestors of the Earthly Emperor suddenly said: "Ping Heaven, with one of you who is a strong starter, does not feel that you have lost your identity?"

Wen Yan, the **** of the Emperor of the Heavens wrinkled, said with a blank expression: "Sang, what do you mean by this? Could it be that you want Jian Chen to be a **** in the battle of the Lord?"

"It is rumored that although Jian Chen did not go through the main monument, but the strength is strong enough to compete with the main **** of the main **** monument. And not long ago, he defeated a **** in the northern domain. Therefore, if it is It is fair to say that Jian Chen and Mu has played against each other." The spirit of the ancestors said plainly, and immediately looked at the Emperor of Pingtian and continued to open: "When the wood is dry, it is only the king of the gods, but it is only the beginning of the king. And it is not a sacred god, so if you let Pingtian take your hand, then you lose your identity."

"Wooden dry!" The ancestors of the Lingling ancestors turned to the woods, and there was an unquestionable majesty.

"Elder ancestor!" The old man of the woods was obedient and bowed and bowed.

"Wood is dry, in the battlefield between the gods of the heavens and the gods of the demon, your disciples disregard the overall situation, regardless of the occasion, the people of their own alliance, you as their teacher, do not constrain the disciples under the door, let the disciples under the door If you make such a big mistake, you can't quit your job. You need to give Jian Chen an account of this matter." The ancestors of the Lingling sect said.

"Yes, ancestors!" The dead wood confessed, did not dare to defy.

"Sword dust, this account for you, is to let you fight with the dead wood, life and death no matter what do you think?" The spirit ancestor said to Jian Chen.

Jian Chen stood up and stared at the ancestors of the earthly ancestors. Not only did he not have the slightest fear in his eyes, but he also took a bit of fierceness and said coldly: "If that is the case, let me come for a while." How powerful is the elder of the gods of your spiritual sect."

Jian Chen stared fiercely at the elders of the woods, and a strong sword sentiment came out from him, and said coldly: "The wood is dry, come out!"

In the eyes of the old and old, the old man, the old-fashioned eyes, also revealed the savage color, saying: "The old man also wants to teach the rumors that he can compete with the main gods in the rankings of the first generation of arrogance, to see if there are any rumors in the rumors, With the cultivation of the Lord God, you can defeat the King of God."

As soon as the voice fell, the wood elders walked toward the outside.

"Wood is dry, this battle, you can only defeat, not to win!" However, at this time, the voice of the earthly ancestors rang in the wood ear.

This voice was sent out by a strong man who had entered the invincible for many years. In the midst of the field, even the Emperor of Heaven could not know the contents, let alone the rest of the gods and elders.

Therefore, this sound can only be heard clearly.

The body of the wooden elders suddenly became a stalemate, and his face changed quickly. He immediately recovered as usual, and his heart felt a sorrow.

In the Lingling Zong, there are many large and small platforms, which are reserved for disciples under the door. At the moment, on the biggest platform, the sword dust stood opposite the elders of the woods, and the entire martyrdom was covered by an enchantment set by the ancestors of the spirits.

This enchantment is strong, the **** king is difficult to break, and can easily withstand the aftermath of the battle inside.

Around the Fujian and Taiwan, almost all the elders in the Lingling Zong, even the elders who are already in retreat, broke through and came to watch this decisive battle.

If it is the battle between the king of God and the king of God, it will not let these elders pay such attention, but if it is said that it is qualified to compete for the first battle between the gods and the gods, it is enough to attract Many gods, even the strongest ones, will pay a little attention.

Standing on the ring, the face of the wood was very gloomy, and the voice of the ancestors of the earthly spirits still echoed in his mind. The words of the ancestors directly broke his life and death, and filled his heart with despair.

"I didn't expect it. I didn't expect it. When I first instructed my disciples to shoot at Jian Chen, I couldn't succeed in killing Jian Chen. Instead, I ended up being ruined and ruthlessly abandoned by the sect."

"Several disciples are humiliated, and it is not the face of our spiritual sect. The old man’s move is also entirely to restore the face of the spiritual sect. He is not willing to let others name themselves in the name of the spiritual sect, but in the end it is ruined. Own"

The elders of the woods sighed in their hearts. At this moment, his heart was full of unspeakable suffering.

But immediately, his gaze became indifferent, and a powerful pressure that belongs to the kingdom of God emerged from him. The law turned into a chain of gods, surrounded by him, staring at Jian Chen. The dark passage: "The old man is the king of the king of the king, this war, even if it can not win, but can not let Jian Chen win easily, this war, the old man will still go all out."

The elders of the woods moved. He held a wooden pole and rushed to the sword dust with the battle of the heavens. The terrible repairs belonging to the kingdom of the gods vented from the body, and in a moment they condensed on the wooden poles in their hands. With the king-level rule of the gods, go to the sword dust point in the direction of the mountains and the sea.

The elders of the woods did not keep their hands and did their best. The power of this attack was extremely great. When the wooden stick was hit, the terrible energy contained in the wooden poles affected the space inside the ring and made the space Distorted.

Outside of Fujian and Taiwan, the brows of the ancestors of the Earth and the Emperor of Heaven are all wrinkled.

The two of them naturally can see that the wood is dry and they are doing their best. In the face of such a strong wood, they don’t know if Jian Chen really can handle it.

Although it is rumored that Jian Chen defeated a **** in the northern domain, it was rumored. In fact, the rumors have not been exaggerated, and the **** king is the injured body. These situations are not clear.

As for the words that compete with the master **** of the main **** monument, it is only used to describe the strength of the sword dust. After all, Jian Chen has not even smashed the main monument. How can his real strength rank on the main monument? Is it really qualified to compete with the first battle? These are still inconclusive.

"This is dry, is it because you want to defy the old man?" The spirit of the ancestors of the ancestors was so deep, the old eyes that were so deep as ink, a little bit of cold flashing.

On the platform, facing the slamming attack of the Elder Wood, there is no slight change in the look of Jian Chen. He holds the sword of the rainbow and protects the body with a sword.

This sword is simple and plain, without the slightest expense. However, this simple and ordinary sword contains a very deep martial art, and it is also in line with the kendo law. Full of devastating chaos, the power of the sword dust has completely surpassed the level of the Lord God, and has barely squeezed into the ranks of the gods.

Although he barely squeezed into the ranks of the gods, his various advantages in relying on the body of chaos are enough to fight the early days of the king.