Chaotic Sword God

Wen Yan, the book is a stagnation, a face rose red.

Too respectful, this is how a detached existence, looking at the entire sacred world, too few respects are only a few, and each of them is as fabulous.

Although they have deep knowledge, they have been qualified to sprint toward the eternal dynasty.

But even if they were the ultimate strength of the Blue Emperor, too respectful in their eyes, it is also unattainable.

If you want to move too respectful, it is really a fantasy.

Moreover, if they really have the ability to please the Taizun Dynasty, then why should they avoid the sword dust. Don't say that Jian Chen will not threaten them in the future. Even when the Five Emperors get the inheritance of Tai Shi, these geniuses are afraid of it and they dare not dare to start with the Five Emperors.

At this time, a thin layer of ice crystal spread rapidly on Mr. Book, and in a moment, Mr. Book turned into a lifelike ice sculpture.

Not only was Mr. Book sealed by ice, but even the remaining guards brought by the Five Emperors, together with the Yun family and others, were all **** by the water rhyme blue, and even Yunxin was not spared.

Although there are masters of the gods among them, Mr. Book holds an artifact in his hand, but the strength of the water rhyme blue is too strong. In front of her, Mr. and others cannot resist.

"This king will not hurt you and wait for your life. When you find your five princes, according to the previous agreement, after the things that belong to the king in the space ring are given to the king, the king will release you again." The expressionless way, the rotation will soon be included in a temple, the eyes will fall on the sword dust that is running away at full speed in the distance, and a complex color appears in the eyes.

"I thought that there would be no contact with you. If you meet in the future, it will only be on the battlefield. After all, you are a fairyland person, and you are also a descendant of the Purple Swordsman, and our Ice Temple, after all, is a deadly enemy that is difficult to resolve. Although you and your Highness are in the lower bounds, it is a relationship between the younger brother and the younger brother, but it is only because the memory of His Royal Highness has not been restored, and the impermanence of the past life is only a matter of time. As long as the memory of His Royal Highness is restored, I believe that His Royal Highness will not forgive you, and will personally slap you. kill."

"Just now, the Ice Temple has been different. It can help us. No one except Mo Tianyun. And if I want to find Mo Tianyun, I must pass you." In the blue heart, I felt a bitter bitterness, and with a slight sigh, with a hint of helplessness, I chased the past in the direction of Jian Chen.

In front of the sword dust that is escaping toward the eleventh floor, the five emperors did not fall here, but when they disappeared through a symbol, the fascinating color appeared in the eyes. The more and more unique gods, especially when watching some of the great gods have already sacrificed artifacts, there is no longer any hesitation, ready to use a word of lightning to rush to the exit.

Suddenly, a blue ray of light flashed away, passing through many generations of the gods, rushing toward the sword dust at a fast and indescribable speed.

The Goshawk was shot, and his body glowed with dazzling blue light, as if it was turned into a Qingpeng, and the Qingpeng body was used to catch up with the sword dust, trying to stop the departure of Jian Chen.

The strength of the Goshawk is among the kings of the world. Although it belongs to the bottom of the world, if it is a single-wheel speed, he is definitely one of the best in mastering the Qingpeng body. Few people can surpass him.

"Sword dust, even if there is Mingdong supporting you, today I want you to let the wings fly hard." The eagle's eyes showed a firm meaning, Mingdong's strength really made him very jealous, but at this moment chasing the dust of the gods With so much, he believes that even if Mingdong is here, there is no power to reverse the situation. He only needs to hold the sword dust for a breath of time, and the sword dust will be surrounded by many great gods.

When the goshawk started, there were two flying swords, which gave off a dazzling light. The waves that belonged to the artifacts cut through the sky and shot directly toward the sword dust.

"Goshawk!" Jian Chen naturally found the goshawk that was quickly chasing. The eyes flashed a cold man, and the murder was great. The Goshawk apparently saw that he had knocked out two Xuanjianqi, so he had no fear of chasing it, but the Goshawk did not know that he had already condensed the third Xuanjianqi.

But at this moment, Jian Chen did not use the preparation of the third Xuanjianqi. The speed of the Goshawk was indeed very fast, but it was slower than his word lightning.

Suddenly, a green mantle rises up to the sky, and I saw that Ollidona condensed into a tree of life with a thick life force. Countless vines spread out over the lightning-fast speed, and the goshawks that chased the sword dust and Two-handed artifacts are entangled to gain time for Jian Chen.

Oridona's sudden shot, let the sword dust slightly glimpse, looking back at the direction of Oledona, the next moment, his entire body will bloom a dazzling sword mans, shrouded in a sword Under the speed of surpassing the lightning disappeared at the exit and entered the eleventh floor.

In the rear, many generations of the gods are still chasing after them, and the tail rushes to the eleventh floor.

Although Jian Chen came to the eleventh floor, he fled with a word of lightning and disappeared, far away from the scope of the gods of these gods, but still can not avoid the traces of clues.

"There is still a little invisible sword in the air. He left here. He went to the tenth floor, chasing it, and he must not let him leave the Bohai Jingu Shrine..."

Many generations of gods and kings made a big drink, and according to the clues left by Jian Chen, they chased the past at full speed.

Shuiyunlan and Oledona are also among them, and they both rushed to the forefront.

"Olydona, go to chase the sword dust, and put the sword dust into your temple, this will make him a lot safer, I will fight for you some time." Suddenly, the water blue is against the voice of Oledona. Immediately in the strange and incomprehensible eyes of Oledona, the water rhyme blue suddenly shot, and began to hurt the number of people in the immediate vicinity of the gods.

"Bastard, what are you doing..."

"Hello, we have no enmity, why did you suddenly attack me..."

......

Suddenly, the water rhythm blue roared around, and many generations of gods and gods screamed with anger.

"I don't want to go, there are too many gods here, I can't support it for too long." Shuiyunlan drank against Oridona, and the silver-white armor worn on her body gave off a strong chill. At the same time, There is also a fist-sized bead suspended above her head, exuding the fluctuations of the artifact.

When he used to fight for the time of the five emperors, Shui Yunlan did not use the artifacts, and his strength was reserved. But at the moment, her artifact has been taken out, obviously ready to go all out.

After all, the number of gods she is facing now is not only several times as many as before, but many of them have already squeezed into the top 100, and the combat power is very strong.

......

Jian Chen continued to display a word of lightning, and after a short time, he left the space of the eleventh floor and entered the tenth floor. Then there was no pause for a moment, and he also made a road with lightning and stayed away from the entrance. A million miles away, I just stopped, and then disguised as easy, and controlled the body of chaos to change my body shape, turned into an old man with a crane hair, and flew toward the ninth floor space at an unhurried speed.

"Those generations of gods, because they will soon catch up here, but I have changed the appearance again, as long as they do not use the power of chaos and Xuanjianqi, they can not recognize me because of this." Jian Chen In the heart of the dark road, I have come up with several sets of rhetoric. Once I have been stopped by people, I will deal with those words.

But what surprised him was that the next road was very smooth. Until he left the tenth floor and came to the ninth floor, he did not meet any of the great gods. Instead, he found many ordinary gods and a few. The Lord God is moving around and seeking his own creation.

In the ninth floor space, Jian Chen kept a low-key straight line. Soon after, he re-entered the Bohai Mountain, which had been away for several years.

As soon as he entered the scope of the Bohai Mountain, the figure of the dragon was silently appearing in front of the sword dust. When it was really like a teleport, it was silent and silent, so that the sword dust could not be sensed at all, only through the naked eye. .

"I know that you are not so easy to fall." A smile appeared on the face of the dragon, and the return of the sword dust made him feel relieved.

"How did you recognize me?" Jian Chen touched his nose and asked with a strange look. Now he is the old man who disguised himself as a crane-haired boy, and he converges all the breath, but he is recognized by the entangled dragon.

"This land boundary of the Bohai Mountain is equivalent to my territory. In my territory, no one can hide it. How can you change your face and change it? I can't help me." The wrapped dragon touched the beard and said with pride.