Chaotic Sword God

The heart of Jian Chen is beating, and there is an unspeakable excitement. In the face of the light god, he did not choose to evade. He also did not choose to fight back. Instead, he spread the power of chaos in his palm and then stretched it. Out of the palm of your hand, with your palm facing the white beam of light.

He was to take the power of his own flesh and blood, to bear the power of this hard, enough to be comparable to the light of the Holy Spirit.

Between the electric and the flint, the white light column formed by the light of the Holy Power, with strong energy fluctuations hitting the palm of the hand of the dust, suddenly made a dull roar.

The sword dust body was shocked, and the footsteps could not be self-made and stepped back. His palm was already **** and painful, and it was a rushing heart.

"This power... is powerful, but on the surface, this power is another use of the light of the Holy Spirit. In fact, this is a force completely different from the light of the Holy Spirit. It belongs to another. A law." Jian Chen did not care about the injury he had been injured, but he closed his eyes and began to seriously understand this power.

The reason why he uses his own palm to bear this blow is to touch the power in the most direct way, trying to use this way to see this force more clearly and to recognize this power. characteristic.

After this contact, although Jian Chen could not grasp this power immediately, he already had a cognition of this power and let him see the direction of progress.

"But this kind of law is more special. It is no exaggeration to call it an upgraded version of Bright Force, because if you want to comprehend this power, you must become a bright sage." Jian Chen’s heart is secret, such a discovery He is very excited, and some can't wait to feel the impulse of this law.

Because of his bright and holy power, it has not been upgraded for a long time, and still stays in the ninth order.

If the ninth-order Guangming sage is placed on the Tianyuan continent, it is definitely among the ranks of the top, but in the sacred world, it is completely useless. Its super-healing ability, for the sword dust that has reached the king of the king, does not help.

Because the energy level is too low!

In the realm of the sacred teacher, Jian Chen does not want to promote, but does not have the latter.

Oppositely, the bright **** sees Jian Chen only blocking his own attack with his palm. He was immediately shocked and stunned, and could not help but scream: "A strong body!"

But immediately, his gaze became fierce again, and he wanted to continue to shoot at Jian Chen. Obviously he did not want to let the sword dust go.

"Hey!" Laojiao sighed softly and said: "Oh, the formation is broken, and there is not much relationship with him. This is God's intention. It is God who does not want to let the old body be so stable. It is old. If you are tired of hiding, if they don't hide here, maybe they won't happen to pass through here, and then they happen to destroy this natural hidden array." The old man's eyes fell on the broken tower, she I didn't think of all of this as a coincidence, but as an arrangement in the dark.

"Predecessors, the younger generation did not understand what you were talking about." The bright **** of the king apparently listened to the old man, and immediately stopped working on the sword dust, staring at the old man with a confused face.

Jian Chen also stared at the old man with a suspicious look. The old man’s gaze was always staring at the real tower, and he looked like a sly look. She was not only recognizing the true tower, but also between the tower and the tower. Have a story that is not known?

"Predecessors, it is difficult, you know the owner of this tower?" Jian Chen clenched his fist and asked carefully.

Upon hearing this, the old man’s look became extremely complicated, and he exclaimed: “Speaking of it, the owner of this tower is still my master, but I have never seen one side of this high ancestor.”

"What? The owner of this tower is the ancestor of the predecessors?" Jian Chen was shocked, his face was an incredible look.

He wouldn’t think of it anyway, the old man in front of him was actually the grandson of the beginning.

The old man stared deeply at Jian Chen and said: "Look at your reaction so much, you must have known the origin of this tower."

Jian Chen nodded and did not deny, said: "Since the predecessor is the grandson of the owner of this tower, then I do not know the predecessors, do you want to take back this tower?" Jian Chen hands tightly pinched the move, he said this, I also want to test the old man, and I have already done what I have done in the dark, and immediately I am planning to escape from here with the real tower.

"This tower is too big. It is not something that outsiders can contaminate. Once I have the heart of this tower, I am afraid that even if I hide in the ends of the earth, I will eventually die." The old man looked lonely and said no. Sadness.

"Nominally, I am the grandson of his old man. This kind of identity is placed in the sacred world. It is an incomparable illustrious, extremely brilliant, vast sacred world, and few people dare to offend. But actually, I was chased. After killing for millions of years, I still struggled to escape. You know what is the origin of those who chase me?" Laojiao said with a low mood, thinking of the days of his desperate years. Her heart is filled with untold suffering.

"Is it the person of the Bisheng Temple?" Jian Chen said, and the heart has already vaguely guessed the reason for the matter.

This old man, I am afraid that most of them are apprentices of him!

"Yes, the people who have been killing me for millions of years are the gods of the Bi Sheng Tian Gong. The reason why they chase me is that my master, He Ji, betrayed the ancestors and said that my master colluded with outsiders and wanted to The ancestors were unfavorable. And I, because of the involvement of my master, became the target of their pursuit."

"I couldn't believe this is true at the same time. I can't believe that my master was betrayed by his ancestors. After all, the ancestors are the supreme sacredness of the sacred world. They are the most powerful people in the world. In the world, who would dare to beat his old man's idea. I don't have to believe that this thing is true until I know from your mouth that my master's **** and the ancestors' magic weapon fell into the same interface." The old man said slowly.

"But fortunately, for the pursuit of killing me, the opinions of several of the priests in the Bisheng Temple are not uniform. Otherwise, I can't live to the present."

The old saying is that only Jian Chen can hear, and the bright **** who is standing next to the old man can only see the old man’s lips moving, but he can’t hear the slightest sound at all.

Obviously, Jian Chen was the reason for controlling the true tower, so the old man spit out all this to him. As for the bright god, in the eyes of the old man, he is simply not qualified to know these things.