Chaotic Sword God

"Sword dust brother, can we not find the spirit of the body." Somewhere in the twelfth floor space of the Bohai Jingu Shrine, Xiao Man was sitting on the ground with some powerlessness, with his hands on his chin, a helpless face. Looking at Jian Chen, that pitiful look is irritating.

These days, they walked through many places, Jian Chen with a small man, not only traveled everywhere in the twelve-story space, and even the eleventh space below, they also left their footprints. In different places, they tried everything they could think of to find the spirit, but after all, they found nothing.

It seems that Xiao Man’s first method of stunning the spirit has completely failed.

Jian Chen’s body stood straight beside Xiaoman’s, just like a sword was inserted on the ground, and an invisible sword was thrown out of him. At this moment, he was looking up at the dark sky of the Bohai Jingu Shrine. The gaze is very deep, and whispered: "Small man, the spirit of the Bohai Palace, may have fallen."

"Hey, little guy, who are you saying?"

However, just as the sound of Jian Chen’s voice just fell, an old voice came out of nowhere, and the tone was filled with strong dissatisfaction.

Suddenly, the sudden sound of the Jian Chen was shocked. He suddenly turned his head and saw that a little old man who was only four feet tall and could barely reach the sword dust chest appeared in Jian Chen without any warning. Beside him, he was slightly looking up at his head, staring at Jian Chen with a look of anger.

Behind this old man is a small man sitting on the ground. The position of the old man standing at the moment, I don’t know whether it is intentional or not, just in the middle of Jian Chen and Xiao Man, separating Jian Chen and Xiao Man. Open.

"You are?" Jian Chen squinted and stared at the old man with amazement, because he couldn’t feel a little breath from this old man, and his knowledge was swept away, and there was no one in front of him. Only by the naked eye can he discover his existence.

Almost a moment, Jian Chen knew the identity of the short old man in front of him, and it must be the spirit of the Bohai Jingu.

"Little guy, pay attention to the next time, if you are talking indiscriminately, believe it or not, I will never let you go to the sea palace, and you will be trapped here in this life." The little old man has a face and is discouraged. He said awkwardly, the threat of a face.

Jian Chen stared at the old man in front of his eyes and did not speak.

Obviously, he was still alive with the spirit of the Bohai Jingu Shrine. He was very surprised.

"You have not died in the hands of the six reincarnations of Xianzun?" After half a ring, Jian Chen asked with a look of surprise.

However, when the sword dust was exported, the little old man seemed to be a cat who had been stepped on his tail. When he was old, he jumped up from the ground and slammed his head toward the sword dust head. Shooting, angry and yelling: "Small bastard, what are you talking about, you will not speak, believe it or not, I will slap you to death. In this 沧海神宫, I am the master, just six The reincarnation of the old guy's one **** is trying to kill me? Little bastard, I am pure heart, I still look down on me?"

Jian Chen’s head is a solid slap in the face of the little old man. This little old man is the instrument of the Bohai Jingu Shrine. In the Bohai Jingu Shrine, he is like a god. The sword dust has no rebellion at all. Power.

Fortunately, the slap of the little old man did not bring any strength, so although it was solidly placed on the old door of Jian Chen, it did not hurt the sword dust.

"Old uncle, are you the spirit of the sea **** palace?" Xiao Man also stood up from the ground, staring at the little old man with a surprised look. She stood here, even more than a little old man.

The short old man did not pay attention to the sword dust, turned to look at the small man, felt the **** atmosphere of Xiao Man, his look gradually became complicated, mixed with it, there is a deep sorrow.

"Yes, I am the spirit of the Bohai Jingu Shrine." The little old man admitted his identity. He looked at Xiao Man with a very complicated look. He said: "In the same year, after the reincarnation of the six reincarnations, I also suffered from I was so devastated that I fell into a deep sleep. Until now, I have not fully recovered. If you are the blood of your master, you will wake me up with the blood of your master. I am afraid that I will sleep for a long time."

"Just what I didn't expect was that the six reincarnated sects left a Yuanshen in the shrine in the same year. Therefore, a few years ago, I just woke up from a deep sleep, and I was attacked by six reincarnations. He wanted to break up my consciousness and win the Bohai Pagoda. Although the six reincarnations of the revered fairy are powerful, they are one of the five great emperors of the immortal world, but he is only a **** of the gods left here, only by this god. The avatar also wants to break up my consciousness, it is simply delusional..." The spirit of the 沧海神宫 said that when you talk about six reincarnations, you are gnashing your teeth and full of hatred.

Xiaoman’s face was silent. When she heard the spirit of six reincarnations, she couldn’t help but think of her parents. After entering the Bohai Jingu Shrine, she already knew the death of her parents and was also inextricably linked to the six reincarnations.

"Your father is the only grandson of my master. Although my master is a strong man standing in the sacred world, he is only second to the great respect, but his children are very few, only one son and one grandson. At the beginning, when the six reincarnations of Xianzun attacked the Bohai Dao Zong, only this grandson was forcibly sent away by the old master with the magical powers in advance, and the blood connection was cut off, so that he could avoid the robbery of the year."

"But the reincarnation of the six reincarnations is too strong. The cause and effect of his mastery can be based on the connection between our disciples and disciples, and we can find our disciples scattered throughout the sanctuary without any effort. The power of reincarnation only spreads along the causal line, no matter how far away, it is impossible to escape."

"And the grandson who was sent out by the owner that year, that is, your father, was also found by the six reincarnations of Xianzun in the way of causality. Although it was discovered by the master in time, it was interfered by the power of the avenue and forced through the distant void. Breaking all the causal lines in his grandson, but after all, it is a step later. The reincarnation of the six reincarnations of Xianzun has spread along this line of cause and effect."

The sigh of the Bohai Jingu Shrine sighs and looks at Xiao Man with a complex look. "The result is that you can already think of it. Although your father also had a weak repair in the same year, compared with the six reincarnations, the gap is real. It is too big, and it is eroded by the power of reincarnation. Not only will he face the consequences of retreating, but he will also grow old and his vitality will continue to flow."

"But your father can persist in the present and still leave you with the blood of this blood. You have to say that this is a miracle. Six reincarnations are one of the five great emperors of the fairy world, and the reincarnation he left in your father's body. The power, although because of the interference of the master, is only extremely rare. But it is reasonable to say that your father is also absolutely impossible to support the present. It seems that someone has helped your father. "In the eyes of the spirit, exposed A touch of strange color.

Once again, I heard the death of my parents. Xiao Man was already bursting into tears and crying in a low voice. He said, "My mother, my grandfather and grandfather have been killed by six reincarnations. He is a wicked man. A big wicked person. If I have enough strength in the future, I will definitely avenge my grandfather and my grandfather, who I have never met before, and I will fight with my own hands."

At this moment, in the heart of Xiao Man, a seed of hatred has been quietly buried, and the six reincarnated sects have killed her family. This has made her hatred of the six reincarnations of the celestial beings very deep.

PS: This is yesterday's. Today, I still owe it to the next one. I am afraid that it will not be able to make up for it. I only need to postpone the day and ask the brothers to forgive me.